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

Chapter 447 Honest and Cowardly Contractor Dad Has a Headache Everyday 3
Once inside the house.

Yang Yong called Fu Chen to stop, and squatted down to educate him, "Fu Chen, how do you know he is dumb?"

"Others say it." Fuchen said casually.

Yang Yong thought for a while, they just came.He has been busy with the settlement, and there is no activity between the neighborhoods.But Fuchen was always in the community, just at the canteen, there were a lot of people talking, and if you told someone about which building or building, you could immediately pull out a lot of information.

I guess I heard it there.

Yang Yong taught, "Don't bully other children in the kindergarten. Don't call him dumb. You are an older sister. If he is bullied, you can help him."

Fuchen rolled his eyes, "Why should I help him?"

After buying the small schoolbag and notebook, Yang Yong sent the child to the kindergarten together with the Zhen family couple next door.

On the road, Fuchen Diaoerlang was carrying a schoolbag, kicking stones and pulling weeds, keeping a distance from the school going to school.

The children of the Zhen family behaved well and were always by their parents' side.

Entering the kindergarten, Fuchen ran in without looking back.

Yang Yong looked at the people, it was the first time he went to kindergarten, he didn't know if he would cry, if he could get along well with his classmates...

Next to it, the children in the small class who went to the kindergarten for the first time were crying and hugging their parents and refused to go in.

Yang Yong glanced at them: Will Fuchen hide and cry by himself?
In the classroom, Fuchen looked at the chattering children around her, one by one asking her name, bags, clothes, and toys.

She took out her Rubik's Cube, and a girl exclaimed, "I saw my brother play it. Can you play?"

Fu Chen nodded, scrambled the Rubik's Cube, and restored it manually.

A few people tried to disrupt it, and the floating dust returned.

This game quickly held Fuchen to a high position, especially the toys that only older brothers and sisters could play. Fuchen knew how to play, and everyone subconsciously piled Fuchen in the middle.There was a lot of chatter.

The teacher came over and was very relieved to see this: I thought I would be out of gregarious, but I was very popular on the first day.

Zhen Sen, who had been sitting obediently, looked at the crowd without taking his eyes off it.

During class, the teacher brought Fuchen to the podium to introduce.

"Fu Chen, please introduce yourself. How old are you, what do you like, what are you good at, let everyone know you."

Fu Chen stood on the podium and looked at everyone.Many of them are already familiar just now, and I don't feel timid now.He turned his head and touched the chalk to write his name, three stick figures "Yang Fuchen" - this was taught by Yang Yong.

And what's my father's name, what's the phone number, and what's the house number, all of which are memorized.He said he didn't know how to write when he went home to find the police uncle.

"I can climb trees, touch fish, catch shrimp, and even pheasants." Fu Chen was very proud.These are the foundations of her existence.

"You can also play Rubik's Cube!" A boy shouted.

The Rubik's Cube in Yang Yang's hand, "Yes, I can still play with this."

"Then what do you like?" The teacher guided.

Fuchen stood there and thought for a while, then turned his head around, "Money. I like money. If you have money, you can buy ice cream, ham sausage, and instant noodles. You can buy anything."

"That Fuchen wants to be a businessman."

Fu Chen thought for a while, then nodded.

After the introduction, the teacher arranges the seats.At the request of the parents, put Fuchen next to Zhen Sen.

Fu Chen sat down, stared at the little mute curiously, "You don't talk, how do you talk to people?"

The boy fumbled out the paper and pen on the table.

"Ah~" Fuchen lowered his head to play with Rubik's Cube.Curiosity is satisfied, immediately ignore people.

The boy drew a figure on the paper, and Fuchen stared at it.

picture!Very similar!

Fuchen's eyes lit up.

She has seen the old man write well, like a painting, and she also knows that someone can blow music out of leaves, but she has never seen a portrait that resembles a painting.

Like the photo.

For example, the posthumous photo of the old woman (the posthumous photo was taken by the old man before his death).

She has never seen this skill.At this moment, she felt that it was okay to protect the mute.

The boy finished drawing and looked at her.

Fuchen turned his head and continued to play with his head down.

As soon as she lowered her head, the boy poked her with the notebook.

He took out another notebook and showed it to Fu Chen.

The first page is a portrait of a boy with the name "Zhen Sen".

On the second page, there are three people drawn, they are Mrs. and Mrs. Zhen, and it says, "Like Mom and Dad"

The third page is a bear, and underneath it says, "Love Bears."

The fourth page is the ball.

violin.

Good at drawing.

Will fold stars.

……

The last sentence, "Would you like to be my friend?"

Fuchen looked at the book, and then at him.

The boy had a standard smile and his eyes were like puppies.

She had seen the mute in the village, and the children in the village threw stones at him and shouted "dumb dumb".No one plays with him.He lived with his mother, and his daughter-in-law ran away with someone.

In Fu Chen's impression: dumb = bottom = no one to play.

Fuchen turned his head and continued to play with his head down.

Zhen Sen restrained his smile, lowered his head, and listened to the teacher's class.

After class, a group of people played with Fu Chen, the girl pulled her to play with rubber bands, and the boy pulled her to climb a tree.

Zhen Sen was still alone.

School in the afternoon.

Fu Chen collected a bunch of candies, chocolates, picture books and cards, carried the heavy battle results, and walked towards the school gate.

Yang Yong and Mother Zhen were waiting outside.

The teacher praised Fuchen to Yang Yong, who is cheerful and lively, and very popular.

Yang Yong was happy, picked up Fuchen and kissed him.He was slapped directly by Fuchen.

The teacher is awkward in place.

Yang Yong froze on the spot, saw that Fuchen had gone out, and chased after him.

Back home, Fu Chen took out a pen and paper to paint and draw.

In the opposite room, Zhen Sen asked his father to buy a Rubik's Cube and teach him how to play.

In the room, Fu Chen drew twice, ghostly drawn symbols, dogs like chickens, Fu Chen threw it aside, and turned to study the things in the backpack.Take out all the snacks and eat them bit by bit.

These sweet, unseen things unexpectedly have an appetite for Fuchen.Very filling too.Just a little something, and it lasted.

Floating dust prepares food.This is her habit.Every time I left home, I didn't have anything to eat.Always hungry.

Gradually, she got into the habit.

She saved some of the money given by Zhang Yong.There are also a lot of snacks and desserts.

Fuchen stared at the snacks, counted one by one and put them into the school bag, poured them out again, counted and put them in one by one.

Repeatedly, waited until Yang Yong yelled "eat" before putting it in the schoolbag.

Next door, Zhen Shen listened to his father teach the Rubik's Cube and tried to spell out one side.Even after eating, he kept his head down and turned around.When I go to sleep at night, I also grasp the Rubik's Cube, and the Rubik's Cube turns in my dream.

After going to kindergarten, Fuchen was dragged to perform a Rubik's Cube turn.

Zhen Shen stared at it from a distance, couldn't help but touch the Rubik's Cube hidden in his schoolbag, turned around, no way.

Someone had sharp eyes and shouted "a dumb can play Rubik's Cube".

In an instant, the gathered small group's attention was diverted to Zhen Shen's side.

Fuchen stared at him, feeling very uncomfortable.But somehow it was uncomfortable.I just feel that he stole her things.

Seeing everyone staring at him, Zhen Shen shook his head.

"I saw it! I saw you turned around!" The child was serious.

Zhen Shen waved his hand.

The kid was quick, groped into the drawer, grabbed the Rubik's Cube and raised it above his head to prove his words.

"Would you do it? Turn around too." The bragging girls around Fuchen turned their heads around Zhen Shen.

Zhen Shen lowered his head, touched the pen and paper, and was about to write when someone ripped up the notebook.

"Turn! I saw you turn!" The child "slapped" the Rubik's Cube on the table, and turned away the pen and paper.

Zhen Shen reached out to touch the Rubik's Cube.

The Rubik's Cube is messed up. There is only a "soil" character piled up on the red surface, and there are still 5 red dots that have not been turned out.

Zhen Shen twirled around, turned a small red block, and 4 of the 2 red blocks that had been piled up disappeared.No clue.Anxiety.Subconsciously looked at the floating dust.

Fu Chen instinctively stepped forward, took the Rubik's Cube, and stared at the Rubik's Cube.She has to be quick, turn out faster than usual.I probably remembered the position, and turned my fingers quickly, concentrating on it.

The Rubik's Cube turned non-stop in her hands. After 3 minutes, all six sides are aligned.

"Wow!" The people around cheered.Yelling, yelling.

Soon, people from the two classes next door also ran over to ask.

They are all children, so the twittering started.

Fuchen felt that he had taken back his own things in such a commotion, and even took more.

Zhen Shen also stared at her with his head raised.

"snort".dumb.Fuchen turned his head away.

In class, Zhen Shen pushed the notebook in front of her, with two pieces of chocolate on it.The notebook says "Thank you".

Fuchen likes this thing and accepts it.

She didn't know why he gave it to her, why he thanked her.There are too many children feeding her, she doesn't think about it.

Halfway through the class, Fuchen couldn't hold back and ran away.English class is hypnotic for her.

In the afternoon, there is a music class.The teacher played the piano and taught us to sing.

The floating dust stared at the huge black object.Before that, she had seen this behemoth when she was shopping in the mall, but she didn't know what it was for.

Now the teacher opens the lid, and with the flick of a finger, there is comfortable music—just like on TV.

She felt unreal.

Everything is very unreal.

Her Rubik's Cube was completed on the teacher's piano, which is incomparable.

When playing, the teacher encourages children who can play musical instruments to play with their instruments.

The mute who had been looked down upon by her raised her hand, and many others raised their hands.

The girl standing next to him asked, "Fu Chen, what are you playing?"

At this moment, she felt embarrassed.She can't do anything.She doesn't know how to whistle country people or blow with leaves.

"She won't. She's from the country," someone said.

The girl didn't ask any more questions.

Fu Chen only felt that the halo on his body seemed to be less, or even gone.

Within two days, it was reported that some people in the peony class could turn the Rubik's Cube, and there were fewer people turning around the floating dust.Back to the original small circle.

The feeling of being praised as a Bodhisattva is gone because of the phrase "from the country".

No one asked her to play, Fu Chen went to play by herself.I found a tree and climbed it.

Within two days, the teacher called Yang Yong to talk about Fu Chen's skipping class.

Yang Yong is trying to find something to do.The house in the city center is under a lot of pressure on the monthly loan, and there is no time to spend time with Fu Chen, nor money to buy food for Fu Chen.He thought of the contractor and went to pick up the work himself.These days, I have been looking for people I know to pick up jobs, and I have also recruited workers who I thought were good before.

This kind of thing is a challenge for him.

But now, also must learn to do.

Yang Yong rushed to the classroom exhausted, listened to the teacher's ramblings, nodded and admitted his mistake, "Yes, yes, yes."

Fuchen sat beside him, looking at Yang Yong who humbled himself and admitted his mistake, he was suddenly stimulated, lifted his chair and threw it at him. "You don't know anything at all!"

The chair is taller than her, but she can lift it up and hit people.

It doesn't hurt, but it's exciting.

Check the monitoring, the person jumped over the railing and ran away!

Yang Yong froze in place, his head was bleeding, and was pulled and bandaged by the teacher. "Where did you go? Where did you run?" Yang Yong pushed the teacher away and chased after him.

A one-meter railing, a little ghost crawling around, carrying a small schoolbag does not affect the speed.

The teacher also felt a headache when he looked at the running man.

Yang Yong stopped the motorcycle and took him to find someone.He didn't understand what happened, didn't he skip class?What's wrong?
When night fell, he hurried to the police station.The police station refused to file a case within 24 hours.Let's look again.

Yang Yong searched in parks, game halls, and streets.Just didn't find anyone.

A 6-year-old child...Yang Yong thought that Fuchen would stay in the mountains for a month by himself.I'm afraid he was either abducted or wandered by himself.

Yang Yong burst into tears.Afraid of losing the child.

Call a friend to help find someone.The teacher also helps to find someone.

No one was found all night, so Yang Yong cried and knelt and begged to file a case for help.Fear that the child will be abducted.She has never been to the city, so she doesn't know that people's hearts are sinister.I don't even know the way.

The police station did not file a case according to the rules, but adjusted the monitoring to find someone.However, after the floating dust appeared at the intersection of the road, it turned to the small road, and there was no one to be seen behind.

Following the search, it was time to file a case.When the police asked, they discovered that the child had basic wilderness survival skills.

After three days of fussing and searching, someone still saw a child fishing by the river on the river bridge, and ran to call for someone, but they ran away.When he got closer, he found that it was a child.Called the police.

The police searched and found Fuchen who made his home under the bridge hole.

In the bridge hole on the other side of the bridge, a beggar fell asleep.

On the side of the bridge, floating dust fell asleep.

When Yang Yong saw the person who was still struggling to escape when he was caught, he suddenly saw the floating dust from three months ago, and his wild nature was hard to change.

Yang Yong knelt on the ground and cried, "Go home. Dad was wrong."

"You are not my dad. I don't have a dad!" Fuchen shouted.

Yang Yong's eyes were full of tears, "Floating dust..."

"Go away! You country bumpkin!" She knew how to use a knife.She remembered what others did to her.After scolding, he took the opportunity to bite someone and wanted to dive into the water.

It is a pity that the police did not let go, endured the pain and took her back to the police station to close the case.

After leaving the police station, Yang Yong accompanied Fu Chen back to the bridge hole with the quilt in his arms.He picked up the paper shell and made a nest for himself beside it.I also brought a quilt from home.

Fu Chen stared at Yang Yong blankly, not knowing why.

At night, the two curled up on the paper shell to sleep.The wind blows, and the floating dust is so cold that it hugs itself.

Yang Yong picked up the quilt and put the quilt on Fu Chen's body.The floating dust wrapped itself and rolled up most of it.Yang Yong curled up and put on a quilt, paying attention to falling asleep.

In the morning, Yang Yong kept sneezing and asked, "Going back?" His tone was low, asking, not pressing.

Fuchen was silent, thought for a moment, and nodded.The two rushed home to wash and change clothes, and Fu Chen went back to the kindergarten.I missed two classes and skipped class again.

(End of this chapter)