After returning to the wealthy family, I was abused by my biological parents

Chen Shaohua's complexion recovered a little.

If the child doesn't want to care, then forget it.

If this child had that idea, he would not be polite to the Fang family.

Do you really think that Chen Shaohua is just a small restaurant owner?

Not only did you take away my son whom I raised like a treasure for fourteen years, but you also don’t even like him?

Why?

Isn't this pure bullying!

If it weren't for the anger back then, this small branch of the Fang family in Yuncheng would be nothing!

He calmed down before a smile appeared on his face.

But he didn't notice that Fang Ping'an was waiting for his response at this moment, and he was really nervous.

He also knew that he had come too rarely in four years.

If Fang Junhong had not specifically instructed him not to have any contact with the Chen family, given his personality, he would definitely have kept in touch with them frequently.

It's just that he used to care too much about the feelings of his biological parents and sisters.

Thinking about it now, he also felt that he was a resentful idiot.

The grace of giving birth is not as great as the grace of raising a child. He didn't even understand such a simple truth. He is so stupid.

Chen Shaohua slapped him on the shoulder suddenly.

"You little bastard, you're still so polite to your uncle.

I said this will always be your home. As long as there is someone here, you can come anytime.

Your room has been kept. After you left, your Aunt Liu cried for a long time, but the room has never been moved.

Uncle doesn't care how you live in the Fang family. If you don't want to go back, just stay here!"

Liu Qing came over from the kitchen with a bowl of stir-fried noodles and placed it on the coffee table.

"Ping An, eat the noodles quickly.

It’s already late and you haven’t eaten yet. I don’t know what’s wrong with you…”

Liu Qing had a smile on his face.

Fang Pingan took the chopsticks and said, "Thank you, Aunt Liu. The food Aunt Liu cooks is what I want to eat the most in recent years."

"Eat quickly, kid."

Liu Qing sat down on the other side of Fang Ping'an and looked at him.

Fang Pingan smiled and said to Chen Shaohua, "Uncle Chen, I'll eat first. I'm really hungry."

"Well, eat slowly, don't rush.

Wife, go clean up Ping An's old room. He's not leaving and will stay here tonight."

As soon as Chen Shaohua finished speaking, Liu Qing stood up in surprise.

"Really? Ping An, you're not leaving?"

Fang Pingan didn't even raise his head, and while eating noodles in big mouthfuls, he said: "Well, I'm not leaving. I'll stay for a few days."

Liu Qing said yes and went to clean up the room for him.

Chen Shaohua said, "Take your time to eat. I'll go and help clean up your room."

He stood up and walked inside.

Fang Ping'an slowed down his eating speed.

When he was about to finish eating, he found two fried eggs under the noodles.

Sometimes when he and Chen Shuhui didn't want to eat wontons, Liu Qing would take the time to make this simplest stir-fried noodles for them in the restaurant kitchen.

Put two poached eggs for each of them at the bottom.

This was exactly the same as in the past, reminding Fang Ping'an of every detail of his life here.

After finishing the noodles, Fang Ping'an took the bowl to the kitchen to wash it, when the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

He took out his cell phone and took a look. Fang Qingyan?

The bell kept ringing.

Fang Ping'an pressed the power button on his phone, and the whole world became quiet.

Wash the dishes, and then wash the pot too.

The phone rang again, he turned it off again, and then turned the phone to silent mode.

No matter what Fang Qingyan wanted to say to him, he didn't want to listen now.

The person he admired most was the eldest sister Fang Qingyan.

Apart from her father, Fang Qingyan is the only one who can control everyone in the family.

Although he didn't know what his mother, Zhao Wei's family, was like, from what he had heard over the past four years, Fang Ping'an guessed that his mother's family was not doing badly in Yun Province.

Zhao Wei usually doesn't care about anything and just goes out to socialize with her father. Fang Qingyan has the final say on all matters at home.

The other three sisters respect their eldest sister very much and obey her instructions.

Only Fang Hongjun pretended to be too good in front of them.

To be honest, Fang Pingan knew Fang Hongjun was hostile to him as soon as he returned, but he hid it well, and coupled with his family's brainless bias, he couldn't see it...

All they have in their eyes are the Fang family and Fang Hongjun, or in other words, Fang Qingyan now puts the interests of the Fang family before family affection.

In that case, why did you call me?

The best outcome is to part ways, live happily, and not disturb each other.

He dried his hands and walked towards his original room.

The room is only about 120 square meters, but it has three bedrooms and two living rooms.

The area of ​​each room is not large, and it is completely incomparable to the Fang family's.

Even the servant's room he lived in at the Fang family was bigger than this living room.

Seeing him come in, Chen Shaohua asked, "You only have a schoolbag with you. Take off your coat and wash it so you can wear it tomorrow morning.

It shouldn’t delay your schooling.”

Liu Qing moved quickly and made the bed quickly.

Fang Pingan went to the sofa in the living room and picked up his schoolbag. He said, "It's okay. I'll go to the wholesale market tomorrow and buy two sets of clothes, enough for a change of clothes."

Liu Qing smiled and said, "Your uncle Chen and I have saved some money over the years. Why go to the wholesale market? Let's go to the big shopping malls."

Chen Shaohua agreed: "Although we run a small business, it's not so bad that you can't afford clothes."

Fang Pingan quickly explained: "No, I mainly wear school uniforms more often, and I don't go out much on weekends because I need to study.

There’s no need to buy so many clothes because you won’t have the chance to wear them.”

Chen Shaohua and his wife came out after cleaning the room.

When leaving, Chen Shaohua said to him, "Now that you are here, just live peacefully and don't think too much.

If you need anything, I'm still here!

Study hard and become independent in the future, so you won’t have to rely on the Fang family anymore..."

Liu Qing pulled him and scolded him, "Why are you talking so much? The child just came back, let him rest for a while."

The two closed the door when they went out.

Fang Ping'an sat at the small desk, took out his book and prepared to do his homework.

As usual, put your phone aside.

I took it out and took a look, and there were four missed calls on it.

When I clicked on them, I saw that they were all calls from Fang Qingyan.

Putting down his phone, he began to practice questions seriously.

In the first half of senior year, there is actually not much new content.

I basically just practice questions every day.

He had been floating in heaven for several years before his rebirth. Regardless of the difficulty of the high school courses, he still needed to review them.

Does anyone know that Fang Ping'an has a photographic memory?

He was always the top student when he was young. Later, when he entered junior high school and came to Fang's house, he felt that only with good grades could his parents like him.

But he was never able to go to No. 1 Middle School as arranged by the Fang family, and instead stayed in No. 38 Middle School.

He didn't have so many thoughts at that time.

Thinking about it now, he could only laugh.

Don’t want to go to the same school as Fang Hongjun, afraid that you will influence Fang Hongjun?

He didn't know what Fang Hongjun's performance was like, but if he really gave it his all, why would he be afraid?

He never told the class that he had left the Chen family.

These are all the requirements of Fang Junhong and Zhao Wei.

I was such an idiot that I did what he said.

In order not to attract too much attention, he has been very careful to control his grades.

Even if Fang Hongjun is in the best middle school in the city, so what?