docile pet

Probably because he talked too much with Fang Pei during the day, Fang Mian had a dream about the past at night. He thought he had forgotten many details, but unexpectedly, they were clearly in the dream.

That was not a pleasant experience.

In the dream, he went back to his 9-year-old, third grader. At that time, he might not be as shy as he is now. Fang Mian can’t remember clearly. He only remembers that he cried very loudly on the day his mother died of illness, crying loudly in front of everyone. When he comes to people, he just pulls for his mother, so no matter who comes to persuade him, no matter how much his father beats and kicks, he will cry and ask for his mother.

It didn't take long for my father to go out to work, and he only came back during the Chinese New Year, and sometimes he didn't come back during the Chinese New Year.Fang Mian hoped that he would not come back, because if he came back, Fang Mian would have to be very careful not to make mistakes during those days.

At first Fang Mian lived with his grandma, who had bad ears, but would sit on the bench in front of the house and wait for Fang Mian to leave school.But when she was in junior high school, her grandmother also passed away, so Fang Mian had to move to a relative's house.

Send someone under the fence.

Fang Mian knows the feeling of this word too well. If he had to describe it, it would be like staying in a closed glass jar. There is a water injection port on the top of the glass jar. over his head, without drowning him.

The dull pain that was about to suffocate stuck in his lungs, Fang Mian wanted to ask for help, he saw the happy and happy family outside through the glass, but no one paid any attention to him.

They may have seen Fang Mian, but they were indifferent. Fang Mian tried to tap the glass to attract attention, but he didn't want to attract them to pour more water into the glass jar.

As if he was about to be unable to breathe again, Fang Mian grabbed something while struggling, and he hugged it like he was hugging a piece of driftwood. Then someone vaguely held his face, and kept touching it with something. Touching his lips, Fang Mian eagerly went up to him, and immediately got fresh air again.

It was almost noon when Fang Mian woke up. He slept almost 11 hours, but he still felt very tired.

He got up in a daze to wash up, filled Fang Pei with dog food, and made himself a bowl of instant noodles to fill his stomach.

Fang Pei is not quite right today, although he is as clingy as ever, but if he meets Fang Mian's eyes, he will immediately avoid his gaze, and when Fang Mian stops looking at him, he quietly shifts his gaze back.

"What's wrong?" Fang Mian asked Fang Pei.Rubbing his swollen eyes, he sat down at the computer desk, wanting to work but unable to get up.

"It's nothing." Fang Pei sat down next to Fang Mian's feet as usual, with a look of preoccupation but refused to speak.

Fang Mian himself was not in good condition, so he didn't bother to ask further questions.

It was raining recently, and the air was wet and cold. Fang Mian suddenly sneezed several times in a row. Fang Pei immediately said, "Someone is thinking of you."

Fang Mian rubbed his nose and muttered: "One sneeze means someone misses you, two sneezes means someone scolds you, and three sneeze means you're about to catch a cold."

Fang Pei said: "But you sneezed four times, because someone misses you very, very much."

"Where did you see the nonsense?" Fang Mian waited for the laptop to start up slowly. This computer was bought with a stipend when he was a freshman. Recently, he has become a little richer. Maybe he can consider replacing it with a new one.

"Why don't you ask who is thinking about you?" Fang Pei hugged Fang Mian's calf together with the bench legs.

Fang Mian lowered his head and saw Fang Pei sitting on the cold floor: "Get up and sit on the bed, the floor is too cold and you will catch a cold." Since Fang Pei likes to sit on the floor so much, he has to buy another thicker carpet.

"Why don't you ask?" Fang Peilai refused to move on the ground.

"Okay, who misses me?"

"I!"

"Childish." Fang Mian smiled and drove Fang Pei to bed.

It's almost December, and there is an extra Fang Pei in the family. There are a lot of things that need to be purchased, both for people and dogs, and it will cost a lot of money. Fortunately, a manuscript fee will be credited soon.

Fang Mian opened a certain treasure to pick a carpet with his mobile phone, and suddenly received several reminder text messages one after another to pick up the courier.

"Fang Pei, let's go get the courier."

Some time ago, Fang Mian bought a lot of things, such as winter clothes for Fang Pei, shower gel and toilet paper for the family. The small desk lamp by Fang Mian’s table was broken, so he bought a new one. Finally, there was a small rice cooker. It is mainly used to make nutritious meals for Fang Pei.

Fang Mian still doesn't know how to raise Fang Pei well. Although he can become a human now, can he eat human food?Can I drink milk?Can I eat chocolate?He asked Fang Pei if you have any monster forums, and he wanted to post a post to ask for help.

Fang Pei tilted his head: "What is the 'Monster Forum'?"

Fang Mian: "...Forget it."

When going out, Fang Mian was wrapped in a thick sweater and a scarf, with his hands in his pockets, looking like he wanted to wrap the quilt around his body; Fang Pei only wore a knitted sweater, and put on a coat symbolically. He refused to button the buttons, and his neck and ankles were exposed, as if the warm spring wind was blowing in his face.

The courier station stands at the back door of a remote community. It is in charge of the two communities of Xingfu Community and Baihe Xinyuan. It takes over all the couriers in Zhongtong Nantong Beitong. Therefore, when Fang Mian comes to pick up the courier, he often encounters neighbors. In order to avoid the embarrassment of saying hello, Fang Mianhui deliberately avoided behind the express shelf.

Two minutes ago, Fang Mian just avoided the owner of the chihuahua in the front building, and bumped into the uncle downstairs in a blink of an eye.

The uncle still remembered that Fang Mian let the dog run and jump upstairs, and he didn't look good when he saw Fang Mian, so he turned to look for his courier.

Fang Mian scratched his nose in embarrassment, and when he turned his head, he found that Fang Pei's expression was not right, and hurried him to find the courier.

After finding the courier, go to the counter to scan and sign for it. There are not many people picking up the courier, and there is no line at the counter. Fang Mian dragged Fang Pei to the counter. When there were two or three steps away, a figure suddenly stepped in and stood in front of Fang Mian.

Fang Mian took a closer look, the back and the back of his head were the uncle who just had a face-to-face meeting with them. Fang Mian vaguely remembered that the neighbors called him Uncle Zhang.

"We came first, he jumped in line." Fang Pei wanted to argue with Zhang Bo, but Fang Mian hurriedly stood in front of him and stopped him.

"Forget it, he's holding several boxes in his hands."

"We also have a lot of express delivery." Fang Pei was not happy.

Uncle Zhang heard this, he turned his head and glared at them, and left with the box he had signed for.

Fang Mian sighed, and coaxed him a few words while the courier was scanning, and Fang Pei's face didn't look so ugly.

Soon, the two were walking back with the courier, Fang Pei was holding his clothes and small couriers, and Fang Mian was holding the rice cooker box. The two discussed whether they should buy some food from the market later.

Not long after they walked out of the courier station, they met Zhang Bo again. Zhang Bo's courier box looked very heavy, and he had to put the box on the side of the road to rest after walking back.

Fang Mian thought about it, and decided to take Fang Pei over: "Uncle Zhang, let me carry two boxes for you."

When Zhang Bo saw that it was Fang Mian, he was slightly taken aback: "No, it's not heavy."

Looking at the sweat on his forehead, Fang Mian knew that he was struggling: "It doesn't look good for you to carry so many boxes. Give me two. Our building is just on the way."

"No, no, you have a lot of couriers yourself."

"fine……"

After several back and forth rejections like this, Zhang Bo finally compromised awkwardly, and sent the two boxes to Fang Mian's arms while thanking him.Fang Pei was not happy to let Fang Mian carry so many things, so he just took a box on himself.

As soon as the box came up, Fang Mian felt the weight: "Uncle Zhang, what did you buy that is so heavy?"

Because of Fang Mian's help, Zhang Bo's attitude towards him is much better.Holding the rest of the box, he looked around vigilantly, and said in a low voice mysteriously: "Good stuff!"

Fang Mian also imitated him and whispered: "What good thing?"

"Anti-cancer!"

"Ah?" Fang Mian felt bad. After carefully looking at the box in his arms, he found the courier information on the side - XX health care company, longevity and healthy nutrient solution.

Fang Mian thought about his words: "How much did you spend on so many boxes?"

Uncle Zhang strode ahead: "It's okay. It's not very expensive. One box for me, three boxes for my three children, and two boxes for relatives in my hometown. The total is only 3 yuan. It's okay, right?"

Fang Mian gasped, not daring to directly tell Uncle Zhang that this was a scam, and could only tentatively persuade: "Could it be fake? If it is really effective, how can there be so many cancer patients in this world?"

Zhang Bo didn't take it seriously: "Impossible, they said, you will pay ten for a fake one."

"This... you'd better be careful, what's in it? In case you get sick after drinking it..."

"Hi, it's all right."

"...then where did you buy it?"

"Online, do you want to buy it too? Then I'll give you the URL later."

When the three of them arrived at Uncle Zhang's door, Fang Mian tried to persuade him a few more words, but Uncle Zhang still refused to listen.Later, Fang Mian went to the website where he bought health products, and he clicked the report to feel relieved.

The afternoon passed quickly, and it was almost 4 o'clock in the blink of an eye when I tried on Fang Pei's clothes and changed clothes. Fang Mian briefly colored the comics and it was time for dinner.Fang Mian stood up from the table and stretched. Turning his head, he found that Fang Pei was watching a romantic drama. At some point, he burst into tears and snot, and the used paper balls were piled up at his feet. up the hill.

Since Fang Pei was able to speak perfectly, Fang Mian let go of the restrictions on him watching videos, but now seeing him like this, Fang Mian felt that he should let this stupid dog watch cartoons all the time.

"What are you watching when you're crying like this, don't watch it." Fang Mian dimmed Fang Pei's video with a straight face.

Fang Pei was watching the highlights of the hero and heroine breaking up, sitting on the ground and looking up at Fang Mian with tears in his eyes: "One more look, just one more look."

Fang Mian sighed resignedly, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Fang Pei was still sobbing: "I want to eat...chicken legs...with rice."

Fang Mian originally wanted to take Fang Pei out for a walk, but seeing him crying like this, he gave up this idea and went out alone.

Fang Mian hadn’t come to Yichao Xiaochao for a while. Boss Feng knew him very well. When we met, he asked him why he didn’t come to eat recently and whether he was in a relationship. Fang Mian blushed and said how could it be possible? Boss Feng Laughing, he added two extra eggs to his two servings of chicken drumstick rice.

Carrying the lunch box, Fang Mian walked slowly towards his small apartment.

Suddenly, a few drops of water from the sky hit Fang Mian's face. Fang Mian looked up, and it seemed that it was going to rain again. He suddenly remembered that there were still some confiscated towels hanging on the balcony. He is not alone anymore, someone will remember to collect it.Fang Mian slowed down.

After walking a few tens of meters and turning a corner, he was about to reach home. There was no one around, so Fang Mian relaxed, whistled, and quickened his pace towards home.

Sudden.

"Fang Mian—"

Fang Mian paused and turned around.

"……dad?"