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Chapter 338 Stepmother
In the evening, Fang Jing took Fang Hui to find a nearby restaurant for dinner.

"Eat slowly, why are you reincarnated like a starving ghost, haven't eaten for a few days?"

Seeing Fang Hui wolfing down, Fang Jing felt a little distressed, how many days has he been hungry?Those who didn't know thought they had just escaped from the refugee camp.

"I ate with Sister Jiajia in the morning, and I have been watching you filming since then."

"Then you won't have lunch?"

"Didn't I want to wait for you!"

Rarely finding time to raise her head, Fang Hui swallowed half a bowl while talking, wiped the rice from the corner of his mouth, got up and picked up a bowl of soup.

"Okay, aren't you afraid of dying?" Fang Jing hurriedly stopped her, "How is your family, dad doesn't care about you?"

"What does he care about me? I get to know my neighbor and play mahjong every day. The living expenses you give him are not enough to lose, and I owe him tens of thousands. If you want me to say, don't give him money."

Rong Cheng said that he was not too big, but he was not too small. There were many people who knew Fang's father's details, at least the neighbors in the neighborhood knew it, and everyone played mahjong to pass the time when they were free.

Originally, there are winners and losers in playing mahjong, and they don't play too much, so no matter how they play, they won't owe tens of thousands.

But he couldn’t stand Father Fang’s good face, others at the mahjong table were full of good things to flatter him, and he couldn’t find Bei after a few sips of yellow soup. .

People are empty-handed white wolves, and it's no wonder that they don't owe money in the long run.

Without mentioning his father, Fang Jing continued to ask, "Where is Teacher Xu, how is she doing recently?"

Pouting her lips, Fang Hui shook her head, "She is very busy, she often visits poor students, and sometimes the school is too busy with work, so I came to you."

Fang Jing secretly sighed ashamed, he ate and drank outside, helped the poor and so on, but his family was still hungry and didn't know it.

She doesn't eat the dishes made by Fang Hui herself, so she probably orders takeaway every day?

"I'll hire you an aunt to take care of you when I go back and cook for you every day."

"No need! I'm very good at cooking now, and you'll know when you go back sometime!" Fang Hui mentioned that he was a little proud of his cooking skills when he was full.

"I forgot that you worked in a restaurant!!" Fang Jing laughed, "Tomorrow will be Monday, and I will send you back later."

"Brother, when will you go home? I'm afraid of living alone at home! You don't know, sometimes people who want to pay bills come to our house."

"I feel that they deliberately set up a trick to cheat dad's money. Our teacher said that they have become very rich now, and some gangs have been eyeing them for a long time. They sold the house by gambling on the occasion of playing mahjong."

Fang Jing rubbed Fang Hui's head and said with a smile, "These things are not something you should worry about as a child, study hard, I will ask Wu Jiajia to go back to accompany you these two days, and I will go home in a few days."

Fang Jing knew about the mahjong gang a long time ago, not to mention now, it existed seven or eight years ago. These people specially targeted the relocated households, and made appointments to play mahjong for gambling for various reasons.

Start to deliberately lose some money, and then start harvesting after the target is trapped, which is referred to as pig raising.

When Fang Jing was in junior high school, he saw with his own eyes that the owner of the canteen at the gate of the school was scammed and owed more than 40 yuan, and was finally forced to sell the house. His life was difficult, and his wife ran away with the child.

After dinner, Wu Jiajia was asked to take Fang Hui back, and Fang Jing called his father.

The other side answered the bell after more than ten seconds, but it was not Fang's father, but a strange woman's voice, accompanied by [-], touch, and other topics.

"Fang Jing, I'm your Aunt Jiang, your father is not free right now, what's the matter?"

This Auntie Jiang had a sweet voice, she was very young, not at all old, and although she couldn't see anyone, Fang Jing was estimated to be no more than thirty.

But he didn't remember that there was a relative named Jiang in his family.

"Give the phone to my dad, I need to find him!"

"Okay, wait, he's in the living room!!"

Half a minute later, just when Fang Jing was getting impatient, Fang's father's slightly drunk voice came.

"Hi!! Son, what's the matter?"

"Dad, Fang Hui is not at home all day, do you know? She ran away from me!!"

"Just go, isn't it good to go to your place for a few days? By the way, you give me some money, and the living expenses are over."

Frowning tightly, holding back his anger, Fang Jing said, "Let's talk about money, where are you now? Also, what happened to that woman just now?"

"I was playing mahjong at a friend's house, and that was your Aunt Jiang just now!"

"When will I have an extra Aunt Jiang? We should have no relatives in Rongcheng, right?"

"I'm not in Rongcheng, I'm on the Qinjiang side, and, why do you talk, you treat your Aunt Jiang like this? Hey, why don't you talk?"

Resisting the urge to smash the phone, Fang Jing hung up the phone. Qinjiang is more than 200 kilometers away from Rongcheng, which is not a city. No wonder Fang Hui didn't even know that he ran away.

This dad really did more than fail!There is a skill in being greedy for drinking and gambling, and my mother ran away because she couldn't stand his drunken beating.

And now he has found a woman.

After eating in the same pot for so many years, Fang Jingna didn't know that his father had a bad temper, and few people could stand his temper.

What is that woman trying to do to him?
How old is he?Figure that he doesn't take a bath?This is all for money!Fang Jing felt that sooner or later he would die in the hands of his own father.

Half an hour later, after getting angry, Fang Jing called back and sent 5000 yuan.

"Hey! Son, why did you hang up before you finished talking just now?"

"I'll be back in two days, so you should go home quickly. I have something to do with you." Hearing the rustling voice, Fang Jing hung up the phone.

……

On Friday, Fang Jing, who was busy with filming, returned home. After the filming of the scenes over there, he will be filming at Rongcheng Station. This time, he can stay at home for half a month.

When Wu Jiajia opened the door, her expression was not very good. After opening the door, she didn't go upstairs and sat in the yard by herself.

Entering the room, a young woman with a ball head, an apron, and glasses was busy going between the kitchen and the living room.

"Xiaojing is here? Sit down, the food will be ready soon!"

Looking at the 24-year-old woman, Fang Jing was at a loss. This is the new nanny, a bit young, right?

Fang Hui sat on the same sofa with Fang's father with tears on his face, having a cold war.

"Who is this?" Fang Jing looked at Fang Hui.

Fang Hui sneered, "Aunt Jiang!!"

The Three Views collapsed, Fang Jing seemed to be struck by lightning, and looked at Fang's father in disbelief.

The old man is good at playing, right?
This woman is not much older than him, right?The old man can be someone's father.

"Cough! This is your Aunt Jiang!" Fang's father may also feel that his face is a little bit embarrassing. Ever since the two got together, many people have questioned their love, but who said that the old man can't have this kind of love?

Besides, he is not old, less than fifty! !

"You are not suitable!" Fang Jing said without hesitation.

"We really like each other. Xiao Jiang didn't know your identity when he met me."

"It's inappropriate to say it!!"

Fang's father was angry, "If you say it's not suitable, it's not suitable? What does it matter to you?"

After pouring a glass of water, Fang Jing sat down, his tone was still flat, "It's none of my business if you use my money."

"Okay you! I raised you a white-eyed wolf!" Pointing at Fang Jing, Fang's father was so angry that his fingers trembled, and he said sadly: "Back then you sold my house...you sold my field, what did I say?"

"Now I have finally found true love, and none of you agree, what's the matter with you?"

"It's still the same sentence, it's not appropriate!"

"I knew it when I was a child. You are the most hated at home. You dared to chop me with a kitchen knife when you were eight years old. Now that I am old, I am no match for you." With tears in his eyes, Fang's father burst into tears with snot.

"My sons and daughters are not filial, what is the meaning of my life these days? I beg you if you die!"

Finding a towel, soak it in water, Fang Jing handed it to Fang Hui to wipe her face.

"Brother, you said he's looking for such a stepmother, how can I go out to meet people in the future, I won't be able to lift my head if people know about it."

"It's disrespectful to be old despite your age. It's shameless to eat young grass like an old cow."

(End of this chapter)