Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 832 The Most Romantic Thing - Kong Huanxi
When I walked into my yard, I didn't see my old man.

Chen Fang paused, looked left and right, and ran towards the kitchen.

Hey, there's no one there!

Where is that?At this time, according to his understanding of the old man, he should have gone for an extra meal, but he wasn't here?

When he walked out of the kitchen in the east room, Chen Fang paused, looked around, and walked towards the main room.

Could it be that you are squatting on the pile of books again?

Pushing open the door, he saw his old man with his back facing him, buried in front of the desk, not knowing what he was busy with.

Who cares what he's busy with!

Chen Fang walked over, and took a picture of the small certificate in his hand in front of his old man, which attracted the old man Chen Daran's sideways gaze towards him.

"What? It's time to clean up?" The old man glanced at the bright red certificate in front of him, "I already know what to be proud of."

Chen Fang waved his hand: "I'm not proud, I'm not proud, I'm not happy."

"Heh!" The old man cast a sideways glance at Chen Fang, put down the pen in his hand, and picked up the small red certificate, "That's right, the names are spelled wrong, happy P!"

"No!" Chen Fang tore off the small certificate, "It's not because of this."

"What's the reason?" The old man leaned back in the chair, narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Chen Fang, paused, and laughed instantly, "Is Yiyi ignoring you?"

Chen Fang pursed his mouth: "You said it all, she really ignored me, it's all your fault."

Chen Daran unceremoniously raised his hand and poked at Chen Fang's small forehead: "You are useless, so I blame you!"

"If you didn't say it, why would you ignore me? We had a good time before." Chen Fang took a small step back unconvinced, rubbing his forehead, "I don't care, tell me, what should I do now?" .”

After finishing speaking, he sat down at the table next to the old man, and patted the small red certificate in his hand on the table, "It's all your fault!"

Before he could sit still, he heard an "ouch", and was kicked to the ground by his old man Chen Daran.

"You've got some skills, right? If you don't punish you, you don't know who your old man is anymore!" Chen Daran rubbed his hands together, and retracted his feet.

"You know how to hit me!" Chen Fang rubbed his ass and stood up, "If you have the ability, how dare you make a loud noise in front of my mother... Ouch!"

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked on the calf again.

"You deserve Yiyi to ignore you," Chen Daran picked up Chen Fang's ear, "You deserve to be dumped, brat."

"It hurts, it hurts." Chen Fang patted his old man's arm, "If you have something to say, don't just hit and scold me. I'm your own son, and I didn't pick it up on the street."

"It would be fine if I picked it up, and I won't beat it," Chen Daran unceremoniously twisted Chen Fang's little ear again, "It's because you are my own son, so I will let you grow up today. Long memory, educate you well."

"It hurts, it hurts!" Chen Fang pulled his old man's arm, "I remember, you are my old man, I won't talk back in the future, it's okay."

"That's not the point." Chen Daran took Chen Fang's little ears and sat back on the chair.

"Then what is your point, tell me!" Chen Fang grabbed his old man's arm, "It hurts."

"What is this little pain? I don't have a long memory now, and you will be in pain in the future!" Chen Daran let go of his hand abruptly, and patted Chen Fang on the back, "Listen well, remember it for me, you Mom is my wife, so I will naturally let her go."

"Hiss!" Chen Fang gasped, rubbed his ears, touched his back, and subconsciously took two steps back.

"Stay closer," Chen Daran stretched out his hand, and pulled Chen Fang over in an instant, "Did you hear what I just said? I can't stand the pain, what can I do in the future?"

Chen Fang sniffed: "I heard, my mother is your wife, so let her go."

Haha, it's obviously an excuse!

Hanhan is not the old man's wife, it's not that the old man doesn't dare to be cruel Hanhan!Oh, and Yiyi, the old man has hugged Yiyi more times than him.

As far as he could remember, whenever he and Yiyi were playing outside and the old man met him, the old man would carry Yiyi home and leave him behind.

At the beginning, he still protested, and he also wanted to hug!Later, he got used to it, and walked behind the two of them silently by himself.

Because, once he protested, his old man kicked him, glared at him, and said a harsh word, he is a man, let him be hugged, don't be ashamed, go by yourself!

When the old man said that, Yiyi was proudly lying on the old man's shoulder and making faces at him!

Heh, he looked left and right, and saw people looking at them from all around.

Forget it, he should save some face for himself, straightened his back, squeezed out a smiling face, looked around, and then, pretending to be happy, he followed behind and went home.

"Well," Chen Daran nodded, "You should understand, right?"

Looking at the old man's slightly smiling face, Chen Fang almost blurted out "I understand what", thought for a while, and swallowed it back.

"Huh?" Chen Jiaran's eyes widened instantly, "Didn't you understand? You have to remember Yiyi in the future."

"..." Chen Fang felt suffocated, blinked his eyes, and looked at Chen Daran, "Yiyi is not my wife!"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Fang was hit on the head again, and Chen Fang took a small step back unconsciously.

"How did I give birth to such a stupid son?" Chen Daran leaned back in the chair again, with a look of resentment, "I have some doubts, did you pick it up from the street?"

"Then I don't know." Chen Fang muttered softly.

"What are you mumbling about?" Chen Daran raised his foot and hooked Chen Fang, "Aside from knowing how to talk back, what else can you do. It's why Yiyi won't play with you."

"I..." Chen Fang suddenly remembered the reason why he wanted to find the old man just now, and scratched his head, "Dad, what do you mean, I'm going to let Yiyi go?"

"Otherwise?" Chen Daran raised his hand and touched the back of his head, and looked at Chen Fang earnestly, "Boy, you have to remember that from now on, you must rely on her and give in to her in everything." she."

"Then I," Chen Fang paused, "I don't need to compete for the first place in the future? I won't perform on stage anymore?"

"Stupid boy, why are you fighting for the first place?" Chen Daran put his hand on Chen Fang's shoulder, "In elementary school, all the girls got good grades, so you don't need to fight. When you get to junior high school, you'll get used to it and don't need it anymore. When you are in high school, there are more people, so naturally you don’t have to fight, there is nothing to argue about, instead of fighting for those useless things, it’s better to happily accompany Yiyi to graduate from college.”

A pair of big eyes rolled around twice, the eyes lit up, and asked the old man: "Dad, what do you mean, when we finish college, Yiyi will be my wife?"

(End of this chapter)