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The sluggish took the white porridge, inertly put it in his mouth, and said obviously with emotion: "It's hard to eat, it's white porridge every day, can you change it?"

Song Zhun smiled good-naturedly, "Really, then what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you tomorrow." ”

I glanced at him, willful like an ignorant child, "Anything will do, as long as it's not white porridge." ”

Because my arm was really painful, the medical teacher said that it might have strained the muscles, so I should stop doing intense long-distance movements in the short term, and it will be better soon.

So relying on this, I became an uncle in front of Song Zhun, and he usually took care of all the hard work, but at this time, he even took a wash of clothes, and hurriedly grabbed his hand and let me rest.

After taking a shower, he helped me blow my hair and massage my arms, as if he had hired a caretaker, and worked tirelessly to please me.

But you offended me last night, don't think I'll let you go.

Even if you don't see Mu Fei for a few days at school, you can still know his whereabouts from your classmates. It's nothing more than fighting, killing, scrambling, and grabbing these topics that can't be escaped.

I have always felt that life can never be as peaceful as it seems. God likes to give you a slap in the face when you get carried away.

And Mu Fei's father always works tirelessly to play such a role, he came to knock on the door that day, it was Song Zhun who opened the door, and he heard his high-profile voice in the entrance, "I'm looking for Fu Yunxin, whose kid are you, why did you let me stand outside the door and wait?"

Sure enough, as soon as I got up from the sofa in the living room, the man staggered in, drunk and disheveled, and even holding a bottle of wine in his hand.

The mother, who heard the noise, also walked out of the room quickly.

I put down the book in my hand and strode to Mu Fei's father, but he avoided me, moved to the side, and said vaguely: "Where is Fu Yunxin? Don't get involved, it's between me and her. ”

I didn't dare to look at Song Zhun's suspicious and surprised expression, but I panicked for a moment, and when I saw my mother greet me, I said in annoyance: "Why are you drinking again, didn't I tell you not to come to me?"

He is a smart man, and this plot can naturally guess what is going on from a few words.

Mu Fei's father saw that the person he was shouting to see was in front of him, and his hand holding the wine bottle pointed at his mother swayingly, "You are Fu Yunxin?" Very good, Lao Tzu is looking for you." ”

"Enough, stop playing drunk, drink every day, drink every day, sooner or later you will drink to death. ”

"Of course you want me to die to get rid of me completely, why, I heard that you have been in a relationship with that man in Lao Zhou recently, and it is very hot. Is it because he doesn't want to see me? Have you found your next home? Fu Yunxin, you really have something to do! Just because he is richer and more powerful than me? Why are you like him? Why are you all the same women? If you are rich, you are an uncle, and if you have money, you can buy the whole world? Why don't you want to think about how good and sincere I Mu Shuo is to you?"

"Mu Shuo, can you not be so disgusting? What else can you do but cheat? You don't know how many pounds and taels you have, so you come here to be embarrassed?"

"Yes, I'm disgusting, I'm a scoundrel, I'm ashamed. You're happy now, and if you find your next home, you might finally get rid of me. Saying that, he sat on the ground, looking like a rotten man with a broken can, "Now the scoundrel will play the scoundrel to show you, you have to look at it." ”

After finishing speaking, he lay down directly on the ground, and the wine in the bottle spilled out.

"Mu Shuo. The mother was so angry that she couldn't help it, and finally yelled with a bit of momentum, "Get out of here." ”

"Huh...... Let me get out, you really let me come and go as soon as I call, let you play?. ”

I clenched my fists tightly, and the reason why I didn't rush over at the beginning was because I hoped that my mother would learn how to deal with him. Later, I found out that I was wrong, and the reason why my mother had to put up with his vexatious troubles was because she couldn't deal with such people.

I let myself ignore the existence of Song Zhun by my side, and walked over angrily, Mu Fei's father was stunned when he saw me like this.

Immediately got up from the ground without saying anything, and said in a defensive state: "What do you want to do? Do you really think that I will be bullied if I drink? Lao Tzu is not afraid of you." ”

I didn't even bother to talk to him, anyway, no matter how much I said, he was a scoundrel, and he would only waste his lips.

So I grabbed Mu Fei and dragged his father out, no matter how he struggled, I was like a warrior facing death, the kind that would win with the only remaining willpower.

When he was about to reach the entrance, Mu Fei and his father clung to the corner of the wall and shouted to his mother: "Fu Yunxin, you have been avoiding me, I have been pestering you, don't think that Lao Tzu will let you go." ”

In the end, seeing his mother's angry red eyes, he was no longer as submissive as before, so he changed his tricks, his face was bitter, and he begged desperately, as if he was the saddest person in the world, and his acting skills were good. "Why did you do this to me? What do you want me to do? Isn't the reason why I am a scoundrel because you forced me? Why did you never understand my heart?

I don't know how I managed to warn him and then throw him out, only to feel the tumbling sensation in my stomach roll up my throat. He simply called a few times, and when he saw that it was useless, he let go of his hand holding the wall, and I dragged him out.

When I closed the door, my whole palm was hot and painful.

Back in the living room, my mother had already gone back to the bedroom, and the door was tightly closed. And Song Zhun stood in place, looking at me cautiously.

It's a good thing he wasn't involved, otherwise I might have gone crazy because of the disgrace.

But he couldn't suppress the pity in his eyes, and I was embarrassed. It is said that the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, and now he has witnessed the most inferiority complex that I have always had, of course, I can't avoid it.

Song Zhun didn't speak, but his eyes kept following me, until I went into the bedroom to change my clothes and was about to go out, he asked, "Jiang Nian, where are you going so late?"

I still didn't dare to look at him, and said, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing, don't worry, I'll be back soon." ”

"Can I come with you?"

"I'm just going out for a walk, and besides, you've seen what happened just now, I'm really ...... Can you let me be quiet?"

Without waiting for him to answer, I hurriedly changed my shoes in the hallway and went out.

After crossing the alley, he ran all the way.

Finally, I saw Mu Fei drunk in a bar with a girl, next to him and his attendant. This protection work is very good, why don't you lock up his dad like this?.

I walked over without saying a word, and my already irritable mind almost destroyed what little sanity I had left.

Mu Fei didn't react at first, and the girl he had been holding saw me staring at Mu Fei fiercely, and said inexplicably, "What?"

Mu Fei reacted at this time, with a lewd~ smile on his face, as if he couldn't believe it, he rubbed his eyes thinking it was an illusion, then his face sank, and he shouted in surprise: "Jiang Nian?"

"Come out, I have something to talk to you about. ”

The girl who had been in his arms twisted her body and snorted disdainfully: "Who is this? ”

Mu Fei pushed the girl away and roared, "Get out of the way." ”

Away from the noisy background, the road in the middle of the night is quiet except for the orange lights, and fortunately, there are occasionally one or two drunk people doing their best to make a fuss.

Mu Fei has always been emotional about me, and his tone was self-deprecating, "It's rare that you took the initiative to come to me in that kind of place, didn't you say that you shouldn't have any more contact?

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