"The main purpose of your trip back is to go to bed, right?" Sun Wenqu couldn't help but feel happy when he looked at him.

"No, this is just blurting out," Fang Chi felt a little embarrassed, "I came back mainly to see you, and then to see the grand occasion of your works participating in the exhibition, but you also know that I will see what you will think about after a long time... I think a lot."

"You don't think much at all, you just want one word," Sun Wenqu tsk, "do it."

Fang Chi chuckled: "I am still young and need nutrients when I am developing."

"Does it affect development if you do too much?" Sun Wenqu walked out.

"Is this called too much? How long has it been since I..." Fang Chi's voice increased, and when he said the second half, he lowered his voice, "How long has I been holding it in?"

"Oh, you're so bitter, right?" Sun Wenqu said with a smile, and stopped after taking two steps, "I didn't take the flowers."

"Do you want to take it?" Fang Chi hesitated, "I think it looks good to put it on. Don't you think it looks like a set of things? Just tell them not to throw it away."

Sun Wenqu thought for a while: "It's better to take it back. After all, my son has praised it all the way. I'll just ask Ma Liang to buy another pot and put it in tomorrow."

They turned back to the booth and took the flowers away.

"I'll buy a basin and put it here tomorrow," Sun Wenqu told Ma Liang, "It's just pink, it looks quite effective."

"What, what flower?" Ma Liang asked.

"Hydney." Sun Wenqu said.

"As soon," Ma Liang nodded and said to a studio person behind him, "You, you, you..."

"I'll buy it tomorrow morning." The man nodded immediately before he could finish speaking.

"Do you want to go back and see your grandparents?" Sun Wenqu asked as he walked out of the exhibition hall.

"...No," Fang Chi sighed softly, "I'll leave tomorrow. I don't have time to go back. Let's accompany them during the New Year."

"Then go and have something to eat first?" Sun Wenqu took out his cell phone and looked at the time. It was already past lunch order. "I'm a little hungry. I've eaten a bowl of Guandong cooked in the morning and now."

"Well, eat," Fang Chi touched his stomach, "I'm hungry, I didn't eat much last night."

"Didn't you delay your business?" Sun Wenqu asked with a smile again.

"Hey!" Fang Chi was stunned for a moment before reacting, "Can you not squeeze the way to me!"

When I come back here, eating is not as worried as when I was in school. It is very familiar everywhere, so it is easy to find a place to eat.

Sun Wenqu is not very much money now, so his requirements for food were forced to be reduced a lot. Fang Chi took him to eat 30 yuan roast goose rice, and he had no objection.

"There is also radish soup," Sun Wenqu said while eating, "It's not bad."

"The carrot soup is given. If you want to drink it, I will serve it for you." Fang Chi said.

"No, this bowl is enough," Sun Wenqu said and laughed again, "Why does it sound so strange?"

Fang Chi thought about it for a while and was happy: "Yes, it sounds like two people who are too poor to eat."

"To be honest, I have never eaten this way." Sun Wenqu said with a smile.

"Well, you have to order a single order for takeaway soup," Fang Chi said, thinking about it and then worried, "You said that after a long time, will you not be able to stand it? Do you think I am annoying?"

"No," Sun Wenqu answered very simply, "When I get the money from Liangzi, you shouldn't deduct my rations like this again."

"Yes," Fang Chi smiled and took a sip of the soup, "How many can I get?"

"You can check in by yourself at that time, but just this set of things is not much," Sun Wenqu said, "If you want more, you have to work with him."

"Have you decided?" Fang Chi asked, "You have been thinking about whether to work with him for a year, so I told your dad today that you will definitely be able to accomplish things and you are not impulsive at all."

"Well, I'm not impulsive, I just don't bother to move," Sun Wenqu smiled and glanced at him, "I've talked to him in detail these two days. Ma Liang wants to make another semicolon..."

"Okay," Fang Chi immediately sat upright, "Go to our school to get one, and then you can go there."

"Then should I make pottery every day or do it with you?" Sun Wenqu narrowed his eyes.

"It's not delayed." Fang Chi rubbed his nose.

After eating roast goose rice, they walked around the street twice, and then returned to Sun Wenqu.

Fang Chi is very familiar with Ma Liang's studio. During the holidays, he spent a lot of time with Sun Wenqu in the studio and picked him up and dropped him off every day.

But it was the first time that Sun Wenqu Xin rented a house.

He only knew that the house was rented near the studio because Sun Wenqu was too lazy to run away, but he didn't expect it to be so close.

"If I didn't look at it," Fang Chi stood by the window and pointed to the small building less than ten meters away from the window. "Is that Uncle Liangzi's studio?"

"That's right," Sun Wenqu smiled and put the bottle of hyacinth on the TV cabinet, "Good eyesight."

"No wonder Mr. Huang ran away with Hu Yuanyuan..." Fang Chi said.

"Although Mr. Huang is a eunuch, his sexuality is still popular after all. He will definitely like Hu Yuanyuan than us," Sun Wenqu said, "and Hu Yuanyuan also bought catnip for it."

"This is a terrible person." Fang Chi tskated, and there was a row of flower pots on the windowsill opposite, all of which were catnip.

"I'll take a shower," Sun Wenqu entered the house and took the clothes, and threw the TV remote control to him, "You can go later."

"Yes." Fang Chi turned on the TV.

There is no TV to watch now. The function of the TV on is to show that there is a TV here, which is more complete than the one he rented a house before.

Fang Chi didn't watch TV either, so he walked around the house.

Sun Wenqu is incomparable to the perfectly decorated house in the previous high-end community. Ma Liang is a good person to live, and the rented house for him is enough to live in.

There is a one-bedroom apartment with kitchen and bathroom. In the bedroom, there is a whole wall bookcase in addition to the wardrobe and bed. This bookcase is obviously bought later, and it is filled with Sun Wenqu’s books.

It can be seen that the furniture that was not equipped with when renting a house was not included in this bookcase, and the sofa in the living room.

It is a special sofa for the snake state canal, a big soft sofa that can't get up after entering.

Fang Chi went into the sofa and immediately smelled Sun Wenqu’s familiar smell. The smell of coconut milk surrounds him. He closed his eyes, his body was trapped by the sofa, and he was almost wrapped up. This feeling was really...

He jumped off the sofa, walked to the bathroom door and knocked on the door: "I'm going in."

"What are you doing?" Sun Wenqu opened the bathroom door.

"Take a bath," Fang Chi took off his shirt and squeezed into the bathroom while taking off his pants. "I want to try it on that sofa in the meantime."

"How many times have you thought about this afternoon?" Sun Wenqu stood under the spray head, rushing to the water, "I feel like you have to try it in the bathroom."

"You know me." Fang Chile was happy, stood behind him and hugged him, and chewed him gently behind his neck with water.

"You said you would throw you like me for three years," Sun Wenqu turned his face and said, "What do you have to be like?"

"Take you with me," Fang Chi leaned over and kissed him in the face, "Thirty years will be fine."

"You think beautifully, you are the only one." Sun Wenqu raised his face and looked at the water.

"It's impossible for anyone to throw me into the mountains," Fang Chi said, "Not to say whether he is doing it or not, I can't see you for a month, and I can go crazy."

When Hu Yuanyuan stood at the studio window and shouted at this side, Fang Chi was lying on Sun Wenqu’s body and closed his eyes to rest. Sun Wenqu seemed to be asleep, and he was almost pressing his whole body into the sofa.

"Fang Chi! Big Nephew!" Hu Yuanyuan's voice was not loud, but she still shocked Fang Chi.

"Oh, let's just say a little bit!" He got off the sofa anxiously and carefully, ran to the window barefoot, pulled open the curtains, raised his fingers and snorted.

"Oh my God, what time will you go to bed?" Hu Yuanyuan hugged Mr. Huang and stood there, and saw that he was bare-armed and stunned.

Fang Chi was also stunned. Only then did he realize that the surroundings were already dark. He glared at Hu Yuanyuan: "What time is it?"

"It's past ten o'clock," Hu Yuanyuan said, "Your uncle and I just came back."

"Are they back?" Sun Wenqu's voice with a nasal sound came from the sofa behind him.

"Yes," Fang Chi turned around, "Have you woken up?"

"I woke up as soon as you move," Sun Wenqu walked to the window yawning and shouted to the other side, "Is there anything to eat?"

"You haven't eaten? Or are you hungry again?" Hu Yuanyuan asked.

"I didn't eat." Sun Wenqu replied.

"Then come here, I'll give you some dumplings?" Hu Yuanyuan said.

"It's not that I don't want to eat it if I don't buy it myself." Sun Wenqu yawned again.

"Hey I bought it last night, so annoying," Hu Yuanyuan glared at them, turned around and left the window, "This young master really should have been tied up and sold, and exchanged for dumplings..."

"Do you want to go over and talk to Uncle Liangzi?" Fang Chi asked while putting on his clothes.

"Well," Sun Wenqu was halfway through his clothes and then leaned back on the sofa, closing his eyes, "He wants to sign a contract. If this thing needs to be mass-produced, there are many details that must be finalized first, and we have to discuss it."

"Can he discuss it after he came out to drink?" Fang Chi was a little worried and came back only after ten o'clock.

"They are wine fairies," Sun Wenqu smiled. "Hu Yuanyuan must have drunk too. Do you think she has drunk like that? Not to mention Ma Liang, anyway, he is unhappy to speak when he stutters, so he buried his head in drinking."

Fang Chi smiled and lay on him, touching him gently: "When will we fight for a drink?"

"When you come back for the New Year this year," Sun Wenqu curled his lips, "Are you losing below?"

"...Okay." Fang Chi looked at him.

"Then you're done, dad will love you very much." Sun Wenqu closed his eyes and was happy.

"It's true, can you drink it very well?" Fang Chi looked at him with some doubt.

"It should be fine to put you down. Who pulled me off during the Chinese New Year last year and fell asleep," Sun Wenqu kept laughing, "I don't know if I really forgot or pretended to be stupid the next day."
To be continued...