Chapter 2232
Thinking of watching the excitement
Before his eldest grandson was born, He Yuzhu had been longing for the little one.
But when he looked at the wrinkled baby, he only called out to Xiao Song once, and his eyes kept glancing into the delivery room.
He felt a pang of sadness and heartache. The woman cleaning inside was his daughter.
She is his beloved daughter, whom he has never laid a finger on since she was a child.
His daughter had just narrowly escaped death because of this baby in swaddling clothes.
"Old He, hold him." Liu Ting, who was standing next to him, pointed out to Xiao Song how to hold the baby. Seeing He Yuzhu staring blankly, she couldn't help but remind him.
He Yuzhu gave a dry laugh and took the swaddled baby with practiced ease.
He never seems to want to be with Xiao Song like he's carrying a bomb.
But his mind was still on the delivery room.
Finally, the hospital bed was wheeled out.
He Yuzhu, holding the child, moved closer, glanced at his pale-faced daughter, and whispered, "Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan..."
Open your eyes and look at your son...
Hey Song, come help me push this cart!
What are you standing there for, dumbfounded?
As He Yuzhu spoke, his voice inevitably rose in pitch.
He quickly shut up, genuinely afraid he would lose his temper and beat up his son-in-law right there.
Of course, this emotion can be regulated.
Once He Yuan recovers, He Yuzhu might start to cherish his eldest grandson and treat He Yuan as unimportant again.
Humans have complex psychology, which is quite normal.
In a corner of the Beijing Railway Station square, Liu Guangtian lay down like an old man in his backward donkey cart.
He was wearing a sun hat, lying sprawled out, snoring loudly.
Unlike most people who take on private jobs, Liu Haizhong arranged for his donkey to be registered with a company.
The side of the carriage was painted with the number "Nanluoguxiang Cooperation Group" in red paint.
In other words, he can openly and legally haul goods wherever he wants.
Nowadays, many idle people go to repair shops to buy a rickshaw and sneak out to haul goods, having to hide and operate clandestinely.
I wouldn't dare to do what Liu Guangtian did, lying recklessly in the square.
"Master, Master...Are you going or not?" someone called out.
Liu Guangtian immediately stopped snoring, took off his sun hat, and glanced at it.
Seeing that the other person didn't have much luggage, he immediately pointed towards the bus stop and said, "Go across the street and take bus number *, then transfer..."
This can save you a lot of money!
"Thank you, sir, you're so kind." The customer thanked Liu Guangtian and headed towards the platform he pointed out.
It's not that Liu Guangtian doesn't want to make money.
Rather, it's because the customer went to a place that was too far away, and they were traveling empty-handed with little luggage.
It's difficult to negotiate prices for this kind of business.
He's still willing to do business that involves hauling goods.
One trip carrying goods is equivalent to three or four trips carrying people.
Besides, ever since Liu Haizhong handed him that deposit slip, he felt more at ease about his life.
He no longer needs to worry about future living expenses and the costs of raising his son.
He actually didn't have much of a sense of security.
After all, his family's stable source of income comes from Liu Haizhong's retirement pension.
Xiao Dang's monthly income of just over twenty yuan is negligible.
If Liu Haizhong dies, the entire burden of the family will fall on his shoulders.
He didn't know how much money Liu Haizhong actually had, so he was naturally panicked.
If I deposit over ten thousand yuan in the bank now, the annual interest will be close to one thousand yuan.
If we don't consider future social development, what else does he have to worry about?
Earning three or four yuan a day, with daily income, is enough.
Without any ambition, he became more Buddhist-like, and even his appearance became kinder.
He looked towards the exit, then suddenly his eyes narrowed, and he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Jie Kuang, Jie Kuang... over here, over here..."
Why are you back?
Wow, you've gotten so tanned!
What Liu Guangtian saw was Yan Jiekuang, who had returned from the south.
When Yan Jiekuang heard the greeting and saw Liu Guangtian, he couldn't help but pause, his expression becoming complicated.
He was dismissed because of a conflict with Liu Guangqi.
He was also aware of the situation.
If he hadn't always been trying to sabotage Liu Guangqi, people wouldn't have bothered to mention his marital status in front of the girl.
The key point is that what Liu Guangqi said wasn't wrong!
He started the fight, so he was definitely in the wrong.
Everyone has their own sense of right and wrong.
As for realizing that he was wrong, whether he will correct it in the future.
It's highly unlikely.
He will only learn from his experience and try to be more discreet in the future.
He knew in his heart that he was wrong, and now he had run into the second son of the Liu family.
Yan Jiekuang was definitely feeling a little guilty.
You should know that Liu Guangtian was a notorious troublemaker among his peers.
If Liu Guangtian were to beat him up at this moment, Yan Jiekuang probably wouldn't even have the courage to fight back.
"Guangtian, are you hauling goods here?" Yan Jiekuang walked up and greeted Liu Guangtian casually.
With a shifty gaze, Yan Jiekuang was thinking of finding an excuse to leave.
"Hey, Jie Kuang, where have you made your fortune in the past year or so?"
"Why are you so tanned?" Liu Guangtian asked with a grin.
He had gained a lot of weight in his face, making him look much more prosperous and also much more tactful and kind.
"The South, the reform and opening-up area..."
"Brother Guangtian, the bus is here, I'm going now." Yan Jiekuang replied dryly. Seeing a bus pull into the station, he quickly greeted it and walked towards the platform.
"Hey, don't go. It's almost noon. I'm going home for lunch. I'll give you a ride."
"No extra charge." Liu Guangtian called out to Yan Jiekuang, adding a joke.
His relaxed demeanor contrasted sharply with Yan Jiekuang's tense appearance.
Liu Guang got out of the car, turned it around, and smiled at Yan Jiekuang, saying, "Get in the car. Do you want me to carry you in?"
Yan Jiekuang was genuinely a bit bewildered by Liu Guangtian's enthusiasm.
He climbed into the car with trepidation and sat down with his back to Liu Guangtian.
Liu Guangtian, on the other hand, circled around the station square without rushing back.
He's not that kind-hearted!
Even if he didn't know about Liu Guangqi, he wasn't that kind.
Instead of doing business, they thought of giving Yan Jiekuang a free ride home.
He must have had his reasons for doing this.
There's nothing else to it; around mealtimes, Zhang Chunhua and her husband would sneak over and sell fast food in this area.
Liu Guangtian was hoping for a chance encounter.
If Yan Jiekuang, the ex-husband, were to run into Hu Tuzi, the younger man, and if Liu Guangtian were to accidentally slip up, then things would get interesting.
In the alley, the person he looked down on the most was Yan Jiekuang, so how could he be so polite to him?
"Brother Guangtian, who are you waiting for?" Yan Jiekuang turned his head and asked suspiciously.
"It's alright! I'll just test drive the car. Get ready, let's go!" Liu Guangtian casually dismissed the question.
His eyes lit up as he finally saw a group of people gathered in front of him.
That's most likely his target. (End of Chapter)