Chapter 5 Returning to the adoptive parents’ home
Fang Qingyan wanted to say something else, but Fang Jinglei pulled her and said:
"Okay, I feel so sticky and uncomfortable. Sister, why don't you go change and wash yourself?"
She turned around and said to Fang Hongjun: "You are our younger brother. You have never been short of money since you were a child. You definitely didn't get the things.
Go back to your room and take a shower. "
Fang Hongjun supported Zhao Wei, "Mom, please slow down, I will help you back to the room."
Although Fang Jinglei felt something was not right, she didn't say anything.
Her body was clean and no soup had been splashed on her.
After taking a shower, she changed into her pajamas, lit a cigarette and started reading the script.
She is a well-known screenwriter, and her home is her office.
As she looked at it, she suddenly remembered what Fang Pingan said when she left.
As a screenwriter, she knows the beauty of words.
No matter how you understand that sentence, it has at least three meanings.
But she wasn't sure what level Fang Ping'an wanted to express.
The more I think about it, the more irritable I become.
She simply stood up, opened the door and went downstairs.
The hall downstairs has been tidied up.
When she walked to the door of Fang Pingan's room, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have never been to this guy's room.
She has been here twice in the past four years.
The first time was when Fang Pingan came to Fang's house.
This is the second time.
She stood outside the door and looked at the door handle and noticed something she had never noticed before.
It turns out that the room Fang Ping'an lived in for the past four years was a servant's room, and it was the smallest room.
Shaking her head to get rid of these meaningless thoughts, she opened the door and walked in.
There is only a bed, a wardrobe, a desk and a clothes rack in the room.
The quilt on the bed was neatly folded.
There are two coats hanging on the hangers.
Opening the closet, all the cabinets were empty except for a pair of jeans.
There was a shoe box in the closet, and she knew at a glance that she had given it to Fang Pingan.
When I opened it, I saw that the pair of AJs had not been worn at all.
Fang Pingan did not turn off the desk lamp when he left.
She suddenly remembered that Fang Pingan was still wearing the uniform of No. 38 Middle School when he left...
On the table, apart from a few stacks of completed papers, there was only a partially torn-off photo.
Fang Jinglei looked at the photo quietly for a long, long time.
…
At the same time, Fang Pingan happened to walk into the unit door of his adoptive father's house.
This is a small old community, and most of the people here are old neighbors who have lived for more than ten or twenty years.
Because the floor is low, the smoke and smoke between neighbors is very strong.
Walking to the door of 201, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.
The door opened, and a cry of surprise sounded in the corridor.
"Brother? Why are you here?
Dad, Mom, it’s Brother Ping An who’s back! "
Fang Ping'an stopped the girl who was rushing towards her.
"Hey, Huihui, I haven't seen you for just over a year, and you've grown so tall?
Uncle Chen, Aunt Liu, it’s me. "
The girl who rushed over was called Chen Shuhui, the daughter of her adoptive father, Chen Shaohua, and her adoptive mother, Liu Qing.
Chen Shuhui was born in the third year after adopting him from the orphanage.
The girl now looks to be a little over 1.6 meters tall, and she has grown much taller than the last time she saw her.
She can already be regarded as a beautiful girl.
"Brother, I am sixteen years old. Now I am 1.66 meters tall, and I can still grow!"
Chen Shuhui took his hand and walked into the house.
A middle-aged couple came out of the room.
The actual age of Chen Shaohua and his wife is only forty-one or twelve, but they look about fifty.
Years of hard work make the couple look nearly ten years older than their actual age.
The two greeted him happily.
"Peace has come, come in and sit down."
Fang Pingan smiled and nodded, "Uncle Chen, Aunt Liu."
Liu Qing rubbed her hands and responded: "Come on, come in quickly. Have you eaten? If not, mom will get you a bowl of noodles."
After saying that, she glanced at Fang Pingan awkwardly and said, "Auntie, go get you a bowl of noodles..."
Fang Ping'an quickly said: "I haven't eaten yet, thank you Aunt Liu."
Liu Qing turned around and went to the kitchen, raising her hand to wipe her eyes.
Chen Shuhui asked: "Brother, did you get into a fight with someone?"
Fang Ping'an shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's a minor injury. It'll be fine in a few days."
Chen Shaohua looked at his face and ears again and remained silent.
Fang Ping'an looked at the man in front of him and the girl beside him, feeling inexplicably calmer.
This is the home where he has lived for more than ten years.
Once, his name was Chen Pingan.
He changed his name to Fang Pingan four years ago.
Just the family that gave him life and his last name...
Fang Pingan suppressed his thoughts, put down his schoolbag and looked around the room.
The furnishings in the house are no different from four years ago. All the furnishings are the same as they were when he left.
"Why are you here? Were you wronged at the Fang family? Huihui, have you finished your homework? Go do your homework!"
Chen Shaohua brought a cup of tea and placed it in front of him and glared at Chen Shuhui.
Chen Shuhui pursed her lips, somewhat reluctantly.
"Dad, I haven't seen Brother Ping An in more than a year. Can I just stay for a while?"
Fang Ping'an smiled and touched the girl's head, "Huihui, you go do your homework first, I won't leave today."
"Really?" Chen Shuhui's eyes lit up, "Are you staying at home tonight?"
Chen Shaohua was also a little stunned.
In the past four years, every time Ping An came to visit them, he never stayed at home.
Fang Ping'an smiled and nodded, "Well, I'm not leaving. I'm in my first year of high school, so I have to work hard. Go do your homework. Let's talk after you finish."
Chen Shuhui's eyes were crooked, obviously very happy that he could stay.
"Don't go to bed so early. I'll find you after I finish my homework."
Fang Pingan watched her get up with a smile, and then noticed that the girl had indeed grown.
At 1.66 meters tall, he looks slim and has a lot of room for development.
Chen Shaohua took out a cigarette and lit one, sat next to him and asked:
"Why are you here suddenly?"
Fang Ping'an didn't know what to say about this.
It's inappropriate to say that you have nowhere to go.
Tell him directly that he had a bad life at the Fang family, so he came back to seek comfort?
Seeing that he didn't answer, Chen Shaohua suddenly reached out and patted him on the shoulder.
"It's okay, safe, I told you when you were taken back.
Although we are not as rich as the Fang family, the door of this family is always open for you.
No matter when you come back, we welcome you. "
A warm current flowed through Fang Ping'an's heart, and he was really touched.
His adoptive parents, including his younger sister, are really good to him.
He never felt slighted in any aspect of the family.
"Uncle Chen, I'm fine."
He smiled and said, "I am in my senior year of high school and will take the college entrance examination next year. I heard they said my household registration is still here..."
Chen Shaohua nodded and said, "Yes, he's still at home."
"At first I wanted to transfer your household registration directly, but your father didn't agree and said he would wait a few years before talking."
He looked at Fang Ping'an with confusion and asked, "Is it because they don't want to see you?"
Fang Ping'an said calmly: "It's nothing, it's all over. I will never have anything to do with them again in the future."
Chen Shaohua's expression suddenly changed.
"Your face and ears were beaten by your father? What happened?
Was it the kid they originally adopted who bullied you? "
Back then, after Chen Pingan was taken away from him by the Fang family, he made special inquiries.
The Fang family adopted a child who is the same age as Ping An and has four sisters at home.
The arrogant look on that family's face and the expressions on their faces when they looked at the situation at home were really irritating.
Fang Ping'an shook his head and said: "Uncle Chen, let's not talk about the past. I have nowhere to go now. I can move out when I go to college. Do you think that's okay?"
