Are you hungry, I will play the piano for you

Why are you here, it seems to be..." Zhang Cheng, who was speaking in a low voice, opened his mouth and opened his eyes wide and said, "Boss and my brother came together, I was also shocked, I didn't even know they had such a good relationship. "

Fan Xia: "..."

It's a mess, what's going on.

The two of them didn't eat or drink, and they really walked around here before leaving.Qiu Jia and Zhuang Zhuo knew about Fan Xiatel, so they didn't keep any more people and let them go.

Two days later, the two of them went back to Fan Xia's house.

Rong Zhen has not attended class recently and has been staying at home.When they went, they only shook their faces in the living room, and then hid in their room again.

Uncle Rong said angrily: "This kid may have been frightened by his mother and that boy. The teacher said that he has a tendency to be violent. He usually doesn't get along well with his classmates. A few days ago, he got into a fight with someone because of a test paper." He even sent him to the hospital and got three stitches on his head. I discussed with your mother and asked him to try a different environment, maybe it would be better."

Fan Xia thought for a while and said carefully: "Children are easily influenced by their families, especially at his age, and they are more likely to have some extreme ideas. Has Uncle Rong considered taking him to see a psychiatrist? After all, this thing is still Professionals understand better, and we have to know the root cause of the disease before we can prescribe the right medicine.”

The old lady sighed, and said, "I thought so too, but, after your Uncle Rong and Rong Zhen talked, the child reacted quite strongly. He didn't say anything at the time, and secretly opened the window at night and wanted to run away from home. "

Fan Xia looked at the window on the sixth floor of her house, and felt that Rong Zhen might not want to run away from home.

Teenagers in the rebellious period are the most difficult to discipline, especially the extreme thoughts caused by the family environment. It takes time to hone and correct thinking to guide them slowly, and there may not be no radical seeds left behind.

Fan Xia was in a bit of a dilemma. He felt that transferring schools and changing environments were not the best solutions. However, Rong Zhen now had a natural rejection of Uncle Rong and the old lady, so he decided to go out on his own and try to communicate with the second-year boys.

... After all, he also passed the second grade, and had great ambitions to become a hacker.

Fan Xia knocked on the door politely, and after a while, he heard a cold voice: "The door is open, please come in."

He opened the door and went in. Rong Zhen was sitting at the table and writing something. When he got closer, he realized that it was a mathematical formula.

Rong Zhen lowered her eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Brother, what can I do for you?"

Fan Xia looked around the room, and finally decided to squat down and look up at Rong Zhen's chin, which might be more comfortable than looking down.

However, Rong Zhen's pupils shrank suddenly, as if frightened by something, he jumped up from the chair and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?!"

Fan Xia: "..."

He hasn't had time to look at it yet, so he just adjusted his sight, okay?

Fan Xia felt that he and Rong Zhen's middle school two did not exist in the same era, and there was an insurmountable generation gap, so he stood up and said straightforwardly: "Don't be nervous, I just want to ask you, your father wants you to transfer to another school, what are you thinking?"

Rong Zhen tried his best to restrain his expression, and said, "I'll do whatever I want, and I'll follow your arrangements."

Fan Xia: "Rong Zhen, you don't need to think too much. We don't understand your thoughts. The original intention of making any decision is to consider your physical and mental health. But Uncle Rong and my mother are not old-fashioned people. As long as you want to It doesn't hurt the world, they will support you, so your thoughts are the most important, understand?"

Rong Zhen looked at him in surprise, as if trying to determine the credibility of this sentence.

After a while, he said, "Then it's okay if I don't want to go to school?"

Fan Xia: "..."

He dug a hole, and someone actually jumped, what should I do...

Outside the house, Zhou Yidong, who was sitting upright, was being baptized by the eyes of his mother-in-law.

He is quite good at getting along with elders, and his mother-in-law always treats each other with a smile, but for some reason, he always feels rejected.

This is also normal, their family Fan Xia is so good, he was abducted by him for no reason, the mother-in-law must be unhappy, and it is common sense that he does not like him.

In order to reassure him, Fan Xia said that his mother-in-law liked him very much, which made him relax a little, and it was too late to get nervous now.

The old lady took a sip of tea water, and as soon as she put down the cup, Zhou Yidong graciously refilled two drops.

Uncle Rong: "..."

old lady:"……"

Sure enough, he is a heartless, without the slightest wink.But such a temperament is easy to handle, and his son will definitely eat him to death.

She looks pretty good-looking, not much worse than Xiaobei and Xiaolu, and her body seems to be pretty good. She should like to exercise at ordinary times, look at the tendons on that arm.

I heard from my son that the usual housework is done carelessly, so that's fine, finding a daughter-in-law is not necessarily more worry-free than finding him.

The old lady thought with satisfaction, not bad.

He said: "You go after dinner at night, I bought some clams, you go and wash them. Hey, you can wash them well, don't be clumsy and can't wash them clean."

What Rong Zhen is thinking, Fan Xia is not very clear, he throws sweet dates painstakingly, trying to make Rong Zhen less vigilant towards this family and everyone, but inexplicably gives Rong Zhen the illusion that he can do whatever he wants .

Fan Xia was a bit generous, but he couldn't go back on his word, so he had to ask: "Why don't you want to go to school? You have to know that being uneducated is terrible. For people like you, education is the most basic thing. But there is absolutely no way.”

Rong Zhen shut her mouth, her face full of disdain.Only at this time did he show a little bit of the stubbornness and pride of a big boy, but the oppressive gloom in his eyes never dissipated.

Fan Xia said helplessly, "Then what do you want to do if you don't want to go to school?"

Rong Zhen: "I want to go to Beijing."

His eyes flickered, and he said, "Brother, you are in Beijing, and my aunt said that I can live with you. I don't need you to take care of me, just give me a place to sleep."

Fan Xia: "..."

Very well, Rong Zhen really knows how to play tricks by borrowing donkeys from downhill slopes and moral kidnapping, and he will definitely become a master in the future.

The pits dug by oneself should be filled even while kneeling.

Rong Zhen was like a stone in a latrine, so Fan Xia had no choice but to leave the room and discuss with the old couple.They were even more cautious about Rong Zhen, and they couldn't find a good solution at present, so they had to agree to Fan Xia's suggestion.

Fan Xia and Zhou Yidong wanted to stay at home for one more day, and waited for Uncle Rong to complete the formalities before taking Rong Zhen back home, and they slept here at night.

The old house has only three bedrooms, one is for the old lady and Uncle Rong, one is for Rong Zhen, and the other is for Fan Xia.He doesn't go back very often, he is usually free, and he sleeps here with Zhou Yidong at night.

Fan Xia's room is furnished with the single bed that he has slept on for more than ten years. The old lady misses the old days, so she didn't replace it with a big one.If he himself was fine, and slept on top with Zhou Yidong, he would appear tighter.

He was leaning against the wall, Zhou Yidong was afraid that he would catch cold, so he moved out with his arms around him.Fan Xia was also afraid that Zhou Yidong would fall, so she stuck close to him to compress the space.

Two people who are in love, shrinking into such a big place and touching their skin, the consequences are naturally very hot.

Fan Xia took a deep breath, pulled down the quilt on his body, and said: "It is absolutely impossible to prevent Rong Zhen from dropping out of school. I discussed with Uncle Rong, let him stay with me for a few days, and then show him the social life." How difficult life is, I will try to persuade him to go back to school. Isn't this way too stupid?"

Zhou Yidong thought about it, and said: "I think Rong Zhen is very sensible. He must have his own reasons for not wanting to go to school. We can only persuade him when we know."

He pulled the quilt up and said, "After he and us get back together for a while, we may know the reason."

Fan Xia: "...Then what if he doesn't want to go to school?"

Zhou Yidong: "Then we will raise him, as long as he is happy."

He suddenly kissed Fan Xia's face and said, "Just treat him as our child."

Fan Xia: "..."

This child is also a bit older, and he is almost eighteen years old.

He suddenly thought again, if he and Zhou Yidong adopted a baby, then Zhou Yidong would definitely be a doting and loving father, and he would be that strict mother.

It seems that something is not right...

However, Fan Xia didn't have time to think about anything else, he was already on the verge of bursting with excitement - his heart was burning.

He put his hand into Zhou Yidong's blouse, felt it swish, and rubbed it from time to time.

Zhou Yidong grabbed his hand and said solemnly: "No, Uncle Rong and our mother may hear it, and you will be very embarrassed then."

Fan Xia sat up, took off her jacket and trousers slowly, revealing her beautiful butterfly bones and narrow waist.

Zhou Yidong covered his nose, and silently recited that form. That is, emptiness, emptiness is form, form. That is, form. form. form. form. form...

That night, neither Uncle Rong nor the old lady slept very soundly. They always felt that someone was beating mosquitoes by their ears, and the loud snapping noises made people upset.

The author has something to say: Recently, it has turned into a pile of flying, and many days have come up, so I apologize to the little angel~

Originally, the next chapter wanted to write about what happened after Rong Zhen went home. After thinking about it, I decided not to, because Rong Zhen will be the protagonist in other articles, so I won’t write this book until now. If there are any extra stories, I will put them in [Fanwai Concentration Camp].

Thank you for the little angels who accompanied me all the way, the author is able to write down thanks to you, I love you [Compare Heart]