Because of the quarrel between Rowling and Zhou Rongqing, the home also seemed very deserted. Because of this, Rowling went to make-up classes every day, she knew that Zhou Rongqing asked her to go to make-up classes for her good, but every time because of the make-up class, the two of them quarreled, she didn't want to quarrel, but she couldn't talk to Zhou Rongqing calmly. The tempers of the two are like gas cans, they explode at one point.

Rowling lowered her head and kicked the stone under her feet, a little helpless. She is now walking on the way home, Uncle Zheng took her to familiarize herself with the route, the place where the make-up class is not close to her house, and it is not far away, she can also walk back by herself, and she will not get lost after getting acquainted.

As soon as she thought of going home, she stopped, she didn't know if Zhou Rongqing was going home now, but she didn't want to go home at all. As soon as she thought of this, she took out her mobile phone from her schoolbag and called Fang Lu.

"Hey, Lu'er, can you take me in tonight?" As soon as the phone was connected, Rowling said to the other party. As soon as Fang Lu heard her voice, he noticed that something was wrong, so he asked, "Feeling bad?" Rowling nodded, and Shan noticed that she was on the phone, and said "um" again.

"Then come here, I'll pick you up on the way, remember to report a message to home." Rowling listened to Fang Lu's words, her heart was warm, and after hanging up the phone, she sent a message to Uncle Zheng again, saying that she would not be going home tonight. After sending it, she changed directions and continued to walk, and she could still find Fang Lu's house.

"Lin'er!" Far away, Rowling saw Fang Lu, she walked over quickly, and hugged Fang Lu.

"Lu'er, kiss and hug and hold high!" Fang Lu smiled when he heard her words, stretched out his hand and hugged her, and said, "If you haven't eaten, go home, I'll cook dumplings for you to eat." "Hmm." Rowling said yes and went home with Fang Lu.

Looking at the hot dumplings in front of her, Rowling only felt hungry, picked up the spoon and began to eat.

"Lin'er, eat slowly!" Watching Rowling gobble up, a woman next to her reminded. It's not too late now, she is wearing a nightdress, and the whole person is also dressed up with a temperament, she is Fang Lu's mother, Fang Xinya.

Fang's family is the same as Rowling's, a single-parent family. Unlike Rowling, Fang's father died of illness a few years ago. After his death, only Fang Xinya's mother and daughter were left, but the good thing is that they also left a lot of money, so that Fang Xinya didn't have to work too hard. Fang Lu also became very sensible because of this incident, and Fang Xinya also liked Fang Huan's little friendship with Rowling, because she saw in Rowling's liveliness and frankness that Fang Huan did not have, and she would not think that Rowling would affect Fang Huan's results. On the contrary, Fang Lu can learn a lot from her, after all, after playing with her, Fang Lu is also a lot more cheerful.

"If it's delicious, eat more." Rowling said as she ate.

Fang Xinya looked at Rowling like this, smiled, and said, "What, are you quarreling again?" Regarding the contradiction between Rowling and Zhou Rongqing, Fang Xinya also knows a little about it.

Rowling also paused in eating dumplings, but nodded silently.

"Lin'er, Aunt Fang is an outsider, and it's not easy to evaluate your family affairs, but you must know that in this world, there is no mother who does not feel sorry for her children, no matter how your mother is, it is also for your good!" Fang Xinya said softly to Rowling.

Rowling swallowed the dumplings in her mouth, and suddenly found that they weren't so fragrant.

"Aunt Fang, do you know how tired I am when the words 'good for me' are pressed? I don't want to quarrel with her, but reality doesn't seem to allow me to do that. Rowling said with a deep look in her eyes. Sometimes it's not just the bystanders.

"Okay, let's have a good rest when we get to Aunt Fang's house, don't think so much, eat quickly!" Fang Xinya stroked her back and comforted Rowling. She didn't want to say anything more, after all, it was someone else's family affair.

Rowling didn't say anything and continued to eat. After eating, Fang Xinya took a set of Fang Lu's pajamas and asked Rowling to wash, and it was not too early to wash up, and they were going to sleep.

"Don't sleep too late, we have class tomorrow." When Fang Xinya closed the door, she didn't forget to tell them.

As soon as Fang Xinya closed the door, Rowling immediately jumped on Fang Lu's bed. Fang's room is also large, but very neat. There are a lot of books in the room, and Fang Lu likes to read, so he naturally collects a lot. As for the rest, there is not a lot of furniture in the room, it looks quite simple anyway, but there is a large floor-to-ceiling window in the room, which adds a highlight to the room.

"What's wrong? Feeling bad? Fang Lu also lay on the bed and asked Rowling.

Rowling rubbed the quilt on the bed, then turned around and hugged Fang Lu, and said, "Whatever, I don't want to." ”

Fang Lu also hugged her and said, "If you don't want to, you don't want to." Rowling nodded silently. yes, why does she want to do so much? It was useless for her and Zhou Rongqing to deal with things for a long time, she thought so much, when the time comes, she and Zhou Rongqing will still quarrel, no matter how many changes she has, she can't control anything.

"Your brother's birthday seems to be coming soon, what are you going to give?"

"Huh?" Rowling sat up from the bed all at once, she had completely forgotten about it. Rowling's family is busy because Zhou Rongqing is busy, so she has never paid attention to Rowling and Luo Jing's birthdays, basically the brothers and sisters have their own lives, and there are too many things, and it is difficult for Rowling to know what gifts to give.

"I'll give you a suggestion." Fang Lu winked at Rowling, got out of bed and went to get a book, and then said, "I, like your brother, like reading." The author of this book is going to have a book signing in the city this weekend, and I'll go with you then. One, I also like this writer, and second, you can also give it to your brother as a birthday present. I think he's going to love it. "Fang Lu is a book lover, and so is Luo Jing, he still knows one, two, three, these things, after all, she also likes this writer very much.

"Fang Lu, you are simply my great savior." Rowling immediately jumped out of bed and hugged Fang Lu. She is sending a lot of things to Luo Jing now, she doesn't know what to send, Fang Lu said this, it simply saved her.

"Alright, put on your shoes quickly, don't catch a cold." Seeing that Rowling wasn't wearing shoes, Fang Lu couldn't help but remind. After listening to Fang Lu's words, Rowling jumped on the bed a few more times.

"I'm not giving you advice for nothing, you'll have to help me get in when the time comes." Fang Lu smiled and said. Speaking of which, Rowling is a good helper for Fang Lu. The last time Fang Lu went to the signing meeting, there was a huge crowd there, and he didn't squeeze in at all, so anxious that Fang Lu was about to cry at that time, Rowling directly pulled Fang Lu to kill a bloody way, and took Fang Lu to ask for an autograph, but Fang Lu was not moved to cry.

"Got it!" Rowling smiled, Fang Lu's careful thinking is still easy to guess.

"Okay, go to sleep, we have class tomorrow!" Fang Lu pulled the quilt over and covered the two of them, and the two of them also looked at each other and smiled, having a good night's sleep.