My Best Wife

Chapter 231 Auntie Is Here (4)

"A good wife, you **** want to divide it, you have to drink and drink for a good job, and now you are so mixed that you can't even eat. If you are incapable and incapable, you just ended up like this today. If you don't put one, you **** insist on doing it yourself." Fang Zhiqiang cursed fiercely, almost vomiting blood.

"You curse, let's go eat after cursing, I'm really hungry, I haven't eaten lunch yet, and the few dollars left are not willing to use. That is my last hope. I have to use him to ride to your place. , So I didn't eat lunch, I was going to starve to death." Bi Luochun rubbed his stomach again and said.

"Then you just starve to death, get out." Fang Zhiqiang cursed.

"What? Qiangzi, are you really ready to die?" Bi Luochun was anxious.

"Going out to eat, what do you sit here and give you something to eat? Do you see if there is anything you can eat in this room? Go or not? If you don't go, you will fall.

"Go go. Hurry up, I'm really going to starve to death." Bi Luochun said with a smile.

Just walking out, Huang Wanting next to him happened to come out, looking at Fang Zhiqiang and then at Bi Luochun, and asked, "Fang Zhiqiang, who is this?"

"Well, the beggar picked up by the roadside." Fang Zhiqiang said in an angry voice.

"Beggar?"

"Girl, don't listen to him, my brother. Hurry up, I'm really going to starve to death." Bi Luochun said quickly.

"Look, is it a beggar?" Fang Zhiqiang smiled, and then took Bi Luochun to the outside hotel.

After eating, Fang Zhiqiang took Bi Luochun to the supermarket and bought a complete set of bedding. In fact, he didn't have any money. In the end, he had to withdraw money from Wang Yaxin's card. Although he was reluctant, it was impossible to really ignore Bi Luochun.

The basement where Fang Zhiqiang lived was originally only a few square meters in size. It was small for one person, let alone two people now, but now it can't be closed so much. However, the only advantage is that the original bed in the room made Fang Zhiqiang feel very painful, but now I suddenly feel that this bed seems to be arranged in advance by God, and it just meets the current needs. .

Fang Zhiqiang lives in the lower bunk, and Bi Luochun lives in the upper bunk. It seemed to be back to the college.

The two helped to clean up the house again, and helped Lao Bi to make the bed, and finally Fang Zhiqiang went out and picked up a few bottles of beer, bought two packs of cigarettes, and threw a pack to Bi Luochun, and then another person Biting open a bottle of beer, sitting on Fang Zhiqiang's bed, smoking and drinking. When I was in college, the guys in the dormitory often looked like this. Therefore, Fang Zhiqiang and Bi Luochun were used to this feeling.

"What are you going to do? Are you going to keep doing this?" Fang Zhiqiang asked Bi Luochun lightly.

"Two more days off, two days off and go out to look for work." Bi Luochun sighed and said somewhat decadently.

Fang Zhiqiang actually knows very well that in this marriage with Liu Yan, Bi Luochun suffered a very heavy blow and suffered a lot of injuries. However, a large part of his injury was because he was too much. Fragile.

"Take a good rest for a few days, and start again." Fang Zhiqiang patted Bi Luochun on the shoulder, then opened his wallet, took out all the banknotes from it and handed it to Bi Luochun.

"What are you doing?"

"Why? Don't you smoke if you want to eat? Take it, take them all, I'll get some tomorrow. Don't blame me for being stingy. There is only so much I can give you. You are very in my situation. Clearly, I don’t have much money, and most of the money I pay every month has to pay off debts. Therefore, the ability to be a brother is only so great, and only so much can help you. Don’t take it off." Fang Zhiqiang drank. After a sip of beer.

Bi Luochun nodded, it was nothing, and he was not polite, put the money that Fang Zhiqiang had given into his pocket, touched the bottle with Fang Zhiqiang, and then looked up and drank.

"Qiangzi, I must become a rich man, I swear." Bi Luochun suddenly gritted his teeth while drinking.

When Fang Zhiqiang looked at Bi Luochun, he knew that he had remembered Liu Yan’s mother and Liu Yan again. He sighed and said, "Well, I actually want to say that, just like you, I dream. I dreamed that I was sleeping on banknotes. This matter, I think it’s okay to think about it at night. When the night is a dream, it’s not appropriate to think about it during the day. It’s daydreaming."

"Qianzi, I know that you look down on me too. I think I will definitely not be a rich man. I will prove it to you. Either die or become a rich man. Otherwise, human beings are worse than pigs and dogs. All of you have proved this, and I will get back the humiliation I have suffered bit by bit." Bi Luochun said, drinking heavily.

Fang Zhiqiang frowned. He knew that Bi Luochun was already a little confused, so he didn't bother to talk about him anymore. He wanted to ease the atmosphere, and said with a smile: "The rich, what is the rich? You? Look at me, do you look like a rich man?"

"You? Rich man? Can you stop teasing me?" Bi Luochun smiled.

"I said you still don't believe me, I will show you something." Fang Zhiqiang took out his wallet and took out a card from it and placed it in front of Bi Luochun, saying, "Did you see this?"

"What's wrong? Salary card?"

"Fart salary card, do you know how much money is in this card?"

"How many? Tens of thousands?"

"Add it up."

"Hundreds of thousands?"

"You're a bit promising, can you add more?"

"More than one million?"

"Multiply by two again."

"More than two million? Do you mean that there are more than two million in this card? Who are you bluffing? If you tell this to others, others may believe it, but if you tell me this, you think I will believe it?" Bi Luochun A face of unbelief.

"Don't believe me, this is Li Xiaoxiao's card with more than two million in it. Do you see this one? This is Wang Yaxin's card, that is, my cheap son, his mother, with hundreds of thousands in it. Two. The total number of cards is more than three million. For others, more than three million is not considered rich, but for those of us who are here, is it considered rich? So I tell you, what about me? Rich man, but look at me, how is your life? It’s not good, so don’t keep talking about rich people and rich people, live your life well and live your own life is the most important thing. "Fang Zhiqiang put the card away as he said.

"You're a fart rich man, this card is not yours, besides, what's the use of holding the card? Can you get it? Don't frighten me there." Bi Luochun and Fang Zhiqiang touched Clicked the wine bottle.

"Who said I don't know? Why should I know the password for my card? There is a fart. These two cards, no matter which one, I know the password. How? A man can do my part Isn’t it pretty good? I'm all dependent on women to feed me now."

"I didn't see it, you really have the talent to be a duck."

"When your uncle..."

The two of them were swearing while drinking, chatting and chatting all day without looking for five or six words, but Fang Zhiqiang finally succeeded in attracting Bi Luochun's attention to other places by talking about it. Up.