go beside the loyal dog

Once a person hides something in his heart, it will grow a bomb that cannot be dismantled in his heart, tormenting you to be anxious all day and night, and always feel that the next second is a precursor to a collapse and explosion.

Jiang's mother lost weight quickly at a speed visible to other people's naked eyes. The corners of her lips that were smiling in the past were tightly pursed, and she looked like she was hiding something on her mind. Not to mention Mr. Jiang, even Jiang's father had clearly noticed that Jiang's mother had recently absent-minded and frequently distracted.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, the son has gone astray halfway, how can parents not worry?But she couldn't easily tell anyone about this, even her own husband and the father of the child.I'm afraid that if one is not careful, the thunderous news will blow up the family to pieces, making every dog ​​and dog restless.

After returning from Feng Zhen's place, Jiang's mother's heavy heart did not decrease much. She knew in her heart that Shen Qingyuan did not have the charm to conquer Feng Zhen. Thinking about it, her son had been in the army for so long. Feng Zhen really wanted to eat this Grass on the edge of the nest, that is not an easy task, why do we need to wait until now?

Mama Jiang was worried. When she combed her hair at night, the hair on the back of her head fell out in big handfuls. Even Papa Jiang, who was next to her pillow, was frightened.

"I said Cuizhen, do you have something to hide from me?" Jiang's father grabbed Jiang's mother's hands and asked seriously.

Mother Jiang's face was startled, and her heart suddenly felt guilty, her eyes were evasively gagging, and she planned to fool the question, "What are you talking about, how can I hide anything from you?"

Jiang's father straightened Jiang's mother's face, with hesitation in his eyes, but his tone was gentle and relieved, "We are husband and wife, so you can't tell me what's going on? Whenever something big happens, I will help you Carry it."

Mother Jiang is here, she lowered her head and refused to speak, intending to hide the secret in her heart.

Jiang's father couldn't sit still anymore, the anxiety in his heart finally surfaced, grabbed the ten fingers of Jiang's mother's hands and clenched them tightly, and persuaded with a trembling voice, "We have been husband and wife for more than 20 years, what hurdles can't be overcome, you tell me ..."

Jiang's mother was shaken in her heart, and began to wonder if it was right for her to secretly hide this matter, she still hesitated, paused for a long time before opening her lips, "I..."

"You...are you suffering from some serious illness?"

The two spoke at the same time.

The astonished eyes immediately looked at each other, and they both saw their tense face in the other's eyes, as if they were facing an enemy.

Unexpectedly, Jiang's mother felt relieved, and she was glad that she resisted and didn't tell the truth just now.

"What are you talking about? I'm in good health. What serious illness can I have? You think too much." Jiang's mother blamed a little dumbfounded.

Jiang's father didn't take it seriously, and still frowned solemnly, "Look at your complexion, go to the hospital tomorrow and let the doctor check it for you."

Mother Jiang felt relieved, she pursed her lips and smiled and nodded.

Although Jiang's mother didn't say anything, Jiang's father still took this matter to heart. He comes from a political background, and he thinks about everything more delicately and meticulously than ordinary people. If there is any doubt, don't turn it over and over again. He won't stop after thorough research.

Mother Jiang is clever but was mistaken by cleverness, it's too early to worry, hey.

Probably mothers have a tacit response to their children's emotions, which is a kind of tacit understanding and sensitivity that does not need to be expressed in words.

Feng Zhen was so desperate, it seemed that if he was one step too late, he would fall off the cliff and never get up again.

As a mother, Feng's mother felt a little distressed, but she was a little suspicious.

Every month, Feng Zhen spends a week running back home, going out early and returning late every day, often meeting no one, if not seeing Feng Zhen's clothes drying in the yard, I'm afraid the family would not have noticed his presence.

The third year's courses are tight, and the senior year will be graduated in another year. Feng's mother naturally recognizes her son's ability, but it is the parents' fate to worry about it. No matter how capable Feng Zhen is, he will always be in the hearts of his parents. My child, no matter what he is doing, is always worried that he will lose sight of another, lose his sense of proportion, and lose control of his focus.

"Zhenzhen, how is the school curriculum going?" Finally, there was an opportunity to sit down for a meal one day, and Mother Feng asked with concern while serving food for him, "If the curriculum is tight, how about the school?" The things that matter should be pushed back first, learning is important."

Feng Zhen nodded and smiled. She didn't mention what she was doing to Feng's mother, but softly comforted her, "I have a sense of proportion, don't worry, Mom."

In recent years, the most obvious effect of being honed by Qian Xueming's side is reflected in the more concise and steady expression of Feng Zhen's eyebrows. Feng Zhen can often give opinions that are different from ordinary people on issues that Feng Zhen can't understand and can't understand. It's obviously just a few words, but Feng Zhen has benefited a lot after realizing it.

Of course, these are not things that can be explained in detail with my mother.

Feng Zhen lowered his head and picked up two mouthfuls of food. Seeing that the atmosphere among the family members was a bit stagnant, he changed the subject with a smile, "Is Mingzong in high school now? Can you keep up with your studies?"

Brother Feng looks more like Father Feng, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a strong and tall figure, but a person's personality can affect the details of people's eyebrows. Father Feng is good at planning and calculating, so the eyebrows are more gentle He is gentle, but little brother Feng has a pure heart, and he is not a narrow-minded man. Looking at him with handsome features, he is also a sunny and handsome boy.

However, in front of Feng Zhen, younger brother Feng will inevitably show a bit of admiration and timidity towards his elder brother. He scratches his head and feels a little embarrassed, saying, "It's okay, it's okay..." As long as he still remembers his brother With good grades, it is impossible for him to allow himself to fall too far behind in the comparison of others.

However, when talking about Little Brother Feng, Mother Feng immediately smiled and talked about the little girl Fang Qing from the neighbor’s house, squinting her eyes and teasing him with a smile, “I heard that our Zongzong was a hero who saved the beauty yesterday. He even said he wanted to go to school with you."

Brother Feng's expression turned embarrassing, his face was flushed all over, he buried his head and was speechless.

This topic is really embarrassing.

If you say that Miss Fang Qing is also a tough character, she can go in the kitchen and go out of the hall, she can manage housework on the top, and fight hooligans on the outside, she has been clear about Xiaodi Feng from the beginning, and she is not afraid of adults at all. Do you want to gossip about her? Anyway, she seems to be clinging to her, at least little brother Feng can't shake her off now.

Speaking of the hero saving the beauty, little brother Feng was too straight-headed and didn't understand the situation at all.A few days ago, for the first time, little brother Feng was confessed by a beautiful girl in the school. After hearing the news, the little girl Fang Qing who came after her found out and kissed her on the spot. ... At that time, little brother Feng was extremely ashamed and embarrassed, but when he went home the day before yesterday, he didn't go home with Fang Qing as usual, and ran away by himself.

I blame Brother Feng himself for being too soft-hearted. After running home, he asked Aunt Fang next door, saying that Fang Qing hadn't arrived home yet, so he was anxious, so he rode his bicycle and ran out to find someone.

Anyway, when he found Fang Qing, the gang of villainous hooligans were surrounding Fang Qing, ready to make a move. Before Brother Feng could make a move, Fang Qing beat him to the ground by himself. Immediately, Brother Feng was rooted in place, unable to walk anymore.

In the end, the reputation of saving the beauty was given by the little girl Fang Qing herself. Alas, when it comes to her little brother Feng, it is called a mighty one, and that is called a god descending. In short, the words of praise made little brother Feng dizzy of.

In fact, the truth of the matter is that Brother Feng was shocked by the violent behavior of the little girl Fang Qing on the spot. Later, it was Fang Qing who rode on the bicycle, but there was a section of the slope that was too steep, and the little girl turned her hand when she was tired. Let Xiaodi Feng continue, and this is the foundation of the follow-up plot of saving the United States.

After arriving home, the little girl Fang Qing was also afraid of scaring her wishful man, so she patted him on the shoulder as a guarantee, "Don't worry, we will be together in the future, as long as you don't do anything wrong, I promise not to beat you up." ,real!"

As a result, little brother Feng, who was urinating in his ass, is still listless.

On the contrary, Feng Zhen and Father Feng looked at each other, saw the smile in each other's eyes, nodded in unison and said, "This girl is not bad."

The hostile relationship between the Yang family, the Wu family, and even the Yao family became increasingly tense. Feeling that the dinner table was getting heavier, Yang Fan also became more cautious.

When Huang Peng called him, he was fiddling with his most precious notebook in the room. When the bell rang, Yang Fan was so frightened that he squeezed his fingers tightly on the mouse, almost deleting all the data on the computer screen.

"Hey, are you free now?"

"...I, I'm quite busy, what can I do?"

"Come out, you know where it is."

Holding the mobile phone for a while, Yang Fan firmly refused, "No, I have something else to do, we..."

"I know you're at Yang's house, and I'm on the street outside your window."

"..."

Yang Fan hesitated for a while, got up and lifted the curtain covering the window, his face was cloudy and cloudy, he blinked his eyelashes, and sighed abruptly, "Brother Huang, I really can't make it through, I..."

"There's only me at home, they won't come back, really, Xiaofan," Huang Peng's voice became more urgent through the low and slow radio waves, "Stop avoiding me, Xiaofan, Xiaofan..." The man's voice The decadence was transmitted to Yang Fan's heart on the other end of the microphone without any disguise.

Feeling trembling in his heart, Yang Fan absentmindedly replied "Hello", silently counting the beating heartbeat with his fingers covering his chest, his pretty lips evoked a smile that was sure to win.

Yang Fan packed up and was about to go out, when he was stopped by Yang Sumin who was sitting in the living room drinking afternoon tea.

"where are you going?"

Yang Fan glanced at it, and replied softly, "Go and play with friends."

Yang Sumin looked around Yang Fan with a half-smile, took a sip of tea, and waved her hands, "It's good to go out and relax, now home is not as good as before, if you have good friends, you can bring them home to entertain, outside is better than home to make people feel at ease. "

Yang Fan lowered his eyebrows and nodded sympathetically, and caught a glimpse of Yang Sumin's eyes leisurely looking out of the yard from the corner of his eyes.

Don't you forget to count yourself as a pawn at all times?Ah……

When he turned to go out, Yang Fan subconsciously clenched his left crotch bag tightly, closed his eyes tightly and opened them again, as if he had made some kind of important decision in his heart.

The man's resolute face was thinner than before, with prominent cheekbones, sunken eye sockets, and his whole mental state was more decadent than Yang Fan imagined.

The car door opened, Yang Fan stared fixedly at Huang Peng's bright black eyes, and sat down on the co-pilot silently.

Huang Peng leaned over to help him buckle his seat belt, but before he sat back to his original position, he was hugged tightly by Yang Fan. Huang Peng froze, then softened his body, and hugged his shoulders. Yang Fan couldn't see him. Yes, inexplicable struggles and complex emotions flashed across his face.

As if feeling that his entire life has been supported the most, Yang Fan exhaled lightly, put his pointed chin on the man's shoulder, and called him softly, "Brother, brother, you won't want me No? Right?"

The man has been silent.

After a long time, he answered in a low voice, um.

Yang Fan tightened his ten fingers suddenly, his chest overflowed with a kind of happiness called joy, which made him feel like he was floating gently into the air, and he murmured, "That's great, that's great..."

The car slowly drove out of Yang's line of sight, until he could no longer feel the sight of Yang Sumin standing on the balcony tightly glued to him, Yang Fan secretly let out a long sigh of relief, and carefully put himself in the wallet clip He took out a thin chip from inside and put it in front of Huang Peng.

Huang Peng looked back in surprise, "You...?"

Yang Fan looked at each other, smiled softly, and said in a brisk but firm voice, "As long as you want it, I'm willing to find anything for you."

In that moment of silent staring at each other, Huang Peng suddenly felt that he had obtained the whole world.

When the two hug each other closely, only Yang Fan understands that his "willingness" can only take effect under certain conditions.

I will give you what you want, but you must exchange what I want.

Their love has never been pure from the very beginning, so calculation and utilization can only be called lubricants and triggers in love, as long as they are used well, the process is irrelevant.

Therefore, when the Yang family invited Huang Peng again in the name of Yang Fan, Yang Fan knew that what he wanted was about to come true.

The author has something to say:

Am I working hard today, haha~3~.

Thank you for the little mine, meh~ As long as you are still here, I still have the motivation to write text, hehe, come on! ! !