Fang's mother had just gotten off work, and on the way home, she saw a child in front of her who looked like her son, but there was a girl standing next to the child, and the two behaved differently.

This frightened Fang's mother so much that her heart accelerated a few beats, and she hurriedly stepped forward to investigate.

The facts proved that Fang's mother's eyesight did not deteriorate.

"Little Chu ......" Fang's mother stood behind the two, watching her son let the little girl pull her without dodging, and her mood was very complicated.

The legendary pig arch cabbage is too fast.

The two looked back at the same time, Song Song didn't know her, but looking at Fang Chenchu's appearance, he should be his parent, so it's nothing to get familiar with it in advance, right?

"Hello Auntie, I'm Fang Chenchu's tablemate."

Mother Fang looked at the little girl's well-behaved appearance, and was instantly adorned by the big watery eyes, how nice it would be if her son could be so cute since he was a child.

"Hello, what's the matter, are you crying?"

Song Song nodded, "I knocked my nose just now, but it doesn't hurt anymore." ”

Song Song's every move was very ladylike, and Fang's mother liked it even more.

Fang Chenchu stood to the side, expressionless as he looked at the person who called him a fat man every day and pretended to be cute.

After chatting for a while, Fang's mother took Song Song's hand and didn't let go, she had to follow her to the house for dinner, Song Song was very happy, this is not a blind cat hitting a dead mouse.

But on the face, Song Song still pretended to be embarrassed to push, one bite was not troublesome, Dad would be worried, and it hit Fang's mother's heart that was not a weak girl.

"Why are you so cute, I like such a well-behaved girl so much, obedient, I must go to my aunt's house for dinner today!" As he spoke, he took Song Song's hand and wanted to go home.

Song Song secretly glanced at Fang Chenchu, she really didn't mean to go, she was very gracious, he shouldn't mind, right?

Fang's mother took her little eyes in her eyes, and simply handed the little girl's soft hand to her son, "You take your classmates home first, and then Mom will go buy some food." ”

Fang Chenchu stood aside for a long time, naturally took Song Song's hand, led her home, and didn't see her twist and pinch like just now.

Mother Fang looked at the backs of the two and a half people, and she was so happy that she almost couldn't control herself, and only when her mood calmed down did she react, and forgot to ask people what they liked to eat.

Song Song's palms were sweating all the time, but she was too embarrassed to pull out to wipe the sweat, so she had to lower her head and pretend that she didn't know anything.

After walking for a while, Fang Chenchu stopped, pulled his schoolbag in front of him, took out a tissue from the compartment, and slowly wiped it under Song Song's gaze, his serious appearance almost made Song Song think that he was working.

Song Song can already predict what this little fat man will look like when he grows up, and if he is a little thinner and whiter, there will definitely be a lot of girls chasing him.

"I'll go home with you." Fang Chenchu put the used tissue in his pocket and looked up at her slightly.

Song Song didn't know why the topic suddenly became this, didn't he go to his house?

"Tell your uncle, aren't you worried?"

"I think you just want to go to my house!"

“……”

Song Song's whole person trembled with laughter, she probably felt uncomfortable if she didn't toss this little fat man for a day.

Fang Chenchu didn't resist either, and didn't push her away until he couldn't hold it anymore.

Song Song felt that he was about to burst into tears with laughter, and looked at Fang Chenchu's little face pretending to be serious and serious, "Fatty, you are so good." ”

Song Guangyang was not at home, Song Songzheng took Fang Chenchu to visit all the furnishings in his room, and he couldn't wait to take out the cotton in the pillow to show him, and he didn't stop until it was getting late, and he didn't continue to destroy the soul of a scholar who loves learning.

Song Song sighed deeply, she hasn't started to grow up yet, otherwise she must let the fat man see the beautiful girl.

Fang Chenchu repeatedly refused Song Song's move to let him sit on the edge of the bed, walked to the living room and sat quietly on the sofa, no matter how Song Song shook in front of his eyes, he didn't move.

Song Song probably talked to himself enough, and then he remembered that he was down to business, Song Guangyang should be working overtime again today, alas, poor subordinates, the boss has already visited the vegetable market, and you are still working overtime.

After sighing, Song Song took out a blank piece of paper from an unknown corner of the house and began to write his "Whereabouts Book".

After writing, I took out a large roll of tape from under the table and pasted it in front of the door, and I couldn't ignore it at a glance.

Old man Song, your cute and well-behaved daughter is going to Xueba's house to eat, don't read it!

After doing all this, Song Song was just about to go out, and went into his room again, and took two bags of milk before closing the door.

"This one is delicious, here's one for you." As he spoke, he put it in Fang Chenchu's hand again, not caring about the fact that he would have to eat after a while.

Fang Chenchu was just about to remind, but he saw that Song Song had already drunk half of his breath, and his open mouth was closed again.

After reminding her, she didn't listen, Fang Chenchu glanced at the milk in his hand, put it in his schoolbag, and walked to the opposite side of the community with Song Song.

The distance between the two communities is only one road, so it doesn't look like there's any difference, at most, there is an artificial lake in the community where Fang Chenchu's house is located, which looks more casual.

At this time, there are no elevators in the community, and the fifth floor is fine for Song Song, but the little fat man who led the way in front of her is too cute to climb the stairs.

Song Song took a sharp breath, ran a few steps and rushed to the front of the little fat man, standing at the top of the stairs and looking at him with a smile.

"I climb the stairs every day, why don't I see you thin?"

Song Song was just just curious, but he couldn't hear it in Fang Chenchu's ears, after all, this person said that he was fat every day.

Fang Chenchu didn't answer, at most he rolled his eyes and responded perfunctorily.

The swarthy little face and the seriousness of pretending to be old made Song Song laugh, and her flamboyant laughter echoed in the entire corridor, and Fang Chenchu couldn't stop it.

Fang's mother, who was in the kitchen, heard the noise and thought that her son had come back with his classmates, so she hurriedly stepped forward and opened the door.

"Xiao Song is here, Auntie doesn't know what you like to eat, so she bought some shrimp, I don't know if you like it or not?"

Song Song suppressed his arrogant laughter for a second, and followed behind Fang Chenchu obediently, "Auntie, I'm not a picky eater, Auntie's cooking has always been delicious!" Otherwise, the little fat man wouldn't be able to eat like this, of course, Song Song just complained in his heart.

In fact, she was really looking forward to it, because Song Guangyang couldn't enter the kitchen at all with a handicap, so during this time, she was either eating in a restaurant outside, or unspeakable noodles.

Song Song has really eaten enough, and he also wants to taste normal home-cooked food.

Fang Chenchu took out a pair of brand-new slippers from the shoe cabinet and handed them to Song Song, stood aside and waited for her to change them, and then dragged her schoolbag into the room without giving her a chance to turn around.

Fang's mother was still smiling behind her back, "Xiao Chu, take Xiao Song to play well, don't be busy with homework." ”