If your uncle sees you like this, he will laugh at you, and your mother may have comforted him uncharacteristically when she saw Fuqua in tears.

Mom, what are you talking about? Say it again? Hearing Mom's words, Fucca quickly stopped his tears and looked at Mom with a look full of hope.

Look at you like this, go to your uncle like this, my uncle doesn't want to see you like this.

Mom, did you really say yes?, Fuka couldn't believe it, and reconfirmed.

Do you really want to go?

Mom, I really want to go.

You don't have to feel homesick when you get there.

Don't worry, Mom, when I get there, I will definitely listen to my uncle, and I will definitely not let my uncle down.

Do you really think about it? It seems that Mom is still worried, more reluctant.

Mom, please rest assured, I have grown up, and I will never be so naughty and willful when I go to my uncle, I will listen to my uncle, and I will never cause trouble to my uncle. Fuqua made a firm promise to his mother.

Okay, you pack up and leave next week. For a moment, Fucca felt unreal.

At night, Fucca had insomnia, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, maybe it was the expectation of the unknown future, in fact, it was not only Fuka who had insomnia, but also his mother.

Mom, you seem to have changed? Fucca suddenly felt as if everything had changed.

What nonsense, hurry up and go to bed so late, my mother instinctively stretched out her hand.

Mom, what are you doing? Fucca dodged head-on.

Let me see if you have a fever, what nonsense are you talking about?

I don't have a fever, I don't believe you, Fuqua stuck his head over, and it was rare to restore the nature of a child.

My mother seemed to realize something, and as if she was talking to herself, she looked at Fuqua very meaningfully.

Mom, you are becoming more and more concerned about me, Fuka is as thin as a thread, I don't know why the voice became quieter after talking about it.

Why did you suddenly remember to talk about this, kid?

Mom, do you know that the feeling you give me now is getting more and more different from before.

Although both of them had insomnia, but unconsciously this night Fucca and his mother talked a lot late, when he went to sleep, his mother hugged Fuka again like when he was a child, and said a lot of things that he wanted to say but didn't dare to say before, as if overnight, Fuka also felt that he had changed.

Fucca thought about his childhood, when his mother used to cuddle himself to sleep like this.

Unconsciously, it seems to be in a dream, and it seems to be in reality.

Isn't that Fuca?

How could that be? Isn't he missing?

It's him, yes, it's him.

He's back, yes, yes, it's true, it's him.

As soon as he entered the school, he heard the conversation between Zhang Yu and Du Liwei, in fact, they were Fuka's good classmates and good friends, and they usually fought together a lot.

Fuka, Fuka, before Fuqua could walk over, they were already running over.

Is Fuqua really you? It seemed that they still didn't believe it, and looked Fuqua up and down carefully.

What are you looking at? What's so good to see? It's not me, who else could it be?" Fuqua replied to the two of them unconvinced.

It's really Fuka, I won't tell you when I come back, we'll pick you up, you kid is really not interesting, Zhang Yu complained on the side, and patted Fuka.

How did you kid do it, hasn't the old problem changed? Fuka replied to Zhang Yu in a contemptuous tone.

In fact, Zhang Yu, from the first day he saw him, had a deep impression of him, he has a characteristic of speaking, that is, he loves to pat other people's shoulders, the happier he says, the heavier the shot, why has it been so long, the stinky problem has not been changed, he really deserves to be a "thousand knife executioner".

"Thousand Knife Executioner" is the nickname given to Zhang Yu by Fuka, when I saw him when I was a child, I would usually shout loudly when I was far away, the Thousand Knife Executioner is here, the Thousand Knife Executioner is here.

At that time, the "Thousand Knife Executioner" was still quite famous, and there were countless people who had suffered a defeat under him, and Fuca was also a victim of it.

Spare your life, a thousand knives and executioners, the little one doesn't dare anymore, Fuka seems to never be able to get rid of his childlike nature in front of his friends, and deliberately begged for mercy in a pleading tone.

It's not that you kid doesn't know, and it's not my character if I don't cut you, it's deep-rooted, and I can't change it. Zhang Yu actually showed a wanton smile.

I know your character, but you can't impose it on me, I'm going to suffer, you have a lot of adults, just bypass the small one.

As long as Fuca is with them, he will fight with them unconsciously, in his opinion, things started because of him, Zhang Yu is so happy, isn't it all because of him, his thousand-knife executioner can practice to the point of such fire and pure love, it is really hard for himself, he is not leaving, nor is he retreating.

Suddenly, Du Liwei, who had been standing beside him, whispered and said quickly.

Hello Auntie, it seems that it is too late, Zhang Yu and Du Liwei said a word behind Fuka very respectfully.

This was the first time that Fuka had seen Zhang Yu withdraw the Thousand Knife Executioner, he was very uneasy and at the same time full of doubts and turned his head, he found his mother, and his mother was standing behind him at this moment.

Don't be so nervous, you two are good friends, you should talk more together, once he leaves this time, I can't tell when we will meet again.

Didn't he come back to class? The two men spoke almost in unison.

In fact, the aunt came to handle the withdrawal procedures for him this time, and his mother's words were like a needle piercing Foca's heart, and she felt a faint pain, and forcibly returned Fokara to a sad mood.

He's going to drop out? Why? The two of them still opened their mouths in disbelief.

Dealing with these two friends, Fuka still has a lot of reluctance in his heart, but in order to pursue his dreams, he has no choice, and he finds that he does not dare to look at the two friends.

In fact, Fuca will soon be leaving, going to his uncle, where he has found him a very famous school, where he is going to study.

Isn't his uncle a famous detective?" both looked at Fuca's mother in surprise at the same time.

Mom didn't speak, but nodded faintly, only Fuca's heart was mixed.

Oh my God, great, Foqua congratulations, you can finally achieve your dreams, I wish you success. The two of them swept away the feeling of separation and showed a rare happy smile.

Well, thank you, I won't forget you both. Fuca and the two of them hugged each other, and their vision was blurred at the moment.

On the way back to the classroom, they kept looking at Fuka, their eyes were full of reluctant goodbye, perhaps in their opinion, they never expected that they would be separated when they had just met.

Hurry up, don't be late, we'll see each other again." Fuka tried to let the two of them go quickly, but don't be late, in fact, it is really taboo to be late here, but obviously Fuka's words did not work, the two did not listen to Fuka's words at all, turned back three times one step at a time, and kept looking at this side.

Suddenly, the moment they turned to the door, the two of them shouted in unison what Fuqua would never forget: Fuca, you must be like your uncle, don't let us down.

The sound is like a bell, echoing for a long time, Fuka's heart is extremely excited, whether it is to stay in the city, perhaps in Fuqua's view, this moment is the real growth.