Chapter 9 Section 1

Banghong leaned against the window, with a sneer on his face, and there was no trace of consideration for the other party in his eyes.Namie has thought about it more than once before, what kind of education method should be used to create such a ruthless person, at this moment, this question can't help but appear in her mind again. "I've already said, I won't change my mind." Banghong pouted, "I won't leave here. This is my home, why should I leave? If someone has to leave, then Not me, but someone else—hey, is that right, Miss Namie?" He turned to look at Namie.

Namie lowered her head, she didn't want to meet this man's eyes. "Namie has no reason to leave." Xingzheng said hoarsely.Sitting in a wheelchair, he glared at his own son fiercely. However, Banghong did not show the slightest fear of his gaze, but just shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, "Really? Then I don't have to leave. If you have any opinions, you can go to a lawyer to discuss it. How about it?" ? Let me tell you, any lawyer will say the same thing, I have the right to live in this home." "Didn't I say that I will give you what should be given to you?"

Banghong snorted: "What else can you give me? Apart from this home, where do you have any decent property?" "Stop talking sarcastic, who do you think made the house so noisy?" "I just exercised my personal rights. Anyway, when you die, all these things will belong to me. What's wrong with using them in advance?" "You boy..." Xingzheng slammed his cane on the ground, struggling to stand up, but unexpectedly staggered and leaned against the bookshelf behind him. Namie called "Dad" and ran over to help him sit back in the wheelchair.

"I advise you not to force yourself. Be careful of a ruptured cerebral blood vessel. You may be unable to move in a wheelchair." "You don't need to worry about it." Xingzheng's shoulders heaved violently, "We can discuss this matter another day. I came today to take away those things from last time." "Whatever. What's the use of taking that kind of junk back?" "It has nothing to do with you. Go and get the things." As he said that, Xingzheng looked up at Namie, "I'm sorry, you go with that kid. Those things are very precious to me, and I don't want him to spoil them .”

Namie nodded despite her reluctance.She knew very well in her heart that those things were really important to him. "You don't trust me at all." Banghong clicked his tongue, turned and walked out of the room, followed by Namie. The two came to the corridor and walked into the next room.Banghong usually uses this room as a bedroom, and there is a double bed in the room, and Namie tries not to look at that bed as much as possible. Banghong opened the cabinet and pulled out a cardboard box from inside: "The things should be inside. The old man doesn't seem to like me touching his things, so you can check them out."

Namie squatted down and checked the contents of the cardboard box. The carton contains the ship in a bottle.The whiskey bottle contained a model sailing ship.The size of the boat is naturally larger than the mouth of the bottle.The sailboat is put into the bottle first, and then assembled with tweezers. There are three boats in a bottle, all made by Xingzheng himself. "Okay." Namie said and closed the cardboard box. Banghong suddenly hugged her from behind, and Namie managed to hold back her cry.She didn't want Xingzheng to hear it. "What are you doing?" she whispered.

"You can scream if you want, anyway, the old man can't do anything. Let him know that our relationship is not bad, what do you think?" "Are you kidding me!" Namie broke free from Banghong's arms. "Namie," Xingzheng's voice came from the next room, "Have you found it yet?" "I found it, I'll bring it here." Namie picked up the cardboard box, turned her back to Banghong and walked out of the room. Xing Zheng had already operated the wheelchair and came to the corridor, looking at her in surprise: "Did something happen?"

"It's nothing. These are these?" She asked Xingzheng to look at the things in the cardboard box. "That's it. Let's go back." Xing Zheng put the cardboard box on his lap. Banghong came out of the room, leaned against the wall and said, "I heard that you are going to invite your students to your house to have a party tonight?" "Who told you that?" "The guy who used to sell wine. I'm afraid you should tell me about this kind of thing?" "Is it related to you?" "It matters. If it's too noisy from the main house, it will affect me."

"The people who came here today are all educated and reasonable adults. Don't treat everyone like yourself." "If you bother me, I'll throw firecrackers into your house." "Firecrackers? You look like a child. By the way, the people from the town club have come to me to complain about your kayak parked in the pond without authorization. They said that if a child jumped on it, it would be dangerous. If it’s dangerous, you should put it away quickly. If you don’t want to take it away, then I’ll tell the people in the town council and let them drag it away at will.”

"If they do this, they should know what the consequences will be?" Banghong said aggressively. "If you don't want your toys confiscated, pack them up—let's go, Namie." Namie pushed the wheelchair and walked out of the entrance.There are several stairs in front, and it takes a lot of effort to get over.But Xingzheng who was sitting in a wheelchair should have had more difficulty, but he didn't complain at all.It was only now that he began to regret it. If he had known earlier, he would have built a gentle slope at the entrance of the other house for wheelchairs to enter and exit.

The other house is about twenty meters away from the main house.It used to be covered with a verdant lawn, but now it is covered with bare soil.He hadn't tended the lawn for several years. "Don't worry about that kid." Xing Zheng said, "If he continues to make trouble like this, he will be punished by God sooner or later." Namie nodded silently. Fortunately, as a scientist, it is really rare to say the word "scourge". "what time is it now?" "Well," she took out her mobile phone, "it's just after five o'clock." "Then it's about time to get ready." "I'll start preparing after I get back to the main house. But is it really appropriate, just make some teppanyaki? It seems a bit like cutting corners." "Never mind. Those guys have always been content with meat and beer." "But what you're talking about is from the student days, right? They're all in their forties now, and it's estimated that many of them have already made a fool of themselves?" "It's okay. Although there is indeed a guy among them who cares about the taste, he is not really an expert, but just likes to argue." Namie understood who Xingzheng was talking about, she giggled and said, "You mean Mr. Yukawa?" "That kid has to come up with a whole set of theories for cutting vegetables." Xingzheng's shoulders shook slightly. "By the way, Mr. Tang Chuan called and said he would be late." "Are you late? You still have to come, right?" "It is said that although it will be late, he will definitely come. He also said that he has already reserved a room at the business hotel in front of the station tonight, and he will definitely accompany you to get drunk." "Really? I'm waiting for him. I heard that he hasn't published any decent papers recently, and I have to teach him a lesson." Xingzheng's voice sounded a little excited.Namie knows that his policy towards students has always been that the more promising they are, the stricter they are.