The Porcelain of Rebirth Comes to Work

When Ning Xianglang led Fu Mian and Fu Zhengtian back to the door, Fatty Su was sitting on the steps with his hands on his buttocks, waiting for Ning Xianglang.

As soon as he saw Ning Xianglang coming back alive and kicking, Fatty Su asked sadly, "You didn't get beaten!"

Ning Xianglang knew how miserable Fatty Su was at a glance. He looked at Fatty Su with a smile and said, "It seems that you have been repaired very badly!"

Fatty Su was even more sad: "Look at my ears, they are all red! And my butt, it's tears!"

Ning Xianglang and the others looked at Fatty Su sympathetically.

Fatty Su was so wronged that he almost cried.

Fu Mian was very sympathetic to Fatty Su, and comforted him: "In fact, Xiao Lang was also beaten!"

Fatty Su's teary eyes suddenly widened, and he said in surprise, "Really?"

Fu Mian said: "Yes, yes!" He pulled Ning Xianglang's palm away, "Look, the palms are still red!"

Fatty Su laughed through his tears.

Ning Xianglang: "..."

Seeing the unspeakable aggrieved expression on Ning Xianglang's face, Fu Zhengtian couldn't help but laugh.

The four children entered the room together, and Hu Lingcui enthusiastically squeezed some fresh corn juice for them.

Fu Zhengtian politely told Hu Lingcui what he wanted.

Hu Lingcui was also thinking about talking to Ning Xianglang about which interest class to choose, and she was taken up with it when Fu Zhengtian mentioned it.

What is the situation of the Fu family? Ning Anguo had mentioned it to Hu Lingcui a long time ago. Thinking that the Fu family was going to invest in Hujiawan, Ning Xianglang seemed to have a good relationship with Fu Zhengtian again, and Hu Lingcui was a little moved.

She knelt down to ask Ning Xianglang for advice: "Xiao Lang, do you want to go to your brother Tian and Brother Mian's house to take a hobby class?"

Ning Xianglang's heart warmed up. He was very grateful that his parents treated him as an equal since he was a child, and he would let him make many decisions by himself.

It wasn't until he lost all his support and had to go forward alone that he discovered that this ability to "make decisions" largely determines how high you can go.

Ning Xianglang nodded seriously: "I want to learn something with Brother Tian and Brother Mian!"

Fu Zhengtian was very satisfied with Ning Xianglang's answer, and the corners of his lips curled up indistinctly.

Hu Lingcui said to Fu Zhengtian: "Since Xiao Lang wants to go, we are of course happy to let him go. I will take Xiao Lang to your home for an official visit with Xiao Lang's father some other day."

Fu Zhengtian said politely: "My mother and they all welcome you to come here."

Hu Lingcui said, "Should you stay for lunch at noon? Xiaosheng, you should stay too."

Fatty Su was listening carefully, but when he heard this, he shook his head like a dream, and said, "No, no, if I stay outside by myself for so long, my dad will definitely beat me up! Oh, it's already It's been a long time, I have to go back!"

After finishing speaking, he ran away on short legs, those legs were so fast that it didn't look like what a little chubby should have!

When Fatty Su came home, Su Wenfeng was designing blueprints. Seeing Fatty Su sneaking in the door, he asked, "Where did you go to play wild again?"

Su Fatty drooped his head and ran over to rub against Su Wenfeng.

Su Wenfeng glanced at her son, hugged him on her lap and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fatty Su said: "Dad, you are a very powerful person, and I want to be a very powerful person."

Su Wenfeng nodded, motioning for him to continue talking.

Fatty Su said: "I have been playing with Xiao Lang very close these two days. I didn't believe what you said before, but now I do. He is really, really smart."

Su Wenfeng was taken aback.

Fatty Su said: "Today I saw his two friends again. They are both older than Xiao Lang, but they both like to play with Xiao Lang. They also invited Xiao Lang to their home for interest classes. They must be in senior grades." Come on, Xiao Lang can actually play with them, it's really, really good!"

Su Wenfeng thought of a saying, "Besides with jewels and jade, I feel ugly", which means that I will always feel ashamed when I have such an outstanding person by my side!

He had this kind of thought when he couldn't catch up with Ning Anguo no matter what, he didn't expect that he would unconsciously bring his son into that state.

Su Wenfeng said: "Xiao Sheng, you are always better than him."

Fatty Su thought for a while, then asked hesitantly, "...do you weigh?"

Su Wenfeng: "..."

Maybe he was thinking wrong, his son is not as easy to become extreme as he is.

Fatty Su could think about it. He wiped his face with his chubby little hand and said, "I'm going to do my homework!" After finishing speaking, he ran back to the room.

Children are far more sensitive than others imagined, and Fu Zhengtian didn't mention letting Fatty Su go with him, which really dealt a big blow to Fatty Su.

It's a pity that Fatty Su pretended to be happy, and Ning Xianglang didn't think about that.The three children had dinner at Ning Xianglang's house, and Fu Zhengtian led Ning Xianglang to Fu's house to "familiarize with the environment".

Ning Xianglang was so young, so he didn't need to prepare anything.He obediently followed Fu Zhengtian into the car, observed the route to Fu's house all the way, and finally confirmed: "The tram in front of our house can drive directly to your side, and I can come by tram in the future!"

Fu Mian looked at Ning Xianglang: "Can't you let Uncle Li drive you here?"

Ning Xianglang: "..."

Sometimes he really felt that Fu Mian's mental age was as old as Fu Zhengtian's!

Fu Zhengtian didn't care much about this kind of thing: "There is no problem, you can come here however you want."

Ning Xianglang jumped out of the car following Fu Zhengtian, and was surprised to find that the garden of Fu's family was different from what he had imagined.

The flowers and trees in the garden of the Fuji family are not too luxuriant, and the tree species inside are very single, only a few sporadic tree species such as pine and cypress.

Fu Zhengtian seemed to have noticed his doubts, and took the initiative to say: "My father is allergic to many flowers, and our family only grows some evergreen trees."

Ning Xianglang nodded, followed Fu Zhengtian and Fu Mian step by step into the main house.

Fu Zhengtian had already explained it on the phone, so Fu Lin and Fu's mother were waiting for them in the living room.

Ning Xianglang saw the middle-aged couple sitting there chatting at a glance.

Due to dealing with medicine all the year round, Fu Lin's face was abnormally pale, but he was in good spirits and always had a happy smile on his face.

Fu's mother looked a year or two younger than Fu Lin, and she sat in a position where she could see Fu Zhengtian's three children walking in. She pushed Fu Lin, stood up and said, "Zhengtian, Xiao Mian, are you back? Is it your new friend?"

Ning Xianglang said hello obediently: "Hi Auntie, Hello Uncle, my name is Ning Xianglang!"

Mother Fu stepped forward and pulled Ning Xianglang onto the sofa for a closer look, and said to Fu Lin, "Look at this child, he is so handsome, he is smart and well-behaved, no wonder Zhengtian and Xiao Mian go to school all day long." He ran there."

Seeing that Fu Lin and Fu's mother were looking at Ning Xianglang with great interest and smiling, Fu Mian immediately felt a sense of crisis!Xiao Lang is so likable, what if his uncle and the others only like him!

Fu Mian unkindly told Lang Di: "He is not good at all, last night he went out to play late by himself, and was slapped by his father!"

Fu Zhengtian glanced at him.

Fu Mian shuddered and stopped talking.

Fu Zhengtian was a little impatient, how could he not see Fu Mian's little thought?Ever since Fu Mian came to the house, he tried to compete with him for his parents' attention.

Fu Zhengtian knew that Fu Mian lost his parents and wanted to make up for it in other ways, but it's okay to use this kind of careful thinking on him, but what's the use on Ning Xianglang?

If his parents didn't like Ning Xianglang, how could Ning Xianglang come to their house in the future?

Fu Zhengtian knew very well that Fu Mian's head couldn't think of it at all. Fu directly helped Ning and explained to Lang: "Xiao Lang went to play in Zhu's shop last night, and it happened that Zhu was carving a piece of turquoise. Xiao Lang was fascinated by it." You will forget the time, it’s not considered playful, if it were me, I probably wouldn’t want to look away.”

Hearing that his son took the initiative to protect a child younger than him, Fu Lin was a little surprised, and quietly raised the level of attention he would pay to Ning Xianglang in the future.

Fu Lin asked, "Mr. Zhu? Have you all met Mr. Zhu?"

The conversation between Tang Yunyao and Mr. Zhu was too complicated for Fu Mian. He couldn't fight for the right to speak, so he could only add when Fu Zhengtian was speaking from time to time.

Ning Xianglang quietly observed the relationship between them, and quickly confirmed a fact: Fu Mian was indeed at the bottom of the food chain at home, and everyone else was higher than him...

Ning Xianglang listened to them with his tail between his legs.

After listening to Fu Zhengtian's report, Fu Lin brought the topic back to Ning Xianglang: "Xiao Lang, your grandfather is the old head of Hujiawan, right?"

Ning Xianglang nodded: "Well, my grandfather's name is Hu Delai, and he has been in charge of our family's Shenglong Kiln for decades. But my grandfather is old, and now my uncle Hu Guangming basically takes over!"

"Hujiawan is a famous hometown of porcelain, and most of the things I usually use are from Hujiawan." Fu Lin picked up the porcelain cup on the table and said, "Look, this is what your grandpa made. When it came out, there were four words made by Shenglong kiln written on the bottom."

Ning Xianglang said: "Uncle Fu, if you are interested, you can go to Hujiawan for a walk. The air there is very good, and even the water is very clear! The 'Little Yellow Sand' from the Huangsha River surrounds the mountains of Hujiawan. The group is like enclosing a paradise!"

Ning Xianglang's voice was crisp and pleasant, and what he said was nothing unusual, but it just made people think that he liked that place very much - and made people feel that such a place must be visited!

Even Fu Lin, who had been experienced in shopping malls for a long time, was attracted by his description, and immediately pondered.

Seeing that Fu Lin was moved by Ning Xianglang's elation, Fu Zhengtian couldn't help being a little worried: "Dad, your body..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Mian was beating and drumming: "Yes, yes, Hujiawan is fun, and the people there are also very nice, Second Uncle, come with us for a walk sometime!"

Fu Zhengtian pursed his lips, and took back what he hadn't finished speaking.

Why doesn't he look forward to a family trip together!

Ning Xianglang saw Fu Zhengtian's expression in his eyes, and couldn't help comforting him quietly: "Isn't Mr. Meng still over there? Nothing will happen."

Fu Zhengtian was startled, looking at Ning Xianglang's slightly worried and concerned eyes, somehow he felt relieved.

He reached out and rubbed Ning Xianglang's head, and said silently, "Thank you."

After meeting Fu's parents, Ning Xianglang followed Fu Zhengtian into the future "classroom": Fu Zhengtian's own study.

The thing that belongs to Fu Mian in the whole study room is probably the newly purchased desk next to it, and the others... You can tell at a glance that they don't belong to Fu Mian!

Ning Xianglang was immediately attracted by the books that filled the two walls on both sides. From this, it can be seen that Fu Zhengtian is a little tidier, and the classification of books is more detailed than that of a serious bookstore.Ning Xianglang only took a cursory scan, and found several books that he had worked so hard to find before.

Ning Xianglang ran to the bookshelf as tall as a wall and asked, "Can I have a look?"

Fu Zhengtian nodded.

Ning Xianglang flipped out a book at random, and found that there were simple markings in the book. Although it was inconspicuous, there were traces of flipping through it.

This means that these books are not just placed here for facade, Fu Zhengtian has really read them.

"Before" as a host, he was obliged to know more than others, so he urged himself to learn more all the time.

Because this is the direction he chose, because he chose the path, because he has something to do no matter what—so he never allows himself to stop.

What about Fu Zhengtian?

Ning Xianglang raised his head, just in time to meet the eyes of Fu Zhengtian who was standing aside and watching him.

It was not until a long time later that Ning Xianglang gradually understood what this gaze represented.

"Come to me, stay with me."