I started a senior citizen university after being unemployed, and I became the favorite of my uncles

Chapter 152 It's easy to invite grandpa, but hard to send him away

It is not uncommon for Lao Fu and Fu Lanshan to quarrel.

After all, Old Fu was able to make Fu Lanshan, the cold-faced boss who never showed any emotion in public, so angry that he jumped up and down and screamed madly.

At a family meeting, Fu Lanshan expressed all the apologies he had in his life, but the principal and teachers still talked about Fu's good points to comfort him.

It made him feel even more guilty. The teachers were just too kind.

As Mr. Fu’s biological son, he can list his father’s “seventy sins”.

However, attending the senior citizens' university is much better than letting Mr. Fu sit idle at home.

It's embarrassing at school and it's both money-losing and embarrassing at home.

So, the atheist Fu Lanshan, with the inspiration given by Teacher Li, decided to find someone who could control Old Fu.

He asked someone to set up a formation in front of his grandparents' mourning hall, knelt down and devoutly burned incense: "Grandpa and grandma, I didn't mean to bother you two, it's just that my dad is too difficult to manage, and my son can't take care of him, so I have to ask his parents for help."

"Let him go to the senior citizen university. He climbed over the wall for three days and quarreled for two days. He also fell in love with playing mahjong, which delayed his studies. It's not easy to support him in school. You should talk to my dad."

"Today is the first day of the holiday and he is already sleeping in. He has no future. I beg you to use your magical powers to punish my father. He is now lawless and completely out of control."

"Winter vacation is a good opportunity to overtake others. It's the golden time for learning. If he has no interest in learning, what will happen in the future? You must teach him a lesson for me. We are all doing this for his own good."

"By the way, I have also found my third grandfather. You haven't seen him for more than ten years. I will ask him to come and say hello to you later."

There were no lights on in the mourning hall, only candles were lit. The chilly winter wind blew into the empty mourning hall, emitting a strange echo.

……

Old Fu, who was sleeping soundly upstairs, suddenly had his quilt lifted off by a pair of trembling hands.

The cold air made him shiver. He mumbled a few words and pulled the quilt again. "It's early in the morning. I want to sleep a little longer. What's wrong with that?"

Suddenly I touched a pair of skinny, wrinkled hands. They were not hot, but ice-cold.

Those hands kept reaching under the quilt and pressed against his back through his pajamas.

"Don't make trouble, I finally got a day off and I'm going to sleep in."

"Hey, are you annoying?"

An old and familiar voice came from behind: "How can you sleep at your age?"

"I've heard from Lanshan that you're getting worse and worse as you get older."

As he said this, he patted Old Fu hard on the back.

Lao Fu's sleepiness disappeared in an instant, and he felt a chill in his heart, "This familiar voice, this familiar pain."

He really pushed his son into a corner, and he asked someone to bring his father's soul back.

"Oh! There's a ghost, help!" Old Fu didn't have time to think about it. He pulled down the Buddhist beads in his hand and tried to fold them together. As a result, another hand reached in, equally cold.

"Son! Help me, I shouldn't have hidden my winter vacation homework and lied to you that the teacher didn't assign it."

"I shouldn't have secretly changed the test score of 38 to 88, although you didn't seem to notice."

"I shouldn't have climbed over the wall to play mahjong. It was your uncle Li who forced me to do it. He said he would break up with me if I didn't cooperate."

"I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, ask your uncle Liao."

"Your Uncle Li corrected more than I did. He took advantage of the fact that the old man couldn't understand the questions and gave himself 60 extra points!"

"Son, I was wrong. I won't do it again next time. I will study hard next semester, turn over a new leaf, and never embarrass you again."

"Send your grandpa away quickly!"

"I know it's easier to invite grandpa than to send him off. I'll give you my pocket money. Please buy some delicious food for your grandpa. Show your filial piety to them and let them go back quickly."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The hands grabbed Lao Fu's ears.

I don’t know if it’s Mr. Fu’s illusion, but these hands are warm.

Even more terrifying!

He opened his eyes instantly and vaguely saw a familiar outline, an old man with familiar features.

Lao Fu screamed: "Dad! Don't come over here, I was wrong! You are a ghost now, it's not appropriate for us to meet!"

"You little bastard, take a good look at who I am!" The old man knocked his cane heavily.

Old Fu rubbed his eyes hard to get rid of the boogers and finally saw clearly who was in front of him.

"Uncle San! Why are you here?"

The old man is Lao Fu’s third uncle, and he is over 80 years old this year.

Fu Lanshan asked him to come and treat Old Fu.

They arrived too early, and the old man's hands were a little cold, so he stretched them into the quilt to warm them, which scared the startled old Fu and made the old man more convinced that what his nephew said was right.

From Lao Fu’s perspective, a man who looked very much like his father came to him, and he was so scared that he told everything. After all, when his father was alive, it really hurt when he beat people.

Fu Lanshan sincerely begged for someone to come and cure Old Fu in the mourning hall. He didn't know that his third uncle would come forward and cure Old Fu's "old age rebellion" with just a face that looked 80% like his grandfather.

……

After the incense burned out, Fu Lanshan received a call from Lin Qinglan.

"Mr. Fu, I'm calling today to summarize Uncle Fu's performance in school."

"Uncle Fu is very active in school and likes to interact with teachers."

Fu Lanshan was somewhat speechless: "Principal, are you trying to say that my dad likes to talk in class?"

Lin Qinglan choked, "That's not what I meant. You have to be able to see the shining points in Uncle Fu."

"Besides the whiteness of his teeth, does he have any other shining features?"

The complaints from her own son left Lin Qinglan silent.

"Besides that, Uncle Fu is very energetic in school and has strong organizational skills."

"You mean he often makes trouble and instigates his classmates to climb over the wall?" Fu Lanshan continued to do his "reading comprehension" but felt that he should not interrupt the principal.

"I'm sorry, please continue."

Lin Qinglan asked him: "Mr. Fu, have you ever tried to look at Uncle Fu's performance from a different angle like this?"

"As children, we need to be able to discover the strengths of our parents and encourage them to continue to maintain them."

"Why do some people think that senior citizen universities are more like coaxing children? Because both the elderly and children are in an emotionally sensitive period and have a great need for family affection and companionship."

Fu Lanshan began to reflect on himself and wondered if he was too strict with Old Fu.

"Principal Lin, you are right. Although my father always makes trouble for me, he still makes birthday cakes for me, writes me letters, and doesn't refuse to communicate like before. He has really changed a lot."

He is a businessman who always over-thinks what he says and does, and does risk assessment in his mind. In his eyes, Lao Fu is as dangerous as Godzilla.

But after listening to Principal Lin, he decided to be more patient with his father.

The emotion had just been brewing for less than a minute when I heard Lao Fu yelling outside:

"If he has the guts to kick me out, I'll find a job!"

The next second, the old housekeeper rushed in: "Boss Fu, the old man ran away from home!"