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When it's time for lunch, Feng Sheng cut a few patterns on the thawed chicken wings with a knife, put them into a pot to blanch, then added cooking wine, star anise, fennel leaves and other condiments, collected the juice and poured it into a bowl.

Liang Xun got up early in the morning, took care of the house again, and went to sleep when he was tired. Feng Sheng made lunch, wiped his hands and put away his apron, and quietly opened the door of Liang Xun's room.

The curtains were tightly closed, and the temperature in the room was a little cold. Feng Sheng turned up the temperature of the air conditioner and sat on the edge of the bed staring at Liang Xun's sleeping face. , barely audible.

The air was filled with the special smell of Liang Xun, mixed with the smell of the sheets, Feng Sheng suddenly wanted to go to sleep with Liang Xun, but there was still class in the afternoon, Liang Xun would be angry if he was late, the new youth Liang Xun The students are serious about their studies, and Feng Sheng dare not touch this scale.

"Brother Xun, Brother Xun, get up and have lunch." Feng Sheng put his hands on top of Liang Xun's body, kissed his face, and woke him up from his sleep.

Liang Xun tried to open his eyes and raised his eyelids, but failed.

Feng Sheng supported his body with his left hand, lifted the quilt with his right hand and passed it through Liang Xun's neck, turned around and hugged Liang Xun, Liang Xun reflexively hugged his neck, opened his eyes wide, and spoke in a waxy voice Ruan, "A Sheng, what are you doing?"

"Brother Xun, if you don't get up again, the afternoon class will be delayed." Feng Sheng carried him into the kitchen, put him on a chair, and put the chicken wings in front of him, "I made chicken wings."

Feng Sheng filled a bowl of rice and stuffed it into Liang Xun's hands before sitting down to eat. Liang Xun stuffed a mouthful of rice into his mouth and chewed numbly, um, it was so sweet.

"By the way, A Sheng, Qi Yu asked me to go to the coffee shop on Saturday."

Even after eating a few chicken wings, Liang Xun's wings seemed to be a bit stiff, and he could blurt out what he didn't dare to say after hesitating for a few days. Liang Xun thought to himself, what is this?Can you grow wings after drinking chicken soup for a few days?

"Yes." Feng Sheng seemed very patient and considerate.

I always ask what are you going to do?Why don't you ask today?

Feng Sheng looked at Liang Xun's face, os in his heart: If I don't ask, you won't tell?

"Just go to make up lessons for me. It starts at nine in the morning and you can come back at noon." Liang Xun finished speaking halfway, eyes buried in the bowl mumbled at Feng Sheng, why didn't he ask?

Feng Sheng said a word, and filled a bowl of soup for Liang Xun, "Drink more of the fish soup made today."

Liang Xun raised his eyebrows, surprised, "Why didn't you say you wanted to go with me? Do you have something to do on the weekend?"

Feng Sheng looked calm and relaxed, and replied: "I don't want to go if I don't say anything?"

Liang Xun: "...well, you won."

Classes are full on Tuesday afternoon, and classes are full on Wednesday and Thursday. Liang Xun is afraid that Feng Sheng will work too hard and will not go home for dinner. After lunch in the cafeteria, he will go for a walk in Fang Hui's small courtyard, and chat with Fang Hui for a while. Go to class again.

At noon on Thursday, the two of them strolled to Fang Hui's small courtyard after dinner, and Fang Hui was trimming the shrubs in the small courtyard.

"Mom, let me do it." Liang Xun just wanted to take the scissors before returning them, but Feng Sheng cut off the beard without saying a word.

Liang Xun just wanted to say no, but Fang Hui pulled him away, "Feng Sheng, just cut it as you like."

Feng Sheng nodded silently, the scissors in his hands were hot, he stared at the forked and branched bushes, feeling a little melancholy, snatched them without thinking, only now remembered that he couldn't prune these things.

Feng Sheng thought about how the gardeners at home took care of it, since Fang Hui said to cut it casually, then he can cut it casually.

Fang Hui opened the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, peeping with his eyes exposed, Liang Xun helplessly looked at Feng Sheng standing there in embarrassment, and said, "Mom, Feng Sheng doesn't know how to take care of these at all, it's not difficult for you to ask him to cut the bushes him?"

"What do you know, you won't be able to learn, you will have your own small yard in the future, and let you take care of the yard alone, your thin body can bear it."

Fang Hui put down the curtains, gave Liang Xun a white look, "Qixi, come here."

Fang Hui sat on the sofa in the living room, dressed in an elegant and luxurious cheongsam, she glanced at Liang Xun, "Are you going home on October [-]?"

Liang Xunduan sat beside her, nodded, "Go back, I've been away from home for so long, let's go back and have a look."

With Feng Sheng, going back to that home didn't seem so unacceptable, after all, he and Feng Sheng also had a home.

Fang Hui looked at her son who had never been a concern since he was a child. For the first time, he felt the gentleness emanating from his body with the taste of sunshine. It was so different from the cold gentleness before. Fang recalled, Feng Sheng This kid is a little bit patient.

"Well, I'm going back too, let's go together then."

"Okay, is there something unresolved over there?" Liang Xun asked hesitantly.

Fang Hui raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter? Can't you pass if you have nothing to do?"

Liang Xun waved his hands again and again, "No, of course I can go back."

"Go back and go through the final procedures. After so long, it must be resolved."

Fang Hui and Liang Jingqi went through the divorce procedures on the day Liang Xun’s admission notice arrived. Fang Hui had already moved out of Liang’s house before that. I want to talk to Liang Jingqi about Liang Xun and Feng Sheng in detail.

Fang Hui glanced at the well-behaved Liang Xun. Her son, who usually looks gentle and easy to talk, is actually stubborn.She is sure to convince Liang Jingqi, but what about the two of them?

As much as she hated dogmatism, she was afraid of those two. She had already suffered from them and spent half her life in it. How could she let her precious son repeat her mistakes?

If you can't be persuaded, let Liang Xun change his nationality and go abroad to see what they will do!Fang Hui was going to put all his eggs in one basket. If she was offended, she would be offended. Would they still beat her to death?

Liang Xun and Fang Hui chatted a few more words, and then they went out together after setting a time. They chatted for a short time, and Feng Sheng never came in.

Just repair a tree branch, Feng Sheng can't be so slow, can he?As soon as Fang Hui showed his head from the door, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Liang Xun looked at the messy "crime scene" in front of him, helplessly supported his forehead, and looked at Fang Hui, "Let me tell you, he doesn't know how to do it at all."

Feng Sheng doesn't know why, is there any difference between these big scissors and kitchen knives?Why is it so difficult to control? He held the handle and wanted to cut the edge, but it had to pierce into the middle, cutting a gap with a click, like a dog chewing on bangs.

Feng Sheng could also see that it was not good-looking, so he cut off all the protruding leaves. After cutting, he saw that the dog gnawing bangs still had some hair, but now he was completely bald, leaving only a branch. .

"It's just... not easy to control, not like a kitchen knife." Feng Sheng's face turned red, and it was the first time he felt at a loss, embarrassing in front of his mother-in-law, would she despise him?

Liang Xun held Feng Sheng's hand with a smile, and used the bushes that hadn't been poisoned by the side to teach, "You have to take your time, don't use force like chopping vegetables, yes, relax, and when you see the extra branches, block them with a knife blade. Live with it, and let it all go."

Liang Xun held Feng Sheng's palm, his expression was very patient and gentle, and occasionally when he looked sideways at Feng Sheng, his eyes showed a smile from the bottom of his heart.Fang Hui stood on the steps in front of the door rather melancholy, the married son, the splashed water.

There were no classes in the school on Friday afternoon, and the clubs were busy recruiting new students. The seats on both sides of the Greenery Road were filled with clubs and clubs. It was frightening to see people trying to brainwash people.

Liang Xun and Feng Sheng walked side by side through the crowd towards the garage, Liang Xun refused a few olive branches, looked at Feng Sheng, and the list in his arms was almost finger-thick again.

Liang Xun helped him get the list with a smile, and the classmates who passed by were discussing the weekend dragon boat race.

The school forced every student to participate in the dragon boat finals on Sunday. Those who have competitions in the class will go to cheer for the contestants, and those who do not have competitions will go to watch. Anyway, the eleventh holiday is on Monday, and no one can leave school early.As soon as this regulation came out, the students all complained.

"We don't participate, why waste time on them."

"That's right. I still have to work part-time. It's hundreds of dollars a day. If you make up for the wasted money, I'll go and see."

"The school really takes great pains every year for the cohesion and centripetal force of the school."

"But it's of no use."

"On the contrary, it's disgusting."

"Don't be like this, the school is also kind, I heard that the dragon boat race is very lively."

Feng Sheng was noncommittal about this, but Liang Xun was very interested, "A Sheng, let's go and have a look this weekend."

Feng Sheng nodded, "Okay."

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