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[068] Kind Father Yan Zi

"Your parents are back, and there is still a house in Chang'an!"

Fang Dianqiu did not participate and watched from the side, so he was the first to see Fang Chang'an and the others and told Fang Changming and Fang Yanran.

"Brother!"

Fang Yanran saw this and immediately trotted to meet him.

Fang Chang'an smiled and said, "Slow down."

"Brother!"

Fang Changming also shouted, "Can you come and have fun together?"

Fang Lujun said: "It's dark, what else can I play? Have a meal first and then play tomorrow."

"Qiuqiu! It's time to have a meal!"

Fang Dianqiu's father Fang Changfeng shouted in front of the door with a loud voice and walked over from his door. He was burly and strong, over 1.8 meters tall, with a thick and generous appearance. He greeted him warmly from a distance:

"Uncle Jun, aunt, are you back? Chang'an is back too?"

Fang Lujun had only time to nod, and Fang Changan didn't have time to speak, Fang Changfeng asked loudly again: "I heard Qiuqiu say that you got the first place in the school, or was the class monitor? It's amazing!"

Fang Changan smiled shyly and said, "Just take a look at the exam, it doesn't matter."

"That's the first in the school!"

Fang Changfeng shouted loudly, fearing that others would not hear it, and said, "Uncle Jun, aunt, you have to cook something delicious at night. The entire school of No. 2 Middle School should be given one, and you cannot reward it?"

"That's!"

Fang Lujun smiled and nodded, returned home with a greeting, and said calmly: "Wash your hands, cook quickly, Changming prepares to cook the pot."

Fang Changming was unhappy and said with a lip voice: "Then why are you doing?"

"I'll feed the pigs!"

Fang Lujun said angrily, "Why do you go and feed me, I'll cook the pot?"

"Then forget it, I'd better go and cook the pot."

When feeding pigs, Fang Changming had to use a large bucket to carry the feed. After saying that, he reacted and asked again: "What are my elder brother doing?"

"Your elder brother just came home, so take a rest."

Fang Changming was obviously unhappy. He was also very happy to see his elder brother, but he was obviously mentally unbalanced by his parents.

Fang Lujun had no time to pay attention to him and went to the west room to mix feed himself.

Cleanly washed your hands, cleaned up your house, and saw what food there was, and told me softly: "Changming, your brother has been working in the field for a long time."

Fang Changming turned around and looked at Fang Chang'an, but he was a little unconvinced.

Fang Changan was too lazy to pay attention to him. He sat on the sofa and opened his schoolbag and took out two bottles of hahaha, two boxes of pure milk, a few oranges, milk slices, Tang Monk's meat, gold coins and chocolate and other snacks.

Fang Changming and Fang Yanran's eyes immediately lit up.

Fang Changan gave his sister a bottle, haha, and took another bottle and asked Fang Changming: "Why?"

"Yeah!" Fang Changming nodded vigorously.

Fang Chang'an threw it over to him and put the rest on the dining table, "Take what you eat yourself."

I took a piece of gold coins and chocolate, tore it open the packaging, and stuffed it to my mother for food. Then I took one and found my father. I continued to stuff it into my mouth in the voice of his "I won't eat! I won't eat...I..."

"Did you buy it?"

Even if Fang Lujun felt that buying snacks was unnecessary and wasted money, he would not say it. In the past, he would probably say it calmly, but knowing that this was the money Fang Changan earned himself, it would be impossible to say it to him, just asking.

"The oranges were given by the head teacher, the milk was given by the same deskmate, and hahaha, the back deskmate gave it."

Shen Mo calculated that he had a box of milk every day, and the two extra boxes were given by Cheng Mengfei. Fang Chang'an left two boxes, and Wang Ke gave them to him, and he drank these two bottles by himself, but there was no need to say it.

I don’t have a refrigerator at home, and I pick the dishes from my own fields, or I will buy them at home. I calmly took less porridge on the Westing House stove, heated steamed buns, and then took two potatoes, two green peppers, and a handful of beans.

Fang Changming nibbled things, went to the kitchen with a very self-awareness, squatting in front of the stove to prepare for the fire.

Fang Chang'an also followed him. Seeing his mother scraping potatoes, he picked up the beans, squatted beans next to him, looked at him calmly, quickly scraped the potatoes clean, put them on the chopping board to cut them into shreds, and the sound of cutting potatoes with a kitchen knife was crisp and crisp.

"Can you ignite the fire?" Fang Changming squatted in front of the stove and asked.

"Burn."

The shredded potatoes were fried quickly. Fang Chang'an originally wanted to help cut beans, but he found that he felt it was difficult to even take the kitchen knife. It was definitely no problem to pick it up. It was not that weak, but it was undoubtedly a whimsical idea to cut vegetables like my mother.

The beans were cooked slowly, and they boiled them calmly. Fang Lujun poured food for the pigs, came over and took a look, went back to the house and looked. After a while, he came out and asked Congqing: "Why should I go to the front to make some cold dishes?"

Sighing calmly, "Forget it."

Fang Lujun looked at Fang Chang'an, and Fang Chang'an smiled and said, "It's enough, don't you still want radish sticks? I like to eat that."

Fang Lujun didn't say anything. He took out a piece of pickled radish from the pickled vegetable jar, took it and cut it into thin strips, dripped some sesame oil and mixed it, and took it back to the house.

The dusk was shrouded in the dim light, and the family sat around the dining table, stir-fried cowpeas, shredded potatoes, and shredded radish. Fang Lujun asked Fang Yanran to bring the fermented tofu that he only ate in the family, took a steamed bun, picked up a chopstick and smeared it on it, took a big bite, and started eating it.

No one spoke, Fang Chang'an even broke half a steamed bun and just wanted to eat vegetables.

Fang Changming took a bag of spicy strips that his elder brother brought and asked his parents one by one if they had eaten. If no one had eaten them, he separated them with his sister. They were caught in the steamed bun and ate them very sweetly.

Fang Lujun ate a steamed bun, suddenly thought of something, and said to his wife: "By the way, I met Mazude in the evening. I didn't say hello before. Why did he suddenly say hello to me? He was quite enthusiastic."

Majiagou is a big village. The surname Ma basically lives in the village. Fang, Li, Chen and other "miscellaneous" surnames live in the west of the village, and the relationship is not very close.

Mazude is the village party secretary. He has a slightly bigger vision and cannot be called a person at all. However, he is one of the best people in Majiagou. He respects Fang Chang'an's grandfather Fang Fukang, but basically ignores Fang Lujun brothers. He is not as good as Fang Lusheng, and Fang Changfeng is still able to speak.

Calm and naturally couldn't think of the reason, and said, "Say hello, what can I do?"

Fang Lujun smacked his lips and said, "I just said that I found it strange. I ignored him when I met before."

Fang Changan thought for a while and asked, "Dad, what does Mazude look like when you mentioned?"

Fang Lujun picked up a chopstick of shredded radish and asked, "Why are you asking this?"

He said again: "You eat food!"

"I'm eating."

Fang Chang'an picked up a piece of shredded potatoes and put them on the steamed bun mountain. While eating, he said, "I went to our class teacher's house for dinner a few days ago. I met someone and came to our class teacher's husband to give gifts. It seemed to be asking him to do something. Our class teacher's husband said that the man's surname was Ma, and he was the branch secretary of our village."

He thought about it and described: "I am forty or fifty years old, with a little long face, not short, and a black and thin person... is it him?"

Fang Lujun looked at each other and asked calmly: "Is Mazude long-faced?"

"It should be."

Fang Lujun nodded and asked his son: "Why are you going to the head teacher's house for dinner?"

"I am the class monitor, so our class teacher will invite me to her house for a meal."

Fang Lujun and his wife looked at each other and asked again: "What's your class teacher's family doing? Mazude still went to his house to give gifts?"

"Then I don't know, I look quite rich anyway."

Fang Chang'an gave his parents a vaccination first, so as not to be too surprised to know what he had done in the future, and it would be convenient to put the pot on the head teacher's husband at that time.

Fang Lujun nodded and asked his wife again: "Isn't it because he saw Chang'an at the head teacher's house that he remembered to say hello to me?"

Calmly shook his head: "Who knows?"

Fang Lujun thought about it again, took a sip of porridge, his expression seemed a little awkward, and complained: "Damn, I still have to take advantage of my son?"

"There will be more time to get your son away from now on!"

Fang Chang'an said modestly: "Nothing can be found, that's called filial piety!"

Fang Yanran responded, "That's right, I will be filial in the future, my second brother will be filial, and my eldest brother will be filial."

"You have a good meal!" Glazed her calmly.

"oh."

The eight-year-old sister was glared at and pouted and continued to chew on the spicy strips caught in the steamed bun.

Fang Lujun was eating quickly. When Fang Changan saw that his father had almost finished eating, he asked, "Dad, did I hear my mom say you want to go out to work?"

Fang Lujun was stunned for a moment, looked at his wife, thinking that there was nothing in the same way as the horoscope, what did you say to the child?

Looking at Fang Chang'an calmly, I felt that this was not much the same as what I said.

Fang Lujun said: "I haven't confirmed yet. You can just go to school well. Even if my father goes out to work, he has to go home every year during the Chinese New Year..."

"No, Dad, you misunderstood."
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