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Chapter Eleven Being Trained

In response to Fang Chen's words, Fang Luoyu just shook his head and showed an embarrassed expression, but looked at the coffee table with a bit of sadness in his eyes, feeling like a cup on the coffee table.

When Fang Chen saw his son's embarrassed expression, he immediately roared and said, "What's that expression of yours? Do you think I'm complimenting you?"

Fang Luoyu still looked the same, but the expression on his face completely changed into a sad expression. He didn't speak and kept staring at the cups on the coffee table.

After staring at Fang Luoyu for a long time, Fang Chen took a breath and said, "Tell me what's going on."

Fang Luoyu looked at Fang Chen, tilted his head, thought carefully and said, "This is what happened."

"Yesterday Gao Yang and Li Ming asked me to go online, saying they wanted someone to challenge me to play World of Warcraft." Fang Luoyu said with a proud expression on his face.

"Let's get to the point." Fang Chen's face showed a slight twist.

Seeing the distortion on his father's face, Fang Luoyu hurriedly said: "Then the man couldn't afford to lose and asked someone to beat me. Of course I refused, so I beat him. Finally, he threatened me, so I

A bit of a heavy hand."

"Who would have known that yesterday I beat the little one, but today an old one came and arrogantly wanted to kill you. Of course I stopped and beat them all."

Fang Chen rubbed his forehead with some distress and asked, "Am I very old? Am I an old man?"

"You are not old at all, I just said it wrong." Fang Luoyu covered his mouth with an embarrassed expression.

When Liu Siyu heard the movement outside the room, she knew that the matter was over. She walked out of the room with Lin Jiayu and said to Fang Luoyu, "Okay, you two, come over for dinner."

Fang Chen was just angry that Fang Luoyu didn't tell the matter, and he was the last one to know. He was just angry because after all, it was too late for his son to be hurt. How could he be wronged outside, but he couldn't do anything.

Don’t tell yourself things.

Fang Luoyu laughed twice and stood there silently.

Liu Siyu and Lin Jiayu on the other side walked into the kitchen, took out the prepared meals, and shouted to Fang Luoyu and his son:

"Let's all come and eat."

"Come on." Fang Luoyu yelled strangely, ran over, sat on his seat, grabbed his chopsticks, and started eating.

Fang Chen smiled bitterly at Fang Luoyu, shook his head, and walked over.

While he was eating, Fang Chen seemed to remember something, looked at Fang Luoyu and asked: "In the afternoon, the security guard told me that three soldiers came to see me today. Did you get into some trouble again?" After saying this, he said with a look on his face.

He looked at Fang Luoyu seriously and with a bit of majesty.

Fang Luoyu was eating. His mouth was full of food and he didn't have time to open his mouth.

On the other hand, Lin Jiayu next to her burst into laughter and asked, "Are they a middle-aged man and two young soldiers?"

Fang Luoyu had a look of helplessness and anger on his face and secretly said, "Why are you following me wherever you go like a dog-skin plaster?"

"That's right, it's them." Fang Chen and Liu Siyu saw the expressions on their sons' faces, put down their chopsticks, and looked at Fang Luoyu with doubts in their eyes. They didn't understand what was going on. Could it be that they were letting them go?

My son went to join the army.

"Let him talk." Lin Jiayu reached out to cover her mouth, but laughter kept coming from her hands.

Fang Luoyu looked at his parents, whose faces were full of doubts, and said helplessly: "They insisted on me becoming a soldier, but I didn't agree. I didn't expect them to come home."

"It's what your teacher said yesterday! You should try out your temper. I agree."

Liu Siyu nodded after hearing Fang Chen's words and said affirmatively: "It's not bad to exercise for two years, but now we have to eat."

Now Fang Luoyu's face was filled with a sad expression and he shouted: "I'm not going."

"Let's discuss this matter tomorrow. Let's eat quickly." Fang Chen glanced at Fang Luoyu with a hint of majesty.

"Really, it's really stressful."

"What are you mumbling about? It's time to eat."

"knew."

Fang Luoyu could only look at Fang Chen sadly, then lowered his head and started eating honestly.

After eating, Fang Luoyu picked up the flute and ran back to the room. After a while, wonderful flute sounds came out.

Fang Chen and the other three who were eating were listening to the sound of the flute. They couldn't help but close their eyes and listen carefully. After all, Fang Luoyu's flute sound was quite good.

Fang Luoyu was playing the flute on the bed. He put the flute down halfway. He took out a book called Qianyuan Baodian from under the bed and started reading.

This made Fang Chen and the others, who only heard half of it, show a hint of helplessness in their eyes.


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