Chapter 378 Front Row and Back Row 【Subscription】

"Huh?" Lu Hui looked at Fangzheng in astonishment, karma has rewards and cannot be whitened, so this monk came to their house for a purpose?

Fangzheng smiled, looked at Lu Zheng's room and said, "The poor monk is downstairs, and he saw a pair of eyes full of longing, but deep in those eyes was despair. Donor, can you tell the poor monk about the owner of these eyes?" Is it?"

Lu Hui was stunned again, and then fell into silence.

Fangzheng didn't rush, just waited quietly.

After a long while, Lu Hui didn't open his mouth. At this moment, Su Yun brought up all the dishes, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Master, you eat first, and I will deliver the food to the children."

After speaking, Su Yun walked into Lu Zheng's room with a bowl filled with rice and vegetables.

Fangzheng looked over, and saw that the room was pitch black, the curtains were not opened, and the rest could not be seen because the door was closed.

At this moment, a deep voice sounded next to Fangzheng's ear: "The one inside is my son Lu Zheng, we call him Xiaozheng. This kid likes to play basketball since he was a child, but it's a pity... a car accident before, his legs were hit , and then couldn’t stand up. The doctor said that there was still hope of standing up, but it was very slim. He was very depressed and shut himself in the room every day without seeing anyone.

From that day on, he hardly ever got angry or laughed. It was as if he had lost his soul and couldn't think anymore. He doesn't care about anything, doesn't ask about anything, as if he is isolated from the world.

I bought a wheelchair for him, and he only uses it occasionally to go to the toilet, and usually doesn’t use it at all, so he just lies on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze. In the past few days, those children started to come to the basketball court to play. At this time, Xiaozheng would go to the window to have a look... But every time those children left, Xiaozheng would fall into a deeper silence. A person may not cherish what he has, but only when he loses it will he understand the value of it! Xiaozheng originally had a pair of intact legs, he could run and jump, and he played basketball well... Now... Now that I see other people playing basketball, I am afraid that he will be emotionally affected by the scene and feel uncomfortable, so I drive those children away.

However, Xiaozheng seems to be getting more depressed... To be honest, I can't help it. I don't know what else I can do for him. "

When Lu Hui said this, his voice became a little hoarse. As a father, he saw his son getting depressed day by day, and he felt no less pain than Lu Zheng. As a father, no matter how much pain he suffers, he can only endure it, because he understands that his arms are the pillars supporting the child's last piece of sky, and once he falls, the child is really hopeless.

"Hey, what are you talking about..." Lu Hui complained bitterly, picked up the wine glass, poured a big one, then shook his hands, and said with a wry smile, "Sorry."

"Benefactor, the poor monk should refrain from drinking, and you are not a monk, so you can do whatever you want." Fangzheng understood what Lu Hui meant.

Lu Hui nodded, and drank the wine in the glass upside down in one gulp, his breath became better, but his eyes became redder.

Fangzheng looked at Lu Zheng's room, and said: "The authorities are confused by the onlookers. In the eyes of the poor monk, Xiaozheng's benefactor is not really helpless. On the contrary, there is still a flame burning in his heart, and he has not completely given up on himself. Otherwise, he I won’t go to the football game anymore, but lie on the bed completely and become the living dead.”

"Huh?!" Lu Hui raised his head in astonishment, looked at Fangzheng, his eyes shone with hope. He's not a fool, once Fangzheng said that, he understood! Indeed, if you were really desperate, why would you still go to the football game?

Thinking of this, Lu Hui choked up and said, "I also ask the mage to give me some guidance."

Fangzheng shook his head and said, "It's not a leg problem, it's a heart problem. The poor monk has a solution, but it needs your cooperation."

"Cooperate? How?" Lu Hui was stunned.

Fangzheng smiled slightly, and whispered something into Lu Hui's ear.

Lu Hui said: "This... will they agree?"

"It depends on you, the poor monk can only help so much." Fang Zheng said.

After thinking for a while, Lu Hui gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Done!"

After lunch, Fang Zheng didn't see Lu Zheng either, but this was not important anymore, he said goodbye to Su Yun and Lu Hui, left the tobacco factory complex, and Fang Zheng went straight to Wang Kun's house.

To Fangzheng's surprise, he heard the commotion at Wang Kun's house when he arrived at the door. The door was still closed. When he opened it, Chen Wei, Wang Kun, and a large group of basketball players were there! Drinking beer in the house, singing, screaming... It's just a bunch of lunatics!

Lone Wolf looked up at Fangzheng, and said, "Master, these guys are crazy."

Fangzheng nodded and said, "It is indeed crazy."

asked the lone wolf. "Then you still have to deal with them?"

"Of course!" Fangzheng nodded.

"Master, you are back! Sit down!" Seeing Fangzheng, Wang Kun waved his arms happily, holding a bottle of beer in the other hand, and looked very excited.

Fangzheng smiled wryly and said, "Go ahead and play, I'll go for a walk."

After speaking, Fangzheng took the lone wolf out, Wang Kun thought about it, and immediately followed.

"Master, don't you like excitement? How about I tell everyone to break up?" Wang Kun was really grateful to Fang Zheng, and what he said yesterday might not change others' views of him. However, it changed the way he sees the world! Sticking to what you think is right is a worthwhile trip, not in vain. He likes this feeling! Therefore, Wang Kun regards Fang Zheng as his best friend.

After Fangzheng thought about it, he said, "Wang Kun, the poor monk has something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Wang Kun asked immediately, then patted his chest and said, "Master, why are you being polite to me? If there is anything, you can just say it."

Fangzheng nodded and said, "It's like this..."

Fangzheng told Wang Kun about Lu Zheng's situation. Wang Kun was taken aback, and said, "It was that uncle's son who had a car accident a while ago? No wonder, he drove us away."

"It's probably like this. The poor monk wants to help Lu Zheng. But I need your help." Fang Zheng said.

"No problem, master, tell me what we should do!" Wang Kun immediately agreed.

"Oh? You agreed without even thinking about it?" Fangzheng looked at Wang Kun in surprise and said.

Wang Kun rolled his eyes and said, "I just like playing basketball, and I'm not a heartless villain. Why don't you agree to a good thing that can help others?"

Fangzheng smiled. It was not the first time he heard such words. When he was in school, he had a few classmates who, like Fangzheng, did not study well and were regarded as poor students. That's it. They are just bad at learning, but when someone really needs help, they are the most enthusiastic. Some people even joked at the time: "The status of a class in the school depends on the strength of the front row among the teachers and principals; among the students, it depends on the strength of the last row!"