In a blink of an eye, December 25th is coming, and 2o18 will soon pass.

That afternoon, Hua Tiancheng had just sat on the sand in the lobby on the first floor of the Xianyi Pavilion. His injuries have gradually improved recently and he can go downstairs and walk back and forth.

At this moment, Jixiang called and said, "Brother, the little fat man's parents brought their ugly kids to Zhentong Design and Decoration Company. The little fat man's parents want to see you, but I wonder if my brother has time now?"

"When you have time, you and Xiao Li are too busy, so let Xiao Meng drive the family to the Immortal Doctor Pavilion!" Seeing the elder brother's arrangement, Jixiang immediately smiled and said, "Thank you for your understanding, I will let Xiao Meng take it here."

About half an hour later, Xiao Meng brought the fat man's parents and ugly kid to the Immortal Doctor Pavilion.

Hua Tiancheng was wearing a down jacket and stood at the door in advance to greet him. Hua Tiancheng had never seen the little fat man’s parents before, but he knew that the little fat man had a cheerful personality, liked to joke, and liked to see beauties.

When the white pickup truck stopped, two middle-aged couples got out of the car one after another. The man was less than fifty years old, but his head was gray and his head was falling apart. He was less than 1.7 meters tall and thin. The skin on his face was tightly wrapped around the bones on his face, his eyes were deep, and the blue veins on his face were clearly visible, and he was probably weighing less than 60 kilograms.

Xiao Meng quickly introduced: "Uncle Zhao, this is my elder brother."

"Uncle Zhao, Auntie, you are here! Please come in the house." Hua Tiancheng stretched out his hand to shake hands with the fat man's father, but he bent down and wiped his hand on the black, slightly dirty short down jacket first, and then shook his hand with Hua Tiancheng.

While shaking hands, Hua Tiancheng saw that the fat man's father's right nails were long, and his right hand felt like a dry branch, and the fingernails were covered with black oil and oil.

"Hehe!" The fat man's father smiled, revealing yellow teeth all over his mouth. One of the teeth under the lower front teeth seemed to have fallen for a long time. Due to long-term smoking of dry cigarettes and poor stomach, the smell in his mouth was very strong. On his chin, there were several sparse and long beards. Looking at the fat man's father, Hua Tiancheng suddenly thought of three words - the dry-headed man.

Looking at the little fat man's mother, she looks over forty years old, 1.7 meters tall, and she looks very thin, and looks tall. Her head is yellow and there is a pair of white hair in front of her forehead that is shocking. Although her head is very big, if the head on her head is grabbed, it will look like a small handful, which is tied casually behind her head.

On the face of the fat man's mother, Hua Tiancheng saw a sick picture. Her face was yellow, like a piece of yellow paper, and there were many black pigments on her yellow face. When she smiled, she seemed to be about to cry.

Due to her long frowning, her face always gives people a feeling of sorrow, and it seems that her body hurts a lot. The little fat man's mother wore a white long down jacket. It seemed that she had been wearing it for many years. The white was light yellow and there were some stains on the white, which could be vaguely visible.

When Hua Tiancheng saw the little fat man's mother, he also thought of three words, that is, the yellow-faced woman.

Hua Tiancheng felt very uncomfortable when he saw the fat man's father and mother like this. He did not feel disgusted with the two middle-aged couples in his forties, but felt deeply guilty. Perhaps it was the fat man's death that made the two middle-aged couples look so miserable.

"Ugly baby, call me brother." Uncle Zhao pushed his youngest son forward.

The ugly baby, who was only sixteen years old, blinked his two mung bean eyes timidly when he saw the tall and strong Hua Tiancheng, and shouted in a very small voice: "Brother——"

The ugly baby is only about 1.65 meters tall, but his body is fat, which is in a great contrast with his parents. When he looked up, his nose was slightly raised, and he could see his two nostrils, like a pig's nose. The ugly baby's lips are thick and his lower lip is a little outward.

The ugly baby's head is big and small at the bottom. For this kind of head in the countryside, it is called a scale to the head. The fat guy wore a red down jacket, which looked very eye-catching against the white snow around the Xianyu Pavilion. The ugly baby's fingers are relatively short, and his hands are fat, just like a small cake. Although the ugly baby is not tall, he weighs more than 70 kilograms. When he walks, the flesh on his cheeks is trembling.

When the ugly baby's mother saw Hua Tiancheng looking at his youngest son carefully, she smiled sickly: "His eldest brother, when the ugly baby came this time, she insisted on buying a red down jacket to wear it. He said he was happy to see the eldest brother."

After saying this, the tears on her right rolled down, and the tears on her left fell one after another.

"Everyone go in and sit!" Hua Tiancheng made an invitation gesture. When the ugly baby's parents saw the white tiles on the ground of the Xianyu Pavilion, they looked at the old sneakers on their feet and dared not walk in. Hua Tiancheng took two pairs of slippers to change the ugly baby's parents.

When the couple took off their shoes, the socks worn by the ugly baby's father were still in summer socks. There were two holes in front of the toes, and the big mother's toes and two thumbs could be seen.

Xiao Meng and Chouwa each took a pair of slippers to replace them, and then they both came to the sand to sit down.

After everyone sat down, Hua Tiancheng handed Uncle Zhao a cigarette, and he quickly caught it with both hands. Hua Tiancheng gave Xiao Meng another cigarette, and Xiao Meng helped Uncle Zhao light a cigarette.

The mother of the ugly baby kept rubbing her hands unnaturally, while the ugly baby kept looking back and looking here and there.

"Uncle Zhao, how is your family's annual economic income?" Hua Tiancheng asked gently.

"Hey, what economic income does it have? The grain you grow every year cannot be sold. My husband and I worked hard in the field for a year, which is worse than a young man working outside for a year. Now, in our Zhaojia Village, young people have gone out to work. Many of the good land in our family only cost 50 yuan a year, and no one goes to plant it. Many of the land is deserted and covered with weeds. I feel distressed when I see it.

My old Zhao is forty-eight years old this year. He suffered a lot when he was a child. He had been frugal for half his life and had not saved money. Now he is almost fifty years old, and he exchanged his eldest son's life for 600,000. "After saying this, Lao Zhao cried in tears and grinned in front of Hua Tiancheng.

Hua Tiancheng sighed and said, "Uncle Zhao, it's all because I, Hua Tiancheng, have not taken good care of the little fat man well. I apologize to you."
Chapter completed!