Xiaobing Fang Heng

"Well, it's cold here. By the way, how is your father?"

"Very good, as usual."

"Oh, is the Chinese New Year lively over there?"

"It's okay, anyway, it's just those things, visiting, shopping, eating meat, eh, yes, my dad is going to remarry."

"Ok?"

"You'll never guess who it is."

"Of course, but don't tell me it's Hou Jue's mother."

"Eh!?" Fang Heng raised his eyebrows, sat up all of a sudden, and said again and again: "You are amazing! How did you guess it? I just asked!"

"Is it hard to guess?" Yang Yi laughed softly from the phone, "Since you asked me to guess, it must be someone I know. How many people in Panzhihua can I know? And it's a single-parent family."

"..." Fang Heng pursed his lips, "Sometimes your quick wit makes me jealous."

"Hehe." Yang Yi smiled with satisfaction.

"Don't you think it's weird, my brother is really my brother now."

"kind of."

"From now on, Hou Jue and I will have to be on the same household registration book, ahhhh! How weird! Just thinking about it makes my skin crawl!!"

"I think it's okay, at least your two families can take care of each other."

"That's true." Fang Heng nodded in agreement, "That's why I was thinking just now, if the Sir hadn't insisted on being a soldier and came to my old man to find a way, my old man might not be able to walk with the Sir's mother."

"Fate. Oh, by the way, what does your lord think?"

"Okay, he can rest assured that my old man will take care of his mother in the future."

"really."

"However, I feel a little strange in my heart. I always feel that the two of you and the old man... that is, um, the life of being dependent on each other will have to change after that. I will have to call someone else's mother in the future. I feel very uncomfortable."

"...Well, I understand."

"I miss my mother a lot, very much."

"……Um."

"I don't know if my mother will be angry or happy when she finds out that the old man remarried?"

"I think... you should be relieved. Your father's remarriage will not change anything. You are still Uncle Fang's son. He loves you as much as he loves you, and now there are more people to take care of you. I think , your mother will definitely feel at ease."

"Hmm..." Fang Heng sniffed, his eyes were a little sore, and he couldn't help thinking of the scene when his mother was alive. It's been so many years... Mother's position in his heart will never be shaken.

"Fang Heng..."

"Ok?"

"Don't call her mom, you can call her auntie. I think Hou Jue's mother doesn't want to take your mother's place in this family. It's just that she has been lonely for so many years. Both Uncle Fang and Hou Jue's mother hope that to have a whole family.”

"Hmm..." Fang Heng nodded a little sadly, "I know."

"Okay, dear, don't cry when it's Chinese New Year's Eve, it's not bad, isn't it? At least it's someone you know."

"Ah."

"That's all right, that's it, I'll hang up first."

"Ah, wait!"

"..."

"Platoon leader, I miss you so much."

"Well, I miss you too. If I have time after the Chinese New Year, I'll go over there to see you."

"Okay!" Fang Heng's face suddenly brightened, "Call again, let's close the time."

"Well. Shall I hang up then?"

"Ah."

Hanging up the phone, Fang Heng threw the phone beside the pillow, lay down for a while, picked up the phone again and found Yang Yi's photo, stared at the fat face for a while, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Fang Xinyou called Fang Heng to go out to buy vegetables together. Fang Heng saw that his father didn't mention it, so he pretended to be confused, smiled at his father's rare embarrassment, and accompanied him around the vegetable market. After more than an hour, I bought a lot of delicious food.

Just as Fang Heng put several big sacks of food into the refrigerator, Fang Xinyou who was standing next to him coughed: "Cough! Uh, um, I trained pretty well in the army and got stronger."

"Really?" Fang Heng stood up with a smile, rolled up his sleeves, stretched his arms, and raised his eyebrows nervously, "If I can't practice something, I went there for nothing, but I came back this time, I see Dad Have you gained a lot of fat?"

Fang Xinyou smiled awkwardly: "Recently, there are a lot of sitting in the office."

"Really?" Fang Heng winked, "I can't stop watching, the food has also improved a lot, I can fill my stomach with balls."

"Cough! Mmm!" Fang Xinyou woke up his throat, turned and walked to the living room.

"Dad." Fang Heng followed behind and called Fang Xinyou to stop him: "Do you have something to tell me?"

Fang Xinyou stopped and looked at him, hesitating for half a second: "Just know, let's have dinner together tonight."

"Ah..." Fang Heng opened his mouth exaggeratedly and pouted his lips: "Is this how you deal with me? What if I disagree?"

Fang Xinyou's eyebrows tightened instantly.

Fang Heng said "haha" and stopped talking.It’s the same way again, oppressing myself with arrogance, but to be honest, I have been in the army for many years, and the chiefs are all in this posture. He has become accustomed to it, but the old man makes such an expression. Now it seems that It's trying to hide and escape!

In the living room, Fang Xinyou sat on the sofa, took a sip of tea, and looked deeply at Fang Heng: "That Tao Lan...is Hou Jue's mother, you are quite familiar with it..."

"Yeah!" Fang Heng sat lazily on the sofa and nodded: "Okay, I'm sorry, don't talk about it, I have nothing to say about it. After all, my mother has been gone for so many years. It's a matter of time, but Now, dad, look, I promised so smoothly, you have to remember."

"Huh?" Fang Xinyou raised his eyebrows, and gently placed the teacup on the coffee table.

"It's just...you know about feelings. If you like it, you like it. As long as you think it's worth it and you're happy, it doesn't matter what others say, right?"

"..." Fang Xinyou chose to remain silent, looked at Fang Heng for a while, and said, "Have a girlfriend?"

Fang Heng didn't expect the old man to be so sharp, he nodded and smiled repeatedly: "It's sort of."

"How long have we been talking?"

"It's been a while."

"What kind? How did you know each other?"

"This... I will introduce you to each other later."

"Oh." Fang Xinyou nodded thoughtfully, and when he looked at his son, a smile gradually gathered in his eyes, which was a bit of a sigh of relief for a young girl in my family.In a blink of an eye, the son is so old, and he is almost at the age of falling in love.

Here, Fang Heng's heart is full of gods and Buddhas begging to hug his thigh, hoping that the old man will not vomit blood in anger.Of course, if this matter can go on with Yang Yi without hurting his father, he is still willing to do it, but it is impossible no matter how he thinks about it. pass.

Fang Xinyou was afraid that his son would be "raised" by a man even if he was beaten to death. He secretly felt that life is getting more and more comfortable now. Not to mention finding a wife, his son has been living in the past few years. He has also grown a lot in the army, and he can even be promoted to an officer. The work problems in the rest of his life can be basically solved, and Tao Lan's son is also a good person. He and his son are close to each other, and they will help each other better in the future.

What do people want in this life?Isn't it enough to be safe and happy and have a happy family?

Fang Xinyou is very satisfied with his current life, very satisfied, and even has a happy plan for the future of this family.

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Tao Lan brought Hou Jue to Fang Heng's house. It was somewhat awkward when they met, but after all, the relationship between Fang Heng and Hou Jue was there. Hou Jue went into his room and sat down, so that both parties would not know how to face each other's parents.

Outside, they looked like old couples helping each other wash vegetables and cook. Inside, Hou Jue and Fang Heng discussed the issue of relatives, saying that he had just come back, and his two aunts were giving him "hair blowing" by their ears. ", saying that his mother brought her son to marry and was afraid of being bullied, and there were problems with the house and property. Anyway, he just wanted to be careful.

Fang Heng asked him with a smile: "Why did you tell me? It seems that you don't have a long-term mind!?"

Hou Jue put his arms around his shoulders and smiled: "I know the basics, what are you worried about? It's not a stranger outside. Besides, if my mother is not doing well, I will clean you up!"

Fang Heng rolled his eyes and glared at him: "What's none of my business?"

"Pay the debt of the father!" Hou Jue leaned forward, showing his white teeth.

"Damn!" Fang Heng cursed, but laughed again "haha": "Don't worry, at my father's age, he is safe and secure. He hasn't found me a stepmother for so many years. I can meet your mother. At this point, we are still right, right?"

Hou Jue pursed his lips and nodded, "This world is amazing, isn't it? We finally became a family."

Fang Heng raised his head and blinked ambiguously: "Brother? Brother Hou Jue?"

Hou Jue took a deep breath, felt the goosebumps and slapped his face, and widened his eyes: "Don't be convulsed!! It's so disgusting! Just do what you want!!"

Fang Heng laughed "haha". After laughing for a while, he gradually put away his smile, and said in a somewhat lonely voice: "I told my dad yesterday about my girlfriend, it might be soon, and I will have a showdown with my dad in a few years. , Dad doesn't know how angry he will be. And...it's good to have a son like you, at least the old man can hug his grandson in the future, so I can feel more at ease."

Hou Jue was silent for a long time, and looked deeply at Fang Heng: "It's different after all."

"But what can we do if it's different?" Fang Heng sighed: "I feel that I will be inseparable from the platoon leader for the rest of my life, and... I don't want to be separated. Good future, if you really want to sever the relationship, at least you can help me take care of my father."

"It's different." Hou Jue frowned and looked away, and repeated this sentence again. It's different. After all, he is his own son. He can never replace him, and he doesn't want to.

Fang Heng lowered his head, bit his lower lip, and sniffed: "Then what else can you do? What else can you do?"

Hou Jue raised his hand to press Fang Heng's head, stroked the hard hair with his thumb, and sighed: "Have you really made up your mind? If so, if you really think about it, when the day comes, when you need my help, I will definitely help."

"Yeah." Fang Heng nodded, smiled wryly at Hou Jue, and said, "Okay, let's not talk about it, there is always a way in the future. How about it? Let's go out to help, and strive for performance."

"Okay!" Hou Jue nodded, supported Fang Heng's shoulders and stood up, grabbed Fang Heng with his backhand, pulled him up, and said with a smile, "We will be a family from now on, isn't it weird?"

"Haha, indeed, I feel terribly uncomfortable, but fortunately, you are my brother. According to our relationship, there is actually no change."

Hou Jue nodded heavily, rolled his eyes with a smile, and left the room with Fang Heng.

Fang Xinyou and Tao Lan's matchmakers can indeed be said to be their own sons. The two children have always been close. Their family helped a lot, and they would give Fang Xinyou some gifts during the New Year and holidays. After meeting, Fang Xinyou would naturally talk about the situation in the army. The two of them came and went and got closer. Later, they thought that neither of them had a lover, and the other needed a woman. Taking care, one needs a man to protect, and the relationship is confirmed.

Of course, the relatives had some gossip in secret, it wasn't harsh to say the least, but they were also broken-hearted. It took the two of them almost half a year to appease the relatives' thoughts, and only then did they speak out to their sons.

For Fang Xinyou and Tao Lan, such a decision is satisfying and happy for them, and seeing their son and future son have such a good relationship, walking out of the house shoulder to shoulder, they both smiled in relief and dropped their suspensions. holding a heart.

In the next few days, Fang Heng will either visit relatives and friends, or go out shopping with the old man and Aunt Tao. Besides, Fang Heng certainly can’t say that he loves this stepmother much, let alone be intimate with him, but he should do everything. Well, it can be regarded as a face for the old man and Hou Jue.

Time passed, and soon it was time to go back to school. Fang Heng and the others did not catch up with the day when his father remarried, but according to the old people, they were remarried anyway, so there was no need to make a big fuss. Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to sign and turn around. Just invite relatives to have a meal, the focus is still in the days to come.

Regarding this, both Fang Heng and Hou Jue were very sorry and regretted leaving.

Back in Kunming, Fang Heng didn't go back to school after getting off the bus, but asked Hou Jue to accompany him to the airport, and picked up Yang Yi who arrived in Kunming an hour late for them.

It is said that falling in love costs money, and Yang Yi has a deep understanding. It is okay to say that if you are in time, it is a plane. Naturally, it is impossible for the army to report the money. Yang Yi has to bear it all by himself, and has saved money for several months. , as long as you look at Fang Heng, you have to shrink by half, but who told him to belong to the one with personal financial ability in the relationship with Fang Heng?You can't count on that "Moonlight Clan" to save money, right?That kid doesn't have enough money himself.

In fact, Yang Yi also understands Fang Heng's situation. Let alone whether children of this age have the concept of financial management, it is in the environment of the army-my money is your money, and your money is everyone's money.Complete sharing, if it is not someone who has some ideas about the future, it is basically impossible to save money.

Even when Yang Yi was in the military academy, he spent as much money as he had, and in the end he relied on the money from his family to make ends meet.

This kind of situation, half-grown young lad, no one can avoid it.

However, when it comes to money, in Yang Yi's opinion, Fang Heng has grown up somewhat, and he always eats at dinner, and going to cheaper places, no matter how you look at it, is helping him save money, right?

After dinner, Hou Jue didn't want to be a "light bulb", so he went back to school with his luggage. Naturally, Fang Heng went to open a room with Yang Yi, and you spent the night with me.

As a result, in the middle of the night, Yang Yi received a call from Jizhu Karma, saying that he was on the train now and would arrive in Kunming the next night, and asked if Yang Yi was in Kunming and could get together.

At that time, Fang Heng touched Yang Yi's naked body restlessly, letting the other side lean on the head of the bed and talk on the phone. Here, Fang Heng kissed all the way, and finally took a bite to the "tired and soft" place, looking provocatively. Watching Yang Yi raise his eyebrows to warn him.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Yi helped him up, and kissed his wet lips: "It's almost the end of the day, let's talk about it after we rest."

Fang Heng smiled and shook his head: "Of course it's not enough. In a few months, you can feed me once?"

Yang Yi smiled and rolled his eyes: "Okay, then sit on me."

"Sit on you!?" Fang Heng stared, thought for a while, and smiled again: "Okay." Turning around, he took the cover and put it on, and buried it into his body little by little.

Maybe it's because we've been together for too long. For Fang Heng, he gradually doesn't care about the issue of top and bottom. Anyway, even if he doesn't say anything, Yang Yi will try his best to ensure that the two people's positions are equal. Besides, isn't it just being raped? ?The old "husband" and "wife" are old, and talking too much hurts feelings.

Yang Yi silently watched Fang Heng's movements until the other party was completely seated, then hooked Fang Heng's neck and kissed slowly, with one hand just right to caress the "little guy" who will not be softened even if he is entered... …

After the kiss was over, Fang Heng leaned against Yang Yi's forehead and gasped for breath, the end of his eyes were flushed, then he sat up straight, looked at Yang Yi, and slowly floated up and down.

Yang Yi supported his waist, narrowed his phoenix eyes, and his eyes wandered wantonly on the boy.

Still haven't grown up much...Yang Yi thought, maybe this kid will have to look like this before he is 40 years old.

If Fang Heng was still a junior high school student when we first got together, with a slender body and immature face, now he is no more than the appearance of a freshman in high school. His brows are opening slowly, and his eyes are still round and penetrating. The only difference is What is far away is the muscle texture of the body - neither too bloated nor too thin, just right to show the perfect body shape of a young man, almost making him unable to look away.

beautiful!

Pretty almost dazzling.

Yang Yi withdrew his gaze from the upturned, trembling part, and looked at Fang Heng's face.

The child looked at him provocatively. As the end of his eyes gradually turned red, the heat from his slightly parted lips panted, and his body was constantly floating and bumping. During such movements, a place became even hotter.

Really like it, love it.

Regardless of why I liked this young child at the time, but if I liked it, I liked it, and the relationship between them went very smoothly.

Especially Fang Heng, Fang Heng loves himself very much, there is no doubt about it, those eyes, those actions, every point clearly shows how much position he occupies in this child's heart.

At first I thought it would not be a long-term relationship, I thought that as long as there is a little wind and rain, this love will perish, but each other is insisting on maintaining this love in their own way.

He thought, no matter what, he must thank Fang Heng, Fang Heng's not giving up, Fang Heng's enthusiasm, Fang Heng's persistence, let his heart be so fresh every moment, and his happiness is almost unbelievable.

Looking deeply at Fang Heng, the hands on his waist suddenly tightened. Yang Yi sat up and kissed Fang Heng's lips, and asked softly, "Are you tired?"

"It's okay." Fang Heng smiled slightly, his eyes fell on his body: "I can't get out for a while, if you are soon, just tell me."

"Okay." Yang Yi shook Fang Heng vigorously with his arms, allowing his own parts to spin around in this body, drawing circles one after another, and both of them squinted their eyes comfortably.

During this slow grinding process, Yang Yi gradually tightened his body, and at the last moment, he hugged Fang Heng's waist and pressed hard against himself, growling and biting his chin.

Hot liquid, vented out...