Chapter 18(2/2)
"I'll bring you some specialties when I go back," said Fang Chi.
"Say it twice, why don't you give it to me now." Sun Wenqu smiled.
"Can you get it? I'll take it for you tomorrow," Fang Chi looked at his legs, "Remember to change the dressing when you go back, so you don't have to wrap it anymore."
Sun Wenqu didn't say anything and waved his hand again.
Fang Chi turned around and left. He told his grandfather that he went down the mountain at noon and went home for dinner. At this moment, the old man and the old lady were waiting anxiously.
But when he walked into the village, he thought of what Sun Wenqu looked like just now, and couldn't help but look back.
The people's things were almost thrown into the car in a mess. Sun Wenqu was half-sitting and half-resisting on the front of the car, and his eyes were staring blankly.
For some reason, Fang Chi suddenly remembered what Sun Wenqu said, how lonely it was.
Fang Chi stopped.
Sun Wenqu has always been difficult to describe. When he first came into contact, he felt that he was living a mess and nothing mattered. He had a temper that was completely uncontrollable. He was quite bored. He borrowed 100,000 yuan just to have the opportunity to walk people...
A lazy and idle young master who doesn't have to worry about money and only lives too boring. His mental development is far behind that of his age.
But occasionally he will make people suddenly surprise, such as that character, such as that Q-version Mr. Huang and the shoveler, and now, he is a little lonely and wandering outside the bustle.
Fang Chi took out his cell phone and dialed Sun Wenqu’s number.
Sun Wenqu lowered his head and looked at his phone. He didn't look here, but answered the phone directly: "I don't care about eating at all. Just the casual farm dishes I made yesterday were very, very good."
Fang Chi was stunned when he heard this and said for a long time: "Did you know I want to ask you to have dinner at home?"
"Or why are you calling?" Sun Wenqu laughed, "Do you think it's very pitiful to look at me?"
"You..." Fang Chi was speechless.
"Does there feel that it's so good to have sex with me?" Sun Wenqu said.
"You know the way, come here by yourself," Fang Chi turned around and continued to walk towards his grandfather's house, "but remind you that after eating, you can only take the bus back."
"Let your dog be tied up!" Sun Wenqu immediately added.
"Oh." Fang Chi hung up the phone and looked back again. Sun Wenqu no longer leaned against the front of the car, talking to Ma Liang.
Pretending?
Fang Chi twitched, not believing.
When Sun Wenqu stepped into the yard, there was no one in the yard. Just as he was about to shout, the boy suddenly rushed out from the side and sat in front of him.
"Fang Chi!" He shouted quickly.
"Boy, go away!" Grandma ran out of the kitchen, "This is your brother's guest!"
"Hello grandma, I'm here to have a free meal again." Sun Wenqu greeted with a smile.
"Don't be polite, it's all day long," Grandma said with a smile, "his grandpa is going to pick vegetables. You can sit for a while and have a meal right away."
"Don't worry, I'm not too hungry yet," said Sun Wenqu.
"You go to the backyard to have fun. When you go down the backyard, it's by the river. Don't you all the people in your city like this? You can hold a few slaps by the river for a while, look at the water and mountains, and sigh a few words," Grandma waved the shovel in her hand, "Go, the little bastard is behind you too."
Sun Wenqu walked into the house and found that Fang Chi's grandparents' houses were no different from ordinary rural houses. The cement floor, white and gray walls, and the furnishings were also very simple, and it could be seen that they were all old furniture.
After passing through the house, the yard behind was similar, with some farm tools and debris piled up, a shiny wooden lounge chair with thick hair cushions, and a small quilt on it. It was probably the place where grandparents bask in the sun.
Fang Chi was not in the backyard, by the river.
Sun Wenqu slowly walked over and saw that he was brushing his shoes.
"So diligent." Sun Wenqu walked to the river and sat down.
"I didn't have to be so diligent," Fang Chi turned his head and looked at him, "Because you fell so beautifully, I got dirty when I got you up."
"Thank you," Sun Wenqu smiled, and looked at his shoes again, "If the old shoes are dirty, they will be dirty."
"It's not that big of a deal," Fang Chi glanced at his shoes. Sun Wenqu's shoes were rubbed with mud and moss. He felt distressed. He couldn't help but wiped Sun Wenqu's shoes with the rag in his hand twice. "If I were your shoes, I would have cried like this."
"As for that," Sun Wenqu was happy, and thought about it and asked him again, "How much pocket money do you have every month?"
"Is the kind given by my family?" Fang Chi asked.
"Nonsense, isn't it the kind given by the family or the kind that you cheated with Fang Ying?" Sun Wenqu tsk.
"No." Fang Chi said.
"No?" Sun Wenqu narrowed his eyes. To be honest, the headphones that Fang Chi used were not considered cheap. "How many people did he cheat with Fang Ying every month?"
Fang Chi frowned and looked at him without saying anything.
"Okay, I know you haven't cheated anyone before," Sun Wenqu tsk twice, "Do you want to say that you are responsible for your expenses in your daily life?"
"Well," Fang Chi lowered his head and continued to shine his shoes, "Besides the tuition, you can do it yourself."
"Do you have a bad relationship with your parents?" Sun Wenqu turned his head and looked at him.
"No, it's pretty good," said Fang Chi, "it's just not as much as I talk to my grandparents."
"Then why... don't you give money?" Sun Wenqu couldn't understand.
"Because I have it." Fang Chi said.
Sun Wenqu opened his mouth and didn't say anything. Fang Chi's answer sounded very reasonable and irrefutable.
"Grandpa and grandma don't give it to you either? It hurts so much." Sun Wenqu still didn't fully understand.
"They don't have any spare money to give me," Fang Chi smiled, "and they thought that the school would cover all the tuition fees after paying, and they wouldn't have to spend money on eating, accommodation and wearing school uniforms."
Sun Wenqu looked at him and said for a long time: "A good boy who has been striving for self-improvement."
"Let's go," Fang Chi wiped his shoes clean, put them on and stood up, "Boy is here to ask us for dinner."
"Hmm?" Sun Wenqu turned his head and saw the running dog. He was so scared that he stood up quickly, "Oh, this hitting made him fall into the river."
Fang Chi called the boy and teased him and walked back.
Sun Wenqu followed slowly. The sun was very sunny at noon, which made people a little lazy. He yawned and looked at the man and dog in front of him.
Fang Chiting surprised him. A boy in his teenage years old depends on his own food, clothing and expenses, and he looks pretty good.
"Hey, when did your family start to not give you pocket money?" Sun Wenqu asked again.
"High school," Fang Chi turned around, "Why do you always ask this?"
"Just ask." Sun Wenqu smiled.
"You..." Fang Chi hesitated for a long time before carefully speaking his question, "Have you never worked?"
"No," this topic made Sun Wenqu suddenly feel a little bored, and the smile on his face disappeared. He walked back to the backyard with his head down, and then said again, "Actually, it's about the same."
The food was not ready yet. It was probably because Fang Chi came back and brought friends. The old man prepared a lot of dishes, and there was probably a big table.
Sun Wenqu couldn't help, and to be honest, he didn't know how to help, so he fell on the recliner in the backyard, covered his body with a small quilt, closed his eyes comfortably and shook it slowly.
"You may only catch the three o'clock shuttle after eating at this speed," Fang Chi said while holding a persimmon, "If it's too late..."
"It's okay," Sun Wenqu shook very relaxedly, "If you can't catch up, you can't catch up. If you can't catch up, you can't catch up. If you can't catch up, you can't catch up tomorrow."
Chapter completed!