Chapter 535: If Someone’s Name Is Copied Into Our Paper, Won’t It Ruin Their Reputation?

Before being taken out of the court, he bowed to the judge and Fang Yi. When passing by the auditorium, Xiaojuan said nothing and stared at him with tearful eyes.

"Don't worry, I'm here with you two, and we will come to see you. Make good changes and try to get out as soon as possible." Jin Yan said to Ding Quan.

"Lawyer Fang, thank you." Fang Yi said after Jin Yan walked out of the court door.

"You're welcome, this is what we should do." Fang Yi said.

"When can we go see Ding Quan?" Jin Yan asked, and Xiaojuan on the side was eagerly waiting for Fang Yi's answer.

"You can't visit him yet. After the criminal verdict takes effect, you can make an appointment to visit him." Fang Yi said.

After the first-instance verdict was pronounced, the defendant Ding Quan did not appeal within the statutory time limit, nor did the procuratorate file a protest, so the verdict became legally effective. Of course, this is all for later.

In the early morning, Fang Yi opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling lazily, not in a hurry to get up. The sliding window in the bedroom was not closed tightly, leaving a gap four fingers wide. Cool air continued to slip into the room, blowing gently over Fang Yi's exposed skin, making him feel a chill, and he hurriedly turned on the air conditioner. quilt.

Just then there was a knock on the door.

"Dad, what time should we leave?" Fang Anzhi's voice came from outside the door.

Fang Yi slapped his forehead suddenly and said to himself: Damn! I drank too much last night and forgot about this.

Before the October 1st holiday, Fang Yi had discussed with his son and planned to go back to his hometown village to stay for a few days. It was the harvest season at this time, and the persimmons on the mountains were ripe.

For Fang Anzhi, the naturally ripe red persimmons hanging on the trees are an irreplaceable delicacy in his heart, carrying many past memories. At this time, he can't wait to go back.

"Let's go to the supermarket in the morning to buy some nutritional supplements for your grandpa, pack up and leave. We'll be home before lunch." Fang Yi sat up and rubbed his face and said.

"I've already called grandpa. He has stewed a pot of braised pork and is waiting for us. Dad, it's already past eight o'clock. You should get up quickly, or you'll miss lunch." Fang Anzhi said.

"Okay, right away." Fang Yi responded.

Last night, after dinner, Fang Anzhi was reviewing his homework in the room. Fang Yi was sitting in the study drinking tea and reading a book. Li Shuming called him and asked him to have a drink.

After Fang Yi greeted his son, he went to Huihuang. He drank a little too much. It was already past two o'clock in the morning when a manager of Huihuang sent Fang Yi back. Fang Anzhi had fallen asleep long ago.

Returning to the village at noon, after lunch, Fang Anzhi went hiking with his grandfather Fang Youcai. The mountain climbing was fake, and the red persimmons on the mountain were his goal. Fang Yi was alone at home, clearing the table, washing dishes and washing dishes.

While Fang Yi was busy working, Fang Mao's voice came from the courtyard: "Is there Uncle Cai? Is Uncle Cai at home?"

"Brother Mao, my dad took Xiaozhi out to play." Fang Yi wiped his hands and walked out.

"I knew you were at home. Come to my house in the evening and let's have a drink. Don't tell me you won't go. This is a task given to me by your sister-in-law and it must be completed.

In the evening we had kebabs, and I got a sheep from the birth place. "Fang Maodao.

"Okay, when my dad and Xiaozhi come back, we'll go there together." Fang Yi couldn't refuse and had to agree.

"No, I'll call Uncle Youcai right away and say, let's go over there first. Shengzi is cutting meat skewers over there. Let's go!" Fang Maodao said.

When Fang Yi walked into Fang Mao's house, Shengzi was cutting mutton with a knife in front of the chopping board. There was already half a pot of mutton in the pot next to him.

"Brother Yi is here. Originally, I wanted everyone to come to my place to get together, but Brother Mao insisted on coming to the village to get together. Everyone will come to my place tomorrow." Shengzi said with a happy face.

"Okay, today I'll stay at my house and tomorrow I'll go to your farm." Fang said with a smile.

Whether friends or relatives, they all have to move around. If they don't move around, they will gradually become distant, and over time they will definitely break up.

Sheng Zi is now a very popular figure in all the towns and villages. He is a big sheep farmer, and the big leaders in the town have visited him. According to rumors, the county may set him as a benchmark for getting rich.

If the banner of having children is really raised, both Fang Mao and the director of Bazihu ​​Village will benefit. Therefore, before the birth of children is raised, they are trying every means to win over children. At the same time, they are also preventing other villages from coming to snatch people in the name of exchanging experiences. .

The director of Ba Zihu Village directly waived the rent for the child. He also designated the land near the old explosives depot and applied to the higher authorities to establish a sheep breeding base. Since the sign of the breeding company was erected, there have been many young and middle-aged people in the village who have gone out to work. Shao was assigned to a sheep-raising base where he gave birth to a son. Everyone gathered firewood and the scale of the business expanded many times.

Fang Mao couldn't compare to Mustache. The village was already poor. Back then, it was just for the sake of giving birth to children. Now that Mustache has given great sincerity to support having children and breeding, Fang Mao is a little anxious.

The village definitely couldn't afford much money, and as for the people, the lazy guys at the head of the village were unwilling to go there to work, so Fang had no choice but to provide them with humanistic care. To put it bluntly, they were playing the emotional card.

Fang Mao knows that Fang Yi is kind to Shengzi, and Shengzi is a man who values ​​friendship, so once there is a chance, Fang Mao will definitely take Fang Yi to get together with Shengzi to build a closer relationship.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, under the shining of the setting sun, Fang Youcai and Fang Yi walked into Fang Mao's house. At this time, mutton skewers were being grilled in the courtyard, and Fang Mao's daughter-in-law Zhao Cuixia volunteered to be the chef. Fang Youcai, Fang Mao, Shengzi and Fang Yi sat around the table nearby, drinking and eating.

Fang Anzhi is three years younger than Fang Mao's son Fang Anxin. One of them is in junior high school and the other is in high school. They are very chatty. While standing next to the barbecue grill, eating the freshly grilled meat skewers, they talk in small mouths. with various new terms.

Although Zhao Cuixia couldn't get a word in, she felt very happy watching the two brothers chatting.

"You two eat slowly and don't burn it. There is juice over there. Anxin, go get a few bottles of yogurt for your brother, and bring a box for your uncle and grandpa. Yogurt can relieve greasiness." Zhao Cuixia was busy baking. skewers, he greeted.

"Brother Mao, is Anxin going to take the college entrance examination soon?" Fang Yi asked after swallowing the roast meat in his mouth.

"There is still one year left, this year is the second year of high school. At his level, it doesn't matter whether he takes the exam or not. He thinks about food and drink all day long. It takes more effort to pick up a pen than a hoe. Let him review his homework in the evening, and he will go to see Duke Zhou in less than ten minutes. Yes, it would be strange to be able to get into college.

Every time he took an exam, even his mother would advise him: My child! If we can write, we can write. If we can't, don't write blindly. If someone's name is copied into our paper, it won't damage their reputation. Besides, that purchase is quite expensive, so save what you can and don’t waste it. "Fang Mao complained.

After hearing this, Fang Yi spit out a sip of wine and almost lost his breath because he was so happy about giving birth.