He has a very low sense of existence in other people's children

"To see Uncle?" Chen Sheng was just about to respond to Fang Qiu's invitation, but suddenly remembered that Uncle Fang had passed away. Fang Qiu must have gone to the cemetery to see Uncle Fang, so he quickly shook his head.

"No, no, I won't go, you go by yourself."

"Okay, I'll go by myself." Seeing that Chen Sheng hadn't been tricked, Fang Qiu cried out in his heart that it was a mistake.

"Has your admission letter arrived yet?" He asked Chen Sheng again.

"Not yet? Yours has arrived?" Listening to Fang Qiu's question, Chen Sheng guessed that Fang Qiu should have received the notice, "School A?"

"Yes." Fang Qiu replied proudly.

"I don't have mine yet. It's probably a few days away, but it should be soon." Chen Sheng said.

"I'm waiting for your good news." Fang Qiu said, "Are you sure you don't want to meet my dad with me? I remember you liked my dad when you were young."

"Don't talk nonsense, I've never met Uncle Fang." Chen Sheng pushed Fang Qiu to the bus stop.

"Ah?" Fang Qiu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered that he and Chen Sheng had only known each other for three years.

Then who was talking to Father Fang in the memory fragment that flashed through his mind just now?

Fang Qiu was a little puzzled.

"What bus number do you take?" Chen Sheng asked standing beside Fang Qiu.

"No. 22." Fang Qiu replied.

"Hurry up, hurry up, your car is here, don't be dazed." Chen Sheng pushed Fang Qiu, who was stunned, into the car again.

Fang Qiu, who was pushed onto the bus, looked back at Chen Sheng who was under the bus, and his memory of the little boy became more and more vague.

He took out a coin and threw it into the coin box, and waved to Chen Sheng, "I'll make an appointment when I have time."

"Okay, okay, just call me." Chen Sheng gestured OK with his fingers.

Sitting on the bus, Fang Qiu watched Chen Sheng gradually disappear from his sight, and recalled that memory fragment again.

"Uncle Fang, do you want some water?" The boy turned his back to Fang Qiu and asked Father Fang while holding a glass of water.

Father Fang smiled and squatted down, touched the boy's head, and said, "Why do you bring me water?"

"Because you are tired." The boy said very cutely.

When Father Fang heard this, he took the water glass very happily, and drained the water in it, "It's so good."

"I'll continue to play with Fang Qiu," the boy said.

"Go." Father Fang rubbed the boy's little head again.

The boy nodded obediently, and just turned around...

"The twilight cemetery is here. Passengers who want to get off the bus, please get off as soon as possible." A prompt voice sounded on the bus.

Fang Qiu put away his memories, put his bag back on his back, and got off the bus through the back door.

Every Qingming Festival, Fang Qiu would follow Fang's mother to the cemetery to sweep the grave. He already knew exactly where Fang's father was in the cemetery.

Fang Qiu walked along the path in the cemetery for a while, and then saw Father Fang's tombstone.

"Dad, I'm here to see you." Fang Qiu put the dog's tail grass in his hand and the lily he just bought in front of the cemetery gate in front of Fang's father's tombstone.

"I don't know about my rebirth, have you participated in it, but I am very happy to see my young mother again and talk to you here." Fang Qiu laughed.

"One more thing." He took out the admission notice from his bag and put it in front of Father Fang's tombstone, "I chose a different university this time. I heard from my mother that you especially hoped that I could be admitted to this university when I was young." This university, now I will show you the admission letter, I hope you will be happier."

"It doesn't matter if you are happy or not, as long as I am happy."

Fang Qiu happily said to Fang's father's tombstone that the summer wind blew slightly, bringing a bit of coolness.

At this moment, dark clouds covered the entire sky, and heavy rain fell suddenly.

When Fang Qiu felt the first drop of rain on his head, he thought it was an illusion, and continued to talk to Fang's father, but in a few seconds, the bean-sized raindrops instantly wet his hair, and he was stupid.

Fang Qiu hurriedly picked up the admission notice in front of the tombstone and stuffed it into his bag, and said "Let's talk next time" to Fang's father, and ran out of the cemetery with his schoolbag on his head.

The further he ran, the heavier the rain fell on him, as if it was deliberately targeting him. It wasn't until he hid under the pavilion of the bus station outside the cemetery that the rain outside became a little lighter.

"This weather is absolutely perfect." Fang Drenched Chicken Qiu was very speechless about the weather that could change at any time.

"Good luck, good luck, good..."

The phone rang like it was mocking him, and it rang in his pocket at an inappropriate time.

Fang Qiu took out his mobile phone to answer the call, and let out a grumpy hello.

"It's raining heavily outside, have you come back from the cemetery?" Chen Sheng said on the phone.

"I'm waiting at the bus stop outside the cemetery," Fang Qiu said.

"Oh, okay, then you can continue to wait for the bus, and I'll ask." Chen Sheng said.

"What's the point of your calling?" Fang Qiu said.

"I'm just curious if you've been drenched, but judging from your current tone, it's likely that you've been completely drenched." Chen Sheng's tone was particularly embarrassing.

"Get out!" After Fang Qiu finished speaking, he cut off the phone angrily.

Fang Qiu was thinking about how to treat Chen Sheng when he saw Chen Sheng tomorrow, and the phone rang again.

"Hey, son, did your dad come back after watching it? It's raining so hard outside, are your clothes wet?" Mother Fang asked on the phone.

"I'm waiting for the bus, I'll go back right away." Fang Qiu thought that Fang's mother was worried about him, and felt a little flattered, "The clothes are okay, but they are partially wet."

"Four tubes!" Mother Fang yelled from the phone, hearing the sound of mahjong colliding, she knew she was playing cards.

"It's okay to get wet, anyway, you are a boy, and you are very strong. I'm not at home, you can wash the wet clothes yourself after you get home." Mother Fang instructed.

Fang Qiu: "..." His touch just now is probably hallucination.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk, I'll play cards, don't come back too late, just like this, hang up." After Fang's mother said this, she quickly hung up the phone.

Holding the mobile phone, Fang Qiu got off at the bus stop, feeling a bit of coolness from the hot weather.

He put his mobile phone in his bag, rubbed his arms, watched the bus coming towards him stop in front of him, and thought, as expected, only the bus in front of him reassured him the most.

……

Summer vacation is pleasant and short, and in the blink of an eye, it will be the end of August.

Chen Sheng and Fang Qiu worked in MR for nearly three months during their summer vacation, and got to know everyone in the coffee shop well.

Not long before the end of get off work, Fang Qiu and Chen Sheng were cleaning the coffee shop together, wiping the tables with rags.

"Fang Qiu, the summer vacation is almost over, you still haven't found Jiang Ge?" Chen Sheng asked Fang Qiu curiously.

"I didn't find much." Fang Qiu said.

"I remember that sister Yi said not long ago that she heard Jiang Ge's name in school A, but you didn't go?" Chen Sheng asked.

"Where are people in the university during the summer vacation? I'm going to take a closer look after school starts." Fang Qiu said.

"I wish you success, don't cry if you don't succeed." Chen Sheng teased Fang Qiu.

"Crying for your head." Fang Qiu retorted

After a while, the table was wiped down.The two carried the water basin to the backstage. After putting away the rag and the water basin, they washed and dried their hands.

"Let's go." Fang Qiu said to Chen Sheng.

"Okay." Chen Sheng responded.

They went to the manager's room together and knocked on the door of the manager's room.

"You are here." Sister Huang smiled at the two of them while sitting on the sofa for entertaining guests.

"Sister Huang." Fang Qiu and Chen Sheng called out to her.

"Sit." Sister Huang signaled Fang Qiu and Chen Sheng to sit on the sofa in front of them.

Fang Qiu and Chen Sheng sat down.

"Today is the last day of your summer vacation contract, isn't it?" Sister Huang said with a smile.

Fang Qiu hummed, and Chen Sheng nodded.

"Don't be nervous, we are so familiar." Sister Huang said.

"I'm not nervous, I'm just a little bit reluctant." Chen Sheng said shyly.

"I have a little too." Fang Qiu said.

"You are so reluctant, why don't you stay and continue working instead of going to college?" Sister Huang looked at the two jokingly.

"No." Fang Qiu and Chen Sheng refused very firmly.

"Hahahaha..." Sister Huang was amused by them, but soon calmed down.

She said to Fang Qiu and Chen Sheng: "To be more serious, I have paid the full amount of your salary on the bank card, and I have found a successor for the job here. You can go home and rest tomorrow with peace of mind."

"As for the work clothes you are wearing, the boss said you should keep them for your own consideration, and she will not take them back."

"Then it's..." Sister Huang said while taking out two red and dazzling things from the bag beside her, and placed them in front of Fang Qiu and Chen Sheng.

"Congratulations on your admission to university. This is a gift from me and the boss. I wish you a happy university." Sister Huang moved her finger away from the red envelope. Fang Qiu and Chen Sheng looked at the red envelope in front of them, their eyes almost popping out.

"Don't be polite to us, just take it," Sister Huang said.

Fang Qiu and Chen Sheng looked at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

Fang Qiu received the red envelope first, and Chen Sheng took it next. The two were moved with tears in their eyes, and they thanked each other, "Sister Huang, you and the boss are so nice."

"Don't do this, don't do this." Sister Huang said with a smile, "It makes people feel embarrassed."

"Okay, you can get off work. Come to our coffee shop often when you have time in the future. We will treat you well." Sister Huang winked at them playfully.

"Okay." They replied.

In the end, Fang Qiu and Chen Sheng said goodbye to the employees in the store one by one, changed their clothes in the staff room, walked out of the coffee shop, stood in front of the door, and took a deep look at the signboard of the coffee shop.

"Why does the boss use MR as a signboard?" Fang Qiu asked curiously.

"It should be an English abbreviation with some special meaning." Chen Sheng said.

They were about to sigh again that Yan Yi chose such a tall name. Sister Huang, who had just locked the store door and walked out of the coffee shop, heard their conversation. Thinking of the meaning of the name, she chuckled in her heart.

"MR is the first letter of the pinyin, not an English abbreviation." She explained to Fang Qiu and Chen Sheng.

When they heard what Sister Huang said, they both looked at her curiously.

"MR is a beauty." Sister Huang said with a suppressed smile, "Because the boss likes beauties, he used MR as the name of the cafe."