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    Fortunately, the military overcoat is big enough and roomy enough to cover two people at once.

    Fei Ran took Fei Hao in his arms and strode forward, his voice was a little playful:

    "I can do whatever I want, I'm your old man."

    "I don't have a father." Fei Hao's voice was a bit dull.

    "You son of a bitch, you're cursing me to death." Fei Ran bluntly gave him a slap.

    Fei Hao was taken back to Daganzi Village by Fei Ran.

    Daganzi Village is a village formed after the ancestors fled and gathered. There are not only various houses in the village, but also various surnames.

    The homestead allocated by Yuanzheng was not far from the mountain, and it was not enough for him to build a comfortable house. It just so happened that even the three homesteads in the same area thought of a house. In the end, the three families discussed it and set aside a little for each family. We built a yard on the land, and then built a row of houses around the southeast, west, and three directions, which can save money on materials and the yard is spacious enough.

    After entering the yard, the row of houses on the east side with the back of the mountain belongs to Fei Ran's family. The gray mud brick houses are decent in the countryside.

    Fei Ran took Fei Hao and walked straight to the innermost bedroom.

    Pushing open the door, the first thing that catches the eye is the messy pile of clothes on the bed, Fei Ran grabs one and is about to wrap it around Fei Hao.

    At the moment when the clothes were about to wrap Fei Hao, Fei Hao, who had an unyielding face just now, changed his expression instantly, and in the blink of an eye, he quickly avoided Fei Ran's hand, took a step back, his face was still slightly green.

    Fei Ran:??

    This is?

    Dislike him?

    However, before Fei Ran could speak, Fei Hao spoke first: "The clothes stink, don't touch me."

    Fei Hao covered his mouth and nose, wishing he could hang on the edge of the door,

    Um……

    Smelly?

    Fei Ran didn't think too much about it for a while, so he pulled it back and smelled it.

    vomit.

    There was a smell of alcohol mixed with sweat and some vegetables. The sour smell went straight to the top of the soul, and wished to overturn head, it was too strong.

    Fei Ran couldn't hold it anymore, he quickly threw off his clothes.

    At that time, he only received half of his memory, but now that he saw this dress, the second half of his memory flooded up in an instant.

    After the original owner divorced Lin Chunhua back then, he might have wanted to do a big job, make a fortune, and then slap Lin Chunhua's face severely, making Lin Chunhua regret it.

    But the reality is that the original owner used too much force and overturned the freight company's car. With a load of goods and a damaged truck, the original owner almost lost everything.

    At the same time, several people who met on a blind date also blew it up, and they were unwilling to be with him.

    The wife steals, the son is not relative, the truck overturns, the money is gone, and the daughter-in-law cannot be found...

    This series of blows directly knocked the original owner down.

    The original owner began to drink and play cards and was unable to stay at home, became a famous bachelor in the village, and lived a muddle-headed life. If Fei Ran remembered correctly, there should still be peanuts and a few empty wine bottles scattered by the original owner's bedside at this time.

    Thinking, Fei Ran looked up.

    Sure enough, the greasy peanuts instantly came into view.

    Fei Hao, who was standing close to the door frame, also saw the situation inside the house, and he couldn't explain what he saw when he looked at Fei Ran.

    He's alone... that's it?

    In Fei Hao's memory, Fei Ran was very diligent, because Lin Chunhua was lazy, so he did most of the housework, even Fei Hao's clothes were washed by him.

    Now……

    Received Fei Hao's complicated eyes.

    Fei Ran glared back at him, then took off his overcoat with heartache, threw it on him, and said angrily: "Put it on."

    The original owner was going on a blind date in the town today, and the coat he was wearing was the only clean clothes he could find. The original owner planned to go to the town to buy another clothes to replace, who knew that he would go on a blind date directly. on the way.

    Coupled with the fact that the original owner's body has been corroded and hollowed out in recent years, once he fell down in this winter, he never got up again.

    With a bang, Fei Hao's head was covered by the overcoat that was still warm with Fei Ran's body temperature.

    Fei Hao stood at the door with his overcoat covered, and his expression could not be seen clearly for a while.

    Fei Ran didn't care about him, in his opinion, a 15-year-old boy can already walk independently, there is no need to chase food and dress.

    In fact, it should be said that as long as he can walk, he can be independent in Fei Ran's concept, no matter whether he is 2 years old or 15 years old.

    Fei Ran rolled up his sleeves, and didn't tidy up the house, he started to rummage in the room, and finally found some medicine for bruises from a corner.

    Fei Hao, who was wrapped in a coat, leaned against the door frame, watching Fei Ran's movements, his eyes were a little lost in thought.

    Such a scene has long been blurred into ink in his memory...

    Suddenly, he saw Fei Ran walking towards him with something.

    "Come here, take some medicine."

    Fei Ran grabbed Fei Hao's coat collar and walked towards the yard.

    There are a few wooden stools in the yard. When there is nothing to do, people outside the yard and people in the yard like to sit here, form a group, crack sunflower seeds, peel peanuts, and talk about parents (chang).

    Fei Ran pulls Fei Hao and pushes him to sit down.

    Fei Hao was blocked by an iron rod earlier, but at this time, his wrist was already bruised.

    He looked down at the hand being held by Fei Ran, his eyes fell on Fei Ran's hand, and finally looked at the bruise.

    Fei Hao has experienced many bruises like this. Every time Lin Chunhua hated him, he would hit him with all the tools at hand, sometimes it was a spatula, sometimes it was a clothes hanger, and sometimes it was a stool...

    He endured the pain, and it passed.

    Seeing Fei Ran's action as if he was about to give him medicine, a corner of his heart had already been caught off guard, and suddenly he returned to calm.

    He withdrew his hand and said coldly, "I don't need you to pretend to be kind here."

    Feiran's sudden goodness, in Fei Hao's view, is that the weasel has no good intentions to pay New Year's greetings to the chicken, and has ignored him for so many years, and now suddenly, he can't find any other reasonable reason except Fei Ran's request for him .

    Fei Ran didn't seem to hear it, his hands kept moving, he rubbed the medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis in his palm, then quickly pulled Fei Hao's hand, and patted the ointment on his bruise with force.

    Fei Hao's face twisted instantly.

    It was as if Fei Ran had pressed thousands of nails into his bruise just now, it was painful.

    Fei Hao bit his lip tightly to prevent himself from making a sound.

    Fei Ran raised her eyes and glanced at him, with little evil hidden in her eyes: "How about it, my technique is not bad."

    Fei Hao bit his lip, not daring to let go, for fear that if he made a sound, it would be a scream.

    Satisfied, Fei Ran relaxed a little, and began to slowly rub the bruises on Fei Hao's wrist with skillful strength.

    While kneading, he said: "You saw my house just now. The clothes have been piled up and haven't been washed for several years. The wine bottles by the bedside are all piled up into a hill. The pots and bowls in the kitchen are still there, and there is no food. People cook, you don’t have a good hand, hurry up, how can you help me work?”

    Fei Hao gritted his teeth, sure enough, he knew it.

    This person has long since abandoned him, and letting him come back is just for a number of free long-term workers.

    Lin Chunhua is like this, and so is Fei Ran.

    For a moment, Fei Hao felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

    What he said was also a bit cold: "I'm not your son for a long time, don't think that you saved me today, you can order me by rubbing some medicine on me."

    It was this person who didn't want him back then, but now it's too late to want him back.

    Fei Ran seemed not to understand his words: "What's wrong with you? I recalculated and found out that I spent a lot of money during the years of raising you, but you suddenly left, so why should I?" It's not a loss."

    Fei Hao was furious, he didn't expect Fei Ran to be able to do this.

    Fei Ran didn't seem to see his face, and continued to say quietly: "I will support you for a few years, and you will have to support me for a few years. From now on, the clothes, cleaning the floor and cooking at home will be all yours. I will tell Lin Chunhua, You will live with me from now on."

    "I do not"

    "It doesn't matter what you say." Fei Ran put down the medicine in his hand, "It's only natural to pay off debts."

    When it comes to money, Fei Ran thinks of Fei Hao being blocked this time.

    He squinted at Fei Hao with an incredulous expression on his face: "I never thought that a fool like you who can't even eat at home would dare to borrow usury."

    "How is it, blocked?"

    "Usury is so easy to borrow, I don't know how to die."

    Hearing Fei Ran's words, Fei Hao's face turned pale, and the hand that was holding the cuff was also tightened.

    This time, he borrowed the money for Lin Chunhua's treatment, but what he didn't expect was that after the money was borrowed, Lin Chunhua said it was a misdiagnosis, and even lent the money to others.

    Thinking of the unpaid money, and Lin Chunhua crying, Fei Hao turned white with his fingertips clutching his cuffs.

    Fei Ran waved his hand: "It's just right, this time you are here to avoid debts, and do work for me by the way."

    Fei Ran doesn't care what he thinks, the main task of the first stage now is to keep the cub by his side first.

    Their own cubs must be raised by themselves.

    Naturally, Fei Hao didn't know Fei Ran's thoughts.

    He looked at Fei Ran who said these words naturally, only remaining full of anger, his current state is like a person who fell into the river, and suddenly saw a lifebuoy, but the lifebuoy was broken when he looked carefully.

    But he didn't know who to blame. The sadness, grievance and anger in his heart were all crowded together, as if they were about to explode, but he couldn't find the source of venting.

    Fei Ran glanced at him, but didn't say anything more.

    No matter what good things he says now, Fei Hao probably will feel that he has no good intentions.

    Now it is like this, Fei Hao has to stay if he doesn't stay, and be more ruthless if he doesn't say anything, lest if he doesn't pay attention, this little brat will run back again.

    With his stupid brain, if he ran back, he might be played to death.

    While the two were talking, suddenly, the door of the courtyard was pushed open.

    Looking up, a chubby little fat man ran in with a shake.

    The little fat man entered the yard, his eyes skipped over the two of them, and he stared directly at the mahogany bench they were sitting on.

    He looked up again at the two people sitting on the stool.

    Finally, his eyes fell on the relatively thin Fei Hao.

    Suddenly, he rushed over like a cannonball in a hurry, stretched out his hand and pushed Fei Hao.

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