Ding Fengjun was stunned, he was in a trance, and he had an illusion, is this person in front of him Ding Qingsheng?

After a long time, Ding Fengjun came back to his senses, and his face became extremely ugly, but when facing Ding Qingsheng, he always had to smile a little, and the smile that was squeezed out was very ugly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ding Fengjun said lightly: "Birthday, why do you ask that?"

Ding Qingsheng wiped a handful of tears and said, "Second uncle, do you say it's you?"

Ding Fengjun shook his head and said without doubt: "No." ”

Ding Qingsheng's heart seemed to be pricked with a needle, and he wiped his tears again and said, "Second uncle, I want to go home." ”

Ding Fengjun said calmly: "This is your home, where are you going back?"

Ding Qingsheng shook his head desperately and said, "No, this is not my home, I want to go back to my home." ”

"Tell me where your home is, and if you can tell me clearly, I'll send you back at once. ”

Ding Fengjun was really angry, and he shook Ding Qingsheng's shoulder vigorously.

Ding Qingsheng cried and said: "My father was killed by you, you promised me that day, you said that you would take good care of him, but why did you come back by yourself, but he died! ”

Ding Fengjun said coldly: "Birthday, it was just an accident, you are still young, you can't understand, one day you will understand when you grow up." Besides, do you think your second uncle is willing to see your father die, do you think my heart doesn't hurt? Celebrate your birthday, you remember, I have never harmed anyone, and I have never thought about harming anyone!"

Ding Qingsheng didn't listen to Ding Fengjun's explanation at all, he cried and said: "I beg you, second uncle, you send me home, I really miss my father, he promised to buy me new clothes, he promised me to buy me a lot of things to eat, he also said that I am the best gift my mother gave him, and I want to stay with him all the time, he also said that he will not leave me, but I have been living here, if he comes home and can't find me, he will be very sad." ”

Ding Fengjun was moved to tears by Ding Qingsheng's words, he grabbed Ding Qingsheng's shoulder tightly and said: "Qingsheng, you have grown up, you should understand many things, your father is dead, he will not come back, he will never come back, you have to learn to accept the facts, but also learn to face it, you still have a long way to go in the future, there are still many unknown difficulties waiting for you to challenge, you can't be immersed in this pain, do you understand?"

Ding Qingsheng didn't know where he got the strength, but he suddenly broke free of Ding Fengjun's hands, and immediately raised his hand and pointed at Ding Fengjun and said: "I don't understand what you said, I only know that you are the murderer who killed my father, and you are a murderer!"

Ding Qingsheng's outrageous words completely made Ding Fengjun lose his mind, he raised his hand and hit Ding Qingsheng's face, Ding Qingsheng didn't hide, just raised his head willfully, looking at Ding Fengjun with tears in his eyes, when Ding Fengjun's hand slid down with the trajectory of a fox line, Ding Fengjun regretted it, but he didn't have time to stop, so he hit it gorgeously.

Ding Qingsheng seemed to feel the temperature from Ding Fengjun's palm, scorching, and even more scorching pain, when Ding Fengjun's palm and Ding Qingsheng's face touched each other, the whole world seemed to be still, and all that could be heard was the crisp applause.

Ding Qingsheng covered his face that had been beaten by Ding Fengjun, his eyes stared at Ding Fengjun, and there seemed to be fire erupting from his eyes, this was the first time he had been slapped by Ding Fengjun since Ding Qingsheng followed Ding Fengjun's side.

Ding Qingsheng thought that Ding Fengjun would not fight him, he always thought that Ding Fengjun was his patron saint and would only suddenly appear when he was in trouble, but he never thought that one day this patron saint would turn around and fight the person who needed his protection.

"Second uncle, I hate you!"

Just one sentence made Ding Fengjun's heart fall to the bottom, he only felt chills all over his body, and that kind of cold was born from the bottom of his heart.

"Birthday, I, I didn't mean to, you, can you forgive me for my mistakes. ”

Somehow, Ding Fengjun actually stuttered when he spoke.

Ding Qingsheng didn't speak, he was just crying, silently crying, letting the cold tears flow wantonly on his face, Ding Fengjun stretched out his hand to wipe the tears for Ding Qingsheng, but unexpectedly, Ding Qingsheng turned his face to the side to avoid Ding Fengjun's kindness.

"Birthday, the second uncle shouldn't beat you, but the second uncle has to tell you that your father was not killed by the second uncle, if you don't believe that the second uncle can take out my heart and let you see, whether it's red or black. ”

"Think about it, when your father was alive, how good the relationship between the second uncle and him was, if I hurt him, would I have to wait so many years? Besides, what the second uncle did to you, don't you know in your heart?"

Ding Qingsheng's eyes were full of hatred, dismembered in Ding Fengjun's words, he was slowly warmed by Ding Fengjun's words, and finally he couldn't stand it anymore, and suddenly threw himself into Ding Fengjun's arms and cried bitterly.

Ding Fengjun felt uncomfortable after such a toss in his heart, but after all, he was an adult and had experienced a lot of things in the world, and in addition to grief, he was also thinking that someone must have said something to Ding Qingsheng that would make Ding Qingsheng full of such hostility towards him, but Ding Fengjun didn't know who would have such great ability to make Ding Qingsheng believe that Ding Fengjun was the murderer of Zhang Jilai.

After such a toss, Ding Qingsheng was also very tired, the tears in the corners of his eyes had not dried up, and he had fallen asleep in Ding Fengjun's arms.

At dawn the next day, Ding Qingsheng woke up from his sleep, but Ding Fengjun was not found next to him.

Ding Qingsheng put on his clothes indiscriminately, rubbed his worried eyes, and walked slowly towards the courtyard, when he came to the door, he saw Ding Fengjun cutting the branches of the jujube tree in the yard with a sickle.

Ding Qingsheng asked very suspiciously: "Second uncle, why are you cutting the branches of the jujube tree?"

Ding Fengjun heard Ding Qingsheng's question, turned around and greeted, "Qingsheng, come here, I'll tell you." ”

Ding Qingsheng came to Ding Fengjun very obediently, Ding Fengjun pointed at one of the many branches on the jujube tree with a sickle and said: "Look here, this branch is not redundant, branches like this must be cut off, otherwise it will hinder the growth of the jujube tree, if it is not cut, this jujube tree will not produce jujubes." ”

Ding Qingsheng nodded as if he didn't understand.

Ding Fengjun put down the sickle, half-squatted down and said to Ding Qingsheng: "In fact, everyone is a jujube tree, and the shortcomings of people are the excess branches that grow on the jujube tree. ”

Ding Qingsheng said as if he didn't understand: "I seem to understand, the reason why the second uncle beat me last night was because I did something wrong, you beat me for my good, and you want me to correct my mistakes, right?"

Ding Fengjun smiled with relief and said, "Do you understand my good intentions now?"

Ding Qingsheng scratched his head and said, "Wu Wei said that his grandmother told him. ”

"Who is Wu Wei?" Ding Fengjun asked in confusion.

Ding Qingsheng blinked his eyes and said, "It's the male classmate who made me break my nose, and he brought his parents to our house last time to make a big fuss." ”

Ding Fengjun sighed lightly and asked, "Who did his grandmother listen to?"

Ding Qingsheng shook his head and said, "Wu Wei didn't say it, and I didn't ask." ”

Ding Fengjun nodded thoughtfully, and Ding Qingsheng said as if he remembered something: "Oh, by the way, the bad woman also said the same, she said that she would tell hexagrams, and said that she was now an immortal and knew everything." ”

"Bad woman?" Ding Fengjun asked puzzled, "Who is this bad woman?"

"It's Qingyu's brother's mother, I always call her a bad woman. ”

It's Chen Binglian again, she is really cloudy.

Ding Fengjun had long thought that Chen Binglian was bewitching Ding Qingsheng, but Ding Fengjun didn't expect Chen Binglian to be so ruthless.

Ding Qingsheng said again: "The bad woman was serious when she pinched her fingers to calculate, and she also said that it cost me more than half of her skills to calculate this time." ”

Saying that, Ding Qingsheng actually learned from Chen Binglian's appearance, and his funny appearance made people laugh.

"What else did she say?" Ding Fengjun asked with a smile.

"Oh, I seem to hear her say behind her back, she wants me to go home and make trouble with you, and the more you make trouble, the better. Ding Qingsheng said innocently.

This Chen Binglian is so hateful, it is so despicable to use the child to take revenge on me.

Ding Fengjun secretly rose a cloud of anger in his heart, thinking that this Chen Binglian must have been haunted by Ding Fengjun's failure to lend her money last time, this is waiting for an opportunity to retaliate, but this trick is too clumsy, it is okay to deal with the child, but it can't escape Ding Fengjun's eyes.

"Qingsheng, you know that she is a bad woman, why do you still believe what she says?" Ding Fengjun asked seriously.

"Because I miss my father too much, the key is that Wu Wei also said that, I believe their words too much, I'm sorry second uncle, I was wrong. Ding Qingsheng said with a look of self-reproach.

"It's okay to celebrate your birthday, the second uncle didn't do it right, does your face still hurt?" Ding Fengjun said with a pity stroking Ding Qingsheng's little face.

"It doesn't hurt anymore after a good night's sleep. Ding Qingsheng said happily.

"Why are you two so happy in the morning, have you encountered anything good?" Zhang Fengrong walked out of the house, looked at the two people with happy faces, and asked casually.

Ding Fengjun and Ding Qingsheng glanced at each other, and snickered for a while, Ding Fengjun said: "Qingsheng, you go back to the house to eat first, and you have to go to school after eating." ”

Ding Qingsheng ran back to the house very obediently, and after Ding Qingsheng entered the house, Ding Fengjun's face immediately became gloomy, and he said to Zhang Fengrong: "Our sister-in-law is really not a thing, she actually used the child to deal with me, I am really angry." ”

"What's the matter, didn't I see that the two of you were quite happy just now?" Zhang Fengrong said casually.

Ding Fengjun snorted coldly and said, "If you listen to what she said, even if you are happy, you will not be happy." ”

"What's going on, what are the ladies talking about?"

"She told Qingsheng that I was the murderer who killed the next generation. ”

"What? Didn't she put on us, this big lady is too hateful. Zhang Fengrong was so angry that he jumped three feet high.

"The eldest brother has been away from home for the past few years, and I hope that she will be able to restrain herself after the eldest brother comes back. Ding Fengjun said lightly.

"I think even if the eldest brother is at home, he can't control her, the eldest lady belongs to the kind of dog who can't change the owner of eating, but you can't blame people for saying that. Speaking of this, Zhang Fengrong suddenly stopped talking, she only looked at Ding Fengjun in a daze, Ding Fengjun frowned and looked at Zhang Fengrong and said, "Why do you still say half a sentence and leave half a sentence?" ”

Zhang Fengrong retracted his gaze, and said in a snort: "This is what you asked me to say, if I do, you can't be angry." ”

Ding Fengjun glanced at Zhang Fengrong and said, "Let you say it, where did you come from so much nonsense." ”

Zhang Fengrong said cautiously: "If I had sent my birthday out at that time, how could there be such a thing now." ”

Ding Fengjun glared at Zhang Fengrong, frightened Zhang Fengrong to retreat from Ding Fengjun, and hurriedly said, "This is what you asked me to say." ”

Ding Fengjun said angrily: "It's really a dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth." ”

After speaking, Ding Fengjun sighed secretly and muttered to himself: "When you say this, I really think of someone again." ”

Zhang Fengrong said curiously: "Who do you think of?"

"Luo Wenyu. ”

"Who is Luo Wenyu?"

Ding Fengjun sighed again and said faintly: "Grandpa celebrating his birthday." ”

"There is still a grandfather for the birthday?" Zhang Fengrong exclaimed, and suddenly remembered something and said: "Oh, yes, he still has a grandfather, how can I forget this stubble, in this case, why don't you give the birthday to his grandfather." ”

Ding Fengjun replied to the question and said: "Everything depends on fate, now count the days, this Luo Wenyu should also come out." ”

Zhang Fengrong looked at Ding Fengjun inexplicably, and said: "I'm really confused, isn't Xinyi's father the grandfather of the birthday, why did I forget it, I knew that I wouldn't give the birthday away in the first place, but then again, this Luo Wenyu is also really, although he doesn't get along well with his daughter, then there is no need to even care about the child, Fengjun, why don't you think of a way to send the child to his grandfather." ”

Ding Fengjun didn't speak, he only looked up at the sky, his mind was also very chaotic, he had been with Ding Qingsheng for so long, and his feelings had long been here, and he was so reluctant that he wanted to send Ding Qingsheng back, but there is no feast in the world, and this day may come soon.

……

The head teacher, Chen Hong, wrote four big words on the blackboard, my dream!

When she was done, she turned to the child below and said, "Who can tell me what your dream is?"

As soon as the words fell, Ding Qingsheng got up from his seat and asked, "Teacher Chen, what is your dream?"

Chen Hong smiled: "Dreams are your hopes, for example, what do you want to do in the future, or if there is anything you want to do, no matter what your dreams are, you need to work hard to achieve them." ”

Ding Qingsheng sighed lightly and was about to sit down, Chen Hong simply asked, "Ding Qingsheng, what is your dream?"

Ding Qingsheng scratched his head and muttered, "My dream?"

After being silent for a while, Ding Qingsheng still couldn't figure out what to say.

Chen Hong said: "Why don't you sit down first and think about it." ”

Ding Qingsheng's eyes lit up and said, "Teacher, I know what my dream is?"