A Li Fugui was thrown into Marysu

Li Fugui rolled on the grass and cried, "You don't know what I lost..."

At this time, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Li Fugui was shocked, his heartache and remorse were swept away, and he immediately "roared" and performed a carp fight for Yuchizheng, "get out of class is over, class is over, take your schoolbag and go home~"

As he spoke, he was about to run out of the grove.

"Wait." Yuchizheng stopped him, "Let's tidy up first."

Before Li Fugui could react, Yu Chizheng stretched out his hand and personally helped him pick off the grass clippings and leaves on his body, and some soil debris was still on his hair. He paused, rubbing Li Fugui's head vigorously with both hands, The hair was messed up, and the debris was swept away.

Satisfied, Yuchizheng withdrew his hand and picked up the book on the ground.

Li Fugui, who had his dog's head smashed: "..."

The two walked out of the woods together, and the moment they peeled off the bushes, they faced the shocked face of the previous person.

"You, you...!!"

The people here are St. Ann's students, but not from Class A. They don't know each other, but it doesn't mean that others don't know them, especially after they co-starred in a play that was well received.

The man first glanced at the well-dressed Yu Chizheng, and then his eyes fell on the slightly disheveled Li Fugui with unclear eyes.

Small woods, lonely man and widowed man, messy hair, carefully looking at the school uniform with dirt on it...

There are too many elements! !

God, tell me it's not true!

The secret that Quan Sheng'an didn't know, let Chen Wensheng know now, they won't kill me to silence me, will they? !

God, although this melon is very fragrant, he is afraid that he will die to eat it! !

emmm... The atmosphere is so weird... Li Fugui spoke first, "That...student, give way."

"...Huh? Oh!" Chen Wensheng hastily stepped aside and let them pass.

The moment they passed each other, Chen Wensheng boldly said: "I will keep it a secret for you!!"

His expression was very serious, as if he was solemnly swearing to join an important organization, "I swear with my life..."

Yuchi Zheng: "..."

Li Fugui: Huh? ?what dencey ?Secret what?Keep it secret Are they skipping classes to study? ?That should really be kept secret...

So he patted this classmate on the shoulder very touched. Although they were strangers, they can show loyalty to strangers...

Maybe, this is the rivers and lakes...

Li Fugui was filled with emotion.

Chen Wensheng was overjoyed, and Li Fugui seemed to be very moved. In this way, could he escape the catastrophe? !

He then gave Li Fugui and Yuchizheng a "blessing" look, and at the same time, made a gesture of pulling the zipper with his mouth.

Yuchi Zheng: "..."

Li Fugui moved him back with a thumbs up.

"Mom, when are you going to come back? I'm almost starving!! T_T"

"...how did I hear you eating potato chips?"

Li Fugui stopped grabbing the potato chips in the bag, quietly put the potato chips aside, and said righteously: "How is that possible! I waited for you to come back with an empty stomach! Without you to accompany me to eat, Can I be delicious? Really, you can slander me..."

His mother said impatiently on the phone: "Okay, okay, don't be poor, we are on the way, and we will be home in about ten minutes, let me tell you, it doesn't matter what you eat, don't touch the plate Braised pork, this is your brother's favorite food, I specially cooked it."

"I know, I know!"

Li Fugui said indifferently.

Everyone knows that the eldest lady of the He family, He Xingxing, doesn't know how to cook at all. She only learns how to make braised pork with the chef on a whim. The ingredients are the same, and the steps are the same, but somehow the taste is... emmmm...

Both Li's father and Li Fugui were unwilling to say that it was delicious. The elder brother He Ankang couldn't stand it any longer. He took the lead and ate every piece of the braised pork himself, and said with a difficult smile, "it tastes good."

If it weren't for He Ankang, who would have been a serious and paralyzed character, usually only his voice would come out when he laughed, and his eyebrows would not move, so this kind of smile that was uglier than crying was normal in He Xingxing's eyes, and he immediately believed what he said. No doubt, I firmly believe that He Ankang especially loves the braised pork that she made with her own hands.

He Xingxing was deeply moved by his motherhood, and since then he has fallen in love with making braised pork for his eldest brother. This time when he came back from studying abroad, he made braised pork very early, and he just waited for his elder brother to come back and eat his favorite dish. He has a good feeling of maternal love.

At this time, He Ankang sent him a WeChat message: Brother, tell me the truth, do you have a lot of braised pork...

Li Fugui glanced at it, and said honestly: The amount that four hungry big men ate.

He Ankang: ...

He Ankang: I should have been on a hunger strike since the day before yesterday, so maybe the braised pork tastes better.

Li Fugui sent him an uninspired "hug" emoji.

In fact, I was gloating in my heart, and I was happy.

After about 10 minutes.

"We're back!"

"Brother, do you miss me?"

Li Fugui put down his phone, his eyes were excited, and he rushed towards the entrance.

He Ankang smiled, and his heart was full of joy. Sure enough, his younger brother usually said that he didn't want to, but he really missed him...

Just as he was opening his arms, waiting for his younger brother to rush over for a hug, he saw Li Fugui excitedly and joyfully...

Bypassing him... ran to the dining table near the entrance? ? ?

He Ankang: What thefuck? ? ? ? ? ?

His expression darkened immediately.

He Xingxing reminded him, "Have you washed your hands?"

Li Fugui said: "I washed it."

Father Li said: "Ankang also put down the things first, go wash your hands, it's getting late, let's eat first."

The family sat down, He Ankang's butt/butt just stuck to the chair, He Xingxing stood up, specially bent down and changed the place of the plate of braised pork, and placed it in front of He Ankang.

He Ankang: "..."

Li Fugui: Pfft.

The family started to eat, chatting about trivial matters. He Xingxing first asked his elder son how he was doing abroad and what friends he had made, and then he praised his younger son Li Fugui emphatically.

"Woooooh, our baby finally knows how to study, mom is so happy..."

He Xingxing, who had had a few drinks, blushed and began to cry, Father Li reluctantly and habitually took out a few pieces of paper and handed them to her.

He Ankang secretly exhaled, and took out a piece of paper to wipe his mother's tears himself.

He Xingxing wiped away his tears along his hand, and said emotionally: "Thank you son... You can continue to eat... Uh, by the way, Ankang, why don't you eat the braised pork I made for you?"

He Ankang: "..."

I thought I dodged a catastrophe, Gan!

He could only pick up a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth under his mother's expectant eyes.

Then, under his mother's expectant eyes, he said with difficulty: "...delicious."

He Xingxing smiled moved.

Li Fugui laughed like crazy.

He stared brightly at He Ankang as he ate one piece after another of braised pork. Of course the latter noticed, and he gritted his teeth in his heart, wishing to catch his own brother and beat him up, to see if he was still arrogant.

He ate another piece and took a big mouthful of rice, barely suppressing the strange taste in his mouth and the greasy taste of fat meat. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Li Fugui still looking at him. meal show.

Ha ha.

Suddenly, He Ankang had a plan in mind.

He put down his chopsticks, with a rare hesitation in his tone, "Mom..."

"what happened?"

"I see that Fu Guier has been looking at me, does it mean... he also wants to eat braised pork?"

Li Fugui:! ! ! !

He Xingxing turned his head to look at Li Fugui, "Really?"

Li Fugui quickly waved his hands, "No, no."

He Ankang: "You also know that Fu Guier has always been very sensible. He knows that I like to eat your braised pork. This time it is rare for me to go home. Even if he wants to eat it himself, he will sensiblely let me eat it..."

Li Fugui: Damn it, you are shameless! !

He Xingxing/Li Zuosheng: "Fu Guier has always been very sensible", how did this "always" come about?

Li Fugui turned pale with shock: "I didn't! No!"

He can't wait to beat his brain, isn't he usually very eloquent, why are you stuttering at this critical moment?Quickly use your outstanding eloquence to refute him! !

His brain was running at high speed, but he hesitated on the surface. This look of hesitancy and hesitation made He Xingxing believe what his eldest son said. Immediately, he was moved and distressed, and patted himself "Hey! It's all my mother's fault. I just noticed that my elder brother likes to eat my braised pork. I forgot that you might like it too."

"I'll just say it! There is no son who doesn't like the food cooked by his mother." He Xingxing was annoyed, seeing the elder son standing up, picking up the plate, and pouring more than half of the braised pork into the plate in front of the younger son, He Ankang said: " If you like to eat, you have to say it, come, Fugui, let's eat together."

He Xingxing wiped away his tears again, "Look, Lao Li, how wonderful these two brothers are."

Li Zuosheng who knew the truth: "..."

Li Fugui, who was backstabbed by his elder brother: "..."

He glared at He Ankang on the opposite side with hatred, and the latter said with "concern": "Why don't you eat it, brother? Don't be too little, brother, there will be more after eating."

He Xingxing also said: "Yeah, eat it quickly, Fugui likes to eat, and next time Mom will make it for you, ha."

Li Fugui: "..."

I had no choice but to pick up the braised pork and put it in my mouth without tears.

Suddenly an alarm clock rang, He Xingxing's body shook, and he got up quickly, ""Xianxialu" is about to be broadcast, I'm going to watch TV first, you guys keep eating, keep eating, don't let it go to waste."

After He Xingxing left, Li Fugui turned his head to look at his father, pointed to the braised pork under his hand, and asked, "Dad, would you like some?"

Li Zuosheng took a sip of his wine, smiled, and firmly said no, "You can eat by yourself, eat more, and grow your body."

Li Fugui: "..."

Sighing deeply, she called out to the living room, "Mother Wang!"

"Hey! Here we come! What's the matter, young master?" Wang Ma hurried over.

"Can you bring me some white sugar?" He paused, then added, "A little more."

"okay!"

After the white granulated sugar was delivered, Li Fugui poured one-third of it without doing anything else. The snow-white, glistening white granulated sugar immediately covered the entire plate of braised pork, like winter snow covering the ground. It made He Ankang feel a toothache.

Li Fugui picked up a piece of meat, put it into his mouth together with white sugar, chewed it, his eyes lit up, "Sure enough, no matter how unpalatable a dish is, as long as you add sugar, it will become delicious."

He Ankang/Li Zuosheng: "..."

When will his brother/son's sweet taste change?

However, Li Fugui was afraid of pain, especially the dentist. Every time he went to the dentist, his expression was ferocious, as if a knife was placed on his neck.

What can I do.