flying dog

This year is no different from previous years. Relatives are back, talking and laughing, eating, drinking, playing cards, lively and warm.

But for Fang Chi, it was just that Sun Wenqu spent a new year at home last year, and now he is a little uncomfortable with this new year without Sun Wenqu by his side.

I miss Sun Wenqu very much, but every time I see my grandparents, I feel uneasy, and when I see my parents, I feel even more nervous and stressed. I used to talk less with my parents, but now I can't say anything.

Dad asked him about the school, and he shut up after a few words, feeling that he couldn't continue.

He didn't sleep well from his thirties to the second day of junior high school. Since he was a child, his parents have treated him like a herd, and they don't care much about his affairs. They fight with classmates, and don't care too much about whether his grades are good or bad. Never beat or scolded him.

But to say that he can somewhat estimate the attitude of his grandparents, he really has no idea about his attitude towards his parents.

Besides, I asked my grandpa to tell my parents about this matter. Fang Chi always felt that he was not responsible enough. If his own affairs upset his grandparents, he would let his grandpa take the trouble to tell him for him...

But Grandpa's attitude was quite firm. In the early morning of the third grade of junior high school, when Fang Chi was squatting with him in the backyard eating noodles, he shook his head: "You can't explain this."

"I can tell," Fang Chi said, "Grandpa, you..."

"I don't just want to talk about this, I also want to talk to my parents about the way they raised you these years," said grandpa. ...Although grandpa is very comforting, my grandson will think of me and trust me, but this is not how parents behave..."

"Is it appropriate to wrap these together?" Fang Chi was a little worried.

"Appropriate." Grandpa nodded, and suddenly said, "You can go to the city to have fun today."

Fang Chi was stunned: "What?"

"Go to the city to have fun, and you can come back tomorrow," Grandpa said. "Didn't you go back to find your classmates in the third and fourth grades of the Chinese New Year? Let's go play this year too."

"I... still can't do it," Fang Chi said softly, "I will accompany you."

"Go." Grandpa picked a piece of breastbone from the noodles and threw it to the kid. "I'll tell your parents about you today. If you're not here, let them take it easy."

"Grandpa," Fang Chi looked at him in surprise, "What about today?"

"Well, they're going back to the county on the sixth day of the new year, and they're always open on the sixth day of the year," said grandpa. "After the first and second day, it's almost the same."

When Fang Chi went upstairs to change his clothes, he didn't know what kind of mood he was in.

After telling his grandparents about this, he never thought about going back to the city to see Sun Wenqu. He knew that his grandparents were still sad, but he couldn't do such a thing by himself.

But now grandpa suddenly asked him to play like this, although he didn't say clearly that he was asked to go to Sun Wenqu, his mood was still fluttering in the wind.

Thinking that today's parents will know about him, the wind is much quieter.

Thinking of Sun Wenqu, the wind picked up again.

Just like this back and forth, it rises up, falls down, rises up, falls down...

"Go back to the city?" Dad asked when he saw him coming down the stairs with his schoolbag.

"En." Fang Chi responded, a little afraid to meet his father's eyes.

"Bring some New Year's goods, your mother packed a few bags yesterday, you take one bag," Dad went to the table next to him and picked up a bag of New Year's goods, "It's all made at home, give it to classmates or something. "

"Okay." Fang Chi took the bag.

"Aren't you coming back today?" Mom asked.

"It depends." Fang Chi looked down at the meat, bacon, and dry goods in the bag, "Maybe tomorrow."

"Don't drink too much wine." Mom said.

"Yeah." Fang Chi suddenly wanted to take the bag and run away immediately. Even the ordinary words of his parents made him feel uncomfortable.

It wasn't until he got out of the village and got into the car that he saw the boy running back along the road, that he took out his cell phone and called Sun Wenqu.

"Hello?" Sun asked over there that he was sleeping when he heard the voice.

Fang Chi's ups and downs due to various entanglements did not really rise until he heard Sun Wenqu's voice. He smiled and said, "Did I call too early?"

"This time is quite early for me," Sun Wenqu smiled, with a very sexy nasal tone in his voice, "You woke up so early today?"

"Well," Fang Chi said with a smile, "are you still at home?"

"Here," Sun Wenqu yawned, "My mother asked me to stay for two more days, so I will stay for two more days. Go out today and chat with your Uncle Liangzi."

"Ah, are we talking about business?" Fang Chi asked.

"I've been chatting with him about our business," Sun Wenqu said, "what's the matter?"

"I'm in the car," Fang Chi said, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but start to hook upwards, "on the bus going to the city."

"Huh?" Sun Wenqu was stunned for a moment, and his voice became much clearer, "You came out?"

"Yeah," Fang Chi started laughing, "Come out, grandpa asked me to come out to play."

"Did you just come out?" Sun Wenqu seemed to get out of bed, his voice trembling slightly, "I'll pick you up."

"No, is it still necessary? The city is also my site." Fang Chi was still happy, feeling a little unstoppable and wanted to giggle.

"Then where are you going to meet me?" Sun Wenqu also smiled, "Come directly to my house?"

"...Oh yes," Fang Chi clicked his tongue, then laughed twice, "Then you come and pick me up."

After Sun Wenqu washed and changed his clothes, he went to the restaurant. The family members had just woken up, and they were all eating breakfast at the moment.

Sun Wenqu went over to drink a glass of milk, but didn't eat other breakfasts.

In the past two days, the nanny was resting, and the meals were delivered or eaten out. Sun Yao made the breakfast earlier, which was not very tasty, and Sun Wenqu didn't want to eat it.

"Go out?" Mom looked at him.

"Yes," Sun Wenqu responded, "Pick up Fang Chi."

Several people who were eating with their heads down all raised their heads at the same time, Sun Jiayue smiled and asked, "Did you bring it back for dinner at night?"

Sun Wenqu glanced at his father, who was drinking porridge, met his eyes, and put down the bowl: "What are you looking at me for?"

"Let's go out for dinner tonight," Sun Wenqu said, "I'll treat you."

"It depends." Dad continued to drink porridge after he finished speaking.

"Where are you going?" Sun Jiayue asked with interest.

"You recommend one," Sun Wenqu said, "I haven't eaten out for a long time."

"Okay, I've decided on that place." Sun Jiayue nodded immediately.

"Don't look for a place that's too expensive," Sun Yao frowned, "Or he'll just have a meal and don't care what his boyfriend asks for money now."

"It's okay," Sun Wenqu curled his lips, "Then I won't invite you, just please dad."

"Huh?" Dad was taken aback.

"Then Dad invites you," Sun Jiayue said, "I wanted to say I invited you."

"This kind of meal is more suitable for elders," said the second brother-in-law. "You are of the same generation as others, so it is appropriate for dad to treat you."

"That's right, it's settled," Sun Jiayue clapped her hands, "I'll call and book a table."

Sun Wenqu didn't go out for a few days. He only knew that it had been snowing for the past few days. When he came out, he found that the snow was falling heavily and it was completely white.

There are only two parking spaces in his garage, one for my father and one for my mother are fully occupied, and the other cars are parked on the side of the road, and they are all seriously covered at the moment.

His little bug car is like a small steamed bun, no matter how big the snow is, it can be buried on the ground by it.

It took a long time to pull the car out of the snow. When he was about to get on the car, he suddenly saw a cloud of snow on the front wheel of the car.

When I stretched out my hand to pull it, I found that the snow dumpling was a bit...

"Damn?" Sun Wenqu squatted next to the wheel, leaned over to look, a little surprised, "Hey, who is your cat?"

There was a white kitten on the wheel, motionless, and I don't know when it got on it. It is said that the car has been parked here for several days, so there should be no cats on it.

This is a stupid cat with no common sense of survival.

Sun Wenqu opened the car door and got out with a towel, wrapped the cat around and grabbed it from the wheel.

It's a small cat with eyes all over its face.

Sun Wenqu did some research. The cat must have been half-frozen, and it didn't struggle much with its eyes half-opened.

He wanted to take the cat home first, but after hesitating, he got into the car, turned on the heater, and put the cat on the car seat with a hood around it.

Fang Chi had already stood by the car door and waited before the bus entered the station. As soon as the door opened at the station, he jumped off and trotted out of the station.

Sun Wenqu's little red bug was still very conspicuous, and it also happened to stop at the most direct position.

Fang Chi ran over and directly opened the door of the driver's cab, leaned in and kissed Sun Wenqu on the face.

"Hey," Sun Wenqu couldn't avoid it, and was so happy to be kissed by him, he smiled and adjusted the seat back, "You can see who is in the car, then kiss."

"It's just a bug like you, can you kiss wrong?" Fang Chi pouted his ass and squeezed into the car, half of him fell on Sun Wenqu's body, and even kissed him, "I miss me so much."

"This is the bus terminal," Sun Wenqu said with a smile. "Those who didn't know thought you were robbing. The police will come soon."

"Hey," Fang Chi kissed a few more times before wiping his mouth, retreated out of the car and closed the car door, then quickly walked around to the co-pilot and opened the car door, "I usually miss you, but this time there is something else What's the matter, when I see you again, I feel like I almost can't see you anymore."

Sun Wenqu smiled and said nothing, just looked at him with his head tilted.

"Stop laughing," Fang Chi sat down and fastened his seat belt, then reached out and touched his leg a few times, "Don't you miss me?"

"Think about it," Sun Wenqu said with a smile, "I really want to, but compared with you young people, I'm at a disadvantage in expressing it."

"No loss," Fang Chi leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, "I know."

"Let's go eat first, Liangzi and his wife will come out later," Sun Wenqu started the car, "Is that okay?"

"Okay," Fang Chi nodded, and sniffed again, "Hasn't your car been driven for a long time?"

"What?" Sun Wenqu asked.

"There is a smell." Fang Chi said.

"The nose is pretty good," Sun Wenqu said, "I picked up a cat when I came out, and the back seat seems to be frozen, I don't know if it has recovered..."

"Cat?" Fang Chi was stunned, and turned his head to look at the back seat, "Damn, it's really a cat? Where did you pick it up?"

"It's just on the wheels, it can't move anymore," Sun Wenqu said, "Let's find a pet hospital to see later, I don't know if someone opened the door."

"Let me see." Fang Chi leaned over and carried the cat over from the back seat, "I have picked up cats several times in winter... This cat is bigger than when Mr. Huang picked it up."

The cat is all white, with long hair, but dirty, especially on the face, but it is also due to the sufficient heating in the car. When Fang Chi picked it up, it was able to raise its head and open its eyes. up.

"Mandarin duck... no, mandarin duck eyes," Fang Chi lifted it up, "Look, the colors of the two eyes are different."

"Pretty," Sun Wenqu looked at, "much prettier than Mr. Huang, male or female?"

"Mother," Fang Chi looked at the cat, rubbing his hands gently on the cat's body, "I need to feed it some water."

"There's water in the back seat," Sun Wenqu said with a smile, "Let's take this to Mr. Huang as a companion."

"Then don't piss it off, such a beautiful little female cat can only be seen but not touched." Fang Chi took water from the back seat, poured some into the bottle cap, and gave the kitten a drink. "It should be fine. You can see that it is quite vigorous in drinking water, blah blah."

"You don't understand this, Mr. Huang will definitely not be angry. Mr. Huang is looking at it now, he is looking at the sisters." Sun Wenqu said.

Fang Chi was overjoyed when he heard it: "If Mr. Huang has to come over and have a fight with you alone."

"Give this cat a name." Sun Wenqu said.

"Boss Bai." Fang Chi said without thinking.

"...Is there anything else?" Sun Wenqu sighed, "Boss Huang has changed his name to Huang Pi Jiang."

"Then it's called sesame paste." Fang Chi said.

Sun Wenqu and Ma Liang made an appointment to have dinner at the "lying down" restaurant they had been to before. When they arrived, Ma Liang and his wife were already enjoying themselves in the private room.

Because we wanted to talk about things, we didn’t choose a place where we could lie down too much. We chose a room where everyone could eat together in a pit wrapped in a thick soft bag.

As soon as Hu Yuanyuan saw the cat Fang Chi was holding, she immediately picked it up and asked the waiter for hot sugar water. She had no objection to the name sesame paste, so she ordered it directly.

"I'll take the sesame paste home in a while." Hu Yuanyuan wiped the cat's face with a wet towel, and then looked at its teeth, "This cat is eight or nine months old, and it will definitely survive. Take it to the doctor, and then take it home."

"It was brought for you, as long as you have a place for it to stay." Sun Wenqu said.

"Come on, nephew, son," Ma Liang beckoned to Fang Chi, "Come here and kowtow to uncle."

Fang Chi laughed: "What kind of rules are these?"

"New Year's greetings, pressure, New Year's money." Ma Liang said.

Fang Chi sat next to Ma Liang, and knocked his forehead on his shoulder twice: "Happy New Year, Uncle Liangzi."

Then he turned to Hu Yuanyuan who was teasing the cat and said, "Happy New Year, Aunt Yuanyuan."

"Good boy," Ma Liang took a red envelope and handed it to him, "Uncle and Aunt wish you a great success."

"...Thank you." Fang Chi took the red envelope and smiled for a long time.

Before the food was served, Ma Liang and Sun Wenqu quickly got to the point and started talking about Tao.

Fang Chi was drinking hot tea on the side, the pit was very comfortable to lean against, and half of the people could be covered by the table, even if he pulled Sun Wenqu's hand and stuffed it in his pants, no one could see it.

Of course, he didn't dare to be so arrogant, he just took Sun Wenqu's hand and put it on his lap and squeezed it gently.

Sun Wenqu's hands were a little cold. Fang Chi wanted to warm him up, so he rubbed the back of his hands. After rubbing twice, Sun Wenqu's hands twitched slightly.

Fang Chi stopped, this action was not to take his hand away, but it seemed to hurt from rubbing.

I didn't try too hard myself, Sun Wenqu's coquettishness has reached a new level now?He looked down at Sun Wenqu's hand, and was stunned at the first glance.

Sun Wenqu had a bruise on the back of his hand.

He leaned over and stared again, and saw the needle holes in the veins, three.

"You..." He turned his head to look at Sun Wenqu.

Sun Wenqu was talking to Ma Liang and didn't pay attention to his side. He thought for a while but didn't continue.

Fang Chi felt that he had become very patient now, and he didn't know whether it was because of the grinding these days or what, until the meal was over, he resisted asking, and waited for Ma Liang and Sun Wenqu to continue chatting It's been working for over an hour.

After three o'clock, they came out of the hotel and returned to the car. Fang Chi asked, "Didn't you accompany Uncle Liangzi to the hospital a few days ago?"

"Huh?" Sun asked and glanced at him.

"Is he the one who accompanied you to the hospital?" Fang Chi took his hand, "Look at the eye of the needle, does that hand also exist?"

Sun Wenqu smiled: "I said, why don't you rub my hands all of a sudden?"

"What's the matter with you?" Fang Chi frowned, "I calculated the time, it was the second day after you went to my house, did you catch a cold?"

"Well, I'm too squeamish, I'll get a fever when I blow a little wind." Sun Wenqu said.

"Have you been blown by the wind for a long time?" Fang Chi asked sensitively, "Grandpa said you were waiting on the river beach. How long have you been waiting?"

"Ten minutes or so," Sun Wenqu thought for a while, "It didn't take long, the wind was too strong that day."

Fang Chi frowned, and pulled both of his hands over to look at the back of his hands: "Have you never been able to punch a bottle before, and you can't even press the eye of a needle? Both hands are so green?"

"I'm too lazy to press it all the time, and it's gone after 2 minutes." Sun Wenqu said.

"Should! Make you lazy," Fang Chi clicked his tongue, sighed after thinking about it, and touched the small bone hanging around his neck, "You are really awesome, why do you want to give the bone to me? My grandfather."

"No one from your family came out, so the kid came out." Sun Wenqu smiled, "I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Fang Chi asked.

"In the evening..." Sun Wenqu checked the time with his mobile phone, "It's almost four o'clock now, so it's almost time, let's have dinner with my family later."

"Oh," Fang Chi responded, and jumped on the passenger seat after two seconds, "What did you say?"

"Let's have a meal with my family. In the past two days, everyone is full. My eldest sister and second sister's family are back." Sun Wenqu patted his face, "Come with me for a walk around to demonstrate."

"Today?" Fang Chi hadn't recovered yet.

"Well," Sun Wenqu looked at him, thought about it and smiled again, "Aren't you ready? How about changing the time?"

"No, no, no need," Fang Chi said immediately, frowning at the beginning and thinking for a while, "It's okay, let's just settle everything today."

"All?" Sun Wenqu asked.

"Yes, all, today..." Fang Chi felt a little depressed after thinking about it, leaned on the car seat and sighed, "Grandpa asked me to come out today, he wants...to tell my parents about me."

"Today? What did your grandfather say?" Sun asked him a little surprised.

"Grandpa wants him to talk, as if he still wants to tell them that they don't care about me," Fang Chi clicked softly, "Actually, they don't care about me. I've grown up so much, I really don't care. But Grandpa insisted on him talking, and I can't be stubborn with him, you said... Is this okay?"

"Grandpa has his own ideas," Sun Wenqu said softly, "Maybe this is his way of expressing his support for you. After all, if you ask him to say it directly, he will definitely not be able to say it, and he doesn't want to feel uncomfortable."

"Maybe," Fang Chi took out his phone and looked at it. The phone received a lot of messages today, and he also answered calls from Xiao Yiming and Cheng Mo, but there was no news at home. Grandpa couldn't contact him, and his parents couldn't I never called, "I don't know what's going on now."

"When are you going back?" Sun Wenqu asked.

"Tomorrow, I told my family that I will be back tomorrow." Fang Chi said.

"Call your dad that night. Even if grandpa tells you, you have to take the initiative. Otherwise, you won't feel like leaving everything to grandpa for you," Sun Wenqu said, "at night If you call, just give them time to digest this matter."

"Yeah." Fang Chi glanced at Sun Wenqu.

This is the feeling. When something happens to me, I hope that Sun Wenqu will be by my side. As long as I listen to him talk to me softly and sort out my thoughts, he will be at ease.

will be more courageous.

Go face your parents.

Going to face that evening meal...

No, he still can't get enough of that meal!

"Hey, hey... hey," Fang Chi frowned, and sighed for a long time, "Is your family here at night? Your parents, your mother, your eldest sister, your eldest sister, your eldest brother-in-law, your second brother-in-law?"

"Yes." Sun Wenqu frowned.

"Your second sister seems to be fine. Where's the eldest sister? Where's your mother? Don't talk about them. I've offended your father several times." Fang Chi wriggled on the car seat to adjust his sitting posture, "still Your eldest brother-in-law, I said he is a thug..."

"My dad has the final say," Sun Wenqu was happy, and he gently scratched his head with his fingers, "You're not even afraid of him, so there's nothing to be nervous about."

"Who said I'm not afraid!" Fang Chi turned his head and stared at him, "The last time I went to see him, I almost walked smoothly."

"Then what do you say? I asked you to change the time, but if you didn't change it, I told you to go, and you were nervous." Sun Wenqu said with a smile.

Fang Chi bit his lip, remained silent for a long time, and finally slapped his thigh: "It's all right! Offended a few times, it's not an offense, and the crime is too many. Anyway, I'm going to decide this person."