"No, I haven't even held a girl's hand."

Qin Fei's little face was full of astonishment, this is too pure, right, and asked rhetorically, "Really?" ”

"Of course, there's nothing to deceive about that. Okay, I'm leaving, how about you? ”

"I, that, a ......" Qin Fei's tone was shy, and he immediately wanted to say the words 'go together', but Fan Chen suddenly interrupted: "Hehe, I understand, I'll be going again in a while, right?" You must be dating some handsome guy. Then I'll go first, goodbye! After speaking, Fan Chen pretended to be smart and squeezed his eyes at Qin Fei before getting up and leaving.

Qin Fei looked at his back that was gradually moving away, and was secretly annoyed in his heart: Stupid, still dating, dating your head!

………………

The ancient road is west wind and thin horses, the sun sets, and the broken intestines are at the end of the world......

Fan Chen stood at the gate of the school, looking at the autumn dusk and the empty campus with people going to the building, and this poem suddenly appeared in his heart. Retracting his emotional thoughts, Fan Chen glanced around. Sure enough, he saw a familiar figure.

The other party is tall and burly, nearly 1.9 meters tall, and the muscles of his whole body hold his clothes tight, and the whole person is like a bear or an iron tower. The skin is slightly dark, and the bones are full of the fierce taste and wildness of a soldier, like a tiger wolf, giving a domineering and ferocious feeling. Dressed in a conspicuous military uniform, his eyes contain a touch of the vicissitudes of time, and his powerful aura makes him frequently attract the attention of passers-by.

This is Fan Yuan, an aging special forces.

In Fan Chen's heart, Fan Yuan is the person he must look up to and worship, the spiritual sustenance, the pillar, and the faith. Fan Chen has no idols, he doesn't worship those entertainment stars and sports stars, etc., although he also respects and admires many people, but the only one who can make him worship is Fan Yuan.

Fan Chen had guessed before that Fan Yuan would definitely come to pick him up, because he would worry that he would not go home.

In fact, since Fan Chen's mother died, Fan Chen didn't feel much about home, but every time he went home, he was a little sad.

Fan Yuan is a good father, but definitely not a competent father. He was grinning and rough all day long. Everything is hidden in the heart, and it never mediates the feelings of others. At home, some are hollow and pale.

"Stinky boy, what do you mean by coming out so late?" Fan Yuan walked over and said in a rough voice.

"It's fine." Fan Chen smiled reluctantly.

"Hmph, no matter what you think, you have to meet her first. If you don't agree, forget it, it's a big deal that Lao Tzu takes the risk to find a prostitute. Fan Yuan looked open.

Fan Chen was stunned and said with a wry smile: "Dad, are you the one who likes her, or do you like her body!" ”

"I like them all, grandma's, Lao Tzu is only thirty-five. I can endure no love, but no one can bear it with me. Am I such a big person, I still have to jerk off every day? Fan Yuan did not shy away from these embarrassing topics at all. His personality is already rough and straightforward, and he will be more restrained in front of women, but in front of men, even his own son, he will not pay too much attention to it.

Fan Chen's face twitched, he couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly hid in the car. Fan Yuan chuckled and got into the car.

It stands to reason that a deputy regiment-level cadre like Fan Yuan, who has no real power, will not be equipped with an official car. But for some reason, the superior actually gave him a "Dongfeng Iron Armor" model, which is still quite high-grade Cheetah, and the chassis system is original to the American "Hummer", with super protective performance.

The driver of the car is named Zhou Dong, and he is a third-class non-commissioned officer. has a good relationship with Fan Chen, and even helped fight at the beginning. At this time, the two were talking to each other, and their words were full of long-lost eagerness.

"Fanzi, it's okay at the new school, have you been bullied?" Zhou Dong asked out loud.

"Whoever dares to bully me, it's good."

"Oh, are you talking about friends? Don't listen to the old battalion commander, just do it, lest the good girls be snatched away by others! Zhou Dong teased, not as if he was not afraid of Fan Yuan. This is exactly the case, some veterans are very familiar with Fan Yuan, and dare to speak up and make trouble.

"Go, go, don't take the mortal son with you." Fan Yuan didn't have a good airway.

Fan Chen and Zhou Dong both laughed, and just like that, the three of them chatted without a word. Because Zhou Dong was here, the father and son did not talk much about family affairs.

Outside the window, the scene flies by, and the road is galloping. Two hours later, the car arrived at the family home where Fan Chen lived.

Fan Yuan asked Zhou Dong to go back, and then led Fan Chen out of the car. On the way, the two remained silent. When he was about to walk to the door, Fan Chen finally couldn't help but ask, "Dad, do you still love my mother!" ”

"Love!" Fan Yuan didn't think about it, and replied firmly.

"As the days go by, will you forget her?"

"No, it won't."

Fan Chen smiled with relief, he knew that Fan Yuan was a real man. Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light, and he never beats around the bush when he speaks, let alone prevaricates and perfunctory. If you say love, you will love it for a lifetime, but it will be buried in the bottom of your heart; If you don't forget it, you will remember it forever, but you will hide it in your heart.

"Those two sentences are enough, I agree with you."

Fan Yuan was stunned for a moment, as if he was a little incredulous: "This, this is agreed?" ”

"And what else do you want? By the way, what's Auntie's name? ”

"Haha, it's Xia Ying. She should be ready, let's go. Fan Yuan seemed to be extremely happy, and pulled Fan Chen to speed up his pace.

When he came to the door, Fan Yuan rang the doorbell. In just a few moments, a woman in an apron greeted her. Fan Chen took a deep breath, calmed down and looked at the other party.

Xia Ying is very well maintained, and she doesn't look like she is more than thirty, but she is actually thirty-two years old. The skin is still white and red, dignified and beautiful, noble and approachable, and slim.

Fan Chen had to admit that Xia Ying was much stronger than his mother in terms of appearance and temperament, but that's all. For the time being, Fan Chen won't have much feelings for Xia Ying.

"Mortal? Come in, come in, we'll talk in the house. Xia Ying said kindly.

Fan Chen responded with a smile and followed Fan Yuan into the house. The room was clean and bright, compared with the time when Fan Chen's father and son lived in the past, it was like a change.

"Aunt Xia, can you talk about it alone?" Fan Chen spoke directly.

"This ......," Xia Ying cast a gaze at Fan Yuan.

"Let's talk, I'm already familiar with Lisuo." Fan Yuan said with a big grin. Xia Ying glared at Fan Yuan angrily, what is a familiar and neat thing, and smiled at Fan Chen: "Fanzi, I also have something to say to you, let's talk inside." ”

Fan Chen nodded, and then the two avoided Fan Yuan and came to the inner room.

"Aunt Xia, I won't beat around the bush anymore, I just want to ask why you like my dad." Fan Chen was the first to speak.

"Hehe, your dad is attractive, especially his breasts!"

"Boobs? Do you mean the scar on it? ”

"yes, I can't describe the shock I felt when I first saw those scars, and I even felt the urge to cry. This alternative costume carries an unknown glory. There are many heroes in society, but I think Fan Yuan deserves to be called a hero, an unknown person, and a great hero. That's when I understood what a real man was. ”

"In the ensuing interactions, I also found him to be a very lovely man, rude and frank, and happy like a child. Then, I fell in love with him. Fanzi, I promise, I will treat you as if you were my own son. Hope ......"

"Aunt Xia, you're too worried, I'm not worried about this."

"Oh? Do you think I'm coveting your father's identity and assets? Xia Ying tried to relieve Fan Chen's concerns.

"What is his identity, and I can see that you are richer than my father." Fan Chen didn't care.

"Hehe, you're pretty smart. Ten years ago, I started a company with my ex-husband, and we walked through the difficult times. But when the business grows...... Alas, men become bad as soon as they have money, and so, we divorced. I don't lack money now, I lack a quiet life. In the end, Xia Ying's face was a little gloomy.

"Aunt Xia, you really have a vision. My dad is dead-eyed, and if he loves someone, he will pay for her, unswervingly. You will definitely be happy in the future. Fan Chen said sincerely.

Xia Ying's eyes bloomed with bright brilliance, and she said in surprise: "Fanzi, do you agree with this?" ”

"Agreed, I agreed before I entered the door."

"Ah, that's great!" Xia Ying was very happy, and then her face became complicated again, and she whispered: "Fanzi, you in the past, and the matter between you and your mother, I, I heard your father talk about it." ”

"Oh? Wasn't I a jerk back then? ”

"The prodigal son will not change his money, you are a good boy now, and that is enough." Xia Ying's tone was sincere, and he looked at Fan Chen with encouraging eyes.

Fan Chen grinned and said, "Aunt Xia, don't worry, I won't let you worry about it, let alone make you angry." ”

"Hehe, I believe you, if only my daughter could be as obedient as you."

"Daughter?" Fan Chen was quite surprised.

"yes, a year older than you. I'm in my third year of high school this year, and I'm willful. Xia Ying was helpless and doting.

"Ha, then she should be my sister."

"Well, it's called Gu Jiaojiao, when will you meet. But she's very naughty, I won't care if she bullies you when the time comes~" Xia Ying was not restrained and made a joke. Fan Chen also showed a relaxed smile, thinking that his stepmother was not bad, and she was not as poisonous as in the movie.

Then, the two talked about other topics. For example, how Xia Ying and Fan Yuan met, where each other's hometown was, their previous lives, etc., the relationship between the two has also been pulled in a lot.

After eliminating the strangeness, Xia Ying kindly pulled up Fan Chen's palm and walked out of the room with a smile.

At this time, Fan Yuan had already changed into casual clothes, that is, slippers, vests, and big pants, and was watching a variety show with relish. To be precise, staring closely at the thighs of the hot dancing babes.

"Dead Fan Yuan, do you still want to go to bed tonight!" Xia Ying was annoyed.

Fan Chen seemed to be accustomed to it, and revealed the old man's bottom and said: "Aunt Xia, this is not bad, I still know where to hide the yellow disc." ”。

"What?" Xia Ying was shocked.

"Haha, if you didn't pretend to be pure at the beginning, how could I deceive you into a thief ship."

Fan Yuan didn't feel ashamed at all, but shook his head very proudly. The result is naturally needless to say, and he took a few beats of Xia Ying's twisted hands.

Afterwards, the three of them had a pleasant dinner. The meals were all made by Xia Ying herself, although they were not luxurious, but they were full of warmth. During the meal, the atmosphere was harmonious, and the three of them were very happy to talk and laugh.

Gradually, Fan Chen's heart surged with a long-lost feeling of home. Warm, harmonious, and full of love.

However, he still couldn't say anything about calling Xia Ying 'Mom'. Acceptance, it takes a process; Letting go, it takes more process......