Rebirth: The Gold Master Cultivation Program

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"Come in quickly, your face is pale from the cold." Zhao Jinghua pawed in the plastic bag like a cat, "Have you bought the potato chips?"

Fang Cheng: "It's down there, look through it. Dad, come and cook, I'm so tired."

"I'm tired after shopping for groceries. I'm really sorry for your young body." That's what Fang Zhiming said, but Fang Zhiming still came over and took the bag and took it to the kitchen.

Fang Cheng didn't change his shoes, he just stood at the door, "I won't eat at home, there is no one in He Yan, I'll go to accompany him."

"Alright." Zhao Jinghua found the potato chips contentedly, unwrapped the package and said, "Why don't you bring some over when your dad finishes cooking?"

"Let's order takeout."

"Unhealthy."

He turned and opened the door, "Then let's cook the noodles by ourselves, goodbye."

Zhao Jinghua chased him to the door and asked, "Are you coming back tonight?"

Fang Cheng lowered his eyelids, "It depends on the situation, if I don't reply, I will tell you."

At eleven o'clock in the morning, the sky was foggy, like a mirror that hadn't been cleaned for a long time, with a layer of cloudy clouds floating like stains, not very clear.

Under the Qianyun Bridge, the river is already covered with a thick layer of ice. Some merchants have set up a stall for renting and selling skates and carts on the river bank. Many adults and children are having fun on the ice. The air shattered and hit Fang Cheng's eardrums, making his skin crawl.

He came here on a temporary basis, so he didn't bring the key. He knocked on the door for a long time but no one came. Only then did he realize that He Yan was not at home.

He Yan's social relationship is very simple, where else can he go when he is not at home...

Fang Cheng didn't bother to make a phone call, so he took a look through the small window in the kitchen, sent a WeChat message to He Yang, and went downstairs to the park to wait for him to come back.

He Yan came back very slowly. He, who has always been frugal, took a taxi and got off on the other side of the road. His expression was not very good. It was a bit darker than today's weather.

"He Yan." Fang Cheng called him from a distance.

He Yan nodded at him, paid the fare, then crossed the crosswalk, and hugged him into his arms, "Chengcheng."

In just two words, Fang Cheng sensitively felt some emotions that were very incompatible with He Yan. He put his arms around his waist and hugged him back: "What happened?"

"..." He Yan rubbed against him, "He Hai... has been discharged from the hospital."

He Hai...

This name has not appeared in their lives for a long time.

The man who adopted He Yan, who gave him hope but also made him despair, the man who domestically abused his wife and children, murdered and set fire to all kinds of crimes... came back so easily?

"He wants me to go home with him."

"No!" Fang Cheng's arms tightened.

He Yan took his hand and walked towards home together, "Don't worry, of course I won't go back. It's just that he is still my adoptive father legally, and I not only have the obligation to support him, but also to his parents. "

He Hai is sick, and his parents are top notch.

Maybe He Hai did show kindness to He Yang at the beginning, but the burnt leg, the indelible psychological shadow and the various behaviors of being abused, I am afraid that the kindness has long since been cleared.

What's more, in the previous life, Fang Cheng lived with Mr. He for a year, and he had never heard of him mentioning his family. Even after Mr. He passed away, the He family did not show up at the funeral.

This kind of person, Fang Cheng didn't want He Yan to have anything to do with them.

"Can you cancel the adoption relationship? I can ask my parents to adopt you! They...they treated you so badly in the past..." Fang Cheng sniffed and hugged his arms tightly, as if he would follow the wind Like drifting away.

He Yan struggled to take out the key with his left hand to open the door, and pushed the crying little koala into it, "It can be relieved, don't worry. Are you hungry?"

Fang Cheng shook his head, "How to cancel it? When can I go? Have you made it clear to He Hai? Did those two old men and women bully you?"

He Yan patted his head, "Say it slowly after eating, okay? I'm so hungry."

"Okay, okay," he immediately took out his phone and ordered takeaway, "What do you want to eat?"

"Have some porridge, I don't have much appetite."

While waiting for the takeaway, He Yan turned on the computer to check the information.

According to the fact that he has only lived a good life for one year after being adopted, if he appeals to the court, the adoption relationship can most likely be terminated.

But the problem is that he is now a minor, and the collective account of the orphanage has been canceled. After the relationship is terminated, where the account can be placed is also a problem...

"But it's impossible to find uncles and aunts to adopt me." He Yan touched the tip of Fang Cheng's nose, "Being your brother, can we still be like this?"

Fang Cheng took the opportunity to kiss him, "Then ask the lawyer then? Tomorrow Monday, I will accompany you to the court."

"No, I will accompany you to the hospital tomorrow."

"I'm not sick, what hospital should I go to?"

He Cheng's brows were tinged with worry, "Chengcheng, just listen to me this time."

It's not that he's worrying unfoundedly, but that Fang Cheng's current symptoms have long been experienced.

Before Fang Cheng appeared in He Yan's life, he also suffered from insomnia, weakness, and anxiety...and felt sad at every turn.

Although he didn't go to the hospital at that time, he knew that he was a little sick at that time.

So now that Fang Cheng has some signs, He Yang can't let his situation continue to develop.

There was some pleading in his tone, Fang Cheng couldn't stand him like this the most, his heart was so weak that he had no choice but to nod, "Okay."

After dinner, the two took a nap.

He Yan was awakened by the ringing of the mobile phone. When he woke up, the people around him were still holding his arms tightly. He carefully pulled out his arms and went to the bathroom to answer the phone.

It was He Hai's voice, "Come home tonight and discuss about the burial."

He Hai was taken away soon after he killed someone. Liu Xiwen's body was cremated and kept in the funeral parlor. It was He Yan who took the ashes home after he was discharged from the hospital and put them in the master bedroom.

Later, two old people came and did not know where they had received the ashes.

It may sound ridiculous, but when He Hai came back, the first thing he thought of was indeed to bury his wife's ashes in the ground.

His wife loved their adopted son very much, and He Hai hoped that He Yan could come to see her off for the last time.

When he is not sick, he can still communicate.He Yan thought so.

He Cheng was adopted at the age of 11. After only one good year, his adoptive father started to fall ill. One day when he was 13 years old, a fire broke out, and he was admitted to the hospital, and he never saw He Hai again.

Counting, he and his adoptive father had only been together for two years, but they had been separated for nearly five years.

They are not familiar with each other, even strangers, if they propose to terminate the relationship, presumably the current He Hai will not refuse.

He Yan: "Okay, by the way, there are other things that I would like to discuss with you."

"Well, see you tonight."

When He Yan came out of the bathroom, Fang Cheng had already woken up. He was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone. His white and straight calves were turned up, and his loose trouser legs were piled up on his knees. He seemed to be in a good mood, and his little feet were still dangling.

He stepped forward to grab one, kneaded it, and the itchy Fang Cheng laughed loudly: "Let go hahaha it's so itchy!"

He Yan let go and lay beside him, "So happy?"

"Yeah." Fang Cheng showed him the chat history with the editor on the phone, "The outline of the second season of "Falling Feather" has passed the review."

If he just passed the review, he might not be so happy.But the outline of the second season is not any mature story line in the previous life "Luo Yu", but a brand new story created by Fang Cheng himself based on the world view of Luo Yu.

— is truly his own creation.