Chapter 703: The Most Romantic Thing - Empty Joy (Part II)
When I walked into my yard, I didn't see my old man.
Chen Fang paused, looked left and right, and ran towards the kitchen.
Hey, there's no one!
So where? At this time, according to his understanding of the old man, he should have gone to eat and eat, but he was not there?
When he walked out of the kitchen of the East House, Chen Fang paused, looked around, and walked towards the hall.
Could it be that you are squatting in the pile of books again?
Pushing open the door, I saw that the old man was facing away from him, buried in front of the desk, not knowing what he was busy with.
What's the hell he's up to!
Chen Fang walked over and slapped the small award certificate in his hand in front of his old man, attracting the old man Chen Daran to look at him obliquely.
"Well? Owed to clean up? The old man glanced at the red and glamorous award certificate in front of him, "What is there to be proud of, I already know." ”
Chen Fang waved his hand: "I'm not proud, where am I proud, I'm not happy." ”
"Huh!" The old man glanced at Chen Fang, put down the pen in his hand, and picked up the red and glamorous little award, "That's right, the names are all written wrong, happy P!" ”
"Not really!" Chen Fang ripped off the small award, "It's not because of this." ”
"What's the reason for that?" The old man leaned back in the chair, squinted his eyes slightly and glanced at Chen Fang, paused, and instantly laughed, "Could it be that Yiyi ignored you?" ”
Chen Fang deflated: "It's all you said, she really ignores me, it's all your fault." ”
Chen Daran unceremoniously raised his hand and poked at Chen Fang's small head: "You yourself are useless, and you still blame you!" ”
"If you hadn't said it, how could you ignore me, obviously before, we all had a good time." Chen Fang took a small step back unconvinced, rubbing his forehead, "I don't care, you say, what to do now." ”
After speaking, he sat down at the table next to the old man, and slapped the red and glamorous little award certificate in his hand on the table, "It's all your fault!" ”
Before he could sit down, he was kicked to the ground by his old man, Chen Daran, with a "ouch".
"You've got a lot of skills, huh? If I don't clean you up, you don't know who your son is! Chen Daran rubbed his hands and withdrew his feet.
"You know how to hit me!" Chen Fang rubbed his P shares and stood up, "You have the ability, do you dare to make a noise in front of my mother...... Ouch! ”
Before he finished speaking, he received another kick in the calf.
"I deserve to ignore you," Chen Daran picked up Chen Fang's ear, "You deserve to be dumped." ”
"It hurts, it hurts," Chen Fang patted his old man's arm, "If you have something to say, don't scold him if he doesn't move, I'm your own son, and I didn't pick it up on the street." ”
"If only I picked it up, I wouldn't fight," Chen Daran unceremoniously twisted Chen Fang's little ears again, "Just because you are your own son, I will let you have a long memory today and educate you well." ”
"It hurts, it hurts!" Chen Fang pulled his old man's arm, "I remember, you are my old man, I won't talk back in the future, it's not okay." ”
"That's not the point." Chen Daran took Chen Fang's little ears and sat back on the chair.
"Then what is your point, you say!" Chen Fang grabbed his old man's arm, "It hurts." ”
"What's this pain? I don't have a long memory now, and there will be a time when you will hurt in the future! Chen Daran let go of his hand coldly and patted Chen Fang's back, "Listen, remember for me, your mother is my wife, I naturally want to let her." ”
"Shhh Chen Fang gasped, rubbed his ears, touched his back again, and subconsciously took two steps back.
"Stand closer," Chen Daran stretched out his hand, and in an instant, pulled Chen Fang over again, "Did you hear what I just said?" I can't stand this pain, what can I do in the future? ”
Chen Fang sniffed: "I heard, my mother is your wife, so you let her." ”
Hehe, it's obviously an excuse!
Hanhan is not the old man's wife, and the old man doesn't dare to be fierce! Oh, and Yiyi, the old man hugged Yiyi more times than him.
For as long as he can remember, as long as he and Yiyi were playing outside and were met by the old man, the old man would carry Yiyi home and leave him behind.
At first, he protested, and he wanted to hug too! Later, he got used to it, and silently followed the two of them alone.
Because, when he protested once, his old man kicked him, glared at him, and dropped a cruel word, manly, let him hug, don't be ashamed, go by yourself!
When the old man said that, Yiyi was proudly lying on the old man's shoulder and grimacing at him!
Heh, he looked left and right, and saw the eyes that were looking at them all around.
Forget it, he better save some face for himself, straightened his back, squeezed out a smile, looked left and right, and then, pretending to jump and jump, followed him home.
"Well," Chen Daran nodded, "You should understand, right?" ”
Looking at the old man's slightly smiling face, Chen Fang almost blurted out "understand something", thought about it, and swallowed it back.
"Huh?" Chen Jiaran's eyes widened instantly, "Didn't you understand?" You have to remember to be attached in the future. ”
"......" Chen Fang was suffocated in his heart, blinked his eyes, and looked at Chen Daran, "Yiyi is not my wife!" ”
Before the words fell, his head was flicked again, and Chen Fang unconsciously took a small step back.
"How did I give birth to such a stupid son," Chen Daran leaned back in the chair again, with a look of hatred that iron is not made of steel, "I have some doubts about whether you picked it up on the street." ”
"Then I don't know." Chen Fang muttered quietly.
"Muttering about what?" Chen Daran raised his foot and hooked towards Chen Fang, "In addition to knowing how to talk back, what else can I do." It's time not to play with you. ”
"I ......" Chen Fang suddenly remembered the reason why he was looking for the old man just now, and scratched his head, "Dad, you mean, I'm going to let Yiyi go?" ”
"Or else?" Chen Daran raised his hand and touched the back of his head, and looked at Chen Fang seriously, "Boy, you have to remember that from now on, everything must depend on her, and you must let her." ”
"Then I," Chen Fang paused, "I don't need to fight for the first place in the future?" Not performing on stage in the future? ”
"Silly boy, what are you fighting for?" Chen Daran put his hand on Chen Fang's shoulder, "In elementary school, girls have good grades, you don't need to fight, when you get to junior high school, you get used to it, and you don't need it, when you get to high school, there are more people, you naturally don't have to fight, what is there to fight, instead of fighting for those useless, it is better to happily accompany Yiyi to graduate from college." ”
A pair of big eyes turned around twice, and his eyes lit up, and he asked his old man, "Dad, do you mean that when we finish college, Yiyi will be my wife?" ”