Don't think of rebirth.

After the outing, everyone slept well on the bus on the way back.

When getting off the car, Gu Qinghuan stretched out his body. Before he finished stretching, he heard Gu Haiyan's voice: "Huanhuan!"

Gu Qinghuan put down her hand and ran towards her car: "Mom!"

"Are you having fun climbing the mountain and watching the sunrise?" Gu Haiyan asked.

"Happy! We also took photos. Shi Guanghui said he had asked someone to prepare it and send one to each of us." Gu Qinghuan was delighted.

Gu Haiyan nodded slightly: "Say goodbye to your friends, and let's go home."

Gu Qinghuan nodded, turned around and waved to her friends: "My mom is here to pick me up, I'm leaving first!"

Everyone waved and got into their own cars.

Gu Qinghuan opened the passenger door, got in, fastened his seat belt, and asked Gu Haiyan, "Where's Dad?"

"He went fishing with his friend." Gu Haiyan drove home, "He said he would catch some crucian carp for you to make soup."

Gu Qinghuan sighed: "Every time he says that, he definitely can't catch any fish."

Gu Haiyan thought the same thing: "So I told him to go to the market and buy some fresh fish if he didn't catch any."

As for how dissatisfied Comrade Wang Jia'an was when he heard this, and how he angrily stated that he would not go home until he caught some fish, that is another matter.

After Gu Qinghuan got home, he took a shower first. After coming out of the bathroom, he fell back on the bed and took another nap.

She didn't fall asleep in the car and got up early. After returning home, she deeply felt that her own bed was better.

When I woke up after sleeping for more than two hours, I smelled a rich and delicious aroma. Wang Jiaan was cooking and making soup in the kitchen.

Hearing the noise, Wang Jiaan knew without even raising his head that it was his daughter who had gotten up: "Dinner will be served soon, bring out the bowls and chopsticks."

Gu Qinghuan responded, and when he took the dishes and chopsticks from the cupboard, he looked at the pot again: "So how many did you catch?"

Wang Jiaan’s face fell: “Zero.”

It's really weird. His two friends always catch fish, but he doesn't.

The two of them got the bait for the nest from him! They also bought the earthworms from the same store. Why is that?

Gu Qinghuan shook her head and was pushed aside by the indignant Wang Jiaan.

Fortunately, the food at noon tasted good. The fish bought from the market was very fresh, and the soup was even more delicious.

Gu Qinghuan had enough sleep and food, so he began to do his homework with great energy.

Although we had an outing on Friday and no classes, the teachers still assigned homework on Thursday.

After all, it’s the second semester of the second year of high school, and the college entrance examination is just over a year away. How can I not have homework?

She buried her head in her writing, occasionally drinking a sip of water, or standing up to stretch her body or look out the window.

After writing the last word, he put down the pen, rolled from the desk to the bed, and spread himself out like a "big" character.

【Troublemaking Team】

Gu Qinghuan: [Homework is done——]

Qin Yue: [? ]

Qin Yue: [You actually still have the energy to do your homework today?! ]

Lin Zhulu: [The monitor’s self-discipline sometimes really scares me.]

Yu Xin: [I have finished writing it too.]

Xu Xinghe: [Hi, top student, bye, top student. ]

Gu Qinghuan chatted in the group for a while and was about to read a novel when she suddenly received a private message from Fan Ziran.

Fan Ziran: [Squad leader, can I go to your house? ]

"Fan Ziran" withdrew a message.

He withdrew quickly, but Gu Qinghuan still saw it clearly.

She decisively called Fan Ziran and asked, "What happened?"

No matter how good the relationship is, everyone in Class 3 will pay attention to gender differences and be careful about the limits when interacting with the opposite sex.

Even if someone was like Song Yi, calling Gu Qinghuan "sister" all the time, there would never be any physical contact.

So it was very abnormal for Fan Ziran to say that he wanted to come to Gu Qinghuan's house.

Fan Ziran's voice sounded muffled: "You saw it..."

"You sent me messages because you hoped I could see them, didn't you?" Gu Qinghuan said simply, "Just tell me when you need help. Don't be shy."

Fan Ziran was silent for a while, then said, "Why don't we go meet at Liu Siyuan's place?"

"Okay." Gu Qinghuan agreed immediately, said hello to her family, and rushed to Liu Siyuan.

The distance from her house to Liu Siyuan's residence is shorter than from Fan's house. Plus, Fan should naturally be riding a mountain bike, so when Gu Qinghuan arrived, he hadn't arrived yet.

Gu Qinghuan had contacted Liu Siyuan on the way. He was preparing ingredients for the stall in the evening. When he heard what she said, he immediately said he would come over.

"What happened to Fan Ziran?" Liu Siyuan asked as soon as he saw Gu Qinghuan.

Gu Qinghuan shook his head: "He didn't say it on the phone, but I guess it might still be related to his father."

Liu Siyuan knew some of the things about Fan Ziran and Fan Yicheng, so he didn't want to make blind guesses after hearing what they said.

He had prepared half of the ingredients and couldn't just interrupt, so he continued making them while waiting for Fan Ziran to come over with Gu Qinghuan.

When they heard the sound of the mountain bike's brakes, Gu Qinghuan came out immediately, and Liu Siyuan turned the engine to low speed before running out.

Fan Ziran's expression looked very lost, which was completely different from the way they looked when they parted at the school gate a few hours ago.

Seeing Gu Qinghuan and Liu Siyuan, he forced a smile and said, "It's not a big deal. I just found out that my dad went to a new hospital last night and had surgery this morning."

Liu Siyuan was still a little confused. He didn't know that Fan Yicheng was ill, but he immediately understood what Fan Ziran was concerned about: "Did your father hide the fact that he had surgery from you?"

Fan Ziran nodded silently, he moved his lips and swallowed back the next sentence.

While he was watching the sunrise and chatting happily with everyone on the mountain, his father was lying on a hospital bed, undergoing surgery.

Just thinking about this, Fan Ziran felt complicated and even felt a sense of self-loathing.

Gu Qinghuan rarely had the urge to yell. What kind of father is this! He is just trying to make his own child unhappy, right? !

She looked at Fan Ziran's face and suggested seriously: "If you want to scold him, then scold him. I think he deserves it."

Fan Ziran smiled bitterly: "There's nothing much to say. I can guess what he's thinking. Anyway, I can't help much even if I go over there. I can only waste my time there. And the outing is a group activity I've been looking forward to for a long time. It's better to keep it secret from me..."

His voice faded away and he refused to speak again.

Gu Qinghuan frowned and thought for a while, then turned to ask Liu Siyuan: "Do you have flour and yeast?"

Liu Siyuan didn't know what she wanted to do, but he nodded and said, "Yes."

He usually makes some steamed buns to eat. He makes a lot at a time and freezes them. He then thaws and steams them when he wants to eat them. It's quite convenient.

Gu Qinghuan got the flour and yeast, found a large basin, added water and mixed them according to the proportion, and stuffed it into Fan Ziran's hand: "Come on, mix the flour, stir vigorously, and make dough."

Fan naturally didn't understand what she was going to do, but out of trust in his squad leader, he stirred it obediently.

The flour gets mixed with water and becomes a sticky batter. After being mixed evenly, it gradually becomes a rough dough.

"Do you want it to ferment?" Fan Ziran kneaded the dough for a while, and his mood relaxed a little. It was better to find something to do than to continue to be sad.

"Don't ferment it, just knead it directly." Gu Qinghuan said, "Knead it hard and vigorously, and knead this dough as if it were your father."

"If you have any dissatisfaction, throw it all in, vent all your emotions, and it's okay to yell."

"He is your father, a family member you cherish, but he deprived you of your right to care for him as a family member by saying 'this is for your own good'."

"You should vent all your anger and sadness. Since he is not here now, just treat this dough as him."