Dressed as a cannon fodder agent

Roland hung up the phone and continued to choose gifts.This time, he comprehensively referred to the opinions of Aunt Jun, Secretary Zhao, the driver Lao Song and others to ensure that the things he bought were absolutely in line with Luo Yuntang's wishes.

Unexpectedly, when he handed the gift to Luo Yuntang, Luo Yuntang just glanced at it briefly and didn't look very happy.

Roland was a little dizzy, and it was too difficult to guess what the old man was thinking.

After dinner, Roland chatted and drank tea with Luo Yuntang, and talked with him about building roads for the village. Luo Yuntang mentioned more than once that "the weather is getting colder", "Do you feel that your neck is a little chilly?", "You The scarf that Auntie Jiang bought is very pretty."

Roland responded with "It's so cool in autumn", "Dad, are you telling ghost stories?", "Dad, it's for women, you can't wear it no matter how you like it".

In the end Luo Yuntang rolled his eyes and said to him: "That's enough, stop drinking tea, go to sleep!"

Roland was puzzled and confused.

Although the studio is on holiday, Roland can't take it off. He has to send messages to those he knows on his mobile phone to get in touch with each other, and sometimes go to a dinner party or something.

Luo Yuntang was not very happy, and explained to him: "Tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival, our family will rarely get together, so don't go out again."

Roland assured him: "Don't worry, I will stay with you at home tomorrow! I won't go out even if the sky falls!"

Luo Lan's grandparents have passed away, and Luo Yuntang has a younger sister who is now residing abroad.So their Mid-Autumn Festival family reunion is actually Luo Yuntang, Jiang Yuran, Luo Lan and the helpers at home who have worked for many years.

But it can be seen that the whole family attaches great importance to this traditional festival.

Aunt Jun asked the driver Lao Song to drive early in the morning, and went to the vegetable market to buy fresh vegetables and poultry. The two of them had their hands full and spent almost three hours in the kitchen.

Roland went for a walk with Luo Yuntang in the morning, and the family ate a few dishes at noon, and they were waiting for a big meal in the evening.

In the afternoon, the children of Lao Song and Aunt Jun's family also came to visit, and Luo Yuntang asked them to have dinner together, which is an annual practice.

It's just that in the past, Yuan mainly stayed upstairs alone, or went out to play until late, as if he had to fight against Luo Yuntang.He also participated in this kind of family gathering this year, and the guests were a little surprised.

Aunt Jun's son and Lao Song's daughter are about the same age as Roland, highly educated, and smart. Roland chatted happily with them, exchanged WeChat, and played script killing for two hours.

As it was getting dark, Aunt Jun came out of the kitchen wearing an apron and asked the young man to help serve the dishes.The men helped to set up the dining table, and a dozen or so people were seated one after another.

"There is still a soup spoon..." Aunt Jun was about to stand up to get the soup spoon, but Roland held him down: "You have been busy all day, I'll get it and I'll get it."

He went to the kitchen and got the spoon, when the phone rang, it was Jin Fengqi.

This is strange, is Jin Fengqi going to send him Mid-Autumn Festival blessings?

"Roland, can you come out now?"

Just as Roland was about to say that he was having a family gathering, he heard Jin Fengqi say, "Forget it, it's okay, I'll hang up."

It's not like what Jin Fengqi said, just like Jin Fengqi's effort, at this time you should say: "You can do anything for me, don't you?"

Hearing his voice was very depressed, presumably he was so depressed that he was not in the mood to do anything.

It seems that this is a big deal.

Roland quickly said, "Where are you? I'll go now."

Jin Fengqi reported an address, which was the house next to Roland's studio.

Roland hung up the phone and looked at the living room with his head. Everyone was harmonious and harmonious, with a warm and peaceful atmosphere, so it shouldn't matter if he is missing, right?

He went to see Jin Fengqi and came back immediately after confirming that he was fine.

Roland went out from the kitchen window, picked out a car that looked quite new, and drove to find Jin Fengqi.

Halfway through the drive, Luo Yuntang called him: "Where did you take the spoon?"

Roland apologized to him: "I'm sorry, Dad, I have something to do, you guys eat first, I'll be back in a while."

Luo Yuntang was very dissatisfied: "What's your business? The sky has fallen and you have to mend it?"

Luo Yuntang was blaming him, he made a promise yesterday that he would not go out even if the sky fell, but today he reneged on his promise.

After a phone call broke up, Roland sighed and muttered, "Golden Phoenix Period, Golden Phoenix Period, you'd better have something to do instead of messing with me."

It suddenly occurred to him that when he heard that Jin Fengqi had something to do, he drove out immediately. Is it because he wanted to cooperate with the original owner to set up an OOC, or because Jin Fengqi's manager cared more about him, or was it because of some other reason?

This question is too complicated, and Roland doesn't want to think about it.

He rushed to the place where he lived, opened the door and went in, and saw Jin Fengqi sitting on the ground, throwing his coat aside, blowing on a bottle of wine boredly.

When he saw Roland, he said with a bit of drunkenness, "You're here? Come, drink with me."

Roland stepped forward and snatched the wine bottle in his hand.Jin Fengqi didn't have much strength in his hands, so he was easily snatched away by him.

"Alcohol hurts the liver! No matter how depressed you are, you can't drink."

Jin Fengqi lowered his head, hugged his knees, and let out a meaningless laugh.

"What's the matter?" Roland squatted down, looking at Jin Fengqi's depressed appearance, he became more and more sure that something must have happened.

Jin Fengqi murmured: "I didn't expect you to be with me at this time..."

He raised his head and looked at Roland, his eyes were drunk: "Don't you like me? Today I will pretend to be Santa Claus to fulfill your wish, okay?"

He said and posted it.

Roland quickly dodged and said angrily, "I won't allow you to humiliate yourself like this!"

Bah, why is it cheating?

"I won't allow you to be so narcissistic!"

... It doesn't seem right either.

Jin Fengqi kissed Kong Kong, leaned to one side, and murmured: "Don't you even care about me? Am I really that bad?"

Seeing his depression, Roland felt a little distressed, went into the bathroom, wet a towel, walked out and threw it on Jin Fengqi's head, and pressed him to snore.

Lifting up the towel, Jin Fengqi raised her messy hair, her eyes were somewhat dull.

"Are you sober?" Roland grabbed the towel, "I'll wipe your face if you're not sober."

Jin Fengqi hurriedly dodged and said, "Okay."

Roland put the towel aside and asked him, "What happened? You are so uncomfortable."

Jin Fengqi stubbornly denied, "Why am I feeling bad? I won't feel bad for them."

"them?"

It was only after Roland questioned that he found out that he had returned home during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The adoptive parents still treated him in a lukewarm manner. The younger brother was in his teens, and he was very enthusiastic when he saw Jin Fengqi, and called him: "Brother! You participated in the talent show before, and many girls in our class watched it. You are really a star." gone?"

Before Jin Fengqi could answer, Mother of Jin preempted her and said, "What kind of star is it? It's just an actor, brat, you have to study hard for me, and honor our Jin family."

Jin Fengqi hadn't put down the things in his hands, and when he heard this, he suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have heard Roland's saying that he would go home to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.

He is a loner, with evil spirits in his life, so he shouldn't dream of reunion.

Jin Fengqi smiled and said to his younger brother: "Mom is right, you have to study hard, you know?"

The little brother let out a sullen voice.

Jin Fengqi entered his room, and found that he hadn't come back for a long time, and it was full of sundries.

The adoptive mother smiled: "Aren't you going to sleep at home tonight? I put something on your bed, so it's not easy to move."

Jin Fengqi smiled and said, "It's okay."

It didn't take long for relatives to come to visit. Knowing that Jin Fengqi was back, they didn't say hello to him. They sat in the living room and chatted with their adoptive mother, their voices seemed to be afraid that Jin Fengqi would not hear him.

"Your Fengqi, what kind of star are you still trying to be?"

"Don't mention it, don't want to worry about him, just let him go."

"Oh, no matter what, this young man's heart is higher than the sky. He doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth. He thinks that if he looks good, he can really make a name for himself. But how can this entertainment industry be easy to mess with? You have to persuade me, Don't waste your youth in vain and be deceived by others."

"Let him go, he's grown up, and we parents can't control so much, anyway, as long as he can support himself." The adoptive mother lowered her voice, and said lightly: "If you can eat, don't come and Mao Mao Just grab something."

"Then you should do something more, tell him to be a civil servant or something. Having a formal job, isn't it better than dawdling outside? The job is stable, and it won't hinder Maomao in the future. My son will be admitted this year." , have been employed for more than half a month..."

Jin Fengqi sat silently, looking at the bedroom he had lived in for several years.

When he was five years old, he was adopted and came to the Jin family from the orphanage. At that time, the Jin family still lived in an old house on the outskirts of the city. It was the happiest time for him. With the love of his adoptive parents, he gradually forgot about being loved by his adoptive parents. The pain caused by the abandonment of the biological mother, the fear of being bullied in the orphanage, and the sincerity of treating the adoptive parents as their biological parents.

It was a great time.

But at the age of 11, the adoptive mother was pregnant, so the adoptive father bought the apartment in the city center so that the adoptive mother could go to the hospital for prenatal check-ups.At that time, his adoptive parents treated him well, until his younger brother was born, everything gradually changed.

The adoptive parents focused more on their biological son. No matter what he did, whether he got the first place in the school or won a competition, the adoptive father just patted his head, then turned around and hugged his younger brother on his shoulders.

gradually……

They are too busy to hold parent meetings,

No one came to watch the school basketball game,

No one came to the graduation ceremony,

The care of his parents is always absent in his life, but no one cares.

Jin Fengqi no longer looked at them with anticipation and longing eyes, he became increasingly gloomy and depressed, and he was less talkative. He knew that his adoptive parents commented on him in private, "This child is so gloomy, with many thoughts, and I don't know who he looks like", "He looks like Mao Mao's eyes scared me, so let him stay away from Mao Mao and send him to live in school." "He was five years old when he was adopted, so he must have remembered." It’s said that older children can’t be raised.”

Jin Fengqi lay bored on the bed alone, recalling the moment when he was abandoned by his biological mother.

Maybe he really wasn't good enough. If he had been more obedient and obedient, and didn't argue with his mother for yogurt, maybe his mother wouldn't abandon him?

If he is more cheerful and smiles more, can the adoptive parents like him more?

The current golden phoenix likes to smile, and the sparkling peach blossom eyes are enough to soften the coldest heart.

However, what is not available is not available.

He didn't have that luck.