indianbanksassociation Chapter 404
Chapter 404
Chapter 404: The Resentful Old Man Fan
In the manor of Gusu, Fan’s family, and Father Fan.
Looking at the husky in front of him, Mr. Fan, who used shit to soak medicine to sustain his life, looked very complicated. He has recently been better off than life.
Even when I ate, I felt a smell of shit in my mouth.
But, he was reluctant to die!
After all, use shit to soak medicine, so you can survive for a year. A year later, maybe Fan Linger begged Lin Yunfeng again, and Lin Yunfeng could give him another pill so that he could continue to hang himself.
Can continue to live!
After all, the old saying goes well, it’s better to die than to live.
Although the shit-drinking medicine is disgusting, but I can’t bear it working, it can sustain life!
Back then, the gambling king died of illness. If he was told to eat shit to live an extra year before he died, would he eat it?
And it’s not just lying on a sickbed, life is not as good as death.
It is alive and kicking, living like a normal person.
At that time, would the gambling king eat shit?
It’s so chance!
Maybe the gambling king will eat shit too, and it will taste delicious!
Or, nine out of ten people encounter such a situation, they should choose to eat shit to maintain their lives. After all, it’s better to be alive than dead, right?
Except for those who burned charcoal and committed suicide by jumping off the building, most people don’t want to die!
“Wow!”
Husky barked twice at Mr. Fan, as if complaining about Mr. Fan.
It seems that he is also cursing Lin Yunfeng with Mr. Fan.
It’s not anymore, but Lin Yunfeng is a real dog.
Ordinary dogs, as long as they don’t have an accident and are not sent out to Yulin, they can basically live for 20 to 30 years. This husky is only three years old today and still young.
But because of Mr. Fan, it was kicked by Lin Yunfeng and was kicked to the point of death.
Although after taking the pill, it regained his health. But its lifespan is the same as that of Master Fan, only one year left.
Not only does it have to watch Old Man Fan waiting to die every day, it also has to provide Old Man Fan with shit.
How difficult it is to have a dog, it is too difficult!
“What sweat are you calling?”
“Sooner or later, stew you a pot of dog meat!”
Father Fan looked back at the husky, took a deep breath, and swallowed another mouthful of shit soup!
Although disgusting.
But somehow it can survive!
“dad.”
Fan Chengwen stepped into the hall and respectfully looked at Mr. Fan who was sitting on the armchair basking in the sun: “Dad, how has your body recovered these days?”
“Can you feel better?”
“Can’t die!”
Old man Fan glanced over Fan Chengwen coldly, and just drank a cup of shit soup. He was in a bad mood and didn’t bother to pay attention to Fan Chengwen.
“Dad, relax your mind, there is no need to be so depressed every day.”
Looking at the stern Master Fan, Fan Chengwen gave a wry smile: “Your old body is very good now. As long as you take your medicine on time, you won’t have any sickness this year.”
“When it’s almost time next year, I will ask Ling’er to ask Lin Yunfeng again and let Lin Yunfeng find a way.”
“You can still continue your life.”
Fan Chengwen said with a wry smile: “Dad, don’t be too worried, let alone worry.”
“It’s all right.”
“Shut up!”
Father Fan gave Fan Chengwen a cold look: “Don’t give me medicine for me, you really don’t open the pot or lift which pot!”
“I don’t want to drink medicine!”
“Dad, this medicine can’t be stopped.”
Fan Chengwen is in a hurry. If this old man doesn’t take the medicine on time, wouldn’t he be finished?
“Get out if you have nothing to do.”
“Don’t bother me.”
Elder Fan gave Fan Chengwen a fierce look. He knew that he had taken the medicine on time. But this matter, Han Chengwen knew it in his heart, so he had to keep talking about it?
The more he said, the more Father Fan thought about this shit, and the more disgusting it became!
“elder brother.”
Fan Chengshui looked at the angry old man Fan, gave a wry smile, and quickly walked to Fan Chengwen’s side and whispered to Fan Chengwen.
“So this is ah.”
Hearing what Fan Chengshui said, Fan Chengwen instantly realized that he knew that Mr. Fan was duplicity. Although I said that I would never drink medicine, but in fact, I am very happy with this shit soup, and I drink a cup very punctually every day!
“Dad, tomorrow night Lin Qinmin will hold his 60th birthday at Pingjiang Restaurant. The Lin family has sent an invitation card.” Looking at Mr. Fan, Fan Chengwen said, “I want to invite you to attend this birthday banquet all the time.”
“Dad, look at it tomorrow.”
“Why don’t you go with me?”
Fan Chengwen smiled and said: “After all, the marriage of Ling’er and Yunfeng has been decided. Although the marriage hasn’t been completed yet, it’s coming soon.”
“We and the Lin family are considered relatives by marriage.”
“This father-in-law is celebrating his birthday, dad, look, I think you should show up.” Fan Chengwen said, “Especially Yunfeng is also very sensible. As soon as he returned to Gusu today, he called Ling’er away. ”
“It seems that Yunfeng and Ling’er are in a very good relationship.”
“He’s not the rumored, scumbag guy who cares for big carrots.”
Fan Chengwen looked at Mr. Fan and praised Lin Yunfeng.
“Don’t go!”
Thinking of Lin Yunfeng who was forcing himself to eat shit, Mr. Fan, who was so angry, answered Fan Chengwen without hesitation: “Go by yourself, don’t find me.”
“I’m not going!”
“get out.”
Father Fan waved his hand to Fan Chengwen: “I have passed it on to you from the Fan family a long time ago, and now you can do whatever you want.”
“I’m dying anyway, I can’t control that much anymore.”
“I don’t bother to control it either.”
“Damn Lin Yunfeng, Damn Lin Yunfeng!”
The parrot in the cage shouted again just right.
“you shut up!”
Fan Chengwen didn’t dare to lose his temper with Old Man Fan, but he dared to lose his temper with the parrot. After screaming at the parrot, he looked at Old Man Fan: “Dad, after all, the Lin family has given you an invitation, and then Lin Qinmin is planning to come and invite you in person.”
“If you don’t go, it will be too bad for the Lin family.”
“I can’t go.”
Old Man Fan turned around and pointed at Fan Chengwen with the back of his head: “You just said I’m dead.”
“can not go!”
“Good to die, good to die!”
After Mr. Fan’s voice fell, the parrot yelled out again just right.
“I will stew you now!”
With a twitch of the corner of Fan Chengwen’s mouth, he wanted to pluck his hair and stewed the parrot directly.
“Why don’t you stew me too.”
Elder Fan said quietly: “You can bring a bowl of soup then to give Lin Qinmin and Lin Yunfeng a taste.”
“Wow.”
The Huskies on the side shouted a few times, and it seemed that after the old man Fan was simmered in a pot, he might smell like shit.
“What are you talking about.”
“If you don’t want to, then forget it.”
“Me and Cheng Shui can go to the birthday banquet of the Lin family.”
Fan Chengwen said with a wry smile: “Dad, take a good rest.”
“I won’t disturb your meticulous cultivation.”