To the restroom?

What kind of toilet to use... It's winter, and the bed is so warm, it's not a big deal to hold back the urine.

Fei Ran thought in a daze, but subconsciously pulled his legs away and turned over.

When Fei Hao saw the person who had wrapped all the quilt away in a blink of an eye, he felt a blockage in his chest.

By the time Fei Ran got up, the courtyard was already bustling.

White smoke was rising from the chimneys of the kitchens, the smell of rice was filling the yard, and birds were singing from the eaves.

Fei Ran walked into the hall.

Inside the house, breakfast is already set on the wooden dining table. Two salted duck eggs and a bowl of fried pickles are common breakfasts in farmhouses.

Outside the door, Fei Hao was walking in with two bowls of white rice porridge.

The black hair on the young man's forehead was somewhat long, covering his eyebrows and eyes.

Fei Ran took the porridge with one hand, praised: "It's not bad." As he spoke, he reached out to rub his head.

Fei Hao subconsciously tilted his head away from his hand, and frowned slightly: "Stop talking nonsense and eat."

This sudden closeness made Fei Hao very uncomfortable.

Fei Ran didn't care if the head wasn't kneaded. He sat down at the table, picked up a salted duck egg, stretched out his hand to hold the two pieces and broke them apart from the middle.

"Card magnet—"

The bright red oil flowed out from the egg yolk in an instant, and the appetite of the people who watched was whetted.

Fei Ran picked up a spoon and dug the oily duck eggs into the porridge, mashed them, and took a big gulp with the steamed buns.

Well, satisfied.

Fei Ran was not slow, and drank half a bowl of porridge in a hurry.

Fei Hao saw the way he was eating, and then looked at the duck eggs and pickles on the table. He paused while eating, and lowered his eyebrows and eyes.

Is it so delicious?

Halfway through the meal, Fei Ran thought of something, and said casually, "Come with me to the town later and buy some clothes."

Fei Hao was stunned.

Most of his clothes were given to him after they were worn by others, except for a few jackets. Because Lin Chunhua said that his younger brother could not stand the cold, so he took out the cotton from his jacket and stuffed it into his brother's clothes. inside.

buying clothes……

After reacting, Fei Hao closed his eyes and said, "No, I have."

Although his clothes are thin, they can be worn.

"There is a fart." Fei Ran bluntly spat out lotus flowers.

Just the rags.

Fei Ran really doesn't like Lin Chunhua's mannerisms, but more changes are due to his anger at the little bastard.

He kicked the underwhelming boy on the leg, "Beary, do long-term workers pay you back for working? Don't you know how to resist? Can she be willing to drive you out?"

As far as Lin Chunhua's personality is concerned, it is estimated that she is really reluctant to chase Fei Hao away, not because Lin Chunhua likes Fei Hao so much, but simply because Lin Chunhua is lazy.

After the original owner and Lin Chunhua got married back then, the original owner was basically doing the housework, because the original owner went out all day and left Lin Chunhua alone at home like a widow. The original owner felt guilty towards Lin Chunhua. She doesn't need to touch the work, and when he is not at home, he will pay for Aunt Chen next door to help.

It can be said that Lin Chunhua hasn't done much work since she married into Fei's family.

Lin Chunhua was willing to take Fei Hao away at the beginning, perhaps because she wanted Fei Hao to work as a long-term worker for her. After all, it would cost a lot of money to find a nanny.

Not to mention, Lin Chunhua later gave birth to her own child with an adulterer, and Fei Hao's life can be imagined.

"If you don't buy it, I'll buy it. Go and help me carry things." Fei Ran changed the words directly.

Fei Hao glanced at Fei Ran, pursed his lips and stopped talking.

After eating, Fei Ran couldn't help but go to the village chief's house to borrow a bicycle, and two large baskets were tied to the back of the bicycle.

There are a lot of things missing in Fei's house, and this time went to the town to make up for it all at once.

When Fei Hao came out, he immediately saw the black 28 bars waiting at the door.

He looked at the bicycle, then at Fei Ran, and frowned a bit: "Where should I sit?"

Fei Ran patted the front bumper of the bicycle: "Well, otherwise, you can still sit in the basket?"

Fei Hao's chest tightness in the morning came again.

He doesn't want to sit on the bars, that's for children. Let him sit on the bars, he would rather walk.

"I don't sit."

Fei Ran raised his eyebrows: "You really don't want to sit down?"

"No." Fei Hao spat out a sharp word to show his strong will not to sit on the fence.

"Well, you take me by bike, and I'll sit." Fei Ran said, as if he had been waiting for this moment long ago.

Looking at someone in Shi Shiran, Fei Hao didn't know why, but still felt a sense of suffocation.

Finally, Fei Hao rode with Fei Ran.

Fei's family lived at the foot of the mountain at the easternmost point of the village, and they had to go through the whole village when they left the village.

"Hello, Uncle Liu."

"Ranzi, go to town?"

"No, there is something missing at home, go buy some."

"..."

As long as someone asks, Fei Ran will reply with a smile.

He is an old man sitting on the front bumper of the bicycle, he is not uncomfortable at all, and he has a kind of happy and leisurely feeling.

Fei Hao felt more and more fooled.

At the same time, along the way, many people looked at him with scrutiny.

Fei Hao felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by their fiery eyes, and the bicycle under his feet couldn't help pedaling faster.

Soon, Fei Ran couldn't relax anymore.

The 28th bar was ups and downs on the uneven dirt road, and it felt like he could be knocked down in a second, and Fei Ran even felt that he had been knocked out.

He hurriedly gripped the handle of the car and yelled: "Hey, hey, slow down, you are going to knock me to death."

The movements of Fei Hao's feet subconsciously slowed down for a while, and then suddenly kicked up quickly again.

Fei Ran: "..."

When we arrived in town, Fei Ran got off his bicycle.

He supported his waist and rubbed his buttocks, feeling that his whole body was about to be torn apart by this unfilial son.

"You wait for me." Fei Ran bared his teeth and said a harsh word to Fei Hao.

The old god Fei Hao was there, unmoved.

He didn't think Fei Ran could do anything to him.

Fei Ran looks like an unfilial son, all he wants to do is kick him in the ass.

There is another long market in the town, and a big shopping mall.

Fei Ran parked his bicycle in the shed, and after paying the inspection fee, he took Fei Hao to the mall.

The large shopping mall in the town was only built in recent years, but it is said to be a shopping mall, but it is actually more like a wholesale market in later generations, selling everything.

The first thing Fei Ran went to was the place where clothes were sold, even if he didn't speak Fei Hao's language, he needed it too.

When they arrived at the place where the clothes were sold, Fei Ran asked Fei Hao to choose the clothes by himself, and then left him alone.

He picked out a few for himself.

It didn't take a few minutes for Fei Ran to pick out his own clothes. Now there are not many clothes to choose from, and he can pick out almost everything with a glance.

After handing the clothes to the store owner for packing, Fei Ran turned her head and saw that Fei Hao was still standing there, showing no intention of picking clothes.

"Can't choose?"

Fei Hao frowned.

He really felt that he didn't need to spend money on clothes. He could still wear those clothes. What's more, he knew that Fei Ran lost money back then, so he probably doesn't have much money now...

He looked at Fei Ran and said, "I have clothes, so I don't need to buy them."

"What kind of clothes? There is no cotton in the jacket, and there are two holes in the pants, so that's called clothes?" Fei Ran almost didn't give him any face.

Fei Hao's face flushed instantly, and he subconsciously looked around, noticing the strange eyes of the proprietress beside him, so he wished he could find a hole in the ground and get in.

How could he say...can say such a thing!

The proprietress is indeed weird, because these days, if anyone's children still wear torn pants, no matter how poor they are, they won't be unable to take out the two pieces of fabric.

Seeing the person with blushing ears, Fei Ran raised his hand and tapped him on the head: "You know how to be ashamed, I thought you had some misunderstanding about clothes, and thought your clothes were normal."

Fei Ran knew that Fei Hao didn't want to buy clothes, apart from other reasons, he wanted to save him money.

But today, have to buy this dress, and have to buy it if don’t.

Fei Ran dragged people along and started to walk around the store.

"This suits..."

"This one looks good..."

"this……"

Soon, with the warm help from the store owner and Fei Ran's merciless tongue, Fei Hao's clothes almost caught up with wholesale.

From inside to outside, from head to toe, Fei Ran gave him several sets.

Seeing that Fei Ran brought another jacket for him to try, Fei Hao was a little annoyed: "Enough is enough, I really don't want to..."

"Hey, how can there be too many of these clothes, you are a decent boy, dress decently, there are many girls who like you."

Before Fei Hao finished speaking, the proprietress beside him spoke first.

The proprietress couldn't be happier at this moment. Seeing that the two of them were not well dressed, and with the torn underpants that Fei Ran said, she was already prepared in her heart that they wouldn't sell much, so I thought this person would buy so much!

What kind of poor people, what kind of ripped underpants, they must have been scratched by the child's naughty!

The proprietress became more and more enthusiastic about the sales: "This is a new style from the south. It's been selling very well recently. You look handsome in this dress."

"There was a young man who wanted it before, but his parents didn't even bother to buy it for him. They thought it was too expensive. Look at how much your father loves you. You must be filial to your father in the future."

The proprietress played two prongs, while persuading Fei Hao, at the same time she did not forget to give Fei Ran a high hat.

Being put on the hat of a good father who loves his son and is willing to spend money for his son, Fei Ran has to buy this clothes for his son.

Hearing what the proprietress said, Fei Hao glanced at Fei Ran, then looked away again, his palms sweating a little.

He was actually a little afraid of Fei Ran getting angry.

Because Fei Ran said to him back then, "I'm not your dad, don't call me dad."

It doesn't matter to Fei Ran, he understands the meaning of the proprietress's words, but in business, what matters is how to make customers willing to pay out of their pockets, he doesn't care about these.

And this blue leather jacket really looks good on Fei Hao.

Fei Hao's skin is fair, and a dark blue jacket is worn on him, which makes him look white and clean, looking energetic.

Facing Fei Ran's sizing eyes, Fei Hao unconsciously clutched the corner of his clothes, "That's enough, don't buy any more."

He buys more clothes today than he has in all the previous years combined.

Of course, that's because Lin Chunhua has hardly ever bought clothes for Fei Hao, and he basically wears old clothes that others don't want.

Now that he was wearing brand new clothes, he felt a little uneasy.

Fei Ran didn't seem to hear what he said, he stretched out his hand and pulled Fei Hao's clothes, "The clothes look nice and handsome, take it, boys should have nice clothes."

Fei Hao saw Fei Ran's satisfied expression, and was a little stunned.

At this moment, Fei Ran really looked like a father who was buying clothes for his own children, and his heart felt burned.

Soon, he looked away and lowered his eyes again.

... Fei Ran would not be so kind, he cannot be fooled by his small favors.

He is long gone.

Fei Hao clenched his fists. Their kindness to him was just to get a bigger return from him, just like Lin Chunhua.

Fei Hao's cotton-free jacket was bought by Lin Chunhua for him. He thought Lin Chunhua had thought of him, but... it was just for him to borrow money.

Fei Hao bit the tip of his tongue, a slight stabbing pain came, which made him more awake.

When Fei Ran turned around, he found the little brat who had lost his breath for some reason.

This inattentive.

He raised his hand and snored on his head, "What are you thinking about, you are so young, you still have a lot of shit all day long."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care whether Fei Hao protested or not, he raised his voice and shouted to the boss: "Boss, help me wrap this dress up too."

At this time, outside the clothing store, there are many pedestrians.

Suddenly, a child about 7 or 8 years old pulled a woman and stopped.

Liu Jiabao looked at Fei Hao in the clothing store, and grabbed Lin Chunhua's hand in disbelief, "Mom, look quickly."

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