Tired Bird Knows Return

When Fucheng came out of the 4s shop, a group of salesmen in suits followed behind him. The Audi lights flashed. He opened the driver's door. Before getting in the car, he told the person who signed the contract with him today again, "as soon as possible .”

"Understood, Mr. Fu, I've been urging him these two days."

"Yeah." The voice was hidden in the sound of closing the door, the car walked away, Fucheng answered the phone, turned on the amplifier and threw the phone on the co-pilot, a thin and immature voice came from the other end immediately——

"Big brother, are you here to pick me up?"

"Here we come," he said, feeling that he was not strong enough, and added, "Don't move there."

"Okay, big brother, drive carefully."

Fucheng frowned at these words, and after he stopped making a sound, the phone hung up at some point. It took only 10 minutes to reach the destination after the call. Parents and teachers surrounded the school gate, and the students were wearing school uniforms. , waiting in an orderly manner for parents to claim.

Fucheng parked his car and went there, when he just appeared, he heard a shout——

"Big brother! I'm here!"

The child held the shoulder strap of the backpack with one hand, and raised the other hand above his head to wave at him desperately. Fucheng looked at him, and unconsciously raised his facial muscles to make himself look more friendly before walking over.

"Hi teacher, I'm here to pick up Zhicheng."

The female teacher looked around between Fucheng and Fuzhicheng, "Zhicheng, this is yours..."

"Big brother," the little boy said with a smile, "Ms. Lin, he is my brother."

"Oh good, Brother Zhicheng, be careful on the way home."

Fucheng nodded politely, and took the child to the car. The child seemed overly excited, jumping up and down beside him, "Big brother, mom said that I can play with big brother today, and it's okay to go back later. .”

Fu Cheng opened the door of the back seat, motioned him to sit in, and just about to close the door, he stopped again, leaned halfway in, and fastened his seat belt before replying to him, "Are you hungry, do you want to eat?" What?"

"KFC, there seems to be a doll this week."

"it is good."

The car merged into the traffic flow again, and the quietness in the car was a bit weird. When waiting for the red light, Fucheng looked behind through the rearview mirror on the upper right. Seldom spend time alone with him, thinking that it was Qu Xiaotang's car that cut off the child's excitement just now, and then he thought of himself, so he cleared his throat, "Is there any homework?"

The child's eyes immediately focused, and he replied, "Yes, there are many."

"I'll take you back early that night."

The child pursed his lips, nodded obediently, and then asked, "Big brother, what are we going to do after dinner?"

"To pick up someone." Fu Cheng said.

"Who are you going to pick up?"

"Chen Yanqing," after finishing speaking, he remembered that this child should not have any impression of 'Chen Yanqing', so he changed his words, "Another brother."

"I know that brother."

Hearing his words, Fucheng became a little interested, the lights at the front changed, and the car squirmed slowly, "How did you know that?"

"My mother said it, and my father said it too, but I don't know what words his name is."

"Yes—" Fucheng thought for a while before saying, "Extended Yan, youthful Qing, can write?"

"Of course it will," the child said firmly, took out a pen and a small notebook from his schoolbag, wrote these two words, leaned over and handed them to Fucheng, "Look, big brother, is the writing correct?"

Fu Cheng took a quick glance, then nodded, "That's right."

The child took it back and put the notebook on his lap, "Big brother, every time you go back to Jiangbei, your parents will mention this name, but I have never heard you say it."

"Then when you see this brother, don't mention it, can you do it?"

The child nodded obediently, and when he realized that he hadn't seen it, he hummed heavily.

Chen Yanqing worked overtime for a while, and before the customs finally dealt with the batch of goods, he almost overturned the people in the office just by dealing with the customers. When the text message came in the morning, he took out his mobile phone, and there was indeed an unread message, but the delivery time showed 'just now'——

[50 meters ahead on the left. 】

Chen Yanqing followed the instructions and looked over, the Audi stopped there with double flashing lights, the driver's door opened, and Fucheng held the door and raised his hand at him.

On the way, Chen Yanqing reviewed and consolidated the education of the sisters in the office in the morning, and when he was in front of him, his expression became much more natural.

"I'm working overtime, don't you know to leave first?"

"It doesn't matter, I can wait as long as I want."

People who have no experience in waiting are always more likely to say such things than others. Chen Yanqing ignored this statement by flicking the foam, and then saw the person sitting in the back seat of the car, "Kid?"

Fu Cheng nodded, walked over to open the passenger car door for him, and said to the human inside, "To Cheng, say hello."

The child seemed a little sleepy, and he tried his best to smile at Chen Yanqing, "Brother Yanqing."

"Fuzhicheng..." Chen Yanqing murmured, and then shouted after realizing, "Are you making trouble?"

The child woke up, "Brother Yanqing, do you know my nickname?"

Chen Yanqing got into the car, turned around and said to him, "I hugged you when you were young, but you must not remember."

The car door was closed, and Fu Cheng also got into the car, "It seems that the two of you can't catch up anymore."

Chen Yanqing sat upright, and while fastening her seat belt, she replied, "You know all of this."

Fucheng smiled, "Let's go, I'll take you to a big meal."

Unexpectedly, Fucheng didn't interrupt the conversation on the way. The two of them couldn't talk about the past, but Chen Yanqing asked a lot of questions, such as 'Why are you in Jiangbei', 'Are your parents okay', or ' What kind of homework do you like, what hobbies do you have, and so on.

The children also sat with him during the meal, the older ones served the younger ones, those who didn't know it thought it was some earth-shattering brotherly relationship, Fucheng watched eagerly, and couldn't find any faults.

After all, it was a day of tossing, and when we returned to the car after eating, the child fell asleep in the back seat within a few minutes.

Jiangbei at night was shrouded in all kinds of lights, and the sound of the music was adjusted to a low level by Fucheng. Chen Yanqing looked away from the window, "Where are you going?"

"Send him home," Fu Cheng said, "and then send you off."

Chen Yanqing didn't go up with them, Fucheng came and went very quickly, it seemed that they came down immediately after arriving home, on the way back, Chen Yanqing didn't ask any more questions about the past years of Fu's family.

The car drove into the walnut garden and stopped downstairs. Before he got out of the car, Fucheng asked, "Isn't it going to pay me back, cash or transfer?"

Chen Yanqing was startled, remembering his excuse that he couldn't remember the card number, "It's at your convenience."

"Cash."

"Okay," Chen Yanqing pushed the car door open, "Wait for me to get off, I'll go up and get it."

Unexpectedly, Fu Cheng also got out of the car, and said to him, "I'll go up with you to get it, I've been driving for a whole day, and I'm exhausted."

"Forehead,"

"Rest for half an hour and leave. If you don't want to, I can lie down in the car for a while."

Always poking people's cartilage, Chen Yanqing made excuses, but didn't say anything, just turned around with his chin in his mouth, "Just half an hour."