When the old guy saw Xiong Wenliang's troubled look, he knew that Xiong Wenliang was thinking, so he didn't rush to force him to speak. After a while, Xiong Wenliang would have said everything he needed to say.

Xiong Wenliang's wife sighed, turned back and squatted in the room. She also knew Xiong Wenliang's dilemma and could understand Xiong Wenliang. Although he was very angry at the moment, she even wanted to chop the old immortal with a knife.

Death would prevent future troubles, but thinking of Xiong Wenliang's embarrassment, he could only hold back in the end.

As a wife, Xiong Wenliang's wife is really qualified. As a daughter-in-law, she thinks she is also very qualified. Among the family, this old man who is both a father and a father-in-law is the least qualified, but who makes him the senior one?

, there is nothing anyone can do against this old guy.

After Xiong Wenliang sat down, smoked two cigarettes in a row, and started to touch his arms, the old man spoke again.

"Have you thought about it? If you don't think it through, I'm going to drink it!"

The old guy took out the dichlorvos he was carrying and began to twist the bottle cap again, as if he was planning to drink it.

Xiong Wenliang raised his head, staring at his father with blood-red eyes, watching his father unscrew the bottle of dichlorvos bit by bit. Just when the old guy was about to put the bottle up to his mouth, Xiong Wenliang suddenly

stood up.

"Here! Can't I give it to you?"

Xiong Wenliang finally compromised. He couldn't watch his father really drink dichlorvos. Although this father was unreasonable, Xiong Wenliang was his son after all. How could he watch his father drink it in front of him?

Death from pesticides.

Only Xiong Wenxing showed no expression or said anything during the whole process. Even when his father put the bottle of dichlorvos pesticide to his mouth, Xiong Wenxing had no intention of stopping him.

This ridiculous real-life scene happened right in front of Xiong Wenliang, but he had nothing to do.

"Wouldn't it be better if you agreed earlier? Why do we, father and son, have to make such a fuss! It would be great if the elder brother should be more tolerant and give the good things to the younger brother first. We are still a family!"

When the old guy heard Xiong Wenliang's promise, he quickly moved the dichlorvos bottle away from his mouth and capped the mouth of the bottle. Because the smell of the pesticide was too strong, it made him feel uncomfortable when he put it next to his mouth, even though he knew that he

He was performing, but he still felt a little frightened. He was afraid that he would be poisoned and die if he smelled this smell too much. He had not lived enough.

But Xiong Wenliang didn't want to hear a word of the old guy's hypocritical words, so he turned around and walked into the room, closing the door hard.

However, the old guy didn't care about Xiong Wenliang's attitude, as long as he achieved his goal, he turned to look at Xiong Wenxing happily.

Xiong Wenxing also stood up happily. As expected, he had achieved his goal. He felt that he was so smart and had truly planned everything to get this good job so easily.

However, even though he passed the test of his brother, he still had to pass the test of Duan Yongmou, so the father still had to pull him back and continue to pretend that he was raising him.

Xiong Wenxing happily pulled his father towards his home again. He and his brother did not say a word from the beginning to the end, but they actually said many things in their hearts, or in other words, they had already said it before.

There is nothing left to say.

After bringing his father home and making arrangements, Xiong Wenxing planned to continue with his next plan.

However, this plan had to wait a little longer. After staying at home peacefully for a day and not going anywhere, the next morning, after breakfast, Xiong Wenxing set out and came to the village committee again.

Duan Yongmou had already come to work when he arrived. He had even read several important documents. Seeing Xiong Wenxing coming again, Duan Yongmou was very confused. This guy came here very strangely yesterday to admit his mistake. What was he doing here again today?

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"Secretary Duan arrived so early. He is indeed a good public servant of the people."

Xiong Wenxing started as soon as they met

Flattery.

"I just come to work as normal. Do you have anything to ask me for today?"

Duan Yongmou always felt that Xiong Wenxing was the master who would go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and he must have come to him for something. He didn't want to talk nonsense with this person. He just wanted everyone to directly explain the purpose of their visit.

As for what Xiong Wenxing said yesterday, after thinking about it for a while, Duan Yongmou felt that Xiong Wenxing might have made a spur-of-the-moment idea or regretted it. Anyway, he didn't stick to it. He didn't believe it, and he didn't take it seriously.

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"I came today to tell Party Secretary Duan something. My brother thinks that I have changed recently and started to take care of my father again. He thinks that my younger brother should be given more opportunities, so he plans to give his job to me. I will do it.

Just tell Party Secretary Duan and notify me directly when you go to work another day."

Xiong Wenxing is not stupid. He hid the scene where he and his father forced his brother. Instead, he said that it was his brother who took the initiative to give him the opportunity to work. It sounds like the two brothers have a loving relationship and their family is very harmonious.

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Duan Yongmou frowned after hearing this. He always felt that something was wrong with this matter. Where did Xiong Wenliang get such a good job wrong, and he had to take the initiative to give it to Xiong Wenxing?

But this was a family matter, and Duan Yongmou did not expose it on the spot, intending to talk about it later.

"Okay! I understand. I'll let you know when I go to work another day."

Duan Yongmou didn't say much and nodded in agreement on the spot.

"Okay, it's good that Party Secretary Duan knows. Come and sit at my house another day when you are free, and I won't disturb your work."

Xiong Wenxing achieved his goal and left the village committee in a hurry without talking nonsense.

But after Xiong Wenxing left, Duan Yongmou always felt that something was wrong. He sat in the office and thought about it for a long time, but he always felt that something was wrong.

Duan Yongmou finally felt that the matter could not be left alone. Giving such a good job opportunity to someone like Xiong Wenxing would be like beating a dog with a meat bun, so he went directly to Xiong Wenliang's home, intending to ask for details.

When Duan Yongmou arrived at Xiong Wenliang's home, Xiong Wenliang and his wife were still sulking at home. After a day, the resentment in their hearts not only did not dissipate, but became even heavier. After all, they were forced to do things like this and suffered so much.

Damn it, no one can feel good about it, and can't think about it for a day or two.

When Xiong Wenliang saw Duan Yongmou coming, he hurriedly stood up, tried his best to put a smile on his face and stepped forward to greet him.

"Secretary Duan, why are you here? Does Murakami have anything else to inform you today?"

Xiong Wenliang stepped forward and asked Duan Yongmou. As he spoke, he walked towards the living room facing him. Xiong Wenliang's wife also hurriedly ran to make tea for the two of them.

"It's okay. I came here today to ask why you gave your job to your brother?"

Duan Yongmou went straight to the point without making any detours and asked Xiong Wenliang directly.

"well……"

Xiong Wenliang sighed deeply.

"I understand. Xiong Wenxing must be performing for me. He didn't pick up your father from your home yesterday after receiving the news that he had a job, right?"

Duan Yongmou immediately expressed his guess.

"Sure enough, Party Secretary Duan knew what was going on. Yesterday they went to the village committee to make trouble and found that it had no effect. When they got home, Xiong Wenxing picked up my dad. He was talking to my dad in the room, and I heard it.

The purpose is very clear, just to block everyone's mouth and take away my job."

Xiong Wenming nodded and did not hide anything in front of Duan Yongmou, but directly told the real situation.

"I knew this bitch couldn't change his habit of eating shit! Yesterday he came to me in a pretentious manner and told me that he had taken your father over long ago and now he has to change his ways and be a good person. He even came to tell me today that you saw him

He made a change and took the initiative to give the job to him, so I felt something was wrong."

Duan Yongmou nodded, feeling that he was late this time, otherwise he would not know Xiong Wenxing's true face.

"How could I give up such a good job to him? After all these years, Secretary Duan, you should also know that my father is partial and gives him everything good, even the money I can earn with so much hard work.

Now that I have such a good opportunity, I must live my own life first."

When Xiong Wenliang heard Duan Zhishu say this, he was so angry that he clenched his fists again. Thinking that his brother was so shameless, he really wanted to break his teeth.

"Then I understand this matter. I will tell Boss Liu that this job is definitely yours and he can't take it away no matter what."

Duan Yongmou nodded. Now that he knew Xiong Wenxing's complete plan, he had many ways to solve it. After all, the final decision on the matter was in his hands. In the final analysis, it was in Yu Fei's hands. As long as Yu Fei said no, Xiong Wenxing would

Can't really run to work.

"Secretary Duan, this matter is not that simple. Do you know why I gave the job to him? It's because my brother pulled my father over from their house yesterday and sat in the middle of my yard, holding a

The bottle of dichlorvos was unscrewed, forcing me to give up this job. If I didn't give it to him, he would drink the pesticide and die in my yard on the spot."

"If you don't give this job to Xiong Wenxing, even if you ask me to go to work in the future, if my dad comes and sits in my yard with dichlorvos and still has to drink it, what do you think I should do?"

Xiong Wenliang said with tears in his eyes that good opportunities were right in front of him, but with such a father, he didn't even dare to look at them, let alone fight for them.

"I'm so angry! According to my opinion, you should let him drink it. After he dies, it will be over! This is really a scourge!"

"You are being foolish and filial. You have no need to do so! What kind of filial piety can there be for such a father? You have done everything you should do over the years, and the people in the village know what happened, even if he died in your yard.

, the people in the village won’t blame you, they will all say that this old guy died well!”

After hearing this, Duan Yongmou felt that he, an outsider, was so angry that he was about to smoke, so he spoke directly to Xiong Wenliang without any concealment.

"Even if the people in the village know it, I am a son after all! How could I watch my father drink pesticide and die in my yard like this?"

After all, Xiong Wenliangliang could not pass the test in his heart, which was what Duan Yongmou called foolish filial piety.

"Why can't you bear to have such a father? How many grievances have you suffered since you were a child? The good ones have been given to Xiong Wenxing, and the bad ones have been borne by you. It has been decades since you became a family.

, it was you who provided for him in his old age, Xiong Wenxing never took care of it once, and all the benefits were given to Xiong Wenxing. You have repaid him many times for his kindness in raising you."

Duan Yongmou also felt sorry for Xiong Wenliang. When he met such a father, he didn't know what bad luck he had in his previous life. However, in this life, Duan Yongmou felt that Xiong Wenliang could still change the status quo as long as he was more hard-hearted and tough-minded.

"Oh! It's easy to say. I understand this myself, but when he picked up the pesticide and put it to his mouth, I just couldn't control myself."

Xiong Wenliang sighed. How could he not understand? He was just too soft-hearted to do it.

Seeing Xiong Wenliang's appearance, Duan Yongmou could only sigh. This may be the difference between people. Even if you put the correct answer in front of the other party for some things, the other party may not be able to copy it.

This is reality. If everyone can do it after listening to the truth, then wouldn’t everyone in this world be a saint and everyone can succeed? Even oneself is not perfect, otherwise it would be impossible.
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