As soon as Fei Ran entered, she saw Fei Hao sitting in the room applying medicine, and there were blue spots one after another on the back of his hands.

Fei Hao instantly understood, "Pecked by a bird?"

He stepped over, took the medicine in his hand, and said bluntly: "You bully other people's children, if they don't peck you."

Fei Hao lowered his head and didn't speak or refute, as if his strength had been drained.

At this time, Fei Hao felt that he was useless at all, just like what Lin Chunhua said, he was really useless... he didn't study well, and he didn't have any skills, even if he wanted to bring something home , and was pecked away by old birds.

Fei Hao felt extremely uncomfortable, and had doubts about himself.

Fei Ran glanced at his face that looked like he was about to cry, raised his hand and gave him a shudder, as if to wake him up, "Look at your promise, if I really rely on you to hunt and raise every day, I guess it won't be long could starve to death."

Fei Hao looked up at him fiercely, clenched his fists tightly.

He didn't expect Fei Ran to know what was on his mind.

Will he also feel that he is useless...

However, before Fei Hao could think about any more messy things, Fei Ran applied the medicine on him and straightened up, "Come with me."

Fei Hao stood up subconsciously.

In the yard, under the eaves in front of Fei's house, all kinds of rattan, bamboo, and straw objects, large and small, are put together, and it looks like a woody flower blooming from a distance.

Fei Ran sat down on the stool, casually picked up a few cut rattan sticks, without raising his head, he said: "Sit down, follow me."

Fei Hao was a little confused, but he did it anyway.

The sunlight fell through the treetops on the small courtyard of the blue-brick house. Under the eaves, the hands of two people, one big and one small, kept moving.

Fei Hao followed Fei Ran's instructions and actions, and soon a small prototype of a straw hat took shape in his hands.

The editor Fei Hao came back to his senses, he glanced at the wooden weaves around him, and was in a trance for a moment.

When did you have so many things at home?

Fei Hao has been busy bringing things home for the past few days, leaving early and returning late all day long, never noticing the small changes at home, occasionally seeing Fei Ran weaving things and thinking that he made them for his own use.

Now... why so many?

Fei Hao looked blankly at Fei Ran who was flexibly hooking his hands, and said slowly, "What are you making up so many things for?" The family doesn't need so many at all.

Fei Ran glanced at him: "Otherwise, I really depend on you to hunt for a living?"

Swish, Fei Hao's face flushed, and he muttered, "I didn't hunt..."

Fei Ran didn't want to admit his behavior at all, and now that Fei Ran brought it up again, he only had the embarrassment and embarrassment of digging his toes into the ground.

Fei Ran didn't seem to notice his predicament, he kept moving his hands, and said casually: "Although the things you sent back are good, the villagers are almost boasting about you, saying that you go home every day to get them." Things, sensible and capable."

What Fei Ran said was the truth, comparing Fei Hao with the original Fei Ran, wouldn't it seem that Fei Hao is very capable, after all, the original owner was so useless.

Fei Hao was taken aback.

So... is he like this in the eyes of others?

In an instant, thinking of something, he sneaked a glance at Fei Ran who kept moving.

He also...does he think so?

"Yes, you are very capable." Fei Ran seemed to know what he was thinking, and answered Fei Hao's soul directly.

Suddenly, Fei Hao felt that his body was instantly charged with strength.

"However," Fei Ran continued without raising his head: "Although you are very capable, you still can't hunt for a lifetime. You have to find a living. I think these wooden braids are pretty good right now."

Fei Hao's eyes lit up.

Yes, why didn't he think of it.

In their mountains, baskets and hats made of rattan, bamboo, and straw are considered necessary for home use, just like the two rattan baskets tied to the back of the bicycle that day, which are convenient and practical. And now that people have money in their hands, they are too lazy to expend that effort to make up at home, and things like this are basically sold from outside.

Fei Hao looked up at the object Fei Ran had made up.

There are all kinds of miscellaneous things.

Baskets of different sizes and materials, all kinds of exquisite small flower baskets, the handles of the flower baskets are surrounded by a circle of elegant wooden flowers, which look real and vivid from a distance.

Look at the various hats piled up on the side. There are wavy hats with broken flowers on the brim, some with smooth lines and large ups and downs, and some with ribbons... The straw hats that you usually see are completely different from those that you usually see, and they look very foreign.

Fei Hao put down the little straw hat he had woven in his hand, got up unconsciously and walked over to look through Fei Ran's woven things.

He looked at the same thing, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Under the eaves, Fei Ran raised his eyes and glanced at the touching people, a smile flashed in his eyes.

It's not a big deal, it's fine now.

He withdrew his gaze and continued with his movements.

At this moment, Fei Hao was eager to pick up everything that Fei Ran had compiled and take a look.

After a while, his footsteps stopped suddenly.

He saw something in the basket, a rattan toy. Except for the material and color, this toy was the same as the toy held by the child of Old Chen's family.

Fei Hao stared at it for a long time, but still couldn't hold back and took it out.

Immediately afterwards, he discovered something that surprised him even more, the toy could still transform.

He reached out and fiddled with it quickly, the expression on his face became more and more excited, like a child who had degenerated to a few years old.

However, soon, he stopped moving.

This is to be used to sell money, not to play.

He glanced at it as if he didn't notice Fei Ran here, straightened his expression, and put down the things in his hand with a blank expression, as if he was really not interested at all.

"Let's put it down to do something, play with it." Fei Ran said without raising his head.

Fei Hao was taken aback, took it for fun? What to play with?

He looked at the wooden robot in the basket, and his reaction was a little slow.

This... let him take it?

Fei Hao suddenly felt as if a grass had grown in his heart, with a pointed head, looking around.

But soon the grass collapsed.

How could Fei Ran specially make toys for him...

"I……"

Just as Fei Hao wanted to say that he doesn't play with such children's things, he heard Fei Ran say: "If you don't like it, you can send it to the little fat man in the west, he has always wanted this."

"No!" Fei Hao opened his mouth before he could understand.

After reacting, his face flushed red, a little embarrassed.

It's not that he wants this thing, he just doesn't like that little fat man.

"Oh, if you like it, then take it away." Fei Ran said indifferently.

"Give it to me?" The grass in Fei Ran's heart instantly sprang up.

"Otherwise, it can't be sold."

Can't sell?

"Why can't it be sold?" Fei Hao looked at the handsome and deformable wooden robot in his hand. This kind of thing should be liked by many people, right?

"Tsk." Fei Hao gave him a disgusted look, "One look at you is uneducated, you have nothing to do, read more books, and you will continue to go to school after the new year, shame on you."

Since Fei Hao got mixed up with a bunch of bastards, he basically never went to school. His school time was delayed for a year because of the original owner's divorce. Later, although the Liu family didn't detain him for his nine-year education, they did He didn't give much support, Fei Hao spent most of his time taking care of Liu Jiabao, doing housework, and taking a day off from school. If it wasn't for the law, he would have been expelled from the school long ago.

Hearing Fei Ran talk about going to school, Fei Hao was stunned for a moment, then he lowered his eyes when he thought of something, "I don't go to school, anyway, I won't be able to get into high school."

His grades are not as good as Liu Jiabao's, and the exams are counting down every time. In terms of studies, just like Lin Chunhua said, he has no future at all. It's better to think about how to make money earlier and plan for the future.

"Okay." Fei Ran raised his head and raised his chin towards the thing he was holding: "Then why can't you sell this thing?"

Fei Hao looked at the little robot in his hand, frowned and said, "Who said this thing can't be sold anymore."

"Tch." Fei Ran sneered mercilessly, "I don't even know why this thing can't be sold, and I can't even go to school. You don't think it's embarrassing, but I'm ashamed. When you figure it out, come and follow me." I can't say go to school."

The original copyright cannot be violated. Fei Hao probably won't understand it for a while, so Fei Ran will fool people first.

He can learn this even if he doesn't.

Big fart, what do you want to do if you don't go to school, continue to be a gangster and get beaten into a fool by debt collectors?

That won't work.

What Fei Ran said was absolute, and Fei Hao could not refute it at all.

Holding the wooden weaving machine in his hand, Fei Hao stood stiffly on the spot, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.

This is the first time someone has asked him to go to school, but...he is really not good at studying, Fei Hao is a little frustrated.

It's not that he hasn't tried hard, but it's useless. He is still at the bottom of the class.

He felt that he might be like what Lin Chunhua said, he was not the material for studying at all, he really didn't want to go to school, he was arguing about going to school in the Liu family, but he didn't want to follow the Liu family's idea of ​​letting him drop out of school That's all.

Now that Fei Hao is so tough, the grass in Fei Hao's heart can be said to have collapsed, collapsed, complicated and entangled.

Fei Ran doesn't care if he wants to or not, he has to do it when he says it, don't look at him smiling all day long, but often the decisions he speaks out leave no room for discussion.

After finalizing, suddenly, Fei Ran's words changed, "By the way, your crotch is broken."