Rooted

I forgot to ask, and now I suddenly remembered this question. 】

Fu Wensheng got the letter and sat on the swing nearby to read it.

After reading, he put the letter aside.

The temperature of the sun in winter is not high enough, but it is quite dazzling.Fortunately, there is a sunshade on the top of the swing.Fu Wensheng sat on the side of the swing, closed his eyes, and swayed with the swing.

After an unknown amount of time, someone lifted his awning.

Fu Wensheng was stimulated by the light and frowned.

"I'm so excited, it's December, I'm sleeping outside in this little dress."

"Why are you here?" Fu Wensheng sat up straight.

"Aunt He said that you haven't gone back for a while, and asked me if you are busy recently, and I covered you."

Xiang Qi moved a little in front of Fu Wensheng, blocking the light in front of Fu Wensheng, "Also, my cousin said she couldn't get a date with you, so it seems you don't like her."

Fu Wensheng sat on the swing for a while, regained consciousness, then slowly got up and walked into the house, instead of answering Xiang Qi's question, he asked him, "What time is it?"

Xiang Qi glanced at his watch, "It's almost time for dinner, go out to eat?"

Fu Wensheng put on his indoor slippers, thought about it, and nodded.

Ask Fu Wensheng what he would like to eat, and he said it's all right, Xiang Qi made the decision directly, saying to eat the newly opened Bak Kut Teh.Fu Wensheng was driving, and Xiang Qi called to reserve a seat while on the road.

Good experience.The pork ribs were stewed very crispy, the soup was delicious, and the herbs were moderately flavored but not too strong, but the amount of white pepper was a bit large, Xiang Qi kept saying that he wanted to sneeze.

Every time Xiang Qi said it, Fu Wensheng would raise his hand and put a tablecloth between the two of them.

The story of "Wolf is coming" has been told too many times, Fu Wen couldn't stop it, and Xiang Qi typed it out again.

Fu Wensheng was really speechless.

It was only around six o'clock after dinner, and neither of them had any arrangements for the evening, so Xiang Qi made an appointment on the tennis court at eight o'clock.

After leaving the Bak Kut Teh shop, he wandered around the neighborhood to digest his food, giving his stomach some time for healthy digestion, and then Fu Wensheng accompanied Xiang Qi to the billiards hall to play billiards for more than an hour.

Xiang Qi's billiard skills are still appallingly poor.

"It seems that you have really lost your energy recently, sound..." Xiang Qi called him deliberately, "I almost fell on your head when I was playing just now, but you just avoided it and didn't get angry with me."

Fu Wensheng gave him a look to let him experience it for himself.

"Let me think about it... since when..." Xiang Qi leaned on the club, slightly hunched, like an elderly man, "It seems that you haven't been here much since you attended the wedding last time... ...It probably started from that time?"

Xiang Qi showed an exaggerated expression, "Could it be that you fell in love with my ex-girlfriend?"

Fu Wensheng couldn't take it anymore, "Play tennis with the ball machine by yourself."

"I'm joking with you, don't go away." Brother Xiang Qi hooked Fu Wensheng's shoulders nicely, "It's better when Xiaozhi is here, he takes care of you from morning to night like your little wife, I look envious."

After he finished speaking, he added another sentence of emotion, "And you went to Aunt He's place regularly when he was around."

Fu Wensheng paused indistinctly, then he picked up the glass, didn't drink any water, just looked down, "He will have his own life and friends, and he will move out sooner or later."

"Do you know what you are like now?" The expression on Xiang Qi's face became a little complicated for a while, "Combined with what you just said, you look like an old father who is holding back his grief."

Fu Wensheng choked on Xiang Qi's metaphor, and Xiang Qi looked at each other for a second, and then asked the other party calmly, "Didn't you say these words to me before?"

Xiang Qi pointed to himself in shock, "Did I say that?"

Fu Wensheng nodded, affirming the other party's crime, "You said so."

【Master is so stingy!I heard from my elder brother (the groom mentioned in the last letter, named Chen Jin) that the master still has female apprentices, and the grumpy little old man just doesn't want to let Swing be his student.

ah!What a swing!I'm not a swing!It's all because the old man keeps calling me swing!

He is so stingy!

The wedding is over, but senior brother and senior sister (cross out) and wife (cross out) and sister-in-law are still in Pingming Town. It seems that they are going to replace the broken furniture in the sister-in-law's house, and they may have to stay for a while.

The master was making a bogu rack, and I asked him if he was going to give it to my brother as a wedding present.

The grumpy little old man said no with a straight face, and said, "That brat has such a big face?" He said he was just playing.

I clearly saw him measuring the size of the living room of my senior brother's new house. If he wasn't going to give it to my senior brother, then why would he go to someone else's house to measure the width? 】

After Fu Wensheng finished a week of classes, he led the students to hold a reading exchange meeting, which was regarded as the completion of this week's hard task.

On Friday afternoon, he received a call from the school, saying that they had received a notice that next year there would be an evaluation of young teachers in the city, so now they are here to inform the qualified teaching staff in the school to prepare in advance, more information, etc. After receiving the specific notice, it will be sent to the mailbox as soon as possible.

The person in charge of notifying Fu Wensheng didn't know if he had been mentioned in advance, but he insisted on boasting that this award was unique on the phone, as if winning this award would save the whole school.

"I see, I'll find out."

On weekends, Xiang Qi came again uninvited.

"I've been in class for a week." Fu Wensheng preemptively said, "I just went to the old house on Thursday, and I received the notice of the school's evaluation on Friday. I just read the previous process last night. I'm very fulfilled, really." Fu Wensheng's expression and His tone was calm, even a little lazy.

"Oh, that's good." Xiang Qi grinned, "But I'm here to ask you today, your birthday is coming, how are you going to spend it?"

He tilted his head, "It's still the same as before, have you ever been to uncles and aunts?"

If Xiang Qi didn't mention it, Fu Wensheng would have forgotten about it.

Fu Wensheng nodded without thinking too much, "Let's arrange it."

"OK!" Xiang Qi snapped his fingers, "Oh right, I just asked Xiaozhi, because your birthday this year is on a working day, he said he wasn't sure if he could ask for leave to come back."

Fu Wensheng stood up from the swing, with no surprise on his face, and walked into the house with Xiang Qi, "It takes too much time to go back and forth from Pingming Town, and asking for leave may delay the class for two or three days."

"That's what I said too..." Xiang Qi took out the mobile phone in his pocket, turned over the chat history, showed Fu Wensheng a glance, and said with a smile, "Then he sent me the emoji of lying on the ground and crying, which made me laugh. "

Fu Wensheng followed Xiang Qi's movements and glanced at the phone screen, and before he could see clearly, Xiang Qi had already put it back, as if he was just trying to impress Fu Wensheng.

Xiang Qi doesn't look at the road, but keeps himself entertained while playing with his mobile phone.

Fu Wensheng glanced at him, and in return, he didn't remind Xiang Qi that he was going astray, and watched Xiang Qi hit the wall because he was walking without looking at the road.

When it was his birthday, Fu Wensheng woke up, and his phone kept vibrating, receiving new messages.

Although compared to Xiang Qi's birthday celebrations every year, this is already a relatively low-key situation, but Fu Wensheng is still a little surprised why so many people remember his birthday.

Strange as it is, he still typed the thank you reply seriously.

Xiang Qi sent him a message early in the morning, telling him to go directly to the old house after waking up, and specifically asked him not to eat breakfast, because Chef Xiang personally cooked a nutritious breakfast for him, waiting to taste it.

Fu Wensheng didn't have much confidence in Xiang Qi's cooking skills. According to his understanding, Xiang Qi's accomplishments in eating only existed in finding high-rated restaurants and takeaways.

So before he went out, he ate a light salad to fill his stomach.

It was the same as most of the days when Gan Hezhi was not in Zhoumi Garden.

Fu Wensheng was worried about drinking at night, so he didn't drive, and directly called a taxi.

As soon as I got in the car, the phone received a new message.He opened it and saw "Happy Birthday" sent by Mizuki Kazuyuki.

Gan Hezhi's "Happy Birthday" was very flashy, followed by a bunch of messy little expressions, and the ribbons were scattered so that he could barely read the words on the picture.

He responded to Gan Hezhi's message from the back seat of the car, "Got it, thank you."

Halfway through the drive, Gan Hezhi sent a message back: I sent happy birthday at zero o'clock!Why did I receive it now! "Crazy" "Crazy" Hei Ming's signal is too broken "Crazy" [Crazy]

Fu Wensheng hadn't decided what to reply, but new news came again: What should I do, sir!The teacher said that a quiz will be added tonight!

He also said that it will be included in the final grade!What should I do? I can't get out! "frightened" [frightened]

Fu Wensheng stared at the two bluish little expressions on the screen for a while, and then replied, "There's no need to rush back, I've already received your blessing."

After the sending was successful, Fu Wensheng added, "Come on for the exam." He also sent a red envelope.

A few minutes later, Gan Hezhi received the red envelope and sent a series of crying emoticons intermittently.

Fu Wensheng saw it, but without turning back, he turned to look at the scenery outside the car window.

It was almost eleven o'clock when Fu Wensheng got home.

Originally, Ms. He Sheng wanted him to stay in the old house tonight and not run back and forth.

But the gatekeeper of Zhou Miyuan called to inform him that there was a courier, and Xiang Qi had to meet the client the next morning, so the two of them finally left together.

Xiang Qi's drinking capacity is not bad, but he did drink a little too much tonight, so he couldn't sit still when he got in the taxi, and he reversed wherever the car was going.

Fu Wensheng simply squeezed Xiang Qi into a corner so that Xiang Qi could not move.

Fu Wensheng first called the car to Xiang Qi's apartment, carried him upstairs, put him on the bed, and put a bottle of water on the bed