C252 He Even Fooled His Old Father?

Thinking about it, Fan Youmin couldn't help but sigh. He thought about it again. Fan Shide, the first ancestor of the Fan family, had followed the old lady from under the giant locust tree in Shanxi Flood Cave when he was only 12 years old. He had traveled all the way and finally arrived at Daan County by the Yellow River to settle for a living. It had been more than 200 years since then. During this period of time, it was really difficult to explain everything in a single word.

On the first page of the Fan family's family tree, there were four sentences that stated the origin of the ancestors. "He asked where my ancestor came from, the great locust tree in Shanxi Flood Cave. What was the name of the ancestor? The old crow's nest under the great locust tree. "

In late autumn, the locust tree's leaves withered. The old crow's nest was extremely striking. When the ancestors left, the tall and imposing Gu Huai, the old crow that rested between the branches, also continuously released mournful cries, causing the immigrants who left their homeland to shed tears. They turned their heads back repeatedly, unable to bear to leave.

However, in the end, under the strict orders of the government, they could only drag their families along with them. Tears flowed down their faces as they faced the desolate autumn wind and walked towards that distant and unfamiliar place. In the end, when they turned their heads, they could only see the old crane nest on the large pagoda tree from afar.

For this reason, the large pagoda tree and the old crane nest in Shanxi Flood Cave became the symbol of countless ancestors bidding farewell to their homeland. It was passed down from generation to generation, and until now, it was deeply engraved in the minds of every descendant and descendant.

Every time Fan Youmin saw these very heavy words on the family tree, he could not help but feel a trace of desolate emotion in his heart. He sighed at the hardships that his family had encountered, and how his life had been filled with misfortune and misfortune.

In the end, based on his own experiences and understanding, it could be summarized as a very realistic and helpless sentence. People, even though this life was only a few decades, it was still very difficult to live.

Now, not long after his father Fan Zhengkun passed away, his eldest son Fan Wenbin inexplicably got a mental illness. Although what Ning Peng said was not very serious, Fan Youmin understood in his heart that this was just that Ning Peng did not want the old couple to worry, so he just used some good words to comfort them.

Although he was in the hospital, Fan Wenbin had been thinking about that disc in his heart. Then, Fan Youmin came to his son's handwritten letter again. From this, it could be seen that this disk was indeed a very valuable cultural relic.

In the 1960s and 1970s, when the club members worked together in the river bank, there were often people who accidentally dug out some cultural relics from clay jars. But they were all taken away by the battalion officers on the spot. In the end, no one knew where they went.

As for the value of this legendary plate, Fan Wenbin did not say it clearly in the letter, and Fan Youmin could not tell for a moment. Only when he saw this thing with his own eyes tomorrow, could he estimate it.

Hence, the next morning, after Fan Xueli left school, Fan Youmin said to Wang Fang, "I'm going to the city to look for Fan Xuehua and ask him about something. " Then, he rode the electric scooter, faced the cold and clear splendor, and went straight to Fan Wenbin's home in Yi Yuan District.

He did not deliberately hide it from Wang Fang, but he did not want her to know before he got the plate, so as to prevent the news from leaking out. The wife in the countryside had not experienced the world. There were a lot of gossips, and it was easy to expose the truth.

Not long after, they arrived at the Nanbin River Road. In the past few years, the country had strongly advocated fitness exercises. Regardless of winter or summer, every morning, by the Yellow River, there were many people who trained, forming a very beautiful scenery.

The people in the city were still happy, living like a person. Fan Youmin couldn't help but sigh in his heart. When he was about to reach the entrance of the Yi Garden District, he unexpectedly ran into his third son, Fan Wenlin and his wife.

Last year, after the New Year, under Liu Aijuan's firm insistence, Fan Wenlin had no choice but to compromise. In the Tongsheng District by the Yellow River, he bought a commercial house with a mortgage loan.

Tongsheng District was adjacent to the Yiyuan District, but it was not developed by Hua Cheng Corporation. At that time, according to Fan Wenlin's opinion, if he wanted to buy a house in Yi Yuan District, that was the territory of his big brother, Fan Wenbin. Looking at his brother's face, he would definitely be able to save tens of thousands of yuan.

However, Liu Aijuan firmly refused to buy a house in Yi Yuan District. The reason sounded very simple, and it made Fan Wenlin feel very childish and laughable. That was, "I can't let Duan Xiangmei see a joke. "

Until now, Fan Wenlin could not understand why his wife, Liu Aijuan, and his sister-in-law, Duan Xiangmei, had not lived under the same roof for a day and had not stirred a single spoon in a pot. But why was the conflict between the two of them so huge? It was to the extent that they couldn't even meet.

As the saying went, people didn't like each other, had contradictions and hatred. It was very normal and completely understandable, but who had hatred with money? Especially in this money society?

Even though Fan Wenlin tried his best to persuade her for a few days, he still did not wake her up. In the end, he still followed Liu Aijuan's instructions and bought a house in Tongsheng District, which was adjacent to the Yi Garden District.

Because of this, many people in the company did not understand and even asked Fan Wenlin in person. His own brother was a famous real estate boss in Daan County. He built a lot of buildings, but you insisted on spending a high price and even took a loan to buy someone else's house. Was it worth it?

Later, after careful calculation, he had spent nearly sixty thousand yuan. It was twenty thousand yuan more than his annual salary. Fan Wenlin was so angry that he had not been able to catch his breath for a few days. However, he did not dare to publicly accuse Liu Aijuan, so he could only hold his anger in his heart.

Two years passed very quickly. The current housing price had increased by more than 1,000 yuan per square meter compared to before. Furthermore, it was still increasing. After another calculation, he had earned more than a hundred thousand yuan. Fan Wenlin was so happy that he laughed all day long, and even praised Liu Aijuan for having good taste.

After Duan Xiangmei encountered misfortune, Fan Wenlin and his wife took a time to specially make a trip to his brother's house, and comforted Fan Wenbin for a long time. They seemed to be very sympathetic towards his misfortune. Before this, the two of them had never come to their big brother's house.

Although Duan Xiangmei and Liu Aijuan had irreconcilable conflicts between them, However, as brothers of the same mother, Fan Wenlin had no choice but to console his brother for suddenly encountering such an unfortunate situation. Even if it was on the surface, he had to put on a very serious look to let others see so as to avoid gossiping.

However, as soon as she got home, Liu Aijuan said sarcastically, "No matter how much money you have, you won't be able to live. Why do you need money? With Duan Xiangmei's death, I wonder which woman has taken advantage of the money she painstakingly saved?

Duan Xiangmei was already dead. Fan Wenlin could only feel anger rising from the bottom of his heart when he saw that his wife was still speaking in such an ineffable manner. He could not help but fiercely say, "Even Big Brother's family has become so miserable. Are you still in the mood to watch a joke?"

For this sentence, the couple even had a small and not small conflict. They did not sleep on the same bed for a few days. Of course, although the conflict was contradictory, being angry was being angry. After all, they were husband and wife for twenty years. Once their anger disappeared, they would still be husband and wife.

This morning, on the way to work, he inadvertently ran into his father, Fan Youmin. Fan Wenlin and his wife were both secretly shocked, especially Liu Aijuan. When she saw this old father-in-law, she immediately figured it out. Why did he come to the city so early in the morning? Could he have come to find his son, Fan Wenlin?

"Dad, where are you going?" At that moment, Fan Wenlin saw that his father had come to the city early in the morning and his face was red from the cold. Fan Wenlin could not help but ask with concern, "Is there something else?"

His father's home and his brother's home had been plagued with troubles one after another during this period of time. Fan Wenlin was very worried. He was afraid that something bad would happen to his family too, so he gave it to his son, Fan Xuejun, who was working in Shanghai. Occasionally, he would call Fan Wenlin to remind him.

On the way, he actually met Fan Wenlin and his wife, which was also greatly out of Fan Youmin's expectations. He stopped the electric car, wiped the cold air off his face, and said, "Nothing much. I'll come out to exercise while the air is good in the morning. "

For some reason, Fan Youmin did not have a good impression of his third son since he was young, and he disliked him very much. Compared to Fan Wenbin, Fan Wenlin was far inferior. One was in the sky, while the other was in the ground. There was a huge disparity between the two of them.

Although Fan Wenlin and his wife were both civil servants, they both received wages from the flood and the drought, but they rarely gave money to their parents. Even if they gave money, it would at most be three to two hundred. The ones who were shaking their hair were not Fan Wen at all. The couple was generous and forthright.

At that time, Fan Wenlin had taken a fancy to Liu Aijuan, who was still a temp worker. When he came back to tell his parents, before Fan Youmin could say anything, Wang Fang was the first to stand out and oppose him. She had a very firm attitude.

The reason why Wang Fang had objected was very sufficient and very realistic. Fan Wenlin was a government official, while Liu Aijuan was a temp worker. Perhaps one day, he would be rejected by the Water Conservancy Department. This way, the family's food, drinks, and spam would all depend on their son's dead wages.

As a village person who had lived a life of hardship, Wang Fang was very clear about the hardships of life. She also deeply tasted the bitterness of having no money. She could not help but worry about her son's life after he got married.

On the contrary, Fan Youmin had a very free attitude towards the marriage of his sons. A child looking for a partner, It was purely a matter between two people. A partner, if they could match up, it would be fate.

As for how to live in the future, it was even more of a matter between the two of them. As parents, they would bring their children up to adulthood, marry their son, and marry their daughter. That would be the end of the matter. What was the use of caring so much? In the end, it would only annoy their children.

Even though Wang Fang firmly opposed it, the raw rice had already been cooked into cooked rice. Fan Wenlin did not want to marry Liu Aijuan, so he could not. Just like that, under the opposition of his future mother-in-law, the two of them finally formed a new family.

Not long after their marriage, Liu Aijuan had vaguely heard about this matter and was very unhappy in her heart. As for Wang Fang, this mother-in-law, she naturally gave birth to a feeling of dissatisfaction and even disgust. This kind of mentality was very stubborn, and had yet to be completely eliminated until now.

Perhaps it was because she hated the house and the crow's nest, but in the later days, this kind of disgust towards her mother-in-law had unknowingly shifted to her husband. In short, Liu Aijuan did not want to meet her mother-in-law and father-in-law, who were very typical rural people.

At this moment, seeing her husband say that he should come out and exercise as soon as possible, Liu Aijuan's heart was finally at ease. She also smiled and said, "Dad, then make the best use of your time to exercise. We'll go to work first. " Then, she left first.

Fan Youmin saw that his son's face instantly revealed a trace of embarrassment. He did not mind and continued to laugh at Fan Wenlin's nickname. He said very generously, "San San, you go to work too. Otherwise, you'll be late. "

Fan Wenlin laughed in embarrassment and self-deprecatingly when he saw this scene. He said something full of favors. "Dad, don't rush home after the activity. Come to my house for lunch. " Seeing his father nod, he quickly left.

Sigh, every family has a difficult scripture and each has their own difficulties. Fan Youmin couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He thought, marrying such an unreasonable woman in the city is enough for his son to suffer. It was still back then when his mother, Wang Fang's opposition, was very correct.

Just like that, he sighed and went to the house of Fan Wenbin in Yi Yuan District. Once he entered the door, Fan Youmin impatiently rushed to the study room. To be honest, it was a very mysterious disk. It was also very attractive to him.

According to the hint in Fan Wenbin's letter, that round disc was hidden on the second floor of the bookshelf. On top of it were a few books on corporate management and the like. There was' Successful Manager ',' Law of 21 Leadership ',' Only a paranoid person can survive ', and so on.

He took down these books and looked at them. There was nothing at all. He then used his hand to check, and indeed, there was nothing at all. Fan Youmin was shocked, but at the same time, he could not help but feel nervous and panicky in his heart.

Could it be that his son remembered wrongly that the disk was not on the second floor of the bookshelf? Fan Youmin wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and counted carefully. There were a total of five floors in the bookshelf. They were all filled with books. After removing all the books, wouldn't it be clear which floor the plate was on?

Thus, he carefully removed the books layer by layer, and opened his eyes wide to search a few more times. He touched them a few more times, but in the end, he didn't find any plates.

At this time, he truly became nervous, and a layer of cold sweat even faintly seeped out from his back. That plate, where exactly was it hidden by his son? Why was it nowhere to be found?

Standing in front of the empty bookshelf, Fan Youmin thought with a serious expression. Then, he took out his son's letter and read it seriously, especially the words about the plate. He read it over and over again and searched again, but still couldn't find any trace of the plate.

What the hell? Could it be that Bin Bin remembered it wrongly? Or could it be that he had written incorrectly? Or was he deliberately playing tricks on me? The series of questions were like throwing a rock in the water, quickly filling Fan Youmin's mind with layers of ripples.

After seriously thinking for a while, Fan Youmin still refused to give up. He sat on the floor, picked up a book, and started reading it one by one. Maybe his son hid the plate in some book.

However, after two hours, all the books had been carefully read, but there were still no plates. Fan Youmin was completely disappointed. He thought to himself, Bin Bin's mental illness is already very serious. Why is his father trying to trick him?

After a while, Fan Youmin was still unwilling to give up. He ran back to the living room and picked up the phone, wanting to make a phone call. However, Fan Wenbin's phone was turned off. He made three to five calls, but he did not make any calls.

It seems like Bin Bin really played a big joke on me. Filled with extreme disappointment, Fan Youmin sat on the sofa and smoked a few cigarettes before leaving his son's lonely home with a melancholic mood.

However, when he walked out of the entrance of the Yi Garden District, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind. Then, he was also shocked by this sudden idea.