Chapter 65
Fang Jing was very low-key when he returned home this time, without prior notice, without disturbing anyone, he came to Rongcheng quietly, he wanted to give Fang Hui a surprise.

The result was that it wasn't time for school to end, Xu Li didn't finish class, Fang Hui didn't come, the door was locked, Fang Jing could only watch Hong Fang squatting by the door smoking and sighing.

The two found a small restaurant nearby, ordered a plate of peanuts and two bottles of beer, and sat for more than an hour. In the end, the boss looked at them both in the wrong way.

At [-]:[-], Xu Li just drove Fang Hui back, when the aunt who was diagonally across from her poked her head on the third floor of her house and yelled, "Mr. point."

"Godmother! Could it be a thief?" Fang Hui was nervous, "No, I want to see if the money is still there."

"Okay! Who cares about your little money?" Xu Li was speechless, "If your brother comes back and finds that you sold his things, let's see how he will deal with you."

She tried to persuade Fang Hui to sell things, but it didn't work. Seeing that Fang Jing's bedroom items were decreasing day by day, she was used to it now.

"I'm not stupid, would I do that kind of thing that just goes in and out? I still understand the principle of the long flow of water. In the past two days, I will buy a new one and come back to install it. Believe it or not, my brother has to thank me when he comes back. "

"What do I thank you for?"

A slow voice sounded from behind, Fang Hui was stunned, why did this voice sound familiar?No, it's more than familiar.

Her heart skipped a beat, Fang Hui turned around and smiled unnaturally, "You're back so soon, when are you leaving?"

Fang Jing...

Before entering the gate, you asked me when I would leave, why don't you want to see me so much?Are you sure it's your sister?
"You don't want to see me? Hey! Your hairpin is very beautiful, and this bracelet is also good." Fang Jing was stunned, he remembered that he didn't leave money for Fang Hui!

He always called Xu Li directly for living expenses. With Teacher Xu's temper, it would be fine for Fang Hui to ask her for money to buy books and materials, but don't even think about eating, drinking and having fun.

"Don't look at me." Xu Li smiled, "I'll give you five yuan a day, come in first, and talk if you have something to say!"

"Oh!" Fang Jing was at a loss.

"Yes, yes, yes! If you have something to say, go in first, brother, I'll buy some food to greet you, and I'll be right back."

"Wait!" Fang Jing grabbed Fang Hui's neck, turned to look at Xu Li, "Mr. Xu, is there any food at home?"

"Yes! There are still many in the refrigerator. I just bought them yesterday."

Seeing Fang Jing looking straight at her, Fang Hui felt a chill in her heart, and she saw a few words from the pair of eyes, "You have ghosts in your heart!"

"Go upstairs!"

It felt like the big hands around her neck were like shackles hooked, and they were going to strangle her to death every minute. She almost heard the sentence of going upstairs just now as an execution.

Xu Li didn't seem to see Fang Hui's eyes asking for help, and didn't say the words of keeping someone under the knife. She directly parked the car in the yard, looked at Hong Fang who was full of gifts beside Fang Jing, and said, "Who is this?"

"Brother Hong, keep it safe!"

"Mr. Xu, hello!"

"Hello, hello, please come in, let me get these things for you."

"No, I'm not tired, teacher. It's only a few steps away. You're welcome."

Hong Fang's tone was very respectful, and there was a bit of timidity in it. Fang Jing thought he was in awe of Xu Li's profession, but Hong Fang was really afraid.

He is 36 years old, and there are children in elementary school at home. He goes to the parent-teacher meeting every year, and he is criticized every time.

Many men in suits and leather shoes are all foremen or bosses on the outside. They are arrogant, and they look like grandchildren when they enter the parents' meeting.

Students with excellent grades and three good grades are other people's children, and their own children are either copying homework or making trouble in class.

I know how to play during the winter and summer vacations, stay up late every day to do my homework when the school starts, and a math problem can give you hundreds of millions of results.

The teacher in charge was a little girl in her 20s, and when she met her, she would scold her head-on and make her feel ashamed, so she almost found a way to slip in.

……

"Ms. Xu, this is the mask I bought for you. It is very good for the skin after using it, and this one is moisturizing. Your throat must be uncomfortable after you have been teaching for a day."

"In addition, I bought a massage chair. It should arrive in two days. Pay attention to receiving it. It's not bad to sit on it and lie down when you have nothing to do."

"Why do you spend so much money for a trip? Can't you save it? Don't buy it in the future. I know you can make money fast now, but it's a little if you can save a little."

Fang Jing smiled sarcastically, "It's not much, just be careful." This time, in addition to bringing gifts for Xu Li, he also bought some cigarettes and alcohol, and planned to send them to Huangling Village.

"Don't cook too, I've already ordered the food while I was waiting outside, and it will be served as soon as it's fried."

Fang Jing took off his coat while talking, and was about to change into loose clothes. He opened the door with a disbelieving expression on his face, stepped back a few steps, and reconfirmed whether this was his bedroom.

Fang Hui covered her eyes, "It's over!"

Before having no money, Fang Jing could only collect waste books and papers in order to learn about outside information. Last time he moved, he thought it was a bit interesting, so he stayed.

From preschool to junior high school, most of his books and homework were well preserved, and they were brought along with him. Reading these books in his spare time decades later is also a pleasure.

For this reason, he also specially bought a bookshelf, together with some history books and entertainment magazines he bought later, the shelf was full.

But now there are no bookshelves. At a glance, the whole room is empty, the computer is gone, and the old computer desk that cost 28 yuan is gone.

Washbasins, teacups, chairs... are all gone. There is only an iron bed alone. There are no quilts or mattresses, and a few strands of cotton are floating on the bed board.

On the ground were two bent steel pipes that were as thick as little fingers. Fang Jing could vaguely recognize that this was an assembled wardrobe he bought on a certain treasure. As for the contents of the wardrobe, the wardrobe was gone after all!

The corners of Fang Jing's eyes twitched, he turned his head to look at Fang Hui who was absent-minded on the sofa, and said with a strong sense of gunpowder, "Aren't you going to explain to me?"

"I want to surprise you."

"Heh!" Fang Jing was amused by her words, "I'm really surprised! You succeeded!"

"Brother, listen to me, don't you have money now? I want to renovate your room and replace it with new ones. Who knew you came back so suddenly."

"Really?"

"Really! I swear to God!"

"Then where did my stuff go?"

"Didi!" On the sofa, Fang Hui's phone lit up.

Fang Jing's eyes were sharp, and he immediately saw that it was a red envelope from a penguin transfer, "Lend me your mobile phone to make a call."

"Don't you have it?
"Shut down!"

"Godmother, please lend me your mobile phone to make a call!" Fang Hui looked at Xu Li, his eyes full of pleading.

"Arrears!"

"elder brother……"

"Bring it to you!" Fang Jing snatched it into his hand, unlocked it, and the penguin page was displayed with a swipe of the screen, each line was full of red envelopes, ranging from ten to eight, thirty to fifty.

"Fang Hui, you're not kind, why would you give me sandals with broken bottoms? They're still selling for twenty!"

"Is there any more? I want clothes, that kind, you know."

"Fang Hui, yes, your brother's homework is all correct, and the book is full of notes, which is more careful than the teacher."

"Pay with one hand, deliver with one hand, I want photos!"

……

Looking at the chat records, Fang Jing's face turned dark, and he felt a little tight in his chest.

(End of this chapter)

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