"Tonight?" Sun Wenqu was stunned, "Aren't you tired?"

"I'm not too tired," Fang Chi rubbed his nose and frowned, "I just want to... talk."

"Okay." Sun Wenqu didn't say anything more and nodded.

The "contradiction" between Xiao Yiming and his family seems to be not a little bit, nor is it an ordinary conflict. This contradiction can directly affect Fang Chi's mood.

The car drove to the backyard, and Fang Chi didn't say anything anymore, not knowing what he was thinking.

Grandpa and grandma didn't know that they were back at this time and were now packing up and preparing to go to bed.

The boy probably heard the movement behind him in the front yard, or he smelled the smell and rushed out all the way.

"Who is it!" Grandpa copied a hoe and followed him.

"I me me me me me me," Fang Chi shouted in a series of words, "Grandpa! It's me! Me and the water channel!"

"Xiao Chi?" Grandpa turned on the backyard lights, and the surprised expression on his face had not subsided, and his smile was already revealed, "Oh, why are you two coming back at this time!"

"What?" Grandma ran over, "Is the little bastard back?"

"He can't wait," Sun Wenqu locked the car, "and urged him to come back, and drove back as soon as he left the exam room."

Grandpa and grandma probably thought of Fang Chi as well. When they saw Fang Chi coming back, they stopped sleeping and were busy having to arrange food for them.

"I definitely didn't eat!" Grandma said and walked towards the kitchen.

"Eat it, really," Fang Chi hugged the boy and said with a smile, "I will eat it first before I can get back."

"I was hungry when I drove back all the way," said grandma. "It was the canal that drove. If you don't have it, people will be hungry."

"I'm not hungry." Sun Wenqu put the cat bag on the table. The boy immediately came over, lying on the edge of the table, looking in with his front paws, Mr. Huang made a haha ​​sound inside.

"I must be hungry!" Grandma said in a stressful tone and went to the kitchen.

Grandpa didn't have much experience with the college entrance examination, nor did he communicate with the villagers about their children's college entrance examination experience, so he knew that this was a difficult test. Only then did he pull Fang Chi and ask.

Although I felt that Fang Chi would do whatever he had done in the college entrance examination, when Fang Chi said that he felt that he was doing well in the exam, my grandfather still smiled happily.

"Then you are going to go to college? Did you inform me to go to college?" Grandpa asked.

"It's not yet. You have to check the grades first and then fill out the application form. Only after they are admitted will they be notified." Fang Chi explained to him with a smile.

"How do you need to fill in the application? Do you need to fill in wherever you want?" Grandpa asked again.

"No, I can't tell you this clearly. Anyway, I'll just fill it out," Fang Chi scratched his head, "I didn't think about it."

"Let the canal help you think about it," said Grandpa, "he knows a lot."

"I haven't filled it in either, I'll graduate from high school," Sun Wenqu smiled, "It's not as good as him."

"Really?" Grandpa was surprised and looked at Fang Chi, "Then are you more capable than a canal?"

"Yes." Sun Wenqu nodded.

"You're going to be soon," Fang Chi was a little embarrassed by Sun Wenqu's serious look. He lowered his head and took the boy to the kitchen, "Grandma, let's put some dumplings!"

Grandma cooked dumplings, and Sun Wenqu ate two or three. Fang Chi seemed to have a lot of mental labor during this period. Although he was worried, he still buried his head and ate twenty or thirty before he stopped.

"I'm going to hold on," he touched his stomach, "It's been a long time since I've had such a good time."

"I asked you to take some good supplements, didn't you eat?" Grandma touched his face with some distress, "I'm so thin that I'm left with my bones."

"Exaggeration," Fang Chi laughed, "Where can I find so many meat bones? I just feel that eating at home is very pleasant."

"Then come back this time and eat more!" Grandma patted him.

After eating the dumplings, grandparents went to bed. Sun Wenqu opened the cat bag at this time. When he took out Mr. Huang, he was startled: "Oh my mom! Why are you so fat?"

Big fat Mr. Huang hugged his wrist and meowed, coquettishly.

"After I am castrated, I will be fat, and I can eat it better than before," Fang Chi was a little confused about the fact that Mr. Huang grew from a pretty boy to a fat eunuch. "When I found out, it was already fat."

"Oh my God," Sun Wenqu raised Mr. Huang and looked at him. He was so happy that he hugged Mr. Huang and delivered it to the boy. The boy was so scared that he grabbed his ears and took a few steps back. "This domineering spirit!"

"What should I do?" Fang Chi looked at Mr. Huang and was a little worried, "I'm afraid it will have three highs..."

"Just give it to me, I'll lose weight for it." Sun Wenqu said.

"Let me lend you." Fang Chi glanced at him.

"Stingy." Sun Wenqu tsk twice and hugged Mr. Huang and went upstairs.

Fang Chi went into the house to clean up, checked that there were still traces of Fang Hui in the wardrobe, and then pressed his nose to the bed and smelled it. It was probably because my grandmother had just changed it two days ago, and the bed sheets and pillows were fragrant with the sun.

Xiao Yiming said that this smell is also called "the smell of mites and corpse explosions".

Thinking of Xiao Yiming, he frowned again, took out his cell phone and sent a message to Xiao Yiming.

-Have you lived there? I have been at my grandfather’s house these days, so you can live there first.

-Well, I live, thank you.

Fang Chi wanted to ask him again what was going on, but in the end he took his phone back into his pocket. He never expected that Xiao Yiming's parents did not loosen their college entrance examination at the moment, so he was so angry.

I felt so depressed.

The boy's pleasant thrill came from the rooftop outside the door. Fang Chi knew that Sun Wenqu was on the rooftop.

He opened the door and walked out, turned on the rooftop lights, and turned on the small electric fan next to him. It was quite cool in the countryside at night, and the electric fan was mainly used to blow mosquitoes.

The two groups of small flower pots that were placed on the windowsill are now placed on the edge of the rooftop. In a circle, they are lush and green. The flowers are gone, but the leaves are very plump, looking like green pom pom.

"This thing is pretty when it grows up," Fang Chi sat on the chair, "and can grow into roundness."

"This IQ," Sun Wenqu took a kettle and was boiling water to make tea. "This was carefully trimmed by your father for several days."

"Ah?" Fang Chi leaned over and took a basin and looked at it, "You really know everything."

"I can do it in person." Sun Wenqu said.

Fang Chi looked at him and smiled.

After a moment of silence, Sun Wenqu poured himself a cup of tease the boy and looked at him: "Is your good friend named Xiao Yiming?"

Fang Chi glanced at him and nodded: "Yes."

"What happened to him?" Sun Wenqu asked again.

"Just..." Fang Chi's voice was very low, and hesitated for a long time before he said softly, "Just, he is... he is like you......"

Sun Wenqu looked at him without saying anything.

"Follow me..." Fang Chi patted his legs, and the boy ran over immediately, putting his front paws on his legs, "Same as me."

"Hmm?" Sun Wenqu responded, his voice lowered, "Did he find out about it at home?"

Fang Chi nodded.

Sun Wenqu didn't say anything anymore. Fang Chi rubbed the boy's head back and forth, and after a while, he spoke again: "I know it's been a long time, so I'll come back to see me last time."

"Yes." Sun Wenqu took a sip of tea.

"I don't know how to know, he seemed to be arguing with his mother," Fang Chi pinched the boy's ear and rubbed it. "I was kicked out and I stayed with his aunt after I finished the Chinese exam that day, didn't I tell him to have dinner together..."

"He said his parents came to pick him up?" Sun Wenqu asked.

"Actually, he lied to me," Fang Chi looked up at him, "He lives there now and has nowhere to go."

"That's it." Sun Wenqu frowned and leaned against the chair and shook it gently.

"Just," Fang Chi dragged the chair toward him, his voice very low, "I feel very uncomfortable, this is the matter."

"I know," Sun Wenqu turned his head and looked at him, "Did you think of yourself?"

"It's almost the same," Fang Chi supported his elbow on the armrest of the chair and rubbed his forehead gently. "I... have always been afraid of this. You know... I'm like this at home, I'm really... afraid."

Sun Wenqu sighed and said nothing.

"Can you tell me?" Fang Chi looked at him, "You...why are you..."

"It's not difficult for me to speak," Sun Wenqu smiled. "I have a bad relationship with my dad. I didn't think about anything else when I said it. He was angry and beat me up. I didn't feel anything."

Fang Chi bit the corner of his mouth.

Sun Wenqu never experienced Fang Chi's feeling of fear and worry. He was not very close to his parents on Yunduan. After he was a little older, he kept fighting with his father. He didn't seem to have such a feeling of worrying about his parents being afraid of hurting his parents.

But he could imagine that if his parents and family members were like Fang Chi's family, especially those of grandparents, he would have such entanglement.

But he couldn't give advice on this matter, nor could he comfort him.

I could only look at Fang Chi in silence.

A little distressed.

"I've never been willing to think about this," Fang Chi took Sun Wenqu's cup and drank a sip of tea. "I just thought I could talk about it one day when I die. I'll just do it before."

Sun Wenqu poured some tea into the cup.

"You have had a girlfriend, right?" Fang Chi paused for a while, "Just Fang Ying, is it a girlfriend?"

"It's all nonsense, but according to the standards at that time, it's a fashion to have a girlfriend. Fang Ying is quite beautiful," Sun Wenqu smiled, "It was gone later."

"Why?" Fang Chi asked quickly.
To be continued...