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A group of parents had gathered outside the examination room, all watching eagerly.

Fang Chen and Huang Tingjuan also joined in, and the end time of the game was approaching.

After a while, two beautiful boys walked out side by side, looking like they were still talking about something.

Fang Chen took a closer look and saw that one of them was Jianjian. Fang Chen thought to himself that this guy was the first to hand in the paper.

At this time, many students came out behind.

Huang Tingjuan next to her said: "My son came out and seemed to have met his classmates."

"Which one is your son?" Fang Chen asked.

Huang Tingjuan raised her hand and pointed at the tall, thin and beautiful boy walking next to Jianjian.

"What a coincidence? That one next to me is my son." Fang Chen was surprised.

As he was talking, the two children had already arrived, calling their respective mothers in unison.

"Hey, how do you two know each other?" the two mothers asked in unison.

"We are at the front and back desks, we just met. However, he looks very familiar to me, as if I have met him somewhere before." Qiangqiang said solemnly like an adult, his voice was a little hoarse, and he stretched out his long arms and hugged him. Huang Tingjuan's neck.

"My pen fell next to his desk, and he picked it up for me." Jianjian still has a childlike voice, even though he is almost as tall as his mother.

"Look, this is fate!" Fang Chen laughed.

Jianjian stood aside, looking at this and that, looking a little confused.

Huang Tingjuan slapped her son's hand away and said angrily: "No matter how big or small, let Aunt Fang laugh!"

Qiangqiang quickly stood up and shouted politely: "Hello, Aunt Fang!"

"Okay, good boy! You are Qiangqiang, right? I have heard your mother tell you that you are so tall!" Fang Chen looked at Qiangqiang with admiration and smiled, then turned to introduce Jianjian: " This is Aunt Huang, my mother’s good friend.”

Jianjian's eyes flashed with excitement, he looked at each other happily and Qiangqiang, and shouted to Huang Tingjuan in a polite manner: "Hello, Aunt Huang!"

"Okay, what a good boy! You are Jianjian, right? You look just like your mother, so energetic!" Huang Tingjuan was so excited that she seemed to have another son. She liked it so much that she reached out to touch Jianjian's face. . Jianjian ducked away in embarrassment.

Fang Chen quickly said: "This child is like this, I can't even hold his hand."

"Well, Qiangqiang was like this before! Somehow things have changed in the past year!" Huang Tingjuan smiled and patted her son's hand. Qiangqiang climbed up the pole and hugged Huang Tingjuan's neck.

Looking at the intimate mother and son, Fang Chen felt very happy. It seemed that there was no barrier between the mother and son and they were living well.

I also remembered that when Huang Tingjuan was transferred away, she thought she had lost a good friend and was very sad. It’s no wonder that Fang Chen thinks this way. The pace of life in modern society is fast and everyone has a lot to do. Once you leave a circle, you don’t have so much energy to keep in touch. Therefore, people who are transferred often disappear soon. Won't meet either.

Unexpectedly, this good friend not only came back, but also brought Jianjian a good friend!

The fate of life is so wonderful!

Thank you so much for this essay contest! Just as Fang Chen thought for a moment, Huang Tingjuan spoke.

"Thank you so much for this essay contest! Not only did I get to meet you, but I also made the two children get to know each other."

Fang Chen said in surprise: "Hey, why did you say what's in my heart!"

Huang Tingjuan patted Fang Chen's arm affectionately, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

The two children wanted to play together, but Qiangqiang's grandfather called and said that grandma was cooking, which was Qiangqiang's favorite food, and was waiting for him to go back.

Huang Tingjuan smiled apologetically: "His grandparents are always like this. They can't live without Qiangqiang for a while. We can't do it today. Let's play together again in the future."

"Old people, we all love the next generation. We also want to go to grandma's house." Seeing that both children looked unwilling, Fang Chen quickly said with a smile: "Well, after Xiaoshengchu settles down, let's Have fun. Okay?"

Jianjian jumped up on the spot and shouted: "Okay!"

Qiangqiang didn't say anything, but he pulled Huang Tingjuan displeasedly. Huang Tingjuan understood and nodded repeatedly: "Okay! Okay! After entering junior high school, let's find a place with a nice scenery to play together."

Qiangqiang smiled happily, showing his neat white teeth.

Fang Chen, mother and son, went to the restaurant to pack a few dishes and then went to grandma's house.

"Hello, grandma! Hello, grandpa!" Jianjian shouted as soon as the door opened.

"Hey! Jianjian is here! Come in quickly!" Grandma was filled with joy when she saw Jianjian.

Fang Chen followed in, holding a packing bag in his hand.

When grandma saw it, her face immediately darkened, "Why did you buy so much? Can you eat it?"

Fang Chen quickly said: "Not much, just four dishes and two staple foods. This restaurant is more particular about packaging, so it seems like a lot." As he said that, he hurriedly opened the package and showed it to his mother.

Grandma curled her lips and snorted, and muttered: "Your sister has to do a lot of planning if she wants to buy some delicious food in the United States. It's better for you to eat well and drink spicy food all day long, and live in a luxurious way every day, huh..."

A look of indignation...

Fang Chen was at a loss again and did not dare to say anything. He looked at Grandpa Jianjian on the sofa in the living room as if asking for help.

Grandpa Jianjian was always afraid of grandma, so he naturally didn't dare to say anything. He looked confused and didn't know what to say.

Only Jianjian seemed not to hear anything. He took out the napkin and chopsticks, and carefully took out the lunch box...

"Why are you still standing there? You don't have any work in your eyes. You are worse than a child!" Grandma glared at Fang Chen hatefully, and then said to Jianjian: "Good boy, let your mother do it." "She's not as discerning as our Jianjian, right?" As he said that, he pulled Jianjian to sit down.

Jianjian smiled with a childish look on his face as always, and glanced at his mother secretly...

Fang Chen quickly took out all the dishes, and then went to get wine glasses, dishes...

The old father also came over: "dinner is ready, let's see what's delicious... haha..."

Fang Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief...