The sweetness of milk is not as sweet as yours

Chapter3

In the car, Dai Tianming couldn't help tilting his head to look at Chu Yu.

Chu Yu was a little impatient, and moved aside, but Fu Zhengming was on the other side of him, and he was next to him as soon as he passed.

He froze, and had no good tone towards Dai Tianming: "What are you looking at?"

Dai Tianming nodded his face: "The bruise is a bit heavy, does it hurt? Why did you fight with them, there are so many of them."

Tang Xu is the bully of the No. [-] middle school. He always walks sideways in school. He has been counted several times. He is a frequent visitor of being raped under the red flag.In terms of fighting, this was the first time he had suffered such a big loss, and Dai Tianming felt a little refreshed after thinking about it.

However, Chu Yu's way of fighting left him with lingering fears: "Why confront them head-on, they have a lot of people, no matter how hard they fight, they will easily suffer."

Chu Yu lowered his eyelashes, leaned against the sofa, and moved back calmly, the drooping corners of his lips seemed indifferent.

In fact, Dai Tianming had fought with Chu Yu before, but at that time Chu Yu hadn't fought so fiercely, and he knew how to run if he couldn't fight.Thinking about why Chu Yu became what he is now, Dai Tianming felt a little uncomfortable.

His brother is really, really distressing.

Qiao Guoan lived in an old community, and Dai Tianming's family moved to a new community next door, door to door.

The car stopped at the door, Dai Tianming opened the door to get out of the car, Chu Yu was about to move, but a big hand pressed his shoulder.

Dai Tianming poked his head into the car in confusion, but before he could speak, he heard Fu Zhengming say, "Is there anything else?"

Fu Zhengming's serious face was scarier than his father, Dai Tianming was a little scared of him, looked at Chu Yu sympathetically, and hurriedly said: "It's all right, thank you Uncle Fu for sending me back, I'm going home."

Dai Tianming didn't dare to stay any longer, and ran away in a hurry, but probably thought they would get out of the car anyway, so he left the car door open.

Fu Zhengming said coldly: "Close the car door."

Chu Yu didn't move, and the compartment was cold for a full minute.

Until Fu Zhengming's cell phone rang.

"Zhengming, have you found someone?" Qiao Guoan was angry and anxious, "That brat can't get through to the phone, no one answered no matter how hard he called."

"I got someone, teacher."

"where?"

"It's too late, you go to bed early, I'll take him to eat something, and I'll send him to school tomorrow, so I won't bother you at your place for the time being, and he will come back to see you on the weekend."

Qiao Guoan couldn't help being angry, and cursed again: "I'm sorry Zhengming, if he is disobedient, you can dispose of him as you please, and you don't have to worry about anything else."

Fu Zhengming replied: "It's okay, I'll hang up if I have nothing else to do, you should go to bed early."

When they were talking, Chu Yu took out his cell phone, and Fu Zhengming clearly saw his cell phone full of missed calls, but the little ancestor turned the volume to mute and didn't hear a single one.

"Call your grandfather back," Fu Zhengming said to the driver, "Go to Wanting."

The driver got out of the car silently and closed the door before starting the car, going to the high-end residential area where Fu Zhengming usually lives.

Chu Yu held the mobile phone and swiped it boredly. Before he could decide whether to follow Fu Zhengming's words and call back, Qiao Guoan called again.

Chu Yu couldn't hide this time, so he had to accept it.

"Where have you been, you dead boy, you didn't tell your family when you changed your ticket, and you called you all afternoon, and you didn't answer until this hour, what's the matter with you, huh?"

When Qiao Guoan and Fu Zhengming were talking on the phone, they kept saying that they wanted to break their grandson's legs, spitting out little bastards, but when Chu Yu really answered the phone, his voice became hoarse, and he couldn't utter a word no matter how harsh he was.

It took Chu Yu a long time to find her own voice: "I'm sorry, Grandpa, I forgot."

Qiao Guoan snorted angrily: "Why didn't you forget yourself, don't come here, and don't make trouble for me, an old man."

Chu Yu remained silent.

From Fu Zhengming's angle, he could only see his frustrated little face with a little bruise on his cheekbones.

Seeing that Chu Yu was silent, Qiao Guoan thought that Chu Yu misunderstood that he despised him, thinking that his good grandson lost his parents and was despised by others. He didn't know what kind of pain he felt, so he was busy and awkward and comforted him: " Okay, you are my grandson, so what if you are naughty and ignorant, grandpa can really drive you out? Just don’t mess around like this in the future. Your Uncle Fu is so anxious to pick you up that you didn’t receive it. Looking for you all night, isn't grandpa worried about you?"

It took Chu Yu a long time to say "um", and after a while he said slowly: "I'm hungry, grandpa, I'm going to eat."

Qiao Guoan: "Didn't you eat dinner?"

"Have some in the afternoon."

"Then you go, tell your uncle what you want to eat. Oh, you kid." Qiao Guoan sighed on the phone.

Chu Yu felt a little guilty, and hung up the phone after listening for a while.

"hungry?"

Fu Zhengming spoke suddenly, Chu Yu paused, and then hummed.

But after Fu Zhengming asked, there was no movement. Instead, the driver asked, "Boss Fu, do you want to find a place to eat?"

"No need." Fu Zhengming replied ruthlessly.

Chu Yu didn't dare to show the fierceness of fighting here, so he silently covered his stomach, felt it, and felt that he was actually not very hungry.I feel a little regretful, I would have said I would not be hungry if I knew it earlier.

On the way back, Fu Zhengming didn't say anything else, neither lectured him nor gossiped with him.

When they arrived at the door, there were only the two of them left. Fu Zhengming didn't rush to open the door, and said, "What about the luggage, don't you need to bring school books?"

"Too many, I'm looking for a courier to send it, and it may arrive tomorrow."

Fu Zhengming glanced at him.

The light in the corridor was soft, and the child suddenly met his eyes, and drifted away with a guilty conscience.

Only then did Fu Zhengming open the door, and said casually: "Enter your fingerprints, the No. [-] Middle School is nearby, and you will live here from now on."

"Ah?" Chu Yu raised his eyes.

But Fu Zhengming ignored him and went straight in.

Chu Yu walked to the door, hesitated for a while, closed the door and passed directly.

After entering the room, Fu Zhengming was on the phone, and he didn't know what the other party said. He only answered a few words, but after talking for a long time, it was difficult for Chu Yu to find him.

After finding the restroom, Chu Yu went to the restroom. Just after washing her hands, Dai Tianming called.

"Hello, Chu Yu." Dai Tianming lowered his voice.

"Are you a thief?"

"Aren't I afraid that your family will hear it? Have you rested? Your grandfather didn't teach you a lesson, did he?"

"No," Chu Yu paused, "I'm in Wanting."

"Wanting? Uncle Fu?" Dai Tianming was stunned.

"Well, if you go to school tomorrow, you will come to Wanting."

"Then you are sure you are going to No. [-] Middle School. Wan Ting is near No. [-] Middle School, two streets away, and you can walk there in ten minutes." Dai Tianming was a little excited. Alumni. Damn, you are one level above me."

Dai Tianming was brooding: "Didn't I have to call you senior?"

Chu Yu: "Scream."

Dai Tianming: "..."

He changed the subject bluntly: "Speaking of which, you came all the way to City A, so you don't even have to show your grandfather a look, so you're going to school?"

Chu Yu leaned against the sink, his bruised face was reflected in the mirror.

Although he didn't suffer a big loss, he still suffered a little injury after more than one beating. He was punched twice in the face, one on the cheekbone and one on the chin.When he was in school, Fu Zhengming pinched his chin. He didn't know if it was intentional, but he pinched on his bruise. When he was released later, his elbow hit the table and he got numb.He didn't feel any pain in the fight, but it hurt so much that he almost cried out.

Dai Tianming was still rambling on the phone: "It's a good thing I didn't go back to your grandpa's house, otherwise your grandpa might have to teach you a lesson when he sees the injury on your face..."

Chu Yu lowered his eyes and touched the wound on his chin: "I think he's angry."

"Who's angry?"

Chu Yu didn't make a sound, Dai Tianming guessed wildly: "Your grandfather? Or your uncle?"

"You didn't go back. It's okay for your grandpa to be angry. At most, he will call and scold you. If your uncle is angry."

Dai Tianming was also very worried: "That may not be easy to deal with, he is not angry enough to scare people with a straight face."

There was a knock on the door outside the bathroom, probably because Fu Zhengming felt that he had stayed in the bathroom for too long.

Chu Yu was about to say goodbye, when he heard Dai Tianming talking nonsense: "But what are you afraid of, your uncle loves you, if you get angry again, it will be over if you act coquettishly."

"roll!"

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It was the first time for Chu Yu to visit the place where Fu Zhengming lived.Every time we met in the past, it was at Qiao's house.

Fu Zhengming was a child picked up by Qiao Guoan, and his household registration was under Qiao Guoan's name.Qiao Guoan asked Chu Yu to call him whatever he wanted, uncle or elder brother, but Qiao Tan asked Chu Yu to call him Uncle Fu Zhengming.Chu Yu added another small character on his own, and called "little uncle" until Fu Zhengming was recognized.

The year Fu Zhengming was recognized back, Chu Yu was actually only seven years old and didn't understand anything, but he had a deep affection for his little uncle.In the past, every time I came to my grandpa, I could see my little uncle, and it was only by fate that we met after the age of seven.The child obviously didn't remember much, but Chu Yu just remembered Fu Zhengming, and would cry if he didn't see him, and asked his grandfather for it, thinking that it was his grandfather who hid him and refused to give it to him.

In the first few years, the Fu family restricted Fu Zhengming and did not want him to associate with the Qiao family, but maybe Fu Zhengming was too old to stop him.When Chu Yu formally saw Fu Zhengming again, he was in junior high school, and he had long forgotten that he suspected that his grandpa hid people from him.The little uncle also yelled awkwardly.Later, he changed his name to Uncle Fu, which made him a little more unfamiliar.

Dai Tianming said that it was not wrong for his uncle to love him.

Maybe it was the emotional foundation laid down when he was a child, and Fu Zhengming seemed to be particularly indulgent towards him.

After Chu Yu came out of the bathroom, he saw Fu Zhengming under the kitchen and smelled the burnt aroma of fried eggs.

After a while, Fu Zhengming came out with a bowl of vegetables and beef noodles, with a poached egg on top.

Chu Yu sat on the sofa, inexplicably at a loss, he thought that Fu Zhengming would not care whether he was hungry or not.After a while, Fu Zhengming approached, Chu Yu sat up straight, and was about to take it over to say thank you, when Fu Zhengming put the bowl in front of her, picked up the chopsticks and began to stir.

Chu Yu: "..."

Chu Yu could clearly hear the growl in her stomach. Ever since Fu Zhengming deliberately pinched his wound at night and was left out in the cold by Fu Zhengming, and now he can only watch him eat, grievances and sorrows pop up like bubbles.

"Uncle Fu."

The sound was soft and soft, if it wasn't for the silence in the middle of the night, Fu Zhengming might not have heard it.