Marry the real young master and his uncle [rebirth]

Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles.The farce, which took most of the night, spread as quickly as a virus in the early morning of the next day, and became the talk of nearby residents after dinner.

"In the past, I didn't believe that the boss of the Fang family was a bad person. After all, I have been raised by a wealthy family for 15 years. Don't they always show on TV that rich people pay special attention to their children's education?"

"I opened my eyes last night. Fang Hui's mother-in-law said that Fang Xingquan was a picky eater, so he lost weight. Put his mother's shit, look at his youngest son, Fang Cong, at the age of 15, his arms are thicker than his brother's legs! "

"Fang Xingquan immediately went to work to earn money after the college entrance examination, but Zhou Huiping said to the public that he was lazy and idle all day long, and fooled around with others. In the end, her youngest son, who she cared about, was a veritable bad guy."

"I went back to sleep after listening to the first half last night, what happened to Fang Cong?"

"Fang Cong is a big kid. He told his parents that he had to do his homework, so don't come into the house to disturb him, and then sneaked out to surf the Internet all night. I heard that he had a fight with the senior next door when he was playing games. Unluckily, he ran into the police to investigate. Internet cafe, caught it right away."

"Hey, I remember Fang Cong's third year of junior high school. He sneaked away to play games in the middle of the night when he was about to take the high school entrance examination? My son would have to break his legs!"

"Fang Cong is the sweetheart of Zhou Huiping and his wife, not to mention breaking their legs, any collision will kill them."

"The Fang family's husband and wife are self-inflicted. The eldest doesn't care, the youngest dotes on them, and they don't pay attention to their studies. Fortunately, Fang Xingquan found a good job. If they quickly wake up and treat him better, that child Xingquan will be soft-hearted. I will be filial to them in the future.”

"If I'm not mistaken, Fang Xin is so good at studying, he will definitely have a great future in the future, and the Fang family will probably flourish. It's a pity that Phoenix has returned to the Golden Nest."

The old men and women who were eating melon seeds and chatting downstairs suddenly silenced, and smiled at Fang Xingquan with embarrassing expressions, "Xingquan got up so early?"

Fang Xingquan carried the breakfast bought from the street, his thin body seemed to be about to become a fairy in the morning light, on his fair cheeks, a small red mole on the left side of the bridge of his nose was the only bright color.

He didn't seem to hear their gossip, and a warm smile bloomed on his face. When he smiled, his whole body seemed like the unattainable beauty in the picture scroll suddenly came to life, vivid and vivid, making people unforgettable.

"Well, the weather is nice, I'll take a walk."

The clear voice is like a clear spring on a rock, gurgling and refreshing.

He gracefully passed the crowd on the left and right, and walked upstairs until the tall and slender figure of the young man disappeared completely, and everyone slowly returned to their senses.

"Why didn't I find out before, this child is so handsome."

"It's a pity that you are too thin. It's so painful. Fang Hui and his wife are really guilty. What a good child, they even bought breakfast."

Fang Xingquan's reputation improved quietly, his negative rumors gradually decreased, and more and more people felt sorry for him, especially the aunts and aunts who had children at home.

The light in the corridor was dim, Fang Xingquan's smile was restrained, his eyes were indifferent, and he walked into the room without hesitation.

Zhou Huiping woke up and found that there was a cold pot and a cold stove in the house. Fang Xingquan's bastard was missing. Thinking of what happened last night, he was so angry that he went into the kitchen to cook, and called Fang Hui to repair the door.

When Fang Xingquan came back, the family of three was preparing to have breakfast. Seeing him, Zhou Huiping put down the dishes and said in a yin-yang manner: "Yo, the young master still knows he's coming back, so he didn't say anything. He didn't cook your meal. Let's talk about it at noon."

Fang Cong's sharp eyes saw Fang Xingquan holding food in his hands, and the smell wafted through the cramped house. He was raised by Zhou Huiping to a big and three-faced size. At the age of 15, he already had the physique of an adult. He was tall and fat. Flesh, but it looks very bluffing, Fang Cong has often used his size to bully the weak.

He slapped the table, stood up abruptly, and said arrogantly: "Hand over what you have in your hand, it must have been bought by stealing my money!"

Fang Xingquan stared at the layers of Fang Cong's chin, clenched his fingers tightly, his knuckles turned white with force, trying to suppress the surging emotions in his heart, his anger, his hatred, if he could, he would like to press Fang Cong's head into it right away. In the cesspool, it will be returned thousands of times.

The tense back trembled slightly, and he took a deep breath without showing any traces. Fang Cong's words were ignored. Fang Cong had always been domineering at home.

"Give it back to me!" Fang Xingquan shouted angrily.

Fang Cong rolled his eyes at him, opened the bag, and a basket of delicious steamed buns came into view. The skin was thin and the meat was thick, making people move their index fingers. He swallowed greedily, grabbed a steamed stuffed bun and stuffed it into his mouth. The rich and delicious meat filling With the juice splashing in his mouth, Fang Cong couldn't even part with his parents, let alone give it back to Fang Xingquan.

Fang Hui looked greedy, "Cong Cong, give Dad a bite."

Fang Cong dodged to protect his food and quickened his swallowing speed. Fang Hui felt a little unhappy when he saw this, and then saw Fang Xingquan standing beside him pitifully, his eyes flushed with grievance.

Fang Hui's throat was itchy, and he coughed to reassure him: "Your younger brother is growing up, he likes to eat, you let him order it as an older brother, anyway, you are working, you can buy it yourself if you want to eat, be a man, be more open-minded, After all, it's your own brother."

Zhou Huiping rolled her eyes, and Lafang Xingquan sat down, "Okay, don't you just have a few buns? Your brother suffered a crime last night, so let him be shocked. The ones sold outside are not as clean as the ones made at home. Mom, this bowl The porridge hasn’t been touched yet, so hurry up and eat it, if you have your favorite oil residue, eat more.”

Fang Xingquan nodded sullenly, "Thank you, Mom."

Zhou Huiping patted him on the shoulder. Seeing Fang Xingquan eat a few mouthfuls, she said casually, "Xingquan, you have found such a good job, why don't you tell your family? We can celebrate for you."

Fang Xingquan raised his eyes, his eyes became even redder, and mist rose from his clear pupils, "I told you the first day, you told me not to bother you."

Zhou Huiping's face was full of embarrassment, did you say that?when?Why doesn't she remember?

"Is...really? Mom is probably confused, Xingquan, don't blame mom, you know our family is poor, you need a lot of money to go to college, and you have to buy a house for your brothers to marry a wife in the future, Your dad and I have been growing white hairs over the past two years."

Fang Xingquan showed a thoughtful smile, "I know, I won't."

Seeing that the family at the dinner table was harmonious and happy, Zhou Huiping said at the right time: ""Jinyu" has a lot of salary a month, don't be deceived by your children, remember to bring it back to me when you get paid, mom will save it for you , I will give it to you when you go to study. "

Fang Xingquan lowered his head to cook the rice, his eyes suddenly became gloomy, like an underground river, bitterly cold and pitch black.

In his last life, he naively agreed, but what awaited him was a scam.

As school begins, Fang Xingquan packs up his luggage and prepares to go to school. Fang Hui falls ill without warning, and he has to stay behind to take care of his father. The bad news comes one after another, huge medical expenses, a mother who has no master, a younger brother who is addicted to games, and an admissions officer who disappears without a trace. Notice and ID card.

He was exhausted all day long, terrified and in pain, and even thought that it was his destiny to drop out of school to work to earn money to treat his father and support the family instead of his father, otherwise, how could everything be so coincidental.

Until he accidentally discovered that Fang Hui was not sick at all, and could eat, drink, run and dance. This was a scam to prevent him from leaving.

Fang Xingquan couldn't understand why they were his own relatives. Preventing him from going to college and ruining his future would be of any benefit to them?

He didn't have time to ask for the answer, he frantically rushed to the station, and still missed the last train to the imperial capital, he was devastated, his mind was buzzing, his dream, his future, was completely shattered.

Fang Xingquan was walking down the street in the rain like a walking corpse, and was almost hit by a commercial vehicle. The glare of the lights woke him up. The belated chill and fear mixed with grievance and pain, and a series of complex emotions turned into tears of collapse, silently Hide in the torrential rain.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" Fang Xingquan was brought back to reality by a painful cry.

Fang Cong kept scratching his neck, face, and arms. He was so hard that his skin was scratched. The blood stains were clearly visible. His whole face quickly became red and swollen. He grabbed his neck with both hands, his face was ferocious, like a mountain It collapsed and fell heavily to the ground.

"boom!"

Fang Hui dropped the job bowl in his hand, and hurriedly stepped forward to pat Fang Cong's face, "Congcong, Congcong! What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Huiping was so frightened that she burst into tears and knelt straight on the ground. Her knees made a crisp sound. She didn't notice it at all, and kept crying: "Congcong! Don't scare mom!"

Fang Cong seemed to be unable to breathe, his mouth was opened wide, and he moaned vaguely and painfully. Fang Hui hurriedly looked at his mouth, wondering if he choked on eating too fast.

But Fang Cong's throat was empty, Fang Hui scratched his ears and cheeks, sweating profusely, Zhou Huiping turned around and rushed towards Fang Xingquan like a fierce lioness, "It's you! It's you, right?! You gave Congcong the poisonous food!" thing!"

Fang Xingquan's pupils trembled, it was unbelievable that Zhou Huiping would miss him so much.

"Hello, hello..."

The call was connected, and the polite and standard Mandarin made people regain a little reason.

Fang Xingquan ignored his ripped collar, explained Fang Cong's current situation concisely and quickly, and gave him the detailed address.

Zhou Huiping's grip on Fang Xingquan's collar slowly loosened, her disheveled hair fell on her face, she regained consciousness in panic, she and Fang Hui were so flustered that they forgot to call 120, thanks to Fang Xingquan's quick response.

The ambulance took Fang Cong away, Zhou Huiping rushed to the hospital with the ambulance, Fang Hui and Fang Xingquan packed up the things they might need and their bank cards and went to the hospital.

"Xingquan, your mother went to the doctor in a hurry, thanks to your smartness to call in time. Fortunately, you are here, otherwise your mother and I would have been blind." After this incident, Fang Hui suddenly realized that Fang Xingquan had grown up. , can be relied on at home.

Fang Xingquan bowed his head and remained silent, Fang Hui understood that what Zhou Huiping said just now was too hurtful, but Fang Xingquan was soft-hearted and he would figure it out in a short time.

At the same time, the neighbors around the Fang family had new gossip.

"What? Fang Cong suddenly fell into a coma, his mother suspects that Fang Xingquan poisoned him?!"

"You didn't see how shocked and injured Xingquan was. At that time, he was calling 120 to save his brother. If Xingquan hadn't contacted the hospital in time, the Fang family only knew the crying couple. Fang Cong would have died eight times. , this heart really went to the Pacific Ocean!"

On the other side, Fang Cong lay dying on the hospital bed, his already fat face was swollen like a pig's head.

The doctor severely reprimanded Fang Hui and his wife for letting the child eat so many allergic foods. It was a pity that he was sent to the doctor in time. If he was later, he might not be able to recover.

Both of them were so scared that their legs softened. It turned out that there was a food allergy. Fang Cong was not only allergic to sesame, but also to mushrooms and shrimps.

"No poison..." Zhou Huiping's eyes were stunned.

Fang Hui's face darkened, and it was rare to defend Fang Xingquan: "Xingquan is such a soft-hearted child, how could he do such a thing, thank you, we parents don't know what Congcong is allergic to, where did he know?" ?”

Zhou Huiping was thoughtful, and Fang Hui said, "What's more, it was Cong Cong who robbed Xingquan's buns this morning. If he didn't, nothing would happen."

He sighed heavily, "You should really take care of Cong Cong!"

It was rare for Zhou Huiping not to yell at him, so she nodded, "I'll apologize to Xingquan later, he won't blame me."

While the two were whispering, Fang Xingquan, who was summoned to buy lunch, ran quickly under the eaves of a coffee shop, looked up at the sudden rain outside, and was a little worried. He didn't want to take the rain to deliver meals to the Fang family.

The rain didn't slow down at all. He rubbed his cold arms. It was strange to be cold twice in a row in summer.

"jingle--"

There was the sound of the door opening behind him, accompanied by a strange but familiar cold fragrance, his shoulders sank, and the warmth of the spring breeze enveloped him, suddenly overlapping with the still fresh picture in his mind.

In the last life, Fang Xingquan stood alone in front of the headlights. In the rain, despair overwhelmed him. He vaguely heard the sound of the door opening. Immediately, the heavy rain stopped above his head. His thin, wet and cold body was enveloped by a wave of heat. Misty, vaguely glimpsed a tall and straight figure.

Since then, that figure has warmed his cold dreams countless times.