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Hearing Jiang Wenwen's calm and elegant voice, Gu Cheng became more and more angry.

Gu Cheng snorted coldly, "Can't tell who I am?"

Sure enough, Jiang Wenwen paused, and after 10 seconds, Jiang Wenwen's voice was as calm as ever: "Gu Cheng, what's the matter?"

Gu Cheng was suddenly a little irritable. After graduating from Princeton 20 years ago, he joined a fashion company in Alberta as a designer. Because he perfectly integrated oriental elements, he was in the limelight for a while, and his status in the company and the industry rose rapidly.

Alberta admired him very much, and pursued him, and told him that America was very open-minded and didn't mind if he got married.

Marrying Alberta, he can get a yellow card from the United States, consolidate his position in the company, and have an immeasurable future.

And Jiang Wenwen is just a rural teacher in a small third-tier city in China. They used to be college classmates, but because they took different paths after graduation, in fact, the common language between him and Jiang Wenwen has become less and less.

Alberta has a right saying, love is to run together, always look back at the other half, after all, it will not last long.

He returned to China and divorced Jiang Wenwen. He told Jiang Wenwen that he would stay in the United States to develop, and there was no possibility between them. The matter was brought out to kidnap him morally.

Jiang Wenwen paid him 5 yuan in tuition for three years, and he repaid Jiang Wenwen 30 yuan, and finally signed a divorce agreement. A man can't be entangled in the love of his children. He has already given the money, so he ignored Jiang Wenwen.

On the day he left, he took a look at Gu Ran. At that time, Jiang Ran’s name was Gu Ran. Gu Ran was probably more than three years old. He remembered that Gu Yao was very cute when he was so old, but maybe he was not involved in Gu Ran’s birth. And growing up, he really doesn't have much affection for this 'son', and this 'son' has never called him daddy, just like that, holding Xiao Yu in his arms and watching him drag his suitcase away, they are also considered arguing It's flat.

In the following 20 years, he gave Gu Ran enough child support, not only several times the amount required by the agreement, but also the law stipulates that child support should be paid until the age of 18. He has been paying Jiang Wenwen's bank card every day to this day. Pay child support.

For 20 years, with so much money, funding an orphan will not end up like this.

Gu Cheng's voice cooled down: "Do you think everything is okay?"

Jiang Wenwen took a deep breath, "Gu Cheng, it's early in the morning, I don't want to have such meaningless talk with you, if you have nothing to do, hang up."

Gu Cheng: "There is something wrong!"

Jiang Wenwen didn't speak, she waited for Gu Cheng.

Gu Cheng shook his head, "Gu Ran is something, you know?"

Jiang Wenwen's voice was calm: "First, there is no Gu Ran, only Jiang Ran; second, there are many things about my son, I don't know which one you are referring to?"

Gu Cheng snorted coldly: "Your son? Okay, I won't bother with you for now, so let's talk about your son. You know your son is gay?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wenwen didn't hesitate for a second, "I know."

Gu Cheng was absolutely shocked by this sentence.

The hesitant 'know' rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "The matter between him and Duan Yao is raging on the Internet, you know?"

Jiang Wenwen: "I know."

Gu Cheng felt that he was about to lose his breath in the next second, and took a deep breath, "In addition to being with Duan Yao, he also has ambiguities with many men in many circles. Don't tell me that you know it too!"

Jiang Wenwen just woke up, all she knew was that Xiao Duan had confessed to Ran Ran in a tavern in Chengdu last night, she didn't see the rest, but it was not once or twice that a broken pen scribbled on the Internet, she never believed it, her son She is confident in character and principles: "These are fake, you are also a person with one foot in the circle, do you believe nonsense?"

Gu Cheng snorted coldly, "I can even do things like liking men, what else can I not believe?"

Jiang Wenwen no longer has feelings for Gu Cheng. Because she has no love, she doesn't even have hatred. She can only blame herself for being blind. However, this does not mean that Gu Cheng can slander her son at will.

Jiang Wenwen let out a soft snort, "It's written on the Internet that Gu Yao has a peerless father? Can you believe it?"

Gu Cheng: "You—"

Jiang Wenwen is completely different from 20 years ago, her tone is very firm: "Jiang Ran and I have nothing to do with you, you just need to be your peerless good father in the United States. It has been 20 years, no matter how rich and successful you are, I have never begged you What, this time, don't come back and disgust us girls, please."

Before Gu Cheng could speak, Jiang Wenwen had already hung up the phone. Gu Cheng took a deep breath, resisting the urge to drop the phone, his chest heaving violently.

"Dad? What's wrong with you?"

The daughter's voice was like a tranquilizer. Gu Cheng took a deep breath, turned around, and smiled at his daughter, "It's okay, let's go, let's go see the place where Du Fu lived."

The daughter looked at his expression carefully, and Gu Cheng patted her head to divert her attention, "To test you, your father taught you to recite many poems by Du Fu when you were young, do you remember? Recite one and listen to it. "

Gu Yao patted her chest, "Of course I remember! I'm so smart, the hut was broken by the autumn wind, and the autumn wind howled in August, rolling the triple thatch on my house—"

His daughter was reciting poems, but Gu Cheng couldn't calm down at all, staring at the stone road under his feet. When he was a child, he accompanied Gu Yao to recite poems, draw pictures, study, and exercise, but he never did these things with Jiang Ran, so he didn't Are you qualified to accuse Jiang Wenwen?

Why is there such a logic?

If you have money, you contribute money, if you have the ability, you contribute. Everyone does what they can and what they need. Isn’t this a normal logic?

Jiang Ran and Duan Yao got out of the car, and found that Lu Zheng and Fang Wenjun also got out of the car behind them. It seems that they also chose to take pictures on the red wall of Wuhou Temple.

Fang Wenjun was in a good mood and pulled Lu Zheng over to say hello to them.

The two held hands naturally, and Jiang Ran felt more and more that Fang Wenjun, who was in love, was younger and more beautiful than before. Standing with Lu Zheng, he didn't have the slightest sense of age difference as a big sister.

Hey, Duan Yao is also in love, why does he still love drinking tea like a veteran cadre?

Jiang Ran looked Duan Yao up and down, and Duan Yao seemed to have changed too, changing from a business shirt to a casual shirt.

Fang Wenjun

Fang Wenjun glanced at it, and the corner of his mouth that was originally smiling was pulled down. Frowning, he picked up the phone, turned off the microphone on his body, and said to VJ Said, "Sorry, wait a while and record again."

Lu Zheng patted her on the shoulder, and Fang Wenjun went to answer the phone by the red wall.

Although the microphone was removed, Fang Wenjun's voice could still be vaguely heard:

"Are you eating money? Didn't you just give you [-] last month?"

"Give it to my brother? Does my brother need money? In a third-tier city with a monthly salary of 5000, isn't 2 yuan a month not enough for him?"

"Open a mutton soup restaurant again? Hot pot, Chaotian Hot Pot, restaurants, seafood stalls... Is there any food that he hasn't opened before? Has he opened one? My money is not blown by the wind."

"Yes, you raised me, and I should support you, but can you be a little fairer, can I share your love for your son with me? Am I not as good as a stranger in your heart? ? When you don't withdraw money, will you think of me, Dad."

Listening to Fang Wenjun's questioning, in fact, it was more helpless.Jiang Ran suddenly felt that maybe he should really calm down. Although Gu Cheng didn't fulfill his responsibilities as a father, at least he didn't disgust him every day. Maybe he should burn his incense.

Good men are all equally good, but every scumbag has its own scumbag.

Fang Wenjun hung up the phone irritably, fiddled with the phone for a while, probably transferred money to her father again, and when he pressed the phone and came back, his expression was very bad. Although he was trying to smile, the forced smile really made people feel more distressed.

Regardless of the fact that he and Duan Yao's VJ was still recording, Lu Zheng hugged him into his arms, "It's okay, just treat it as disaster relief."

Lu Zheng was half a head taller than him, and Fang Wenjun was held in his arms at this time, looking really small and cuddly.

Strong women get tired too.

But Fang Wenjun is not the kind of little girl who needs to be coaxed, she just needs a shoulder to lean on temporarily, but after 2 minutes, after coming out of Lu Zheng's arms, Fang Wenjun has adjusted her mood, and smiled naturally and generously, "Okay, we Let’s go take pictures, it’s very beautiful here, Xiao Zheng and I are dressed in white today, we’ll definitely be immortals under the red wall.”

Jiang Ran really admires Fang Wenjun, how strong his heart should be.

Jiang Ran was the only graphic artist among the four, so he naturally took on the heavy responsibility of taking pictures.

In fact, photography is often about angles, light and shadow, and composition. If you can take a random shot, it’s like an OPPO high-end camera phone automatically beautifies your face. If you don’t, it’s like using an Apple front camera...

He and Duan Yao, two big men, came to take pictures with the mentality of completing the mission. After taking three mission photos and sending them to the director, he concentrated on taking pictures for Fang Wenjun and Lu Zheng.

Under a red wall, Fang Wenjun looked up at Lu Zheng, and Lu Zheng looked down at Fang Wenjun. There seemed to be some color in the eyes of the two of them, tempting people to come closer and explore.

The red wall stretches out until it disappears. The layering is very ingenious. Jiang Ran suggested that Lu Zheng sit cross-legged on the ground. Fang Wenjun lay behind Lu Zheng and put his arms around Lu Zheng's neck.

There is a taste.

Most of the red walls are associated with literature and art, but this cute and playful style is actually very fresh and eye-catching.

After taking the photo, Fang Wenjun's emotions influenced by his scumbag disappeared, and Jiang Ran's mood improved a lot. Sister Jun cared about him very much, just like his big sister. Sometimes people's feelings and concerns have nothing to do with blood relationship, but A mutual giving.

Coming out of Wuhou Temple, Lu Zheng and Fang Wenjun were going to have fun with spicy food. Duan Yao couldn't take spicy food very well, so he still wanted to drink old man's tea in the afternoon, so naturally he said goodbye.

There was still a little time before lunch, Jiang Ran searched the neighborhood, "Du Fu Thatched Cottage is only about 20 minutes away, how about going here?"

Duan Yao suddenly laughed, Jiang Ran didn't know why, Duan Yao smiled lowly, "It seems that you have forgotten the fear of being dominated by Du Fu?"

After Duan Yao said this, Jiang Ran: "..."

As a sage of poetry, Du Fu is naturally the focus of investigation on the common knowledge of Chinese poetry. In order to fill in the blanks of those few lines of poetry, he swam in the ocean of literature and almost drowned...

The three officials, the three farewells, the hut broken by the autumn wind, the happy rain on a spring night...

He is a scumbag, at the age of 17, he picked up the literary knowledge accumulated by others since elementary school...

Cough cough, in the second year of high school, it is really the fear of being dominated by Grandpa Du Fu...

Jiang Ran coughed lightly, "Except for high school students, Du Fu is still very friendly to friends of other age groups."

Duan Yao smiled and got into the car with him, the two talked and laughed all the way, and went straight to Du Fu's thatched cottage.

Du Fu Thatched Cottage also has red walls. Although it is not as high as Wuhou Temple, it is also very beautiful. Jiang Ran and Duan Yao rarely walked leisurely on the stone road of Du Fu Thatched Cottage, all the way to Daya Hall, where the statue of Du Fu stood in front of the door , Surrounded by a crowd of flowers and plants.

Du Fu's life was not smooth, but he did not yield to fate and left many masterpieces handed down from generation to generation.

After seeing Du Fu's statue, Jiang Ran walked towards the hall, getting closer and closer, and heard a voice inside, which was a little familiar.

When they reached the door, they saw Gu Cheng and Gu Yao standing inside with their backs facing them.

Gu Cheng: "Yaoyao, as human beings, the most important thing is-never forget our roots."

Jiang Ran still couldn't hold back, and snorted coldly, Gu Cheng and Gu Yao turned their heads when they heard the sound.

The author has something to say: This book is really a concentration camp for scumbag fathers...Ran Ran, Duan Duan, and Sister Jun's father...every single one is indescribable.

In fact, my father loves me very much. From the novel, if I want to eat, I will definitely buy it when I get off work. I have never said that I have a bad memory.

How is everyone's dad?Hope all my babies have wonderful fatherly love.

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 1 silly love star;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：橘子158瓶【好富有的一只橘子，吓我一跳。。。】；不想起床的小朋友8瓶；夹心团子5瓶；林子墨2瓶；棠綰綰不姓叶1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

In August, the autumn wind roars furiously, rolling over the triple grass on my house.

-- Quoted from "The Thatched House is Broken by the Autumn Wind"