Chapter 300 Resolution

"I know all this..." Uncle Zheng's eyes burst into tears, and he raised his head and blinked his eyes, preventing the tears from falling down. "But, I can't forgive..." His thoughts returned to thirty years ago, when his son and mother were alive.

He was very happy at that time...

"Old man, it's all over, it's over..." Aunt Zheng hugged Mr. Zheng's arm, and tears also fell down.

"Uncle, aunt..." Zheng Yu raised his head and looked up at Uncle Zheng and Aunt Zheng, "I know I was wrong, I really knew I was wrong, I dare not ask you for forgiveness, I just want to..."

"What you think has nothing to do with us..." Mr. Zheng waved his hand, "I said, I don't want to see you again in this life..."

"Uncle, don't do this..." Yang Ming made do, "Uncle Zheng Yu was just a child back then, and he didn't know anything. I know, your son died, you feel sad. Your mother missed her grandson and passed away. You feel sad, but you have to live this life. I think, the old lady is in the spirit of heaven, and she definitely doesn't want you and the aunt to live in pain all her life. Think about it, the old lady is in the sky and she has suffered for thirty years. What is the heart-wrenching feeling like..."

"Listen, what people say makes sense..." Liu Shugener agreed.

"I'm..." Mr. Zheng thought of his mother and tears flowed downwards, and he said with a sob: "I can't let go of it. I'm a good family, and only the old couple are left..."

"Old man, don't say that..." Aunt Zheng also started crying, "We will have children. I will give you as much children as you want..."

"Uncle, your words are so unlucky..." Yang Ming could feel the softness of Mr. Zheng's tone. It was obvious that the leisurely life of several months had already made him let go of most of the resentment in his heart. "In another two or three months, your family will have a child. At that time, the father is kind and the son is filial, and the family will live a leisurely little life. During the holidays, take your son to the old lady to visit the grave. How energetic is this life..."

"Let me listen, I'm obviously saying it well. Isn't it just that people live their lives just to worry about someone after death, and someone cleans up the graves around the Qingming Festival?" Liu Shugener agreed loudly.

"Haha," Yang Ming smiled and looked at Liu Shugener, "Uncle has a bright future, and the aunt is about to give birth, right?"

"It's not that..." Liu Shugener grinned, "I took a photo of B-ultrasound a few days ago, big fat boy..."

"At that time, we have to invite us for this full moon wine..." Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Why are you so hard to speak?" Liu Shugener glared, "We are old couples who are old and have children, thanks to your credit. If you don't dislike me, just be my son's godfather. What kind of seniority, let it go to hell..."

"This is not possible..." Yang Ming shook his hand repeatedly, "I can't let me do this. Let my dad do it. My dad accepts him as his godson, just right..."

"It's okay..." Liu Shugener laughed heartily, "Speaking of it, I haven't seen your dad for a few days, where did he go..."

"My dad and my mom went out for a trip. They wanted to go to the famous mountains and rivers of the motherland..." Of course, Yang Ming would not tell the story of Yang Zhengfang and Zhang Shufang's management of the planet.

"It's good to travel..." Liu Shugener's eyes lit up, "Now there is money at home. When your aunt gives birth in a few days, I will take them to travel..."

"Hehe, in this life, one should go around and have a long experience..." Yang Ming said with a smile.

Yang Ming and Liu Shugener talked here, but they brought Mr. Zheng, Mr. Zheng, and Zheng Yu, Zhu Yuanliang aside. What's wrong with the two chatting really relaxed the atmosphere. The four of them all listened to them with their ears.

"At that time, let's go with Lao Liu and the others..." Aunt Zheng shook Mr. Zheng's arm and said in a low voice.

"That..." Uncle Zheng was pushed by Aunt Zheng, and finally came back to his senses. Now he was facing Zheng Yu. He wanted to build up his anger again, but he found that it was impossible. He couldn't help but blush and turned around to go into the house.

"Can you do it..." Aunt Zheng would not let him go like that, holding his arm and not letting go.

"Okay, okay, let go..." Mr. Zheng said in a low voice.

"Really, then we will go to Nannan and their universities first..." Aunt Zheng said happily.

"Oh?" Yang Ming was shocked when he heard Aunt Zheng's words, "Auntie, what university did Nannan get into? Has he been admitted?" By the way, it's July now, the college entrance examination has ended, and the admissions of some universities will only take these two days.

"You don't know yet? All subjects in Nannan have full marks and have been admitted to Tsinghua University in advance..." Aunt Zheng said happily.

"Why don't you tell me such a great thing? It seems that Qingqing must beat her up..." Yang Ming said gritting his teeth.

"Brother Yang, you hate..." The little girl Liu Nannan jumped out of Liu Shugener's yard with joy on her face, "I only received the notice this morning, and I haven't had time to tell you..."

"All subjects are full marks, they should be the top scorer, right?" Yang Ming smiled, "You little girl, remember to treat you..."

"I'll just ask Sister Qingqing, but I won't invite you, I'll let you get bad..." Liu Nannan gave Yang Ming a blank look and said with a slight silly look.

"Oh..." Yang Ming sighed to the sky, "Mr. Confucius said something right, but women and villains are hard to raise. I just don't understand the situation and complained, and offended a female top scholar..."

"Puchi..." Liu Nannan gave Yang Ming a blank look and said, "Look, I'm not worried about you, don't worry, then I will be the first to give you the invitation..."

"It's okay, you little girl, have a conscience..." Yang Ming nodded with a smile, "It's not worth your Brother Yang's care for you..."

"Brother Yang, speaking of it, I really want to thank you..." Liu Nannan's face was no longer gone, but he was a little solemn, "Nannan will never forget the care you and Mrs. Yang will take for me in this life..."

"Uh..." Yang Ming was stunned by Liu Nannan's solemn words, and then smiled embarrassedly, "This, you scared me, you don't need to be so serious, right?"

"Puchi..." Liu Nannan was amused by Yang Ming's silly look, "Brother Yang, everyone has already thought about it. When I graduate from college, I will come back to help you. At that time, you can't give me a monthly salary of 800. I ask you to give me the treatment I deserve for famous college students..."

"No problem..." Yang Ming patted his chest and promised, "What conditions are there? You can just open it casually, but I advise you to be a postdoctoral fellow. In this way, I will feel accomplished by your brother Yang..."

"Ah?" Liu Nannan was stunned and said in confusion: "Why?"

"It's nothing strange for a college student to lead a college student, but it's so glorious for a college student to lead a postdoctoral fellow..." Yang Ming said with some bad taste.

"Uh..." Liu Nannan's forehead immediately sweated, "Forget it, I'll satisfy your bad taste. Isn't it just a postdoctoral fellow? With my intelligence and talent, I can take it down in four years..."

"Hahaha..." Liu Shugener laughed and picked his thumbs up at Liu Nannan, "Nan Nan is so good, ambitious..."

"Look at it, Nannan is so good..." Aunt Zheng shook Mr. Zheng's arm with a smile.

"Cough cough..." Mr. Zheng's face turned blue and white, "Good kid, Nannan is a good kid, old woman, let's go back to the house..."

Uncle Zheng’s face was a little uneasy, as if he was the protagonist just now, why did he get cold to the side after so long?

"Brother... no, uncle..." Zhu Yuan wiped away his tears, stood up, and ran to Uncle Zheng, "Uncle, I didn't mean it, please forgive me..."

How smart is Zhu Yuan? She knew from Uncle Zheng asking her to take the child away that she had seen that she had a problem, but when she saw that there was a problem, she not only did not say it, but instead kept pretending to be deaf and dumb. This means that the old couple also meant to reconcile. Can they not strike while the iron is hot at this time?

"..." Uncle Zheng looked at Zhu Yuan, and after a while, he sighed long, "I don't blame you, I blame you, I just blame Yang Ming. Yang Ming is our family's great benefactor. I blame him. How can I meet our ancestors after I die?" It was Yang Ming who asked their family to be incense, so he would be a great benefactor like a new parent.

"Uncle..." Zhu Yuan also looked up and came forward, grabbed Uncle Zheng's other arm, and tears fell down, "Look at my husband, he is only in his thirties and under forty years, and he is just like an old man in his seventies and eighties. He has lived in regret every day for the past thirty years and is still crazy every day. My parents-in-law is worried about him all day long. They are only a few years older than you, but looking at... In fact, their family has lived in sorrow over the years, and they are not much better than you..."

"I've never blamed him anymore. I just said that I never want to see him again in my life. Please let him go..." Mr. Zheng sighed and said.

By the way, he had a very good impression of Zhu Yuan. This woman was smart, capable, cheerful and generous. Every time she came into contact, she gave people a very good impression.

"You're still blaming him. This bastard has lost your son. From now on, he will be your son. Let him provide you with two elders. This is what he should do and must do..." Zhu Yuan said while wiping his tears.

"Hmph..." Uncle Zheng sneered disdainfully, "Will he provide us with care? Or should we provide him with care?"

Uncle Zheng is young and capable, and looks like a middle-aged man, while Zheng Yu has gray hair and a faint wrinkle on his face. If Zheng Yu is Uncle Zheng's father, those who don't know about it will definitely believe it.

"This..." Zhu Yuan's face became awkward, and his face was a little stinky, "Are you kidding me for marrying an old man?" Zhu Yuan had reached the pinnacle of his tone. Hearing Mr. Zheng's cold smile, he knew that the resentment in the old man's heart had basically disappeared.

"Your uncle just has a broken mouth..." Aunt Zheng smiled at Zhu Yuan with some embarrassment and gently pulled her husband, "Look at what you said, Yuanyuan's eyes are much better than you..." By the way, Aunt Zheng and Zhu Yuan have long become close friends who can talk about everything. Although they are quite different in age, they are not very different in appearance.

"Hey..." Uncle Zheng smiled awkwardly and glared at Zheng Yu, "Don't let me see you, otherwise I will hit you once..."

"Uncle..." Zheng Yu cried and knelt down to Uncle Zheng's feet, hugging his thighs and cried bitterly, "Uncle, you hit me, I'm just a bastard... I'm not a human being. As long as you can vent your anger, I'm happy to beat me to death... Uncle, I didn't push my brother down on purpose, I didn't mean to kill him..."

"Let go..." Mr. Zheng's eyes turned red, and he thrust his legs hard, but he couldn't pull them out at all.

"I'm sorry for you, uncle..." Zheng Yu cried loudly, "I remember when I was a child, I went to play with my younger brother. I was eating boiled eggs. I was poor at that time. Who could afford boiled eggs? But my grandma still gave me one...I'm not a human..."

Zheng Yu began to talk about his childhood, crying hysterically, and Mr. Zheng finally couldn't control his emotions, his eyes were red and sobbing.

Aunt Zheng covered her mouth and started crying. She wanted to squat down, but her body was inconvenient. Zhu Yuan helped her and they cried with their heads in their arms.

"... I have any good things, I will give me half of them. Among us, he is the best among me..." Zheng Yu was muttering, and tears flowed down.

"I'll beat you to death..." Uncle Zheng finally collapsed, cried, kicked Zheng Yu away, raised his hand and hit him in a scattered manner.

By the way, Mr. Zheng’s hand is very strong now, and this venting blow was even more powerful. Zheng Yu was like a sandbag. During Mr. Zheng’s beating, he swayed left and right, his face was red and green, his eyebrows and eyes were broken, and blood was bleeding from his nose and mouth.

Plop...

Zheng Yu fell heavily to the ground. His clothes were dirty, his hair was gray, his skin was dry, his face was blue and swollen and bloody, his hands were covered with thick calluses, covered with wounds of all sizes, and there were three long scars at the tiger's mouth on his right hand...

"You bastard..."

Uncle Zheng looked at Zheng Yu's miserable appearance and couldn't bear to act anymore. His lips trembled, his hands trembled, and he ran over, hugging Zheng Yu who was struggling and wriggling on the ground, and then cried bitterly.

"Uncle..." Zheng Yu kept vomiting blood and foaming, his eyes were blurred, and he was muttering, "Uncle, you beat me to death. I'm dead, I'll apologize to my grandma. I'm there, I won't let someone bully my brother, I will serve my grandma..."

"What stupid things are you saying, you..." Zhu Yuan covered her mouth and cried bitterly.

"This... I'm tired over the years, I'm so tired..." Zheng Yu was already a little confused and just kept talking, "I'm so tired..."

"Mingming...Mingming..." Feeling that Zheng Yu's voice became smaller and smaller, and his body gradually became stiff. Uncle Zheng looked down and saw that Zheng Yu's pupils were almost dissipated. He couldn't help but cry and shouted: "Mingming, save him quickly, save him quickly..."

Zheng Yu's body had been destroyed by thirty years of regret. Now that he was beaten like this by Uncle Zheng, he lost his life...

"Don't worry, don't worry..." Yang Ming immediately rushed up, took out a bag of milk from his pocket, then bit a small bite, pinched Zheng Yu's mouth, and squeezed him into his mouth.

"What the hell is wrong?" Zhu Yuan looked at her husband's miserable appearance, and her legs were so scared that she felt weak and her voice trembled.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's going to be fine soon..." Yang Ming said repeatedly.

"Brother Yang, give him more food, don't be so stingy..." Liu Nannan was also frightened, and his hands and feet were trembling when he stood aside.

"This medicine has a strong effect. Taking too much may not be beneficial..." Yang Ming turned Zheng Yu's eyes, looked at his pupils, and sighed, "Oh... this injury is too serious, and the pupils have spread. I am not sure if I can't save it, either..."

Of course, this was what Yang Ming said on purpose. In fact, Yang Ming's fingers kept pressing Zheng Yu's wrist and feeling his pulse beating, while Zheng Yu's pulse, which was originally weak and undetectable, was getting stronger and stronger.

"Why did you beat him like this..." Zhu Yuan cried and rushed over, pushing Uncle Zheng away, hugged Zheng Yu, held his neck with one hand, and carried him into his arms, but his fingers inadvertently touched Zheng Yu's carotid artery. This touch made him cry even louder.

"Awesome..." Yang Ming took Zhu Yuan's small movement into his eyes, and couldn't help but secretly praised him in his heart, and quietly retreated to the side.

"This..." Mr. Zheng stood aside with a blushing face and a thick neck, a little at a loss. He didn't expect that Zheng Yu's body was so weak that he couldn't help but beat him.

"Oh..." Liu Shugener sighed, "That's true, why did this come from..."

"Brother Yang, save him, his child has just been born..." Liu Nannan hugged Yang Ming's arm, wiping his tears while begging.

"This..." Yang Ming shook his head with a embarrassed look, "I can only do this. The rest depends on his will, but he has long had a desire to die in his heart. The situation is not optimistic..." Yang Ming said, this was for Mr. Zheng.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, as long as you don't die, I will forgive you..." Uncle Zheng listened and walked forward quickly, carried Zheng Yu into his arms, and shouted in his ear, "You killed your uncle's son. After you die, you have to come and see him off..."

"Boy, his father, why are you leaving like this..." Zhu Yuan sat on the ground and cried louder, "Our child has only been over a month old and has no father. How can we live in the future..."

Acting...

Yang Ming looked at Zhu Yuan and cried, and couldn't help but curl his lips secretly.

"Why is my life so miserable..." Zhu Yuan sat on the ground, crying hysterically, and kicking his legs, "I'm just a widow. God, you're so cruel, why don't you pity me..."

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu..." Uncle Zheng shook Zheng Yu hard, and the tears in his eyes also fell down.

"Huh..." Yang Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The development of things was quite gratifying. At least Mr. Zheng vented the resentment in his heart and beat Zheng Yu to death. If it weren't for Yang Ming's treatment, death would have been certain. From this aspect, it could be considered a disguised avenge for his son and mother. No matter how much resentment there was in his heart, it would have been eliminated.
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