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Chapter 145 Disfigurement Please subscribe

Pan Yixing was unwilling to pay attention to such an unreasonable old man.

It was clearly his child who came to crack his own window and accidentally injured himself. What does it have to do with him?
He didn't ask Yan Jiefang to break the window of his house, so he deserved the injury.

It is impossible to ask him to pay compensation, especially since he is from the security department of the steel mill.

Sometimes when something happens in the compound, we can ask the security department to come and seek justice.

Who will you look at then?
"Why doesn't God take away these little bastards who harm others? They bully the vulnerable groups like us."

Yan Bugui sat at the door, wiping his tears and sobbing.

"Uncle San, please don't go too far! Ask the neighbors in the compound to judge who is to blame for this matter?"

"If you keep on being so unreasonable and abusive, I'll tell the neighborhood office tomorrow!"

Pan Yixing was annoyed by the noise outside the house, so he walked out and looked at the old man, feeling angry.

"Humph, if you don't pay me, I'll go to the street office tomorrow! You must pay me, or I'll crash to death in front of your house!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Bugui looked at Pan Yixing with resentment, then stood up and brushed off the dust on his butt.

Old thing, since you dare to provoke me, I will kill you!

Pan Yixing's original intention is to live his own small life.

Faced with this unreasonable old man, he was too lazy to pay attention to him and went straight home and closed the door.

The neighbors in the compound all looked at Yan Bugui, shook their heads and sighed.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this has nothing to do with Pan Yixing.

"Take out the money! We can't wait any longer!"

At this time, the third aunt came to Yan Bugui with an anxious look on her face.

"This little money must not be touched!"

"You save a lot of money every month. Where does the money go? Take it out!"

The third uncle Yan Bugui's face darkened. This little money was for the family's livelihood. It was his bottom line and the last guarantee. He was determined not to take it.

"His third aunt, forget it, I'll lend it to you, send Jiefang to the hospital first!"

At this time, the old man couldn't stand it anymore, so he took out 20 yuan from his pocket and handed it to the third aunt, saying, "Take it to Jiefang for stitches first, and we'll talk if it's not enough."

"Thank you, uncle!"

When the third aunt heard this, a look of gratitude appeared on her face.

He took the 20 yuan and took Yan Jiefang out of the front yard and went to the hospital.

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An uncle’s home.

"After this fall, I think he will have a scar on his face. Sigh!"

"With such a disfigured face, how will I find a wife in the future?"

An old lady picked up a bowl of porridge, took a sip, then picked up a mouthful of fried cabbage and put it in her mouth, sighing.

"That's not necessarily true. As long as the stitches are done well and there's still some growth to go, it won't be very obvious. But Pan Yixing, he makes his meat smell so good. Wouldn't the kids in the hospital be drooling when they smell it?"

"If they want to eat meat, they must have been clinging to Pan Yixing's window!"

"According to me, Pan Yixing is primarily responsible for Jiefang falling like this!"

An old man named Yi Zhonghai was sitting at the table. He got angry when he thought about how Pan Yixing had been disrespectful to him in the afternoon.

"Then why didn't you tell me about the third uncle asking Pan Yixing to pay you back?"

"You are the uncle of the compound!"

The aunt was a little confused when she heard this.

"I didn't tell you because I had a bad argument with Pan Yixing today when I went to him to help him solve Cui Dake's housing problem!"

"This little bastard! He's so unreasonable!"

"I'm worried that he won't listen to me if I ask him!"

Yi Zhonghai was filled with anger when he thought about what Pan Yixing said today.

"What should we do?"

An aunt asked.

"We must discuss this matter with the Second and Third Uncles to see what to do!"

Yi Zhonghai said in a deep voice.

"Well, what you said makes sense, then go and discuss it with the two gentlemen!"

Upon hearing this, the aunt nodded.

He Yuzhu's home.

Before, they also saw the whole lively process.

"Brother, this Third Uncle is so rude and troublesome!"

My sister He Yushui was eating with her beautiful brows furrowed.

"It's more than just unreasonable. It's simply shameless!"

He Yuzhu picked up a piece of braised pork and stuffed it into his mouth, then spoke to He Yushui.

"Yushui, remember, the people in this compound are not good people. The third uncle Yan Bugui likes to scheme, the second uncle Liu Haizhong likes to report and show off his power, and the first uncle Yi Zhonghai likes moral blackmail and helps the young widow in the middle of the night! He has evil thoughts in his mind!"

"From now on, we just live our own lives and ignore other people."

"Ok!"

He Yushui nodded and continued eating.

He Yuzhu finished his meal and watched his sister eat the braised pork.

He Yushui has delicate features and exudes youthfulness. He Yuzhu feels that this is a beautiful landscape.

"I'll watch you eat. From now on, every weekend when I come back from vacation, I'll make braised pork for you!"

He Yuzhu looked at his sister and said.

"Brother, we eat meat every week. We need to be frugal. It's enough to have something to eat."

Hearing He Yuzhu's words, He Yushui's bright eyes showed a hint of joy, but thinking that there was still a long time to come, she immediately continued.

in fact.

Braised pork is her favorite.

"Don't worry, I have enough salary to afford it!"

He Yuzhu smiled slightly.

"Brother, when I graduate, I will work and earn money for you to spend!"

He Yushui's face was still red as she looked at her brother He Yuzhu, her bright eyes flashing.

"Okay!"

He Yuzhu smiled slightly.

The home of the third uncle.

Except for Yan Jiefang and the third aunt, the whole family was sitting at the table.

There is a bowl of porridge in front of each person.

Uncle Yan Bugui can’t eat now.

"I don't want to drink porridge, I want to eat meat. The meat at Pan Yixing's house is so delicious!"

Yan Zhaodi looked out the window, towards the direction of Pan Yixing's house, her big eyes full of envy.

"What are you eating? Don't you know your brother is still in the hospital? You're just causing trouble!"

Yan Bugui was very anxious. When he heard Yan Zhaodi making a fuss, his tone immediately became much heavier.

“Wow~~~~Woo woo woo.”

Seeing her father being mean to her, Yan Zhaodi burst into tears.

"You damned little bastard, I'm going to the street office tomorrow and I'm going to make you pay me!"

Yan Bugui looked at Pan Yixing's home in the middle courtyard from afar, feeling extremely angry.

in the hospital.

Next to the emergency room.

In a consulting room.

"You are Yan Jiefang's mother, right?"

A doctor in a white coat and glasses looked at the three aunts and Yan Jiefang and asked.

"Yes, doctor."

The three aunts nodded quickly.

"It's like this, I gave the child 7 stitches. I'll come to change the medicine every two days. And the medicine I prescribed for you, you must take it on time!"

The white coat said.

"I know, thank you doctor."

The third aunt nodded and continued, "Doctor, can my child recover from this?"

"It's hard to say. It still has a big impact on the appearance! Even if the child still has some growth to do, the scar will fade a little in the future, but it will still be somewhat obvious. You have to be mentally prepared!"

The white coat looked at the three aunts and had to tell the truth.

The three aunts felt a sinking feeling in their hearts.

She looked at her son Jiefang and found that Yan Jiefang's expression had also changed.

Mom, please ask the doctor to heal me. I don’t want to have scars, otherwise my classmates will laugh at me!"

When Yan Jiefang heard the doctor's words, he felt as if he had lost his parents and his eyes were filled with tears.

"Liberation, wound closure, there will always be some, when you grow up, maybe it will be better."

The third aunt held her son in her arms, not knowing what to say.

"Yan Jiefang, don't worry, it will fade as you grow up."

The doctor in the white coat looked at the medical records in his hand, comforted Yan Jiefang, and reminded the third aunt. "Jiefang's mother, the child should rest and pay attention to nutrition when he returns home. If conditions permit, eating some lean meat, fish, eggs, milk, fresh vegetables and fruits will help recovery."

"Okay, thank you doctor!"

The third aunt thanked the man in the white coat and walked out of the infirmary with a look of relief and worry in her eyes.

"Mom, the doctor said that I'm injured and eating some lean meat, fish, eggs, milk, fresh vegetables and fruits will help me recover. I haven't used up the 20 yuan I borrowed from an old man yet. Please buy me some meat!"

"This will heal faster and leave no scars!"

Outside the hospital, Yan Jiefang shook his mother and third aunt's hands and begged.

"This"

The third aunt looked at her son. The 20 yuan was borrowed from the first uncle. Meat is so expensive, and you need a meat ticket. She immediately said to Yan Jiefang. "Jiefang, how about this, tomorrow I will buy you some meat and make soup for you!"

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When the three aunts returned home, it was already dark.

Yan Bugui was standing at the door. When he saw them coming back with a bandage on his face, he immediately took small steps forward, supported Yan Jiefang, and said with pretended distress. "Oh, Jiefang, you are in pain. It hurts you, but it hurts your father's heart!"

"Dad, the doctor said my face will be disfigured. I need to eat more meat so it will heal faster!"

Yan Jiefang threw himself into Yan Bugui's arms, his eyes turned red and he started crying again.

"It's all the fault of that damned bastard Pan Yixing. He caused my son's disfigurement!"

"Tomorrow, Dad will go to the Street Office and ask Director Li to give us justice!"

Upon hearing Yan Jiefang's words, Yan Bugui's triangular eyes suddenly glared at Pan Yixing's house across the street, and he raised his voice by eight octaves, cursing.

If I can't afford to offend Shazhu, can I still handle you, Pan Yixing?
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The next day.

early morning.

"Yushui, it's eight o'clock. Today is the weekend, I'll take you to the mall to buy some clothes!"

He Yushui got up, washed up, and shouted to the next room.

"Brother, I have two sets of replacement clothes, so don't spend money, we still have a long way to go!"

He Yushui's voice came from the room, lazily, as if she was stretching.

"Go ahead, girls need to dress up beautifully. Get up quickly, I'll prepare breakfast."

He Yuzhu said something and went to the kitchen.

"Okay, brother!"

He Yushui's voice came from the house.

He Yuzhu cooked porridge, fried a tomato and egg, and some dried tofu for breakfast. After he and He Yushui finished eating, they went out of the courtyard one after another.

I happened to run into Pan Yixing, who was holding an enamel basin and preparing to wash up.

"Hey, going out?"

"Yes."

"Pan Yixing, I'm going to the street office soon, you just wait and pay me!"

At this moment, Yan Bugui came to the central courtyard, his triangular eyes flashing with resentment, and said to Pan Yixing.

"Haha. You are being unreasonable!"

Pan Yixing glanced at Yan Bugui, sneered, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Liberation, come on, Dad will take you to the street office!"

Yan Bugui looked at Pan Yixing's back, and was so angry that he jumped up and down. He pulled his son Yan Jiefang and walked out of the yard.

"Old Yan, Pan Yixing is getting more and more outrageous! His awareness is too low! Don't go to the street office yet. Second uncle Liu Haizhong and I have discussed it. We will hold a meeting of the whole hospital tonight to discuss this matter. I will definitely give you justice."

At this time, the eldest uncle Yi Zhonghai came over, called out to the third uncle Yan Bugui and said.

Even such a small matter has been reported to the Street Office. Wouldn't Director Li say that his ability is too low?

In the end-of-year "Three Best Compounds" evaluation, does your compound have a chance?

"Meeting?"

Upon hearing this, the third uncle Yan Bugui's eyes lit up and he nodded.

As long as Pan Yixing pays the money, holding a meeting of the entire academy is a good idea.

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Panjiayuan Department Store.

People come and go.

The shopping mall has all kinds of goods.

He Yuzhu watched his sister He Yushui try on clothes and gave some suggestions from time to time.

"Brother, do you think I look good in this?"

He Yushui, wearing a khaki blue and emerald floral shirt, listened to the small talk and said to He Yuzhu.

"It looks great! It also comes with matching pants, which is also nice!"

He Yuzhu smiled slightly and said.

Indeed, although my sister is only seven or eight years old, she is tall, has pretty facial features, and gives people a fresh feeling without makeup.

"Then I want this set."

He Yushui changed the angle in front of the mirror, a look of satisfaction and happiness on her pretty face.

"Well, try this skirt! It feels pretty good too!"

He Yuzhu took out a set of light white floral straight skirt from the hanger. This was the most popular skirt of this era. He Yuzhu guessed that it would look better if his sister wore it.

"Wow, your brother has really good taste! This skirt looks like it was tailor-made for you! It fits you perfectly!"

The salesperson selling clothes in the mall looked at He Yu Shui and exclaimed in amazement.

"Brother, how's it going?"

He Yushui looked at He Yuzhu and asked for his opinion.

"Very good, a little beauty!"

He Yuzhu looked at his sister, with a gleam of surprise in his eyes. Her skin was as white as snow and full of youth. Wearing this straight skirt, she looked youthful and energetic!

“Just these two sets!”

He Yuzhu said to the salesperson.

"Ok."

The salesperson nodded and went to pack the things.

"Brother, you are so good to me!"

Walking out of Panjiayuan Department Store, He Yushui looked at He Yuzhu with excitement in her beautiful eyes.

It is girls' nature to love beauty, but many girls cannot buy new clothes during the New Year.

"You are my sister. If I don't treat you well, who can I treat well?"

He Yuzhu smiled slightly and continued, "Let's go, it's your weekend, I'll take you to the movies!"

"yeah!"

Hearing her brother's words, He Yushui's brows immediately lit up and she raised her fist to cheer him on.

It was getting dark.

He Yuzhu then returned to the courtyard with his sister and two bags.

In order to improve the food, He Yuzhu specially bought an old hen and prepared to go back to make chicken soup.

The third uncle Yan Bugui was sitting at the door, holding a white towel and wiping his treasure - the bicycle.

Ever since He Yuzhu cheated me last time and lost a wheel and cut the brake cable, the uncle still spent a lot of money to repair it, and it looks like new.

Treat it like a treasure!
Seeing He Yuzhu coming back, his eyes suddenly lit up and said, "Hey, Zhuzi is back, are you going to buy an old hen?"

"yes"

He Yuzhu said with a slight smile.

Yan Bugui rolled his eyes and said, "Zhu Zi, how about this, you definitely don't know how to kill an old hen, and your third aunt knows how to do it, you can leave the old hen here with me, and I will prepare it for you, and you can just come over and eat it, it will be much easier!"

"No, thank you, uncle. I can do it myself."

Upon hearing this, He Yuzhu smiled and waved his hand.

He didn't know how many times he had rejected this calculating person, but the other party always kept asking.
(End of this chapter)