Chapter 6 Well, I Won’t Leave

Chen Shaohua's complexion recovered a little.

If the child doesn't want to care, then forget it.

If the child had that idea, he would not be polite to the Fang family.

Do you really think that he, Chen Shaohua, is just a small restaurant owner?

My son, whom I raised as a treasure for fourteen years, was taken away by you, and you don't even like him?

Why?

Isn't this pure bullying!

If it weren't for the anger back then, the small branch of the Fang family in Yuncheng would be nothing!

He smiled after calming down.

But he didn't notice that Fang Ping'an was waiting for his response at this moment, and he was really nervous.

He also knew that he had come too few times in four years.

If Fang Junhong hadn't specifically told him not to have any contact with the Chen family, with his personality, he would definitely have contacted them frequently.

It's just that he used to care too much about the feelings of his biological parents and sisters.

Now thinking about it, he also feels that he is a big idiot with a grudge.

The grace of raising a child is not as great as the grace of giving birth to a child. He didn't understand such a simple truth. He is really stupid.

Chen Shaohua slapped him on the shoulder.

"You little brat, you are so polite to your uncle.

I told you that this will always be your home. As long as there are people in this house, you can come anytime.

Your room has been kept. After you left, your aunt Liu cried for a long time, and the room has not been moved.

Uncle doesn't care how you live in Fang's house. If you don't want to go back, just stay here!"

Liu Qing came over from the kitchen with a bowl of stir-fried noodles and put it on the coffee table.

"Ping An, eat the noodles quickly.

It's already late and you haven't eaten yet. I don't know what's wrong with you..."

Liu Qing had a smile on his face.

Fang Ping An took the chopsticks, "Thank you, Aunt Liu. What I want to eat most in the past few years is the food cooked by Aunt Liu."

"You kid, eat quickly."

Liu Qing sat down on the other side of Fang Ping An and looked at him.

Fang Pingan smiled and said to Chen Shaohua: "Uncle Chen, I'll eat first. I'm really hungry."

"Yeah, eat slowly, don't rush.

Wife, go clean up Pingan's old room. He's not leaving. He's staying here tonight."

As soon as Chen Shaohua finished speaking, Liu Qing stood up in surprise.

"Really? Pingan, you're not leaving?"

Fang Pingan didn't even raise his head, and said while eating noodles: "Yeah, I'm not leaving. I'll stay here for a few days."

Liu Qing said yes repeatedly and went to clean up his room.

Chen Shaohua said: "Eat slowly, I'll help clean up your room."

He stood up and walked inside.

Fang Pingan slowed down the speed of eating noodles.

When he was about to finish eating, he found that there were two poached eggs under the noodles.

Sometimes when he and Chen Shuhui didn't want to eat wontons, Liu Qing would take the time to make this simplest stir-fried noodles for them in the back kitchen of the restaurant.

At the bottom, there were two poached eggs for each of them.

This was exactly the same as in the past, and Fang Pingan recalled every bit of his life here.

After eating noodles, Fang Pingan took the bowl to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

He took out his phone and took a look. Fang Qingyan?

The ringing sound kept ringing.

Fang Pingan pressed the screen-opening button on his phone, and the whole world was quiet.

Wash the dishes, and then wash the pot.

The phone rang again, and he pressed it again, and then adjusted the phone to silent mode.

No matter what Fang Qingyan wanted to say to him, he didn't want to listen now.

He used to admire his eldest sister Fang Qingyan the most.

In the family, apart from his father, it was Fang Qingyan who could control everyone.

Although he didn't know what his mother Zhao Wei's family was like, from the bits and pieces he heard in four years, Fang Pingan guessed that his mother's family was not bad in Yun Province.

Zhao Wei usually didn't care about anything, just went out to socialize with his father, and Fang Qingyan had the final say on family matters.

The other three sisters respected their eldest sister very much and listened to her.

Only Fang Hongjun pretended too well in front of them.

To be honest, Fang Ping'an knew Fang Hongjun was hostile to him as soon as he returned, but he concealed it well, and his family's brainless bias made it impossible to see it...

In their eyes, there was only the Fang family and Fang Hongjun, or in other words, Fang Qingyan now put the interests of the Fang family before family affection.

In this case, what do you want to do by calling me?

It is the best result to part ways and live well without disturbing each other.

He wiped his hands and walked towards the room where he used to live.

The room is only more than 120 square meters, but it has a structure of three bedrooms and two living rooms.

The area of ​​each room is not large, which is completely incomparable to the Fang family.

Even the servant's room where he lived in the Fang family was larger than this living room.

Seeing him come in, Chen Shaohua asked: "You only brought a schoolbag, take off your coat and wash it later, and you can wear it tomorrow morning.

It shouldn't delay your school."

Liu Qing moved quickly and made the bed quickly.

Fang Pingan went to the sofa in the living room and picked up his schoolbag, saying, "It's okay. Let's go to the wholesale market tomorrow to buy two sets of clothes, just enough for changing."

Liu Qing smiled and said, "Your uncle Chen and I have saved some money over the years. Why go to the wholesale market? Let's go to the big mall to buy."

Chen Shaohua agreed, "Although we are doing a small business, it won't make you unable to afford clothes."

Fang Pingan quickly explained, "No, I mainly wear school uniforms more often, and I don't go out much on weekends because I have to study.

There is no need to buy so many clothes. You won't have the chance to wear them even if you buy them. "

After cleaning up the room, Chen Shaohua and his wife came out.

When they were leaving, Chen Shaohua said to him, "Just stay here and don't think too much.

If you need anything, I'm still here!

Study hard and become independent in the future. You won't have to look at the Fang family's face anymore..."

Liu Qing pulled him and blamed him, "Why are you talking so much? The child just came back. Let him rest for a while. "

The two of them closed the door when they left.

Fang Ping'an sat in front of the small desk, took out his books, and prepared to do his homework.

According to habit, he put his cell phone aside.

He took it out and looked at it. There were four missed calls in a row.

When he clicked it, he saw that they were all calls from Fang Qingyan.

He put down his cell phone and began to practice questions seriously.

In the first half of the third year of high school, there was actually not much new content.

Every day was basically practice questions.

He had been floating in the sky for several years before his rebirth. Regardless of the difficulty of the high school courses, he still needed to review them.

Does anyone know that Fang Ping'an has a photographic memory?

When he was a child, he was always the first. Later, when he went to junior high school and came to Fang's house, he felt that his grades were good, Only then can parents like him.

But he never went to No. 1 Middle School as arranged by Fang's family, but stayed in No. 38 Middle School.

He didn't have so many thoughts at that time.

Now thinking about it, he can only laugh.

Don't want to go to the same school with Fang Hongjun, afraid that he will affect Fang Hongjun?

He didn't know how Fang Hongjun's grades were, but if he really wanted to go all out, why would he be afraid?

He never told the class that he had left the Chen family.

This was all Fang Junhong and Zhao Wei's request.

I was like a fool and I just did it.

In order not to attract too much attention, he has been very careful to control his grades.

Even if Fang Hongjun is in the best middle school in the city, so what?