After school.

Luo Nana was sorting things out, and heard Feng Zhao's mobile phone ring several times, but he hung up.

"Who's calling?" She asked curiously.

"Hehe, it's a scam at first glance! The kind of cheating money and cheating sex! ”

The corners of Luo Nana's mouth twitched, "Cheating money...... Well, you're a little rich, but a cheat...... Knives, this dream, to be done at night. ”

In other words, don't daydream.

Feng Zhao smiled, and when the phone rang again, he hesitated and slid to answer.

In the earpiece, he came. Mom's voice, "Zhaozhao, you can be regarded as answering the phone!" What's going on? ”

Feng Zhao saw that Luo Nana was gone, so he said, "Oh, the head teacher came just now and said something, so it's inconvenient to answer the phone." ”

"I see, you come back for dinner tonight, Mom made pork rib soup!"

"Mom, I still have training at night......"

"Oh my son! Mom has been cooking soup all afternoon, and if you don't drink it, Mom will pour it out! My son is older, his wings are stiff, and he won't go home......" Feng's mother cried and cried, and Feng Zhao was upset when she heard it, "Mom, I'll go back." ”

On the phone, Feng's mother happily said "huh" a few times, and then hung up the phone satisfied.

Looking at the blackened screen, Feng Zhao sighed.

*

Back home.

Feng Zhao changed his slippers and heard him. Mom shouted at the top of her voice, "Take off your shoes and put them in the shoe cabinet!" Do you know how to put it in order! What does the mess look like! ”

Feng Zhao pursed his lips and silently put his shoes away.

"Go wash your hands! Wash the palms and backs of your hands! Eat some fruit appetizer first, and two dishes, and you'll be good right away! ”

Feng Zhao sat on the sofa and didn't move the fruit.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Feng's mother came out of the kitchen and shouted, "Go wash your hands!" ”

"Mom, I've washed ......"

"That's all just now! Wash it again! ”

Feng Zhao went to wash his hands and asked casually, "What about Dad?" ”

Feng's mother seemed to have found an outlet and dropped her chopsticks, "Your father said that the company is busy and has to work overtime!" Don't think I don't know, he's having an affair with the little secretary in the office. Dark...... Zhao Zhao, let's eat, you and your mother are going to catch the rape! “

The sound of the water was loud, and Feng Zhao whispered: "Caught, did you divorce him?" ”

"What are you kidding?" Feng's mother widened her eyes, "How could I divorce him!" We're divorced, what are you going to do? What has Mom been doing all these years? Not for your own good?! ”

Feng Zhao wanted to say, if you really want to be good, you should get a divorce.

But he didn't dare to say.

Otherwise he. Mom doesn't know what to do with it.

After washing his hands, Feng Zhao sat at the dining table and was about to pick up vegetables, but was reprimanded by Feng's mother, "Eat meat first, then vegetables!" ”

It's a habit in their family.

To be precise, it is the habit of sealing mothers.

She set a lot of such inexplicable little rules for the family.

For example, if she doesn't like milk, she doesn't allow anyone else to drink it, and she can't buy it back and put it in the fridge;

Feng's mother has a strong desire to control, and she is a resentful woman, so Feng Zhao doesn't love it very much.

"You can't take the penultimate test again in this exam! Mom's face is about to be disgraced by you! ”

Feng Zhao responded perfunctorily.

*

A hotel.

Feng's mother straightened her clothes, stepped on her high heels, and rushed in like a female warrior.

Feng Zhao could only follow in, and as soon as he entered the door, he met two familiar figures.

He paused in his footsteps, "Brother Luo? ”