C113 Friendship Kinship and Love

When Gao Yiyong saw Ning Peng and Fan Wenbin staring at him at the same time, he secretly sighed. He thought regretfully that today, he invited the two of them here mainly because they hadn't seen each other for a long time. He took the opportunity to chat and get in touch with his classmates, but he didn't expect that it would cause trouble for him.

After all, it was better to stay at home and sleep, or go to the Fan family's residence to get married. At Li Manrong's home, he sat down with the old secretary, Li Jizhen, who had quite a legendary experience, and listened to him talk about the past and present. No matter what, it was still better than having these two old classmates chase after him to borrow money.

Four years ago, due to various reasons, Gao Yiyong had been single ever since he divorced his wife. Later, he had a very coincidental opportunity to get to know Zhou Boyi of the Hefeng Bank's Daan Branch. He was immediately enchanted by his unique temperament and found out that he had also divorced. Immediately, he launched a crazy attack.

However, Zhou Boyi had been avoiding him like a plague, making him confused for a moment. In terms of appearance, social status, and economic conditions, in the small town of Daan, he was very confident that even if he could not be considered a superior person, he could definitely be considered a middle-upper class person.

For this matter, he had privately asked his old classmate, Fan Wenbin, whom Zhou Boyi was very familiar with a few times, but what he got was not clear. Thus, after being mercilessly rejected, Gao Yiyong also secretly developed a trace of resentment towards the cold and arrogant Zhou Boyi.

"Brother Ning, can you give me some time and let me think of a way?" Gao Yiyong stared at Ning Peng. His red face unconsciously revealed a trace of seriousness as he said with dignity, "Even if it's a piece of scrap paper, it still takes time to pick it up, let alone money. "

In the past few years, when his family was facing unforeseen circumstances, But his official luck was very smooth. After being a village governor for nearly ten years, at the beginning of the year, he had gone to a remote place that was rich in wolfberries. After being transferred to Mei Tanxiang, which was one river away from Daan County, it finally became the first to call for rain and wind. It made his heart filled with the desire to be promoted one more step in his official career.

Seeing Gao Yiyong's serious face, the experienced and knowledgeable Ning Peng was slightly stunned. At the same time, he laughed self-deprecatingly and hurriedly said, "Older brother is right. It will definitely take a lot of time to find so much money. "

His many years of experience in the pugilistic world allowed Ning Peng to train his ability to act according to the wind and adapt to the situation. He was very clear that although he and Gao Yiyong were former classmates and brothers, they were still brothers. But now, the other party's identity had changed. He could no longer speak carelessly and without restraint like before.

Seeing this, Fan Wenbin hurriedly said, "Since Old Gao agreed to help, I'll thank him first. " As he spoke, he raised a cup of wine, glanced at Ning Peng, and said in a clear voice, "Come, the three of us brothers, let's toast, and wish our friendship lasts for a long time. "

Ning Peng naturally understood what he meant. He also hurriedly raised his glass, and with a sincere and enthusiastic smile, he said to Gao Yong with a smile, "Brother, I wish you a meteoric rise and become a dark horse in the political circles of Daan County. "

Hearing this, Gao Yeyong couldn't help but reveal a satisfied and proud smile. The moment they clinked their glasses, he said with a heroic smile, "Thank you, brothers, for your auspicious words. I won't let you down. "

When he said these heroic words, he would never have thought that he could say whatever he wanted. Anyway, there was no tax, but Fan Wenbin urgently needed millions of real gold and silver. It was very difficult to raise them with just a few words.

After drinking the wine cup, the three of them laughed loudly and downed the wine in one gulp. Putting down the wine cup, Ning Peng grinned and then said, "The three of us are like Liu Guan Zhang of the three countries. Although we are brothers of the opposite gender, our relationship is not inferior to brothers of the same kind. In fact, we are even closer to each other than brothers of the same kind. "

What he said was perfect and watertight. It was very big. It helped to lighten the atmosphere at this moment. Even Fan Wenbin, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, nodded his head repeatedly. He could not help but secretly praise Ning Peng's reaction, agility, and ability to speak. He was an experienced person in the martial arts world.

When he was in high school, Ning Peng was a well-known figure in the school. Not only was he smart and lively, but he was also very good at doing things. Among the students and teachers, he was very popular. It could be said that in the three years of high school, he was the most popular.

When he graduated, he unexpectedly became famous. Not to mention college, even in the middle school specialization, he did not get into it. Many people could not figure it out. Such a smart and smart kid actually didn't get into any school.

Later, he took over his father's class and drove the Dongfeng truck from Meng County all day to the provincial capital of Lanzhou to pull coal. As usual, he was happy and did not have a trace of inferiority. He had always thought that it was not because he was not smart enough that he did not get into school, but because he did not have the qualifications to study.

Once, his form teacher, who had been in high school for three years, met the well-dressed Ning Peng on the street. He felt regretful that Ning Peng didn't get into university, but also proud of his promising future.

Before they parted, he said something that Ning Peng might never forget in his lifetime, "Ning Peng, among the students I've taught, the richest one who has made a name for himself in society is you, kid. "

"Big brothers, do you want to hear a joke?" After a moment, Ning Peng did not wait for the two of them to agree. He said a very roundabout but very practical joke. Of course, he saw this paragraph on WeChat on his phone and firmly remembered it in his head.

In the future, if you need me, just tell me directly. Don't always ask me if I'm here. If I'm not, how do you want me to answer you? I said yes. What if you borrow money from me? If I say no, what if you treat me to a meal? What if there's no good thing? I said I'm not here. What if there's a good thing that's left behind? So if there's something, just say it. That way, I'll know if I'm here or not.

After saying that, the three of them laughed happily at the same time. The laughter traveled far with the wind. The other few people who were drinking in the countryside could not help but turn around and look at them closely, thinking that they had encountered something good that was worth laughing at.

This wine that was filled with the strong feelings of classmates, in the farmer's entertainment by the Yellow River, made the three of them feel very comfortable and satisfied, and they exclaimed in satisfaction. Until after the sky turned dark and they returned home, Fan Wenbin was still immersed in his thoughts. In that kind of atmosphere that made one's heart and mind completely relax.

"Dad, you drank again. " The youngest son, Fan Xueli, came up to him and sniffed. He frowned and said with resentment, "You only know how to drink all day long, and you don't care about my mother and me. "

Fan Wenbin gently scratched his son's nose with his hand and said with a smile, "Xueli, tell me, how do you want Dad to care about you and your mother?" To this youngest son, he loved him very much, far more than his eldest son, Fan Xuehua.

When Duan Xiangmei, who was sitting on the sofa and watching television attentively, heard this, she turned her head and glanced at her husband in dissatisfaction. She said coldly, "You still know how to care about people?" She then said to her son, "Xue Li, ask your father. When did he care about me?"

Fan Xueli seemed to have been inspired and stared at his father. He asked in an imposing manner, "Dad, when did you ever care about my mom? Tell me honestly. Don't say it. I'll beat you up just like how I beat up Huang Yuanyang. " As he spoke, He raised his fist and bared his teeth. He made a threatening gesture.

"Don't listen to your mother's nonsense. " Fan Wenbin smiled and grabbed his son's small fist. He used a little bit of strength and asked, "Son, let me ask you, when did I not care about you? If you don't say it, I will break your fingers.

Fan Xueli exclaimed and quickly withdrew his hand. He said, "Father is really bad," and then he threw himself into his mother's embrace. He said as if he was complaining, "Mom, my father really doesn't care about you, right?"

Duan Xiangmei lovingly kissed her son and said with a smile, "Silly son, you still can't tell that Mom is joking with you. If your dad really doesn't care about Mom, will Mom marry him? " After saying that, she smiled happily.

When she said this, she very naturally recalled the scene of her husband and her just getting to know each other in Mei Tanxiang Junior High School. That scene was very simple and unforgettable. Whenever she thought about it, she felt very happy, thinking that it was fate, and even more so, it was heaven's will.

At that time, it was the early 1980s, the era where the property had just been contracted. She graduated from Western Bay Primary School, and Fan Wenbin graduated from Fan Jia Du Primary School. The same year, he entered Mei Ban Middle School's first grade, and just happened to be in the same class.

At that time, they were very unfamiliar with each other. These males and females who lived in the countryside since they were young did not like to talk to each other, and they did not dare to speak, unless there was something special that they had to talk about. Otherwise, they would be laughed at by other students. They would not be as bold and reckless as junior high school students nowadays.

The two of them got to know each other and remembered each other's cause. In a very bright classroom not long after the start of school, it was ten minutes. The teacher in charge called five or six male and female students to the office and sternly criticized them.

Because they were all late this morning, they had to receive severe criticism at the same time, and they had to be punished. As usual, they had to be punished for cleaning the classroom that day.

So, in the afternoon after school, when the few of them were cleaning the classroom, Duan Xiangmei got to know this seemingly smart and quick-witted male student from Fan Jiadu, and also knew his name was Fan Wenbin.