After the New Year’s Eve dinner, everyone goes back to their homes.

Hualiang's family of four and Fang Cheng's family of three were squeezed into the elevator. The elevator kept going down, and the first floor arrived with a dripping sound.

Hua Liang and Fang Wendao are shoulder to shoulder, like friends for many years. The two sometimes talk about national current affairs and sometimes educate their children to ask each other for advice. Fang Cheng's mother, Chen Rong, also had a family chat with Fang Wenmin with a smile on her face.

Fang Cheng and Hua Haiyan and Hua Haihui sisters walked behind. He pretended to be angry and stared at his cousin Hua Haihui: "What did you agree to keep it secret? Just betray me?"

"mwah."

Hua Haihui laughed, but didn't explain, like a kitten hanging on Fang Cheng's body.

"Get out quickly, Xiaohui is so old and still makes trouble." Fang Cheng quickly took his cousin Hua Haihui off his body and said helplessly.

Sixteen-year-old Hua Haihui is in his pomegranate years old, and she is very young and has a small figure. How dare Fang Cheng let her hang on him?

Let uncle Hua Liang look back and see, and he must not strangle himself to death.

Men are jealous and scary.

Hua Haiyan looked at her sister and cousin Fang Cheng and was having a bright mood. Until now, she felt a festive feeling of the New Year.

…………

"Explain and explain."

Fang Cheng stood in the middle of the living room, and his father Fang Wendao comfortably held the teacup and took a sip of strong tea to sober up, while also being able to suppress his shock.

Chen Rong looked gloomy and looked at Fang Cheng with an interrogative look.

Can she be unhappy? Her son can earn face for the family.

But how could she be happy?

Suddenly, the child under her suddenly grew up, and as a mother, she didn't know how her son did this.

My son has something to hide from him.

She was both relieved and a little sad, and her mood was very complicated.

Fang Cheng scratched his head, walked to his mother Chen Rong, and explained, "Mom, didn't I say that, I was practicing martial arts in college, and I happened to have dinner with my classmates for two days. We went to the martial arts hall to watch a friendly match. At that time, Brother Chen, um, Chen Jianye, and he also went there, and then we met."

"It's that simple?"

Chen Rong looked at Fang Cheng suspiciously. Will someone help you like this when you meet by chance?

Arrangement of a civil servant job is not a simple matter.

"Oh, mom, I'm not saying anything false!" Fang Cheng said confidently, and then pulled out an ancient text to show his innocence.

Chen Rong was amused by her son all of a sudden.

Seeing that his mother Chen Rong smiled, Fang Cheng knew that the level was over and continued, "Mom, you don't know. I called and begged for a long time before they agreed."

"Yeah? Didn't Haihui agree to it with just one word?" Chen Rong said in confusion.

Fang Cheng couldn't help but turn black. This little girl didn't look very good in Chinese, but she used exaggerated rhetoric well.

"She is joking, mom, you believe it."

"Huh?" Mom Chen Rong was distracted: "Child? It seems like you are as old as you are."

Fang Cheng laughed twice.

"Oh, Xiao Growing Up has grown up." Chen Wendao, the father who was sobering up while drinking strong tea, sighed, as if he was relieved and admiring.

As he said that, Fang Wendao picked up the color TV remote control on the side of the sofa and turned on the color TV. It was almost twelve o'clock at this moment.

Chen Rong also diverted her attention and was immersed in the color TV screen.

Fang Cheng laughed secretly, sat silently on the sofa, logging into QQ.

At this time, the high school classmate group was in full swing.

Wu Hai: Happy New Year, I’ll send you a red envelope haha.

"bite."

A red envelope appears in the qq group chat box.

Fang Cheng clicked to collect it, and saw it: 1.2 yuan.

There were 20 red envelopes in total, with a total amount of 20 yuan. Fang Cheng smiled and also sent a red envelope "20 red envelopes, with a total amount of 300 yuan."

Rich and willful.

Then, Fang Cheng locked the screen of his phone and put it into the bedroom and plugged in the charger. He walked into the bathroom and started washing. It was almost twelve o'clock and he was about to fall asleep quickly.

I will get up early to practice martial arts tomorrow.

The QQ group suddenly became lively. The red envelopes of 300 yuan were quite large, and 20 red envelopes were soon completed.

Qin Li: Wow, I got 38.38 yuan...

Zhang Chao: Haha, I think it’s too much, I can get 28.28 yuan. I only got 9 yuan!

There were all kinds of expressions in the group, some thanks, some shouting to ask Fang Cheng to continue posting, but Fang Cheng was washing up and did not pay attention to the QQ group any more.

After washing up, Fang Cheng walked to the living room, stared at his parents, with the curve of his mouth and laughed softly.

Listening to the sound of banging firecrackers bursting outside the window, one after another, and even the sound of the TV was a little unaware.

It’s twelve o’clock, the old year has passed, and the first day of the New Year is coming.

After several minutes, the sound of firecrackers gradually weakened. Fang Cheng walked back to the bedroom and lay on the bed, feeling of stability and happiness in his heart, and his mind was calm and clear. Fang Cheng quickly entered a deep sleep.

…………

The tenth day of the first lunar month.

Linjiang Railway Station.

"Mom and Dad, I'm leaving."

"Slow down the road, I call us when I get to school." This is my mother Chen Rong.

"Go quickly, don't be late."

Dad Fang Wendao shouted through the ticket gate.

I stayed at home for nearly a month, because my strength grew too fast, and my impetuous mind gradually calmed down, and I knew what I really wanted in my heart.

Martial arts gradually became his pursuit.

Especially when he took his cousin Hua Haiyan to Chen Jianye's house to pay New Year's greetings, he understood the position of power more deeply. There were seven or eight people queuing up at the door that day. When he saw himself bringing his cousin in, his eyes turned red and he stared at him enviously and jealously.

However, Chen Jianye's father happened to be at home that day, so he only met Chen Jianye's mother.

Fang Cheng withdrew his thoughts, looked back and said goodbye to his parents, got on the high-speed train, and headed to Linjiang City.

The high-speed train departed soon.

Putting his schoolbag on the luggage rack, Fang Cheng looked at Lin Jiang who was constantly moving away from the window of the driving car, and had expectations for the new semester and more luxurious expectations for the path of martial arts.

Yes, there are more than 12,000...

You can eat something good and buy a laptop after school starts. It must be thin and thin. It is inconvenient to carry a computer that is too thick.

Alas, I don’t know how Shitou’s winter vacation was…

In my imagination, and in my worries about gains and losses, Fang Cheng closed his eyes and pondered, slowly fell asleep. The last clear thought in his mind was:

Sea of ​​clouds, I'm here again!

"The train arrives at the station in Yunhai City, please prepare for passengers."

As the broadcast sound echoed, Fang Cheng's ears trembled and naturally woke up. The sun sets outside the window and the sun is about to set.

He touched it and placed his phone in his jeans pocket on the right.

“Buzz.”

The phone suddenly vibrated.

"Hey? Master."

Fang Cheng took out his cell phone, and the screen marked: "Master" called.

"Boy, have you arrived at the station?"

“It’s coming soon.”

School starts three days later, but the master asked him to arrive in Yunhai City a few days in advance, and he was vague about what he did.

And he came to pick me up in a hurry.

Fang Cheng was a little confused. Soon the train arrived at the station. He carried his schoolbag and walked out of the car door. He squeezed all the way to the exit of the station with the flow of people.

Wow, the noisy sound from the outside made Fang Cheng’s eyes lit up, and the square in front of Yunhai Station.

"Boy, here!"

The sharp facial features made Fang Cheng clearly notice the master's voice. He looked over and the master in blue outfit was standing on the other side of the abortion.

Fang Cheng squeezed through the crowd and walked to the master: "Master."
To be continued...