After severing ties, the biological parents regretted it

The two of them were so angry that they had to wait for the next two days.

Chen Shaohua's complexion recovered a little.

If the child doesn't want to care, then forget it.

If the child has that idea, he won't be polite to the Fang family.

Do you really think that Chen Shaohua is just a small restaurant owner?

Not only did you take away my son who I raised like a baby for fourteen years, but you don't even like him?

Why?

Isn't this pure bullying!

If it weren't for the anger back then, Yuncheng, this small branch of the Fang family, would be nothing!

He smiled only after he calmed down.

But he didn't notice that Fang Ping'an was waiting for his response at this moment, and he was really a little nervous.

He also knew that he had come too few times in four years.

If Fang Junhong had not specifically told him not to have any contact with the Chen family, with his personality, he would have kept in touch with them frequently.

It was just that he had cared too much about the feelings of his biological parents and sisters.

Now thinking about it, he also felt that he was a big idiot with a grudge.

The grace of raising a child is not as great as the grace of giving birth to one. He didn't understand such a simple truth. He was really stupid.

Chen Shaohua slapped him on the shoulder.

"You little brat, you are so polite to your uncle.

I said this will always be your home. As long as there are people in this family, you can come anytime.

Your room has been kept. After you left, your aunt Liu cried for a long time, and the room has not been moved.

Uncle doesn't care how you live in the Fang family. If you don't want to go back, just stay here!"

Liu Qing came over from the kitchen with a bowl of stir-fried noodles and put it on the coffee table.

"Ping An, eat the noodles quickly.

It's so late and you haven't eaten yet. I don't know what's wrong with you..."

Liu Qing had a smile on his face.

Fang Pingan took the chopsticks, "Thank you Aunt Liu, what I want to eat most in recent years is the food cooked by Aunt Liu."

"You kid, eat quickly."

Liu Qing sat down on the other side of Fang Pingan and looked at him.

Fang Pingan smiled and said to Chen Shaohua, "Uncle Chen, I'll eat first. I'm really hungry."

"Yeah, eat slowly, don't rush.

Wife, go and clean up Pingan's original room. He's not leaving. He's staying here tonight."

As soon as Chen Shaohua finished speaking, Liu Qing stood up in surprise.

"Really? Pingan, you're not leaving?"

Fang Pingan didn't even raise his head, and while eating noodles in big mouthfuls, he said, "Yeah, I'm not leaving. I'll stay for a few days."

Liu Qing said yes repeatedly and went to clean up the room for him.

Chen Shaohua said, "Eat slowly, I'll help you clean up the room."

He got up and walked inside.

Fang Pingan slowed down the speed of eating noodles.

When he was about to finish eating, he found that there were two poached eggs under the noodles.

Sometimes when he and Chen Shuhui didn't want to eat wontons, Liu Qing would take time to make this simplest stir-fried pot noodles for them in the back kitchen of the restaurant.

At the bottom, two poached eggs were placed for each of them.

This was exactly the same as in the past, which reminded Fang Ping'an of every bit of his life here.

After eating the noodles, Fang Ping'an took the bowl to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

He took out his phone and took a look. Fang Qingyan?

The ringing sound kept ringing.

Fang Ping'an pressed the screen-opening button on his phone, and the whole world was quiet.

Wash the dishes, and then wash the pot.

The phone rang again, and he pressed it again, and then adjusted the phone to silent mode.

No matter what Fang Qingyan wanted to say to him, he didn't want to listen now.

He used to admire his eldest sister Fang Qingyan the most.

In the family, apart from his father, it was Fang Qingyan who could control everyone.

Although Fang Ping'an didn't know what his mother Zhao Wei's family was like, from what he had heard in the past four years, he guessed that his mother's family was not bad in Yun Province.

Zhao Wei usually didn't care about anything, just went out to socialize with her father, and Fang Qingyan had the final say in family matters.

The other three sisters respected their eldest sister very much and listened to her.

Only Fang Hongjun pretended too well in front of them.

To be honest, Fang Ping'an knew that Fang Hongjun was hostile to him as soon as he returned, but he covered it up well, and his family's brainless bias made it impossible to see...

In their eyes, there were only the Fang family and Fang Hongjun, or in other words, Fang Qingyan now put the interests of the Fang family before family affection.

In this case, what do you want to do by calling me?

It's the best result to part ways and live well without disturbing each other.

He wiped his hands and walked towards the room where he used to live.

The room is only more than 120 square meters, but

It has three bedrooms and two living rooms.

Each room is not big, and it is completely incomparable to the Fang family.

Even the servant's room where he lived in the Fang family was larger than this living room.

Seeing him come in, Chen Shaohua asked: "You only brought a schoolbag. Take off your coat and wash it later, and you can wear it tomorrow morning.

It shouldn't delay your schooling."

Liu Qing moved quickly and made the bed quickly.

Fang Pingan went to the sofa in the living room and picked up his schoolbag, saying, "It's okay. Let's go to the wholesale market tomorrow to buy two sets of clothes, just enough for changing."

Liu Qing smiled and said, "Your uncle Chen and I have saved some money over the years. Why go to the wholesale market? Let's go to the big mall to buy."

Chen Shaohua echoed, "Although we are doing a small business, it won't make you unable to afford clothes."

Fang Pingan quickly explained, "No, I mainly wear school uniforms more often, and I don't go out much on weekends because I have to study.

There is no need to buy so many clothes. Even if you buy them, you won't have the chance to wear them."

After Chen Shaohua and his wife cleaned up the room, they came out.

When they left, Chen Shaohua said to him, "Just stay here and don't think too much.

If there is anything, I'm still here!

Study hard, and when you are independent in the future, you don't have to look at the Fang family's face anymore..."

Liu Qing pulled him and blamed him, "Why are you so talkative? The child just came back, let him rest for a while."

The two closed the door when they went out.

Fang Pingan sat at the small desk, took out his books, and prepared to do his homework.

As usual, he put his cell phone aside.

He took it out and looked at it. There were four missed calls in a row.

He clicked it and saw that they were all calls from Fang Qingyan.

He put down his cell phone and began to practice questions seriously.

In the first half of the third year of high school, there was actually not much new content.

He basically practiced questions every day.

He had been floating in the sky for several years before his rebirth. Regardless of the difficulty of the high school courses, he still needed to review them.

Does anyone know that Fang Pingan has a photographic memory?

He was always the first when he was a child. Later, when he went to junior high school and came to the Fang family, he thought that only good grades could make his parents like him.

But he never went to No. 1 Middle School under the arrangement of the Fang family, but stayed in No. 38 Middle School.

He didn't have so many thoughts at that time.

Now thinking about it, he can only laugh.

Don't want to go to the same school as Fang Hongjun, afraid that he will affect Fang Hongjun?

He didn't know what Fang Hongjun's grades were like, but if he really had to go all out, why would he be afraid?

He never told the class that he had left the Chen family.

This was all Fang Junhong and Zhao Wei's request.

He was such an idiot that he just did it anyway.

In order not to attract too much attention, he had been very careful to control his grades.

Even if Fang Hongjun was in the best middle school in the city, so what?