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Fang Hui sat in the living room in silence all night. During the night, she recalled some things that happened when Liang Xun was a child.

Liang Xun has been very thin since he was a child, a little weaker than ordinary children, but better than other children. The adults in the family do not stay at home, so he can sit quietly in the study and read books all day.

There is no love between her and Liang Jingqi. Being able to get together is the meaning of the older generation. Fang Hui had no idea at that time. He grew up under the influence of their filial piety for more than 20 years. The attitude towards arranged marriages is to accept and not to refute. room for.

Liang Jingqi is a very responsible man. After Fang Hui became pregnant, he also thought about it. Otherwise, he would spend the rest of his life like this. He couldn't let the child grow up in an environment lacking love.

Until Liang Xun was four years old, she completed the task in the scientific research room ahead of time, and was full of joy to go back to pick up her son from school. When she got out of the car on high heels, she saw Liang Jingqi holding Liang Xun's hand, and a The female teacher talked and laughed happily, and the look in her eyes was tenderness that she had never seen before.

Fang Hui blinked, and suddenly his heart was empty, the kind of emptiness that was dead and silent.After that, the scientific research room became more and more busy, her position became higher and higher, and she went home less and less often.

Once Liang Jingqi called, she didn't even recognize his phone number, "Hello, who is it?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, "Me."

Fang Hui squeezed the phone, lowered his head and paused while writing the lesson plan, "Well, what's the matter?"

"Your mother took Liang Xun away."

Fang Hui was startled, "When? Why don't you discuss it with me?"

Liang Jingqi rubbed his sore and swollen temples, "I sent you a message, I thought you acquiesced."

"Why pick it up?"

"I've been very busy recently, and I was worried that Liang Xun was alone at home, so I mentioned it to them." Liang Jingqi thought about Liang Xun's happy appearance when he left, "Liang Xun looks very happy."

Fang Hui glanced at the mountain of materials and piles of written materials on the table, and replied in a low voice, "Well, it's good that he is happy."

When he saw Liang Xun again after a year, Fang Hui never expected to be in the Fang family ancestral hall.

Liang Xun really resembles her, and her stubborn temper is completely reflected in Liang Xun.The back is straight, the head is raised high, and the side view, the mouth is tightly pursed, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a prickly head, where is her soft-spoken and gentle son.

"Hmph, your temper is really the same as yours when you were a child, very stubborn." Fang Zishan put on a coffin face, and threw the CD found under Liang Xun's bed at Fang Hui's feet, "I took his How can this thing lose its temper and refuse to eat!"

Liang Xun heard a slap, turned around suddenly, and fell dizzy from hunger on the futon, his small eyes fixed on the CD on the floor.

Fang Hui bent down to pick up the CD from the ground, wiped off the dirt with the edge of the cheongsam, and nodded at Liang Xun, "I have a good eye, I like this singer too."

Liang Xun's eyes lit up, and he looked at Fang Hui with a gentle look.

Fang Zishan was shaken by the angry beards of their mother and son, "You...you kneel down for me too!"

Fang Hui walked up to Liang Xun, and put the CD into his hand, "Take it, I can't protect my own things, it's not Fang Hui's son."

Just because of this sentence, Fang recalled, that's why today's emotions are extraordinarily intense.

Then, Fang Hui brought Liang Xun back to the Liang family, resolutely moved out of Liang Jingqi's house, and started a years-long cold war with the Fang family. After 27 years of compromise, Fang Hui finally walked out of the Fang family's roof and looked up. The vast sky.

The house is an old house, the door is not soundproof, and Fang Hui heard everything Liang Xun said.

She owes Liang Xun a lot. Although foreign countries advocate that children should be independent from their parents when they reach adulthood, the Chinese tradition has been lingering in Fang Hui's mind for a long time. No face to be called a parent.

I knew exactly what kind of people they were, but because I couldn't leave, I left Liang Xun there, and let Liang Xun experience everything she had experienced.Fang Hui closed his eyes, feeling that he was a mother in vain.

Back this time, Fang recalled, she was going to take the initiative.

The rising sun pierced through the last darkness of dawn, and the golden light fell on Luming Lake. Fang Hui pulled up the curtains, stretched his waist, stretched his shoulders, went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and took out the shrimps that were fried the day before yesterday.

I don't know why Liang Xun likes to drink shrimp porridge so much, let's make shrimp porridge for breakfast this morning.

Just as Fang Hui turned off the fire, Liang Xun and Feng Sheng came out of the bedroom one by one, "Mom, good morning."

Fang Hui glanced at Liang Xun, if his eyes hadn't been swollen like walnuts, Fang Hui would have thought nothing happened yesterday, and his tone was light.

Feng Sheng helped take out three bowls from the bowl kitchen, put the porridge into the bowls, handed the first bowl to Fang Hui, the second bowl to Liang Xun, and kept the third bowl for himself.

The three of them sat at the dining table, Liang Xun held the shrimp porridge and cried all night, and his eyes seemed to be tearing again. Unexpectedly, his mother still remembered that he liked to drink shrimp porridge.

After Fang Hui moved out, he rarely came back, except for Liang Xun's birthday every year.On the day Liang Xun came of age, Fang Hui was delayed by something and arrived the next morning. Liang Xun took the expensive gift from her in his hand, looked up and smiled and asked her to make a bowl of shrimp porridge to make up for it.

"Auntie's porridge is very similar to my brother's."

Fang Hui was drinking porridge, and when he heard Feng Sheng's words suddenly, he suddenly thought of what Liang Xun said when he was eating porridge when he was an adult. He said: This bowl of shrimp porridge is the best besides that bowl .At that time, she thought that Liang Xun was throwing a temper tantrum, so she didn't ask any more questions, but now she thinks it has a lot to do with Feng Sheng.

"Go to rest after drinking the porridge. It's 06:30 in the morning. I have to rest for seven hours. I have to go after lunch. I have something to do in the evening and I have to be at the Qingcheng Hotel before eight o'clock."

"it is good."

The bedroom that was occupied for one night was taken away by the owner, "Go to the guest room, the bed is a bit small, you can still sleep comfortably if you squeeze it together."

Liang Xun and Feng Sheng stared at the school standard single bed in the guest room for a while, and looked at each other.

"Brother Xun, go to bed, I'll lie on the sofa for a while."

Liang Xun shook out the spare quilts and thin quilts in the cabinet and spread them out, then pulled Feng Sheng, "Let's get together, just squeeze, seven hours will pass in a while."

Feng Sheng shook Liang Xun's hand, nodded, "Okay."

The two of them took off their shoes and lay on the bed. Even Liang Xun, who was 1.8 meters tall, felt crowded, let alone Feng Sheng, who was 1.9 meters tall. Liang Xun turned his back to Feng Sheng and stuffed himself into his arms. , otherwise the two of us won't be able to squeeze apart."

Feng Sheng took Liang Xun who was in a ball into his arms with one hand, put his chin on his head, and said sleepily, "Go to sleep."

Liang Xun adjusted his posture slightly, and interlocked his fingers with Feng Sheng. He planned to spend his whole life repaying what he owed Feng Sheng. Feng Sheng said, he promised, and he will do it.

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After lunch was hastily settled in the cafeteria of Rongcheng University, Feng Sheng drove Liang Xun and Fang Hui back home.

The four-and-a-half-hour journey was long or short, Liang Xun sat in the passenger seat and typed a small composition, planning to go home and record a few videos to play, and forget about the holidays.Fang Hui sat behind holding a famous foreign masterpiece and read it with gusto. A pair of glasses hung on the bridge of his nose, full of classical charm.

Looking in the rearview mirror, Fang Hui and Liang Xun are actually very similar, especially the nose, which is both upright and beautiful.

Liang Xun finished typing the essay, put the phone in his pocket, didn't know what to do for a moment, leaned on the seat a little bored, buckled the seat belt with his thumb, slid from shoulder to waist, and then from waist to shoulder .

Fang Hui closed the book and put it in the bag he was carrying, took off his glasses and wiped it. Seeing that Liang Xun was bored, he suddenly said, "Son, do you plan to take the postgraduate entrance examination after graduating from university? Do you have any plans for yourself?"

Liang Xun's hand stopped.

When the car entered the tunnel, the interior of the car was suddenly dark, and the dim lights on the wall flickered. Feng Sheng tilted his head and glanced at him, hitting Liang Xun's side face with downcast eyes, it was indescribably peaceful and beautiful.

"I plan to take the postgraduate entrance examination and go to Rongcheng Normal University to study Chinese language and literature." Liang Xun secretly glanced at Feng Sheng, "Then return to Qingcheng High School to be a teacher."

Fang Hui frowned when he heard that, "Why not at Rongcheng High School or Linchen High School? What Qingcheng High School?"

Liang Xun was scolded and said nothing, Feng Sheng pursed his lips, looked straight ahead, and said, "Because I'm in Qingcheng."

Fang Hui: "...Feng Sheng, do you think that I must agree with you to be together, so I will be unscrupulous?"

Feng Sheng: "Don't dare."

Fang Hui: "Hmph! I think you are very brave."

Liang Xun: "Mom, I..."

Fang Hui: "Shut up, you brat who forgot about your mother when you have a boyfriend, don't you know who funded the establishment of Qingcheng High School? Are you returning to Qingcheng High School to teach because you want to be under control for the rest of your life?"

When the car got out of the tunnel, the afterglow of the evening suddenly broke into Liang Xun's eyes, very similar to that day, Liang Xun's somewhat gloomy mood suddenly brightened, he tilted his head and glanced at Feng Sheng, "It's okay, isn't there Feng Sheng?" ?”

Fang Hui took a deep breath, the dog food was spilled, completely ignoring her mother, right?

"Liang Xun, if you think the Feng family can cover the sky with one hand in Qingcheng, then you underestimate Mr. Fang's influence too much."

Feng Sheng's mind quickly flicked through the information that Zhou Wanyan checked, and he pursed his lips and said nothing.

The author has something to say: all the setbacks are just to strengthen their relationship, this article will not be abused, I promise (thumb to press little finger, extremely devout)