Jiaojiu Nuanyang

School will start soon.

Fang Kun spent a whole winter vacation without tutoring for nothing. What Mr. Wang said back then was right on point. His mathematics and physics progressed rapidly, and he basically understood everything.

Teacher Wang, who teaches Chinese, leads classes in key middle schools. One week before the start of school, she gave Fang Kun some key points for the first semester of the second year of junior high school, and took several sets of papers over the years to do.

Maybe he was suspected of taking shortcuts, but Fang Kun attached great importance to this make-up exam, and he held his breath, not wanting to be looked down upon by others, and he didn't want anyone to criticize him in front of Chen Jingdong.

One night before going to bed to wash up, Fang Kun told Chen Jingdong that he hated those teachers asking their parents to sue.It's not because the teacher said how the students are doing, but because the parents have to humbly swallow their anger in front of the teacher no matter whether they are right or wrong.

On the afternoon of the first Friday after school started, Fang Kun completed the make-up math and Chinese exams in the teacher's office.

The paper is issued separately, not the one for the final exam of the second year of junior high school.

After Chen Jingdong got off work, he went to the supermarket to buy vegetables and meat, and when he got home, he made a fuss about making the children's favorite meatballs and ribs.

He has been restless all day.I was afraid that Fang Kun would take the exam excitedly, and then come back disheartened.I am afraid that he will fail the exam, his self-esteem will be hurt, and his enthusiasm will be hit.I am afraid that he will be sad, that I will not see hope in the distance even if I have paid, and I am afraid that he will cry...

"Brother!" The door was pushed open, and Fang Kun rushed into the kitchen wrapped in cold air, and hugged the man's waist without hesitation, his excitement was beyond words: "I wrote all the exams today!"

Seeing Fang Kun's expression, Chen Jingdong heaved a sigh of relief: "Take your puppy's paw away, I'm cooking."

"No way!" Fang Kun was so happy that he was so crazy.Turning his eyes, the boy simply lifted up the hem of the man's shirt, and put his cold hands directly on his skin: "Haha, I'll cool you down! Are you happy!"

"I'll kick you again!" Chen Jingdong was also infected by him, feeling very relaxed and happy: "The dog's paws are so cold, go to the radiator to roast them. Wait for 10 minutes and eat later."

"I don't, how can a radiator keep your belly warm?" The child rubbed his palms and the backs of his hands to keep warm, but after rubbing them twice, his curiosity flourished: "Brother, your abs are fine. Let me feel them to see if they are there." Eight dollars."

Someone who is not ticklish can't help but hide all the way: "Get out!"

"Don't get lost!" Fang Kun discovered the New World, and it turned out that Chen Jingdong was also ticklish.Immediately, the dog's skin stuck to it like a plaster, and it couldn't be shaken off. Its hands and feet were like rubbing oil: "Oh, this muscle is really awesome. It doesn't need to be stretched to be strong. If you apply a little force, it won't harden into a piece of iron? Huh? What? Something? The legendary mermaid line? Show me!"

"Push your nose on your face, right?" Chen Jingdong couldn't stand the harassment, so he put down his spatula and started to fight back.He knew that Fang Kun was very ticklish, so he stretched out his hand "ruthlessly" and went straight to the child's armpit. Fang Kun almost knelt down when he laughed, and tears came out.

During the meal, Fang Kun happily told Chen Jingdong about today's exam.

"Isn't the last class in the afternoon a physical education class? I didn't attend it. Teacher Huang greeted the physical education teacher and took me to the office to make up the exam." Fang Kun picked up a piece of pork ribs, saw that there was fat, and put it directly into Chen Jingdong's bowl , greeted attentively: "Brother, eat, eat more. Well, our teacher Huang gave me the papers and told me that this set of papers is issued separately, it is not too difficult, and encourages me to take the exam. I just got the papers at that time I was still confused, but after looking at it later, I know everything. Especially in mathematics, the additional questions are binary linear equations and linear functions. The day before yesterday, when Teacher Sun came to make up the class, he just gave a similar question type, and I made it. Brother, do you know that the math teacher's eyeballs were all round haha!"

"It's really good." Chen Jingdong nodded: "Keep working hard."

"I was bitten by a mosquito, bro, scratch it for me." The child stretched his foot directly under the table to the man's thigh, honestly and bluntly: "The house is so warm that even the mosquitoes have come out, it's the wrong day."

Chen Jingdong didn't think it was disobedient, and looked down. There was a red bump on the boy's fair ankle, and he stretched out his hand to scratch it: "Here?"

"Yeah." Fang Kun nodded vigorously, and the meatballs were delicious: "Brother, Teacher Wang helped me win the composition topic. I think Teacher Wang is very good, so I said three topics and asked me to focus on finding some example essays." For reference, hey, it's amazing!"

"We can't be so tricky in the future." Chen Jingdong's mouth twitched, one hand was scratching the child under the table, and the other hand was eating on the table, it was very natural: "There is no shortcut to learning by opportunism, understand?"

"I know old mother," Fang Kun made a grimace, relaxed and said, "Hey brother, sometimes I think, it would be great if you were my dad. But it's not good, and it's not good."

The child spoke in a mess and couldn't explain why, so he just laughed foolishly there.

The phone call came very abruptly.

Fang Kun didn't know the number, but he was familiar with the place name on the caller ID.

Seeing that the child didn't answer the phone, his expression turned ugly for a moment, Chen Jingdong couldn't help but poked his head to look: "What's wrong?"

City R.

"Your father?" Chen Jingdong raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you answer?"

"Annoy him." Fang Kun's tone was flat: "It's never good for him to find me."

"How do you talk?" Chen Jingdong didn't think much, and raised his chin to approach the order: "Answer the phone."

Sniffing, no matter how reluctant, Fang Kun pressed the connect button.

Fang Wei's loud voice was very clear in the quiet room: "Fang Kun, I told your aunt that you will come back here to study this semester. There are many things at home, and you have to help take care of your younger brother."

Fang Kun exploded at once, and his tone was particularly aggressive: "Why!"

"Because you are my son!" Fang Wei yelled louder than him: "You little bastard, have you lost your temper? Yelling at your father? I'll come back when I say it! Stop talking nonsense!"

"I won't go back!" Fang Kun's body trembled with anger: "I'm doing well in school here, why do you want me to go back?"

Fang Wei sneered: "Oh yes, I heard from your aunt that the Chen family helped you transfer to a good school, right? Fang Kun didn't mean me to say you, are you a material for studying? How much do you have? Don’t I know the two? Pull it off as soon as possible. When you come back here, you can go to school and follow it. If you can’t keep up, don’t read it. I hired a car to pick up the work at the port and I just can’t do it.”

Chen Jingdong never thought that Fang Wei would treat Fang Kun like this.

"Didn't you say last time that you don't care about me anymore, just treat me as dead?" Fang Kun cried, tears rolling down his cheeks silently: "Then you just treat me as dead, why are you looking for me! Am I You don’t have to worry about learning that material.”

Fang Wei said awkwardly: "Hey, you little bastard, do you still hold grudges? Where did my son have so much grudges against me? It's all out of anger. Son, Dad has thought about it this time, and we will live a good life as a family of four in the future. I will do it now." This job is very profitable, it can earn [-] to [-] a month, the Port Authority is a large unit, and the checkout is also very easy..."

The rippling laughter and happy atmosphere in the room were all gone.

I don't know when Fang Kun hung up the phone.Chen Jingdong stretched out his hand to touch the cigarette out of habit, and actually touched the cigarette case in his pocket, but he couldn't take it out, so he just stood there frozen, looking at the tear-stained boy.

"Don't look at me." Fang Kun spoke vaguely, stretched out his hand to wipe his eyes, and laughed at himself: "Just look at me and say that he has nothing good to do with me."

Chen Jingdong was speechless, and reached out to pat the young man on the shoulder: "I'll call your aunt."

"It's useless to fight," Fang Kun lowered his head and muttered, "My aunt must be embarrassed to talk to you, so she asked my dad to call."

After answering Fang Li's call, Fang Kun expected it.

"Jingdong, I don't even have the face to talk to you." Fang Li said hurriedly, with a guilty conscience: "Look at how much energy and money you have spent on helping Xiaokun. I am really grateful. But my brother He, he is like this. Two years ago, his business was not doing well, and his family was struggling and had a bad temper. I was willing to bring Xiaokun out to help him relieve the pressure. But after all, the father and son are close to each other, right? My brother has a bad heart Bad, it’s just that he didn’t read and didn’t understand the truth, he still loves Xiaokun in his heart. My brother called me before the Chinese New Year, and I wanted to let Xiaokun have a good winter vacation to relax... My sister-in-law and her mother didn’t help Do you want to take care of the children? The old lady has been ill recently, and the family is really busy..."

"Fang Kun himself is still a child," Chen Jingdong couldn't help but refute: "Fang Wei is not bad, but he is selfish." Fang Kun took it back and helped him: "Fang Li, I won't hide it from you. Fang Kun is doing very well in the revitalization now, and his grades have leveled off a little bit. If this continues, it will not be a problem to get into a good university in the future. But if he goes back..."

"What should I do?" Fang Li's voice became louder, with a bit of crying: "Of course I hope Xiaokun is well. But that's his father! His guardian! I also said that my brother is selfish, but every family has its own roots. Who is not selfish? Jingdong," Fang Li's voice was full of exhaustion, and said softly, "Forget it, we have done our best for Xiaokun, and we can't carry his future to the end."

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"Brother, you said that even if you don't find a wife, you won't ignore me. Are you going to abandon me now?"

The boy's crying eyes were red, full of grievances and accusations.

Chen Jingdong woke up suddenly.

In the room in the middle of the night, it was quiet with deep loneliness, silent.

He habitually pricked up his ears to listen, but gave up after a few seconds.

Where is the other person in the family?Fang Kun has been taken away by Fang Wei.

Impatient.Chen Jingdong lit a cigarette in the dark, and took a deep drag.

Fang Wei didn't talk to Fang Kun on the phone, but he got impatient and took the bus to City A the next day.

Before three o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Jingdong was at work when he received a call from Fang Kun.

On the phone, the child was so choked up that he could barely speak.

"Brother, my dad is here, right at the school gate, what, what should I do? I don't want to go back, that's not my home." Fang Kun said that the home of the two people here is Zhenxing.

Chen Jingdong stood up in a hurry, and ignored the screeching sound of the chair being driven: "I'll go to school right away, tell your dad to wait a while, let's sit down and talk together." He agreed with Fang Li's words, no parents would not love children.Maybe Fang Wei is selfish, but there are many things that are difficult to talk about over the phone.If Fang Wei knew that Fang Kun was so good, he might change his mind.

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