"Godmother, are you really not angry with me?"

Out of the hotel, Zhang Pingen was still a little weak-hearted, after all, he did it a little too much, Fu Wei and Zheng Nanyang's reactions were too calm, and he was a little panicked.

In case it is the last calm before the storm, then according to their attitude, the storm will not be destroyed.

"Angry," Fu Wei stood on the side of the road, waiting for Zheng Nanyang to drive the car over, and replied casually.

Zhang Pingen swallowed his saliva and shrunk into silence, his godmother was angry, and his godfather must be indispensable there. made his godmother angry, and he felt that he was about to cool down.

Seeing Zheng Nanyang's car coming, Fu Wei raised his hand and looked at his watch, and asked, "Do you want to go back with us?" ”

According to the usual practice, Zhang Pingen should go to the billiard room now.

"No," Zhang Pingen smiled flatteringly, raised his hands to his head, and slowly stepped back.

When he was angry, he still followed, isn't this looking for death?

Seeing Fu Mo open the car door and get into the car, when the car door was about to close, Fu Mo suddenly smiled at him, and looked at him with a prank and triumphant, "We are angry that you didn't tell us if something happened, and we have to let Zhang Jiarui come forward." ”

With that, the black door was shut, and the sedan drove out of his sight.

Zhang Pingen was stunned in place for a few seconds, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he reacted, daring to love that this was teasing him?

As soon as he turned around, he saw Zhang Jiarui and Long Xiaowen coming out of the hotel, the two were talking and laughing, and Zhang Jiarui didn't have the worry on his face just now.

Oh, Zhang Pingen and Zhang Jiarui glanced at each other, sneered and passed by Zhang Jiarui, and he even bumped Zhang Jiarui hard when the two of them touched each other's shoulders.

Sure enough, this man only came to him for money, and the only thing that was good to him was his godfather and godmother.

After Zhang Jiarui looked for Fu Wei and Zheng Nanyang, they multiplied Zhang Pingen's pocket money several times in case something like the same happened again.

With the bottomless connivance of Fu Wei and Zheng Nanyang, Zhang Pingen slowly entered the bureau more and more often.

He is a minor, and every time he enters the bureau, he has to find a guardian, and he is also smart, he never contacts Fu Wei and Zheng Nanyang, and every time he asks them to contact Zhang Jiarui, Zhang Jiarui also follows him to the bureau for three days and two days.

When Zhang Pingen was an adult at the age of eighteen, Fu Wei and Zheng Nanyang discussed it and gave Zhang Pingen a surprise "surprise".

"Congratulations to Ping En on coming of age," Fu Hui raised his glass and touched them lightly, letting out a pleasant sound.

Zheng Nanyang also took out the gift that had been prepared for Zhang Pingen a long time ago, put it in front of Zhang Pingen, and waited for him to open it expectantly.

The black gift box is a foot in size, just looking at the appearance, Zhang Pingen doesn't know what it is, but he knows that what Zheng Nanyang gave will definitely not be bad.

He hurriedly ripped off the ribbon and opened the lid with a bang. It's just that he was disappointed by the contents inside, which contained a thick stack of paper.

"Godfather, godmother, what is this?" Zhang Pingen's hand holding the lid of the box froze in the air, and it didn't fall for a long time.

It's not like a real estate deed check or something, or something else, so what are they trying to do?

Fu Wei looked at the clock on the wall, there were still two minutes left until tomorrow, which was Zhang Pingen's birthday. She coughed twice and gave Zheng Nanyang a look.

Zheng Nanyang, who received the signal, immediately sat upright and said solemnly, "This is our money that you have spent since you were a child." ”

Zhang Pingen was still confused.

"Then I'll be blunt, Ping'en, you are eighteen years old, you should learn to afford a life on your own," Fu Wei had a solemn face at the moment, without a trace of a smile on his face.

"Dry... Godmother, what are you kidding," Zhang Pingen couldn't hold back the smile on the corner of his mouth, the expression on Fu Hui's face was really not fake, and he looked at him wandering around in his heart.

Fu Wei is still giving him pocket money this morning, why does it become "he has to afford his own life" in the evening?

"We're not joking," Zheng Nanyang looked at Fu Tao and then at him, the expression on his face as if he was burying something.

"Tick," the clock on the wall went to 12 o'clock.

"We have made a decision that after you are eighteen years old, we will no longer give you any financial resources, and you will learn to work hard to earn money and support yourself."

"And now," Fu Wei straightened the clock on the wall and motioned for Zhang Pingen to look over, "It's already twelve o'clock, so happy birthday, eighteen-year-old godson." ”

Zhang Pingen lowered his head and sat there motionless, he couldn't understand why he was suddenly like this, didn't his godfather and godmother love him the most, why didn't he even give him the basic money now?

"Godmother, don't be kidding, okay?" He still couldn't believe that this was true, and he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, Fu Qi and they must be joking with him on his birthday.

And the real surprises are left behind, and now it's just a foreshadowing for that surprise.

Zheng Nanyang patted him on the shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Ping'en, we're really not joking. Your father also said that we have used you too much, and this has hurt you. ”

Zhang Pingen shook his head desperately, and the tears in his eyes splashed down with the shaking of his head, falling on his hand that had already pinched out the red mark.

A moment of silence followed.

After a long time, Zhang Pingen raised his head, sniffed, and asked them pretending to be strong, "Now that the joke is over, can we celebrate our birthday?" ”

Fu Mo didn't move, and so did Zheng Nanyang.

The two of them looked at him helplessly, looking at him helplessly and patheticly, like a dying prey in the hands of a hunter.

The clock was ticking, Fu Yu couldn't help yawning, and Zheng Nanyang next to him saw it, and he didn't want to drag on time, so he only said to him coldly, "We're really not joking." ”

"You can wait until dawn to move out, or you can live here, and we will not be responsible for your living expenses and pocket money in the future, everything will depend on you."

"What about you, don't you want me?" Zhang Pingen stopped his tears now and looked at them calmly, but the wound in his eyes spread around him, and the seeds of hatred in his heart were also growing wildly.

Even if they wanted to stop all this, stop being nice to him, why couldn't they talk to him in advance, why did it come so suddenly.

If they wanted to take back their kindness to him, why did they give it to him in the first place?

"Ping'en, you have to understand your godfather and godmother, we also have a last resort," Fu Wei raised his hand and wiped his eyes, ignoring Zheng Nanyang's surprised eyes.

"Godmother was pushed into the river by your mother back then, and there was a little problem with her body, I..." Before she finished speaking, she threw herself into Zheng Nanyang's arms, crying silently.

And Zhang Pingen was stunned in place, watching Zheng Nanyang leave with Fu Fu in his arms.

It was a long time before he slumped back into his chair.

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