"Who?"

Chen Rong's voice came from the house, and Fang Cheng shouted with a smile: "Mom, it's me." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Xiaocheng?"

Chen Rong, who heard her son's voice, didn't even look at the cat's eye of the anti-theft door, her son's voice, would her mother not recognize it?

Chen Rong opened the door and was pleasantly surprised.

"Son, come in!"

Fang Cheng's father was sitting on the sofa, holding a cup in his right hand and a remote control in his left hand, and his eyes turned from the small color TV screen to the door.

"My son is back!Xiao Cheng's father, what are you still doing, come over and get your son's luggage!"

Chen Rong happily counted Fang Wendao, but she didn't wait for Fang Wendao to come over to pick up the suitcase, as soon as she grabbed it, she was about to bring Fang Cheng's suitcase over.

Xiao Cheng must have been very tired on the way back.

Fang Cheng waved his hand again and again, he was a professional-level martial artist, this little thing was nothing, how could he let his mother take it?

"I'll do it myself. ”

Fang Cheng changed into slippers, walked to the door of his bedroom, and put his luggage and schoolbag by the door.

The room was still the same familiar old look, Fang Cheng glanced at the bedroom, turned around and walked to the sofa, sat next to Fang Wendao, and smiled:

"Dad. ”

"Well, why don't you tell your mother in advance. Fang Wendao rubbed the teacup with his right hand, and he was happy when his son came back, but the man's expression of feelings was very restrained.

"Yes, Xiaocheng, have you eaten, did you come back by train?"

Chen Rong began to count Fang Cheng: "It's such a big thing to go home, why don't you say it in advance! Say what to eat, mom will cook for you, don't worry." ”

"Hey, Mom, no, I'm back from dinner!"

Chen Ronghu glanced at Fang Cheng suspiciously, she didn't want her son to go hungry, and she couldn't tell the truth of this sentence from the false: "Really finished eating?"

"Eun, what about the beef you cooked, it's full!"

Fang Cheng smiled and patted his stomach.

The witty Fang Wendao noticed Fang Cheng's words suspiciously: "Cook it yourself?"

"How do you cook it yourself? The school doesn't allow you to use kitchen utensils, right?"

Chen Rong didn't believe Fang Cheng's words at all, and said: "If you don't eat it, you don't eat it, okay, Mom will make mapo tofu for you, your favorite food!"

Looking at his father's puzzled gaze, his mother's expression of disbelief, Fang Cheng smiled bitterly, he was too sincere, how can this be explained?

Do you want to say that you finished the martial arts competition at noon and went back to the master's residence in the afternoon to eat?

But the Little Pearl Cup Championship Cup is still in the master's home.

Master said that this is the first result of his teachings, and it should be preserved.

As soon as Fang Cheng's mind turned, he decided to become a martial artist, and said part of it: "Father and mother, I practiced martial arts, and I also worshipped a master, and I ate at the master's house." ”

"Practicing martial arts, don't you fight the east and west, what should you do if you hurt yourself?" Chen Rong frowned, there was something she put in her heart, and she didn't say: Didn't you practice when you were a child, your talent is not good, and no matter how you practice, it will delay time.

But my son is older and has his own ideas.

As a mother, she has to respect Fang Cheng's ideas.

Fang Wendao nodded: "It's good to be fit." ”

Fang Cheng smiled, proud of his wit.

I have indeed practiced martial arts, and now I am a professional-level martial artist, and I have also apprenticed, and the master's strength is at least above the professional level!

I won't talk about that.

Cautiously glanced at his parents and parents, Fang Cheng didn't dare to shake it all out.

He was afraid of scaring his parents.

What is the concept of professional level, there is only one professional-level martial artist in the entire Linjiang City -- Qi Zhenguo! There are five or six martial arts halls under his name! In Linjiang City, he is a big man who calls for wind and rain!

"Well, okay then, son, you sit down first, and Mom will cut apples for you. ”

Fang Cheng shouted no, but it was useless, he couldn't stop a mother's love for her son.

Fang Wendao moved the cup to the side, and asked with a smile, "How is it?"

He had already heard Chen Rong relay the answers to these questions, but he always felt that he didn't care enough if he didn't ask.

Fang Cheng smiled when he heard this, his eyes were clear: "I was thinking about whether Dad's first question would be this, but it turned out to be true." ”

"Xiaocheng, when you go to college, you are a lot more cheerful!"

Fang Wendao sighed with emotion, before going to college, he chatted with his son, asking and answering. It's good now, you can learn to make fun of yourself!

"yes. ”

To be precise, it is much more confident, and the natural conversation is cheerful and atmospheric.

Practicing martial arts to cultivate qi and calm the mind, which is manifested externally, is that you can be at ease in various environments.

Although there is a saying that the country is easy to change and the nature is difficult to change, but the human nature is a process of slowly forming.

After several months of martial arts training, after the training of martial arts competitions, and even after the killing just now, Fang Cheng's heart was quiet, and he only felt that the sky would not be shocked!

Fang Wendao nodded with satisfaction: "Well, this is good." ”

"Is it stressful to go to college? How about studying? If you can't relax, you will know that you have to play, you have to study hard, and you will participate in work and enter the society in the future, which is the capital of your life in the future. Hey, the new college student from our small company, really doesn't know anything...... Don't listen to other people's nonsense, just know how to play, and when you work in the future, he will cry. ”

Fang Cheng had been impatient to listen to this kind of teaching before, but now he was very touched.

My own capital is no longer learning, not to mention the future, just now, as a professional-level beginner powerhouse, you can earn more than 10,000 yuan a month anywhere!

"Yes, study hard and make progress every day. There was nothing wrong with what Dad said. ”

"Apples, son!" Chen Rong held the plate, which was full of peeled and cut apples.

"Well...... Thank you Mom. ”

Fang Cheng grabbed a few, put them in his mouth and chewed them.

He doesn't eat much of this kind of thing, it's usually beef, beef, beef!

Chen Rong was very pleased, watching her son eat, she felt a sense of satisfaction, and she was refreshed and refreshed to talk about the shortcomings of her parents, such as what to buy for the New Year, what to bring to her grandfather's house for the New Year, and the son of the second uncle's family also came back, with thousands of scholarships......

Fang Cheng blinked, and he still had 30,000 yuan in cash in his schoolbag.

The warm atmosphere echoed, Fang Chengcheng wanted to start this matter from the beginning, but how to explain it after half a year to reach the professional level?

Attribute ability can not be said, what to explain by yourself.

After thinking about it and giving up this tempting idea, confess the thing, and wait a little longer!

The family of three sat on the sofa and chatted for a while.

......

Half an hour later, Fang Cheng said goodnight and returned to the bedroom to get ready to rest.

I played a game with Tan An today, took a car again, and just killed a few scumbags, and my head was a little tired.

Fang Wendao and Chen Rong glanced at each other, sensing Fang Cheng's tiredness, and didn't say anything more.

The lighting in the bedroom creates a warm and bright environment, and on the right hand side is the bed that Fang Cheng has slept in for many years, which has been replaced with a brand new quilt cover and pillow, which should be the mother estimating the days.

The neat and orderly desk on the left hand side, Fang Cheng looked around, a little unfamiliar with the place where he had slept for seven or eight years.

It's not that the bedroom has changed, it's that I've changed.

Fang Cheng sighed, just after washing, just lie down and sleep.

Lying in the quilt of the blue futon, Fang Cheng's heart reverberated with faint happiness.

Go home!

That's nice!

Hold your phone and open QQ.

In a dark bedroom, lit up by the light of a mobile phone screen.

The QQ group of the high school class was discussing the party in full swing.

Fang Cheng only had a few good friends in high school, and he didn't know the others well.

"@所有人, the day after tomorrow!"

The high school class president is an activist who organizes a party, and he talks slowly in the QQ group: "What's that, everyone in Linjiang is here!"

"My cousin practices martial arts, in a large martial arts gym in Linjiang! Let's go to the martial arts gym to watch the game the day after tomorrow, they have a competition with other cities. ”

"After watching the game, let's go to dinner! It just so happens that there is a restaurant next to the martial arts hall that is suitable for dinner. ”

"If you don't come, remember to talk to me privately!"

Fang Cheng looked at the chat history, the day after tomorrow, I will go buy clothes for my mother tomorrow, and then buy a color TV, and if I have time the day after tomorrow, then go and meet my old classmates.

“1。 ”

He followed the row with a "1" under "received" and "no problem".

However, his reply did not attract too much attention, Fang Cheng locked the phone, put it aside, and had to charge, Fang Cheng put the phone next to the socket under the bed and rushed to the power.

Whew~ Sleep.

Fang Cheng lay in the quilt, gathered his thoughts, calmed down, and fell asleep.

............

Early the next morning.

"Mom, are you up?"

Fang Wendao and Chen Rong are office workers.

I wake up at 7 a.m. and leave at 8 a.m. to go to work.

Chen Rong watched suspiciously, Fang Cheng opened the bedroom door, and the beds in the bedroom were already stacked neatly.

"Xiaocheng, you got up so early, and the quilts are all folded?"

This is the first of its kind in the world!

"Yes, Mom. Fang Cheng smiled proudly: "Didn't I say it, practicing martial arts at school, the work and rest time is very regular, go to bed early and get up early." ”

"Look at you like this, why don't you sleep more, and finally go home. ”

Chen Rong said a few words, turned around and entered the kitchen, Fang Cheng got up to eat, he had to cook some more meals.

Soon, breakfast time is over.

Fang Wendao and Chen Rong changed into shoes, opened the light brown security door, and went out to work.

"Remember to bring your keys when you go out. ”

"Come back early in the evening. ”

The two of them told Fang Chengdao.

"En, don't worry!" Fang Cheng smiled and nodded.

"Bang. ”

The door closed.

Fang Cheng stretched out and flipped a few flips! Directly in front of the sofa, he sat down, well, where to buy clothes and color TV today?

Well, look it up on the Internet.

"There is also a department store next to Linjiang Meimei Electric City. ”

Great, here it is!

Fang Cheng took a deep breath and set up a fist in the small living room.

Martial arts training is no location!

......

Two hours later.

Fang Cheng whispered to himself: It's already half past ten in the morning, it will take more than ten minutes to take a taxi, these shopping malls should be open, right?

Fang Cheng has no shopping experience.

But I guess it was open at ten o'clock.

After practicing martial arts, Fang Cheng took a shower, picked up the key, and set off refreshed-shopping.