Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 295 Social Garbage Dad Cranky Online 50

Chapter 295 Social Garbage Dad Cranky Online 50
Fuchen still broke up with Lu Youming as a father-daughter relationship, and was sent to the orphanage.

Because the tuition fee has been paid, the kindergarten can still go on.

In the villa, Cui Hangxing pulled Lu Youming to persuade him, "Why are you so awkward? She is not your own, and she is not someone else's. No one gave you a cuckold. Fuchen has been with you for so many years, even if it is not your daughter. Why bother?" ?”

Lu Youming made a bad face.turn away.

"I can tell you, if Fuchen is adopted by others, you won't have to cry if you want to." Cui Hangxing warned.

"I don't want it. Whoever wants it will go." Lu Youming shook off Cui Hangxing's hand and rushed upstairs.

Cui Hangxing looked at the person's face and rolled his eyes.

He told the orphanage not to find Fu Chen's parents for the time being.The child's father has been carrying it, and now he is in an awkward period.it will be fine after a while.

The orphanage also understood and said that if possible, it would be best to be taken by the previous parents.

In the kindergarten, Fuchen sat on a seat in the open space in a daze.

I don't know what to think, and I don't know what to do.

Her temper is always very aggressive.Especially when facing Lu Youming, his temper comes when he says it.There is no sense at all.

Fuchen stared at the sand on the ground in a daze.

The experience of being abandoned...

In the distance, Qi Yuan leaned on the railing and stretched his head to look.

Floating dust is easy to find, you can't move it.

Every day, every day, is that position.

Qi Yuan turned over quietly and walked past from behind.

The children next to her were making sand with water, and she sat on the mushroom model on the sand.

The child was tired from playing and asked, "Sister, I want to sit here."

Fuchen didn't raise his head, "Get lost." The voice was quite cold.

Bully kids.

Qi Yuan walked over, "That, Fuchen..."

Fuchen turned his head, and just as his eyes met, his hands and feet were bound.

"Boom." Qi Yuan was thrown down on the sand.

The kid next to him immediately reported, "Teacher, they are fighting."

Qi Yuan: "That..."

Let go of the dust.

Qi Yuan was beating his heart, got up, stretched out his hand to pull him, "That..."

"Boom."

Qi Yuan was kicked in the abdomen and hind legs, and fell to his knees directly.He clutched his stomach, "Ah", let out a long breath.

"Teacher, my sister is bullying my brother." The child who asked for a seat continued to report.

The teacher came over, saw a familiar person, got up and helped Qi Yuan, "Why are you here? Do you have anything to do, go to the infirmary."

Fuchen sat on the mushroom seat, staring down at him with familiar hostility.

"I..." Qi Yuan wanted to say something, but was pulled away by the teacher.

After school in the evening, Fuchen walked to the orphanage.

Three streets away.

The bus is only four rides away.It takes four 10 minutes to walk.

Qi Yuan followed far behind.

Fuchen lowered his head and concentrated on walking.I know the moldy and fallen leaves on the ground, I know the black bubble gum I know, I know the half-stomped dog shit, and I know the black-stained floor tiles not far away, suspected to be the place where dog shit is wiped.

But I don’t know the shops next to me, the buses passing by, the pedestrians, and the sky above my head.

The weekend is fine.

Fu Chen was still sitting in the yard, alone in a daze.

In the quiet time and space, there is no one.

The autumn wind blows occasionally, bringing up bursts of "sand", bringing a little sound to the empty world.

outside the railing.

Lu Youming stood outside and watched.

Fuchen lowered his head, always in that posture.Same as when I was a child.

After a moment of silence, Lu Youming went back.

In the villa, Cui Hangxing suppressed his voice, "You can't do this... you can't... your things..."

Lu Youming lowered his head and said nothing.

Been in the orphanage for a month.

Fuchen waited and waited, but no one came to pick her up.

The eyes are always swollen and hot for no reason.It is also easy to drip at night.

October 15th coincides with the Mid-Autumn Festival.

There are many people in the orphanage.

Someone came to be a volunteer and condolences to the children.

Someone came to see the child and do an adoption.

The government distributed moon cakes, and the volunteers distributed moon cakes.

Fuchen sat in the yard, looking down at an ant on the ground, it picked up mooncake crumbs and was trying to carry them.

"Little friend, eat mooncakes." A girl came over, she looked like a high school student.

"Don't make noise." Fuchen didn't look up, and continued to stare at the ants.

The ant was blocking the way because of the girl's shoes, so Fuchen pushed the girl away with his hands.

The girl was forced to step back and stood there at a loss, leaving embarrassment in vain.

When Mr. Qi brought Qi Yuan in, he saw the floating dust with his head bowed.Fuchen raised his hand to "grab" the mooncake from the girl, tore it open, squeezed out a little crumbs and threw them on the ground, watching intently.

Very relaxed, very comfortable appearance, has nothing to do with the outside world.

Qi Yuan ran over and asked his sister, "Is my sister a volunteer? Can you give me one?"

Because of embarrassment, the girl's smile was not smooth, so she took a mooncake and stuffed it for Qi Yuan and left.As she turned around, she could hear a long breath of relief.

Qi Yuan squatted on the ground, raised his eyes to look at the floating dust.

Fu Chen's eyes had been staring at the ground, following his line of sight, he could see an ant.

The ant put down its original food and turned to the largest piece of debris eagerly.

Qi Yuan opened the packaging bag and tore open the mooncake.The moon cakes are made of five kernels, and a piece of peanut is broken off and falls to the ground.

When it was dropped, the ant moved.

Fuchen's eyelashes also moved.

She raised her eyes and saw Qi Yuan.

The next moment, Fuchen threw Qi Yuan down and smashed it with his fist.

"I'm not, I'm not here to fight." Qi Yuan shouted, covering his head with his hands.

Mr. Qi walked over, pulled away the dust that hit her, and put her on the seat.

Fuchen stared at Mr. Qi with his eyes wide open, looking menacing.

"Fuchen, we're here to ask," Mr. Qi squatted down, staring at Fuchen, and said slowly, "Would you like to go home with me?"

The smooth sound is like the strings of a piano.

Fu Chen shook off his hand, turned his face away, "I don't want you to be pitiful."

Mr. Qi was not in a hurry, "We didn't pity you. I like you very much. I also want Qi Yuan to have a younger sister."

Fu Chen stared at Qi Yuan with gloomy eyes.

Qi Yuan propped himself up from the ground, not daring to meet Fu Chen's gaze, he still stepped forward and said "Mmm".

Fuchen's eyeballs rolled around, and he looked away, floating on the branches and leaves fluttering in the wind under the canopy of poplar trees, or the shops that were not very clear outside the railings.

She said nothing.

Sitting in the seat, his small body became a mushroom.

Mr. Qi got up and put his palm on Fuchen's shoulder.

He took Fuchen to go through the adoption procedures.

The aunt asked Fuchen for his opinion, but Fuchen's eyes drifted away.

During the whole process, Fuchen either lowered his head, or stood by the wall and scratched at the wall.

not talking.

Not a word.

Her aunt helped pack her luggage.When he saw his small schoolbag, Fu Chen shed a line of tears.Turning around, he got into the car with his schoolbag on his face expressionless.

In the back seat of the car, Mr. Qi helped Fuchen fasten his seat belt.He scratched the corner of his eyes for her, and squeezed out two tears in an instant.

Fuchen's paralyzed face wrinkled instantly, his eyes were red, and tears were shining in the eye sockets.

In the next second, she was about to cry.

"It's okay, cry if you want. From today, I will be your new father." Mr. Qi said in a low voice.

The dust choked his throat, and he swallowed hard.Take a long breath.Tears recycle.His face went back to his paralyzed face again.

She turned her face away, not meeting Mr. Qi's eyes.

Did not respond to what he said.

 Don't worry.Lu Youming and Fuchen are father and daughter.Mutual choice.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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