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Depend on!Jiang Xing's eyes widened when he saw the dish on the table—there were ready-made scrambled eggs with shredded pork, green peppers and potatoes.

This is a dish that Jiang Xing has grown up with since he was a child. Only his mother and his eldest sister can make it, because the whole world is fried with green peppers, shredded pork, green peppers, potatoes, tomatoes, and eggs. It is very rare to mix this pile together .

Whenever the cafeteria serves shredded pork with green peppers and potatoes, ginger is a must, and then you have to order scrambled eggs with tomatoes or other scrambled eggs. Put the eggs into the green peppers and stir well before eating.

He picked up a chopstick and put it in his own bowl, giggling: "You know I love this! Did you observe it carefully!"

Fu Chengfeng put some into a big bowl, with an indifferent expression on his face, "I happen to have some at home, so I'm too lazy to fry them separately."

Jiang Xing curled his lips and thought to himself, whatever you say, I'll treat you as the one who fired it for me.

Fu Chengfeng pushed open the door of the back room, "Dad is up for dinner." Jiang Xing also followed suit, "Hi Uncle, my name is Jiang Xing, and Fu Chengfeng is at the same table."

His father was injured badly, the gauze on his forehead was not removed, his legs were already lame and suffered a second injury, and he is currently wearing a plaster cast, and he has undergone surgery on his internal organs. The only thing that is better is his hands, don't be lazy If so, I can eat by myself.

"Oh, student Chengcheng! Hello, hello!" Fu Qigang greeted him nonchalantly, "Chengcheng, please turn on the TV for me, there is that anti-Japanese man right now." Jiang Xing took a look. The TV is quite old and small, and it seems that Fu Qigang is usually watching it alone in this room.

Jiang Xing remembered that the fruit in the bag hadn't been taken out yet, but he carried it back several kilograms, and now there was only one bag of bananas and two apples left.The apple was too embarrassing to take it, so Jiang Xing put the banana on Fu Qigang's bedside, "You eat it, uncle, it's just a little less, I'll bring it next time I come."

Fu Chengfeng carried him out, "There will be no next time, don't come after you go back today."

"Ah? It's not safe to go back to school so late. Look, it's almost six o'clock..." Jiang Xing automatically blocked the "no next time".

Fu Chengfeng frowned slightly as if he had thought of something, he didn't say anything, it was a tacit consent, Jiang Xing originally planned to have a long-term war of resistance, but in the end Fu Chengfeng pampered him more and more, his heart was beautiful.

There wasn't much meat on the plate, but the taste was pretty good. Besides the stew, there were also two plates of vegetarian dishes, which were much richer than what Fu Chengfeng ordered himself in school.It was the first time he ate at Fu Chengfeng's house, and Jiang Xing had a very good appetite. He added two bowls of rice and patted his stomach after eating, thinking how could Fu Chengfeng meet someone who could eat and drink like himself.

"Why don't you have your clothes?" Fu Chengfeng asked suddenly when he was cleaning up the dishes after a meal without saying a word.

Jiang Xing glanced around blindly, and flaunted himself in his mouth, "I saw a young man wearing only underpants, and I couldn't bear it for a while, so I gave him the clothes."

Fu Chengfeng didn't know if he believed it or not, but his eyes stopped for a moment on Jiang Xing's schoolbag, which was stained with dust and had a few scratches on it. When he went to wash the dishes, Jiang Xing followed him, and a light bulb was dimly lit in the kitchen. , is a shared kitchen, a few tables have simply set up a stove, and there are several gas stoves that have been stained with a thick layer of oil.

Jiang Xing also imitated Fu Chengfeng and stretched his paws into the pot, ready to help him wash two bowls, but Fu Chengfeng couldn't stop him, and when he took his paws out, it was already covered with oil.

"There is soap by the pool outside the house, you can wash your hands."

Jiang Xinglai stayed where he was, rubbing his chopsticks. He wanted to ask Fu Chengfeng when he would return to school, but he felt that the question was meaningless.Fu Qigang can't take care of himself. If there are any relatives who can help him, it is impossible to delay until now. It costs money to hire a nanny, but now the only source of income is gone. Fu Chengfeng can't live with the little money from working.

He couldn't think of a way out of his mind, and if he wanted to pay directly, he would definitely let Fu Chengfeng knock on the door.

"What are you going to do next? You haven't been here for a few days, and the big guy misses you."

Everyone misses your 100% correct homework answers, but I really miss you.Jiang Xing blinked, and kept staring at his face. The small mole on the side of his nose was very cute under the dim light. Maybe he hadn't taken care of it for a while, and it was a little long, but it made him look gentle some.

"do not know."

It's not easy for Fu Chengfeng to say these three words. Jiang Xing couldn't help feeling distressed. From the time he realized it to now, it seemed that there was nothing he didn't know, but the hardships of life and the burden of the family, The things that should be carried at his age are really like a huge boulder hanging behind him, making it difficult for him to move forward.

Jiang Xing was even a little afraid, if the current predicament could not be resolved, would Fu Chengfeng really stop studying if he said that, it would be a pity not to study with such a good mind.

After washing the dishes, Fu Chengfeng dragged Jiang Xing to the pool outside the house and rubbed his hands together.

When I went back to the house, it was past seven o'clock.

"Wash your feet?"

Jiang Xing nodded repeatedly.

Fu Chengfeng rinsed the basin twice with boiling water, brought him a kettle, and prepared cold water, then turned around and went to his father's house.

The basin is still the one that Fu Chengfeng used in school, but in summer, he basically takes a shower and rarely uses it.But at this moment Jiang Xing was stepping on the water, with a face full of embarrassment, thinking about a lot of messy things.

I think this is Fu Chengfeng's basin, and they seem to be getting closer again. Although there is nothing like this between buddies, they are people I like after all. This little intimacy is enough to make my little heart thump for a while Bounce.

After washing his feet, he tidied up his things obediently, and stepped on his slippers to the back room.Fu Chengfeng was sitting on the chair beside the bed and was massaging his father's leg that was not in plaster. That leg had also been lame for many years, and it had shrunk a bit.And his dad was watching the TV series heartlessly, enjoying himself.

For some reason, Jiang Xing felt uncomfortable.Although his father beat him a lot, he didn't go home to ask for warmth. Although he blamed his mother for making too many calls to his dormitory, every time he called, he would come over and have a word or two with him.

It's not like Fu Qigang, who neither feels guilt and pain for his wife's departure, nor sees him caring about his son's well-being, so he just cares about himself and laughs.

Except for that face, there is no way to tell that Fu Chengfeng and Fu Chengfeng are father and son.

Although Jiang Xing felt sad for Fu Ma's departure, it was his father who was the culprit that was even more disturbing.But for the time being, it's not good for him to interfere in their family affairs, and it's not good for him to say anything.

Seeing that Fu Chengfeng didn't watch TV, he wanted to tell him some jokes to pass the time.

"Let me tell you a joke," he moved the little Maza in, "there was once a bread, he was walking on the road, and he was hungry, so he ate himself..."

Fu Chengfeng didn't smile, and there was no hook at the corner of his mouth.

The sound of gunfire from anti-Japanese dramas on TV applauded as if to ease the embarrassment.

Jiang Xinghaha laughed to himself, couldn't help diverting his thoughts and continued to write: "Then it continued to walk, and while walking, suddenly felt a little pain in the stomach, so it found a place to take a shit, haha ​​and then A shit shoveler came and shoveled it away, sold it to a bread maker and made a new loaf~~~ Hey!"

As he talked, he made himself sick, "It's over, how can I eat bread in the future..."

"..." A fleeting smile flashed across Fu Chengfeng's face. He quietly watched the boy in front of him wrinkle his nose with an unbearable expression, and watched his teeth rubbing against his lips unconsciously, putting a layer of something on his face. The dry skin was torn off, a little blood oozing out, and he licked it with his tongue.

"You didn't hear anything, you didn't hear anything..." Jiang Xing quickly reached out and slapped his ear after removing the puffiness on his lips.

Fu Chengfeng turned his head to look at the ground, and quietly withdrew his eyes.