Marry the real young master and his uncle [rebirth]

Fang Xingquan and Xi Tingzhou drove back to City S. They didn't have a driver, so they drove alternately.

Xi Tingzhou originally planned to drive alone, but Fang Xingquan insisted on driving with him for a certain distance, thinking that the child got his driver's license not long ago, and his enthusiasm for driving is still there, so it shouldn't be a problem for him to sit in the co-pilot and look at it. accepted.

When he sat in the co-pilot, he was surprised to find that Fang Xingquan drove smoothly, without the recklessness of young people or the fear of beginners, but with ease.

Probably noticing Xi Tingzhou's eyes full of admiration in surprise, Fang Xingquan raised his chin proudly, like a puppy who has only been praised by its master, its tail is almost wagging to the sky.

When the two arrived in City S, they drove directly to Xi Tingzhou's house. Xi Tingzhou asked people to clean up in advance, and they could rest after entering.

"Uncle Xi, let's eat lightly at noon, and cook something delicious in the evening." Fang Xingquan opened the refrigerator door, and there were all kinds of vegetables and fruits in it.

Xi Tingzhou went upstairs with their luggage, "Listen to you."

Three simple words, Fang Xingquan is very useful, quite a sense of old couples, rubbing his hot earlobe, putting on an apron and going to the kitchen to cook noodles.

While waiting for the cold water to boil, Fang Xingquan called Uncle Liang and told him that he had arrived in City S and would go to see him tomorrow. Liang Shouguo happily responded in a loud voice, "Your aunt will cook something delicious for you tomorrow."

When mentioning Aunt Wu's cooking, Fang Xingquan seemed to have tasted a familiar taste on the tip of his tongue, and his eyes were bent, "Okay."

Aunt Wu is Uncle Liang's wife, and she is responsible for cooking meals for the workers. When Fang Xingquan and Uncle Liang did not get along in the previous life, Aunt Wu always cooked a lot of food for him, for fear that he would not be full. Although it was not delicious, it was very tasty. The taste of home.

After two bowls of noodles were served, Xi Tingzhou took a shower, changed his clothes and went downstairs.

Thinking of the last time I came in with Xi Tingzhou, I had to take a shower and change clothes first, but now I didn't change clothes, I didn't take a bath to cook noodles for Xi Tingzhou, Xi Tingzhou was still eating happily.

What a world of difference.

Fang Xingquan couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

"Is the taste okay?" Fang Xingquan looked at Xi Tingzhou cautiously.

Xi Tingzhou paused for half a second while eating noodles, then nodded, "En."

Probably felt that the reaction he gave was too bland, and immediately added: "It's delicious."

Fang Xingquan was amused by him, and Uncle Xi seemed to have been specially trained by the subject to be sensitive and cautious.

In fact, Fang Xingquan knows how good his cooking skills are, he can only be regarded as the level of cooking raw food, while Xi Tingzhou is several levels higher than him, with good taste and taste. In the past, in order to fool Xi Tingzhou, he even brazenly asked Xi Tingzhou to come later City S asked him to cook for him.

Think about how big your face is.

Fang Xingquan smiled happily, thankfully Xi Tingzhou didn't laugh at him after his true level was exposed.

After lunch, Fang Xingquan went upstairs to take a bath. When Xi Tingzhou came out, he leaned on the sofa to take a nap. In the afternoon sun, he covered him with a golden robe. His sharp phoenix eyes were closed, and the coercion of his body was restrained, making it even more impressive. Noticed his handsome face.

Fang Xingquan walked over lightly, with watermarks on his white feet step by step, a soft towel covering his wet black hair, just as he was near a refreshing smell, his wrist was suddenly held by a man.

"Doing bad things?" Xi Tingzhou was like a sleeping lion, his eyes were clear when he opened his eyes, and his voice was low, mellow and melodious.

"I didn't, Uncle Xi, you wronged me." Fang Xingquan blinked his eyes innocently.

Xi Tingzhou slid the hand holding his wrist to the palm of his hand, and interlocked his fingers, "You didn't dry your hair, and you forgot it just a few days after you came out of the hospital?"

Fang Xingquan pursed his lips guiltyly, leaned over and pressed Xi Tingzhou's cheek, "I didn't mean to."

The skin on his face was warm and delicate, and he rubbed against Xi Tingzhou's side face affectionately. It was a coquettish little animal. Xi Tingzhou's heart was uncontrollably weak, and he patted the boy's flexible back, "Bring the blower, I'll blow dry you."

Fang Xingquan succeeded in his scheme and rubbed the man's face twice, "Just wait for your words."

Xi Tingzhou laughed, as expected he was very skinny.

The young man sat on the ground, and he could see Xi Tingzhou's face when he raised his head. This angle seems to be the death angle in the legend for taking photos. There are very few people who are not ugly.

Fang Xingquan looked up at Xi Tingzhou, the warm wind blew past his ears, and his slender fingers repeatedly played with his hair.

"Wow, Uncle Xi, you are so handsome from this angle." Fang Xingquan sighed from the bottom of his heart.

The hair dryer made a lot of noise, Xi Tingzhou couldn't hear it clearly, so he turned off the hair dryer and asked the boy, "What?"

Fang Xingquan frowned, and repeated it once, Xi Tingzhou rubbed his scalp with his fingertips, Fang Xingquan was inexplicably excited, and his ears turned red.

The man's voice came into his ears with a slight smile, "You are also handsome from this angle."

An ordinary compliment, but it made Fang Xingquan's face flushed, his tongue tied up, "They all... they all look good."

Fang Xingquan wanted to slap himself, he didn't want to brag about Xi Tingzhou's business, what kind of words did he answer, and he stuttered!

Xi Tingzhou's eyes fainted with a more intense smile, and he held the boy's cheeks with both hands and lifted them up. Fang Xingquan didn't realize the man's intentions, a shadow enveloped him, and his lips softened.

It is better to try some movements less. Although the process was very pleasant, it was miserable afterwards. Fang Xingquan rubbed his sore neck, feeling pain and happiness.

In the afternoon, Xi Tingzhou accompanied Fang Xingquan to Fang's community. The two planned to sit in the car and take a look at it from a distance before leaving. Unexpectedly, there happened to be a good show.

"Fox! I can't beat you to death, you little bastard!" Zhou Huiping chased and scolded the slim woman with a stick in her hand.

Fang Hui, who has always been cowardly, rushed forward to block the stick, and pushed him away with the stick, "Zhou Huiping, you bitch!"

Zhou Huiping didn't expect that Fang Hui would dare to push her, so she burst into tears: "Oh my god, what a crime, Fang Hui, you bastard, you fucked up women outside, and you dared to beat my mother. I haven't lived a day since I was married to you all these years." Good day, I have worked so hard to raise your son, are you worthy of me and your ancestors of the old Fang family?!"

"Everyone, come and take a look. This unscrupulous man is out to get a woman, and he came to ride on me on purpose. He is still protecting the little bitch. I am really miserable!"

Neighbors like to watch Fang's gossip the most, and there will be troubles every now and then. Zhou Huiping's voice is like a loudspeaker in a radio station. When she cries and shouts, everyone immediately comes out of the house and gathers to watch the show.

"Hey, Fang Hui has learned how to look for mistresses by himself in his usual honesty and duty."

"It's not like I said, look at Zhou Huiping, a tigress, and Xiaosan's fragile appearance, a man knows how to choose."

"Bah! No matter how bad Zhou Huiping is, she didn't let Fang Hui down. She even gave birth to a fat boy for Fang Hui. Fang Hui can't justify it this time."

Fang Hui's face was flushed red by the neighbors' accusations and ridicules, and Zhou Huiping's merciless insults, and he wanted to dig a hole to hide in.

The woman hid behind him and cried, "I'm sorry Brother Fang, I didn't come here on purpose."

Turning his head and seeing the woman's beautiful face, the anger in Fang Hui's heart disappeared immediately, "No... I don't blame you, it's because I can't control this shrew."

The woman wiped her tears pitifully, which made me feel pity.

When the men around met, Fang Hui felt a little envious, the man who was honest and incompetent had a lot of luck.

Zhou Huiping was so angry that her seven orifices were filled with smoke, she cried so much that she grabbed her nose and tears, and looked up, how could she bear that pair of dogs and men?

"If the adulterer, adulterer, and old lady don't get rid of you today, she won't have the surname Zhou!" Zhou Huiping angrily raised a stick and charged at Fang Hui and the other two.

The scene was full of chaos, and none of the people went up to stop them, for fear of causing a mess.

"Congcong! Catch them!" Zhou Huiping saw her son from the crowd with sharp eyes and shouted loudly.

Fang Cong was at a loss, but he came back to ask his mother for money, so he could get money by doing something for his mother, so he grabbed the fleeing man by virtue of his size, and threw him hard. He was thrown to the ground, screaming ouch.

The woman who was being protected by the man turned pale with fright. Fang Cong didn't have the notion of not wanting to hit a woman. He raised his hand and slapped her, directly slapping her nosebleed and falling to the ground.

Zhou Huiping gasped for breath and finally felt better. After a short rest, she aggressively stepped forward, grabbed the woman's long hair and slapped her vigorously several times, making her cry. She was still dissatisfied, but her physical strength Having been exhausted, Zhou Huiping had no choice but to gather her last strength and mercilessly kicked the woman a few times.

"what!!"

The woman covered her stomach and let out a scream, her expression flustered, "My child...my child!"

Everyone smelled a bloody smell faintly, and then the smell became stronger, until the place where the woman collapsed was covered with blood, and they suddenly realized that Fang Hui was not only looking for mistress, but mistress also came to force the palace with her stomach full, but they didn't expect the original partner to be so fierce.

Fang Hui's face was pale, and he crawled to the side of the woman. The reality seemed to coincide with the buried memory. He was panicked and angry, and stared at Zhou Huiping viciously, "Murderer, Zhou Huiping, you murderer, I want to divorce you! "

Zhou Huiping, who was originally immersed in shock, changed drastically when she heard the words. She resented Fang Hui for cheating, but she never thought about divorcing Fang Hui.

Fang Cong saw clearly that the person his mother asked him to catch was his father, and then he heard his father clamoring to divorce his mother. He didn't even go to high school, and he panicked. It can be said that the sky is falling apart, and he never thought that this day will come.

When the ambulance came, Fang Hui hurriedly followed without even looking at Zhou Huiping, mother and son. Zhou Huiping panicked and held her son's hand like grabbing a life-saving straw, "Congcong, Congcong, your dad doesn't want us anymore, your dad For the sake of a bitch, don't want us!"

She was in a trance, the memory of the past and the present was gradually confused, and her eyes gradually lost focus, "It's all because of that bitch, it's all about her, she's here to steal someone from me again, bitch, bitch, bitch!"

This development is indeed embarrassing. Seeing Zhou Huiping's crazy and irritated appearance, everyone kindly persuaded Fang Cong to take his mother home, but Fang Cong himself was still in a daze, so how could he have time to care about his mother.

Everyone shook their heads, no one in the family was reliable.

"Xingquan is really a good shoot out of bad bamboo."

"What good shoots come out of bad bamboos? I heard that the person was not born by Zhou Huiping at all."

"What? Don't talk nonsense."

"How can it be? Zhou Huiping said it herself. No wonder Fang Cong couldn't get into high school, but he was the top student in the college entrance examination."

A low-key black car drove away slowly, Fang Xingquan was sitting in the co-pilot full of thoughts, what did he hear?

I am not Zhou Huiping's own child, is he born to Fang Hui and another woman?Or his biological parents are someone else, and he has nothing to do with anyone in the Fang family?

The Ji family sent him back, didn't they do a paternity test for him and Fang Hui and his wife?

Casually, he was thrown to the Fang family as a matter of course.

If he wasn't Zhou Huiping's own, why did they take him in?Since I hate him so much, wouldn't it be much easier to just tell him that there is no blood relationship between them?

His mind became a mess, Fang Xingquan had a splitting headache, everything he had experienced in his past and present lives were intertwined and turned into a torrential rain.

The car drove slowly and stopped under a big tree, which was shaded by trees. After hearing the sound, a hand with a slight chill covered the back of his hand.

"I sent someone to investigate, your life experience."

The author says:

感谢在2022-07-2712:07:14-2022-07-2818:25:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 4554565619 bottles; 5 bottles of haileyw; 1 bottle of cherry rain falling from the wind;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!