After the fake master disappeared, the real master went crazy

"Why do you feel this way?" Song Xici looked at Deng Hantong in shock. He thought about it carefully. Huo Chengfeng was indeed very different from when he first met, but he thought that it was because Huo Chengfeng was not used to it when we first met. of.

"He eats whatever you eat, he does what you do, he talks whatever you say, isn't this imitation?" Deng Hanxuan looked at Song Xici like an idiot, "Be careful, don't be fooled People cheated."

Deng Han pouted, "Let's go."

Song Xici scratched the back of his head, and quickly caught up with the two people in front. Cheng Xiu and the gossip came over, "What did that shrew Deng Hanxuan tell you?"

"It's nothing." Song Xici turned his head, Deng Hanzheng had disappeared, and those top students were all in another teaching building.

"Does that shrew like you?" Cheng Xiuhe hummed, "Whispering to you every time."

"How about asking her to tell you next time?"

They passed by the court, and someone on the court called Song Xici, asking him to play basketball together. He was not very emotional at first, but thinking that Huo Chengfeng could also play together, he agreed.

There are already three people on the court, plus the three of them, exactly three people in each team.

They are not playing a regular game, and three-on-three goals in the half are counted as points.

After bypassing the barbed wire and entering the stadium, the tall boy in the jersey sized up Huo Chengfeng, then turned around and asked Song Xici, "Is this the adopted son of the Song family?"

But in the morning, the news about Huo Chengfeng had already spread throughout the school.

Song Xici didn't want to hear about this matter, so he only asked Shao Qi, "Do you still want to fight?"

"Of course we fought." Shao Qi pointed to Huo Chengfeng and Cheng Xiuhe, "You three are in a team, and we are in a team of three, is it okay?"

Song Xici nodded, and he threw the ball into the air. Song Xici jumped up to grab the ball at the same time as him. When the ball was in Song Xici's hands, he turned his head and threw it to Huo Chengfeng, "Xiaofeng, go on."

Huo Chengfeng caught the ball and wanted to shoot, but was stopped by a tall man in Shao Qi's team. Cheng Xiuhe was lazy and unwilling to move, and no one guarded him. Huo Chengfeng passed the ball backhand to Cheng Xiuhe.

Cheng Xiuhe patted the ball on the spot, Shao Qi wanted to grab it, but the ball was passed into Huo Chengfeng's hands again, this time he reacted quickly, jumped up and shot, and scored without a trace of suspense.

"Okay, adopted son." Shao Qi smiled, "You played well, the police will call you again next time."

"My name is Huo Chengfeng." Huo Chengfeng took the basketball thrown by the people on the sidelines, and walked to the side to serve.

"Aren't you an adopted son?" Shao Qi moved his wrist, "You can be adopted by others, but you can't be told? How can you be so noble?"

He spoke in a low voice, which was heard by almost no one except Huo Chengfeng, but seeing Huo Chengfeng's face became very ugly, Song Xici immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you?" Song Xici asked him, "We won't fight if you feel uncomfortable."

"I'm fine." Huo Chengfeng squeezed the basketball, hit the ball at Shao Qi's feet, bounced the ball back to his hand with the help of the elasticity, and then made a layup in a few steps and scored another goal.

In the end, the match became a one-on-one between Huo Chengfeng and Shao Qi. The others got into the fight without them, but they could see that they were very angry, so they all quit automatically.

Song Xici originally wanted to help Huo Chengfeng, but was stopped by Cheng Xiuhe, "Don't you want him to blend in earlier, this game is an opportunity."

Shao Qi is obviously not Huo Chengfeng's opponent, and Huo Chengfeng will definitely win this game, Song Xici is relieved.

Sure enough, Huo Chengfeng won, and Shao Qi didn't score a single goal.

Huo Chengfeng is very thin but has good physical strength. Shao Qi's physical strength is not as good as Huo Chengfeng. After playing, he is out of breath, with his hands on his knees, and he can't even straighten his waist.

"Don't I just call you an adopted son, why are you working so hard?" Shao Qi panted, "I will call you an adopted son from now on, what can you do?"

"Shao Qi, shut up." Song Xici was annoyed, and pulled Huo Chengfeng away.

He dragged the man up the stairs in a hurry, and when he reached the corner of the empty stairs, he licked his dry lips, "I'm sorry."

If it wasn't for himself, he wouldn't be an adopted son.

"It's okay, it's not your fault." Huo Chengfeng looked at Song Xici's drooping head, saw him clenched his fingertips uneasily, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

In fact, he is taller than Huo Chengfeng, but now Huo Chengfeng can see his hair twirling without any effort.

"Don't feel guilty, you can treat me well in the future, isn't this just compensation, tell Uncle Dong not to pick us up this afternoon, and I'll take you somewhere, okay?" Huo Chengfeng's voice was gentle, he seemed to sigh With a deep breath, he stretched out his index finger and drew Song Xici's hair.

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be said that." Song Xici sniffed, "I won't let others bully you in the future."

Huo Chengfeng seemed to be taken aback when he heard this, and then he laughed, "Thank you, Xiaoci."

After the lunch break, Song Xici didn't even think about going to class, and only thought about the place Huo Chengfeng was going to take him to. He had a hunch that it might have something to do with his biological parents.

He had always wanted to ask about these things, but Huo Chengfeng obviously didn't like adoptive parents, and Song Yanting was too busy, so he couldn't find a suitable opportunity to ask.

But the real reason why he didn't ask was because he felt that Song Yanting didn't really want to say that he would abuse Huo Chengfeng for so many years, and he didn't dare to think about what kind of people his biological parents were.

After an anxious afternoon, when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Song Xici bounced like a spring, "Let's go."

"Right now, wait for me." Huo Chengfeng quickly tidied up his desk, took out a pink gift bag from his schoolbag, and carried it, "Let's go."

Song Xici was a little puzzled about the bag that Huo Chengfeng brought, but he didn't think too much about it. The two walked out of the school gate and waved to take a taxi. Huo Chengfeng reported the name of an elementary school.

He wasn't taking himself to meet his parents.

Primary school ends earlier than high school. There is a small square at the gate of Chaori Primary School, and there is a small gazebo under the shade of trees. Huo Chengfeng took Song Xici and walked straight to the gazebo.

There was a little girl in the gazebo, with two crooked braids, a pink dress and a pair of plastic sandals worth more than a dozen yuan. She was sitting in the gazebo neatly. When she saw them coming, her eyes suddenly lit up. "elder brother."

The little girl threw herself into Huo Chengfeng's arms, sobbing, "I miss you so much."

"Why are you crying, didn't I come to see you?" Huo Chengfeng gently wiped away tears from the little girl, and handed her the small pink bag, "Deng thump, this is a gift for Yingying, see if you like it." dislike."

Huo Chengying was much happier after receiving the gift, and asked while opening it, "Brother, when are you going home? We've all moved into a big house now, and it's not far from your new school."

"My brother is working part-time outside, so I can buy gifts for Yingying when I earn money. I will visit you often." Huo Chengfeng hugged the little girl on his lap, "How is your study recently? Have you made any progress?"

"My brother lied to others. My mother told me that my brother went to live a good life with the rich and didn't want to go home at all." Huo Chengying said old-fashionedly: "But it's good if my brother doesn't come back, so as not to be beaten by parents all the time."

"Did they hit you?" Hearing what she said, Huo Chengfeng became nervous all of a sudden, and quickly pulled up his sleeves to check. Fortunately, there were no injuries.

"No, no." Huo Chengying looked at Song Xici from the corner of her eyes, and quickly pulled down her sleeves. The little girl also had a strong sense of self-esteem, and asked softly, "Who is this brother?"

"This is your brother too." After Huo Chengfeng finished speaking to Huo Chengying, he introduced to Song Xici, "Xiaoci, this is Huo Chengying, your sister."

Song Xici's eyes were completely red. He wanted to call his sister with his gentlest voice, but he was so choked up that he couldn't speak.

Like Huo Chengfeng, this little girl has been abused, and she is worried every day that her parents will suddenly attack her. The family is not her safe haven, but the origin of her nightmares.

"He seems very sad." Huo Chengying whispered to Huo Chengfeng, "Did his parents treat him badly?"

"No, he just loves Yingying." Huo Chengfeng patted the little girl's head lightly, "This is a very good brother, isn't he?"

Huo Chengying slid off Huo Chengfeng's lap and walked up to Song Xici, "Brother, squat down."

Song Xici squatted down obediently, and the little girl gently hugged his head and comforted him: "Brother, don't be sad, I'm fine, my brother takes good care of me."

"I'm sorry, Yingying, my brother hasn't protected you for so many years." Song Xici finally suppressed the crying in his throat, and said a complete sentence.

"Huh."

He heard the little girl sigh. The little girl didn't say anything, but it seemed like she said everything.

She knew that her brother was not her own brother, but the rich young master who was wronged. She knew that it was her own brother who was comforting her now, but she pretended not to know and didn't want to put unnecessary pressure on him.

At such a young age, it seems as if he has seen his whole life.

"Xiaoci, it's time for self-study at night." Huo Chengfeng glanced at the time, "I still have to send Yingying home, there is no time left."

"Brother, go to class, this brother will just send me off." Huo Chengying held Song Xici's hand, puffing up her little bun.

Huo Chengfeng glanced at Song Xici, seeing that he didn't want to go back to school and wanted to stay with Huo Chengying for a while, so he had no objection, and told him, "Don't be willful, go home early, okay?"

Saying goodbye to Huo Chengfeng, Song Xici hugged the little girl and walked towards home. Huo Chengying hugged his neck tightly and kept calling her brother in a low voice. Song Xici was not as impatient as Dihao, and agreed over and over again.

"I don't want to go home, brother." Huo Chengying suddenly struggled in his arms, "I don't want to go home at all, why don't I recognize other people's children, I also want to be someone else's children, I don't want to Be a child of parents!"

Huo Chengying's sudden outburst of emotions made Song Xici not know how to deal with it. He patted Huo Chengying's back and hesitated for a long time, and finally made up his mind, "When my brother becomes independent, I will definitely come and take you away."

The author says:

Xiao Huo: At this time, I can't appreciate my wife's kindness!

Xiao Song: Woohoo, brother is so nice, sister is so cute