The father in a suit and tie was carrying his briefcase, the son in school uniform was carrying his schoolbag, and the shy daughter-in-law was holding her newly fallen arm.
The three of them stood at the school gate, looking at each other.
"Why did it hang up again?" Han Fei's cell phone has automatically turned on. There are ninety-nine missed calls on it, and all the callers are octopuses.
Thin raindrops fell on the phone screen, and Fu Sheng also saw the ninety-nine missed calls. His expression became a little strange, and he thought for a long time before slowly speaking: "Do you owe him money?
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"This bastard is my sworn enemy in the company, how could he possibly lend me money?" Han Fei took his cell phone and prepared to call back.
"Then why did he call you ninety-nine times? He seemed very anxious and angry, and wanted to talk to you." Fu Sheng suddenly thought of a possibility, and he looked at Han Fei's face.
His eyes became a little disappointed: "Are you and his wife..."
"Am I that kind of person?!" Han Fei argued loudly, startling the passers-by: "You will know when I call him later."
After calling Octopus's number, Han Fei tried several times without getting through. He finally gave up: "Forget it, I won't hide it from you anymore. Your biological mother will probably find us soon."
"But my mother has been dead for many years."
"Your mother has now turned into hatred."
Han Fei looked at Fu Sheng very seriously, but Fu Sheng's face was full of doubts, and the female student next to him also stared at Han Fei curiously.
"What the hell are you doing to join in the fun!"
Han Fei's eyes were a little moist, as if he was about to shed tears. In the haziness, he clearly saw the female student who jumped off the building. This should be Fu Tian's ghost eye talent.
"What is hatred?" Fu Sheng and the female student looked at Han Fei side by side.
"General ghosts don't hurt people and are relatively weak, just like this little girl." Han Fei pointed at the female student, who puffed up her cheeks unhappily: "Other ghosts are very scary. They
He has lost his mind, cannot communicate, is completely dominated by hatred and obsession, and kills whenever he disagrees. I call such a ghost hatred."
Han Fei never imagined that one day he would be classified as a psychic and a ghost, a popular science ghost.
"Impossible." After listening to Han Fei's description, Fu Sheng shook his head: "It is absolutely impossible for someone as gentle as my mother to turn into the hatred you mentioned."
"Okay, forget it if you don't believe it, but you have to promise me one thing." Han Fei sighed.
"whats the matter?"
"When you go to bed tonight, don't close the bedroom door. I'm a little scared to sleep alone in the living room." Han Fei didn't think it was anything. Who wouldn't be afraid to face hatred alone?
"Uh..." Fu Sheng felt that his father had indeed changed.
"Besides, you are a high school student now. Can I buy you a mobile phone? It will be easier to contact you." Han Fei searched online for stores selling mobile phones nearby and planned to go there now.
"Our school doesn't allow anyone to bring mobile phones. The teacher is worried that mobile phones will affect everyone's academic performance." Fu Sheng waved his hands repeatedly. He felt that it was really unnecessary. The current situation at home was already not good, and buying another mobile phone would be a waste of money.
"Then just don't let the teacher find out, okay? Remember, don't mute your voice. Even if it's an exam, you have to find a way to bring it into the exam room. If you are caught, your exam results will be invalid at most, but if you don't answer the phone at the critical moment,
I might really be dead." Han Fei found the mobile phone store and was going to take Fu Sheng there, but the female student stayed at the school gate. She seemed unable to leave the school too far.
"You can't go back with us? That's a pity." Han Fei walked up to the girl and used the secret of touching the depths of the soul to help the girl reconnect the broken arm: "I am one of those very...
Enlightened father, I have nothing against puppy love, but your relationship must be positive, mutually reinforcing, and mutually progressive. Good love can make both parties better."
The female student had never heard of this before. She stood in front of Han Fei, a little at a loss.
"Fu Sheng is a good boy, and you are also a good boy. He will be your support, and you will be his salvation." Han Fei wanted to say something more, but Fu Sheng forcibly pulled him away.
Then slowly dispersed.
The female student looked at Han Fei's face and recalled the warm touch on her wrist. She suddenly felt a little envious of Fu Sheng and wanted to go home with them.
"How can you say this on the street? You will be regarded as a weirdo." Fu Sheng lowered his voice.
"A crane stands among the chickens, does it still have to grovel, bend its legs, and bend its waist to pretend to be a chicken?" Han Fei and Fu Sheng were walking on the sidewalk, and cars would drive by from time to time.
Che: "There's nothing wrong with being appropriately low-key, but you can't bury yourself in the dust all the time, otherwise your edge will get rusty."
Entering the mobile phone store, Han Fei asked Fu Sheng to choose a mobile phone and applied for a phone card for him.
"I can contact you at any time from now on." Han Fei entered Fu Sheng's phone number into his mobile phone.
Fu Sheng took his mobile phone and entered the first number in his blank mobile phone book.
After writing the number, Fu Sheng wrote the word Fu Yi in the name column, but he hesitated for a while, then edited it again and changed it to Dad.
"Are you ready? Let's go home." Han Fei put away his mobile phone and was very happy. He planned to borrow a mobile phone and dial Fu Sheng's number next time his ex-wife called him to let them know
Conversation via mobile phone.
His childhood experiences made Fu Sheng very sensitive. He could see that his father was now genuinely happy.
After installing the new mobile phone, Fu Sheng seemed to be in a much better mood. He followed Han Fei silently, and the father and son walked towards home together.
When he arrived at his new home, his wife had already prepared a meal. Han Fei smelled the aroma as soon as he entered the house: "Did you know in advance that something good would happen today when you cooked such a sumptuous meal?"
"What's so good?" The wife was busy in the kitchen. When she heard Han Fei's voice, she came out with a spoon.
"I found a new job, and Mr. Fu also went back to class in the afternoon."
"Really! Wait a moment, I'll cook two more dishes!" His wife ran into the kitchen again. After changing clothes, Han Fei washed his hands and went into the kitchen to help.
Fu Sheng returned to his room with his schoolbag. He wanted to close the door as usual, but suddenly thought of what Han Fei said before.
The hand that was about to close the door slowly stopped, and he seemed to understand the real reason why Han Fei said that: "How can an adult be afraid of sleeping alone in the living room? He probably doesn't want me to close his door again."
Looking towards the kitchen, Fu Sheng saw Han Fei and his stepmother busy there. He felt that this narrow old house felt more like home than the place where he lived before.
Dinner was quickly prepared, and the family sat at the dining table. His wife thoughtfully opened a can of beer for Han Fei: "Today is really worth celebrating."
"Dad and brother are so awesome!" Fu Tian is simply the king of support and the atmosphere group. He is still young and doesn't understand too profound things. He only knows that his father and brother have done great things, and he has also eaten delicious food.
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"It's such a blessing to be your family." Han Fei drank beer and ate delicious food. His virtuous wife was full of tenderness. His eldest son came out of his psychological shadow, and his younger son was growing up. Everything was moving forward.
Developing in a good direction.
“It feels like home, really good.”
There seemed to be some kind of emotion flowing in his heart. Han Fei tried to smile, but it was still a little short.
When he was about to try for the second time, he suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his brain, and Fu Yi's ferocious face swelled in his head. Perhaps because of jealousy and hatred, he wanted to burst Han Fei's body.
The hand on his lap under the dining table clenched instantly. Han Fei pressed the master acting switch in his mind. He calmly placed the slightly twisted beer can on the dining table.
"This wine is so cold."
"It was just taken out of the refrigerator. I will take it out for you in advance next time and let it dry outside." His wife put a piece of ribs into Han Fei's bowl and said, "You have worked hard at work. Eat more."
"It doesn't matter if it's hard or not, you should also eat more."
After dinner and wine, his wife cleared away the dishes and Fu Sheng went back to his room to study. Fu Tianze lay down next to Han Fei and played hide and seek with Han Fei.
"This room is very small, I will definitely find you!"
"I won't give in!"
There was a new room, but the ending of the hide-and-seek game remained the same. A strong child like Fu Tian was almost brought to tears by the play.
Seeing Han Fei and Fu Tian being so serious, although my wife felt that they were fooling around and being very childish, she couldn't help but smile.
The night became darker, and after his wife coaxed Fu Tian to sleep, she returned to her room.
Han Fei spread the bedding on the sofa in the living room and put his mobile phone on the coffee table. Before going to sleep, he didn't forget to take a look at Fu Sheng's room.
When he was sure that Fu Sheng had not closed the door, he covered himself with the quilt with peace of mind.
"The living room door is three meters away from the sofa, and the sofa is 1.5 meters away from Fu Sheng's bedroom. No matter how you calculate it, I am closer. The advantage is mine, sleeping!"
This chapter has been completed!