After chasing wife crematorium HE, double gave birth

Fang family.

There were only Fang Ling and Ms. Ye at the dinner table. He learned from Ms. Ye that Fang Jianyuan had only come back twice since that day, and each time he took his things in a hurry and left.

Without Fang Jianyuan at the dinner table, the atmosphere was unexpectedly more harmonious.The Fang family did not have the rule of not talking when eating, and the mother and son chatted while eating.

Ms. Ye asked about Fang Ling's situation at school, and also asked about his going to the imperial capital to compete last week, and Fang Ling answered them one by one.

At the end of lunch, Fang Ling's voice changed, "Mom, I met a man who was similar to you in the vicinity of No. [-] Middle School affiliated to the Imperial Capital. I heard his companions call him Team Ye. They should be policemen." .By the way, it is the 'leaf' of the leaf."

Ms. Ye stopped suddenly, her expression a little dazed.

Fang Ling continued in a gentle tone, "Although I don't know whether that man is related to you by blood. But, Mom, have you ever thought about going back to the Imperial Capital to meet your grandparents? They may have been waiting for you."

In fact, it is not "possible", but "certain".

In the previous life, the two elders kept chanting the eldest daughter's name until they passed away, even Mr. Ye who threatened to break with the eldest daughter and cut off the relationship between father and daughter.

It's a pity that their eldest daughter died in a car accident. They waited all their lives but couldn't wait for someone, and they couldn't wait for the steps handed over by their eldest daughter.

The most sad thing is that a white-haired person sends a black-haired person.

Fang Ling never forgot the expressions of the two old people when they heard the news of Ms. Ye's death.

It is remorse, self-blame, and heartache.

The spine of Mr. Ye, who had always been tough, suddenly bent, as if he had aged more than ten years in an instant.

Ms. Ye's eyes were slowly flushing. She put down her chopsticks and covered her eyes with her hands. It was a long time before Fang Ling heard her say, "Lingling, mother has no face to go back, and your grandparents probably don't want to see your mother as a laughing stock..."

If she had listened to her parents back then, everything would have been different.

She abandoned her parents and left her hometown to pursue her love, but in the end, all the bamboo baskets came to nothing.

How ridiculous, how ridiculous!

Fang Ling took out a tissue and stuffed it to Ms. Ye, "If one day, I stop contacting you because of someone you don't agree with, and after many years, I want to visit you after being hurt by my lover. Mom, you will give Shall I open the door?"

Ms. Ye stopped crying.

She tightly grabbed the tissue that Fang Ling gave her, as if she was trying to hold Fang Ling's hand tightly, with such strength that even the back of her white hand showed blue veins.

Ms. Ye didn't speak, but Fang Ling already had the answer in his heart.

Fang Ling smiled, "If you really can't get in at that time, at worst I'll wait outside with you until the day you can get in. Mom, when you feel like you have nothing, you can actually look at me."

Ms. Ye wiped her tears, nodded slowly under Fang Ling's gaze, "I will think about it."

The corners of Fang Ling's mouth deepened.

Even if Ms. Ye didn't agree immediately, he knew it was over.

"By the way, Mom, when I came back, I met grandma and a lot of relatives from the old Fang family." Fang Ling changed the subject.

Ms. Ye was still crying just now. When she mentioned the relatives of the old Fang's family, she immediately stopped her tears and her eyes became fierce. She was like a hen who felt that her chicks were being threatened. A different kind of chick chick.

"You met Qian Sanhua? Did she treat you well?" Ms. Ye was very nervous.

At the moment, she didn't even bother to wipe away her tears, and quickly grabbed Fang Ling, trying to pull him up and take a closer look.

Fang Ling let Ms. Ye scrutinize her, "No, I saw her in the community. What can she do to me in public?"

Ms. Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Ling added: "I told the security uncle in the community to ask him to cancel the permission of grandma and the others to come in. I think we will never see them in the community again in the future."

Ms. Ye later realized that there is another way, "This way is good."

Fang Ling asked again: "Mom, how is your divorce from him going?"

For now, nothing can compare to Ms. Ye's divorce, not even the college entrance examination and Zhao Shun.

Ms. Ye scolded, "Every child, why do you worry so much?"

Which family would worry so much like her family, it seems that there really is none.

Fang Ling had no choice but to say, "Mom, even if you don't tell me, I still have a way to know."

Ms. Ye frowned, "Don't bother your Uncle Zhou all the time. They say that they have several big companies in their hands, and they have a lot of work every day. How can they always reply to your messages when they are free?"

Fang Ling smiled meaningfully.

No, he thought Uncle Zhou would be very happy.

Unable to resist Fang Ling, Ms. Ye finally said, "Divorce must be separated, and the property is being divided now."

When divorced, if the two parties have a legal agreement on marital property, according to the agreement, the special property of one party shall belong to that person, and the joint property of husband and wife shall generally be divided equally, and it may not be equal if necessary. [1]

However, when they got married, Ms. Ye did not sign a prenuptial agreement with Fang Jianyuan, so it stands to reason that the common property should be shared equally.

But now that Fang Jianyuan is cheating, Ms. Ye does not agree to share with him equally.

Some people are aloof, and those who consciously don't want a penny from each other in divorce will be very chic and stylish.

Ms. Ye doesn't think so, since her lover "died", the money must be kept.

Taking a step back, well, even if she doesn't want it, then she has to fight for her son.

Fang Ling reminded in a low voice, "Mom, let's get the divorce over as soon as possible. I saw that woman at the bank the other day. I thought she was a bit nervous and different from normal people. I was worried that she would do something wrong." something that cannot be undone.”

Ms. Ye said frankly: "In fact, it is almost over, but there are still some properties that need to be divided. After that part is divided, you can go to get the divorce certificate."

The assets accumulated over the years were not small, and later she discovered that Fang Jianyuan had hidden some of them.It will take time to completely settle these things, and Zhou Xiangming's legal team started and negotiated, and worked hard for half a month before they barely finished.

Ms. Ye: "The Civil Affairs Bureau does not work on Sundays. It is estimated that it will be next Monday at the earliest, and Wednesday at the latest."

Fang Ling frowned, "Mom, don't run around these few days, just stay at home."

Ms. Ye sighed, "Too bad, I raised my son to be a little old man who loves to worry."

Fang Ling: "..."

After the meal, Fang Ling cleared the dining table, then went upstairs to pack his schoolbags.

When he went to Zhao Shun's place later, he planned to only write physics papers, so he only brought books related to physics.

***

Zhao family.

Zhao Shun picked up the phone eight times, saw that the information bar above was empty and there was no little red dot, and then put the phone down again.

Unable to sit still, Zhao Shun walked around the room, taking a few steps, then took out his cell phone to look at it, took a look and then put the cell phone back into his pocket.

Mother Zhao and Zhao Yao sat on the same sofa, and both of them had four eyes on Zhao Shun who seemed to be suffering from ADHD.

"There seems to be something wrong with your brother." Mother Zhao whispered, "What he said at the dinner table just now, why does it sound like he has a girlfriend?"

"Probably not. After all, very few people can accept his dog temper." Zhao Yao's brows twitched slightly after thinking of something, "But then again, he has been wrong for a long time."

Mother Zhao was surprised, "How do you say that?"

Zhao Yao had a complicated expression, "Have you ever seen someone wash their hair upside down?"

Zhao's mother slowly put out a question mark, she couldn't understand, but was shocked, "Is it true?"

Zhao Yao sighed, "Mom, I saw it with my own eyes."

Zhao's mother looked at the older son next to her, and then at the younger son who was walking around the house like a husky about to demolish the house, and finally her face changed slightly, "I heard from others that after the children enter puberty, It will become weird, your brother has that symptom."

Zhao Yao nodded in agreement, "I also think..."

Just after he finished speaking, he saw Zhao Shun pick up the phone with a whimper, and then he saw something, with a big smile on his face, and then ran out the door like lightning.

Although Dijing Mansion No. [-] occupies a large area, the Zhao family and Fang Ling's family are actually in the same area.

Zhao Shun didn't wait long when he saw Fang Ling.

Now that the weather is getting colder and colder, students usually only wear a pair of school uniform trousers, and change back into their thick coats on the upper body, and Fang Ling does the same.

He was wearing a white down jacket, and the chain was pulled to the end, so the raised collar covered most of his face, only revealing a pair of beautiful, gentle eyes like spring water.

Zhao Shun happily ran over, "Fang Ling, let me get you a backpack!"

Fang Ling refused, "No, just a few books, nothing heavy."

Zhao Shun came out of the house in a hurry, wearing only a thin long sleeve, but he didn't feel cold, and led Fang Ling to his house happily.

The Zhao family installed a heating and air conditioner, and Fang Ling felt a wave of warm air rushing towards his face before he even stepped into the entrance, instantly melting the coldness brought in from the outside.

Fang Ling had just pulled down the zipper of his down jacket when he heard a female voice over there, "Xiao Shun, is this your little classmate?"

Fang Ling paused, looked up, and saw Zhao's mother who was dozens of years younger.

Different from Ms. Ye's heroic appearance, Zhao Shun's mother is dignified and majestic, with the grace and luxury of a lady, quite the wealth of the world.

This kind of person seems to have a sense of distance on the surface, making people afraid to approach, but Fang Ling knows that this mother is actually easy to get along with.

After changing shoes at the entrance, Fang Ling followed Zhao Shun in.

Zhao Shun suddenly became nervous. His mother and brother were in front of him, and Fang Ling was next to him. The only difference was his father who was still in the company.

This scene is really like——

He brought his boyfriend home!

Zhao Shun was nervous and excited at the same time, the water pump in his heart began to hum again.

There was a hint of sweetness in my heart.

The corners of Fang Ling's lips turned up, "Hello, Auntie, I'm Fang Ling, Zhao Shun's classmate, I'm here today to do homework with him, I'm sorry to disturb you."

After a pause, Fang Ling looked at Zhao Yao and bent his eyes, "Brother Zhao, long time no see."

His appearance is not as fierce as Zhao Shun's, but a kind of good-looking and gentle handsome, with three courts and five eyes coordinated to the extreme, and when he smiles, he feels a sense of spring breeze blowing on his face.

In addition, Fang Ling was wearing a white down jacket. The down jacket looked fat and white, and it felt good to the touch.

Boys of this age are generally not very considerate in dealing with things. It's not that they are not polite, but that they tend to get stuck when they meet their elders, can't find a topic, or their tone is blunt, in short, they are still childish.

But Zhao's mother thinks that this little classmate of her youngest's is very interesting, and she has a kind of calmness.He is much more stable than her restless youngest son, and he is also born obediently and well-behaved.

Well, it's a pity that it doesn't belong to her family.

Zhao Yao also smiled, he was very impressed with Fang Ling, "Fang Ling, long time no see."

Zhao Shun looked at the smile on his brother's face, although he already knew that the one Fang Ling had a crush on was not his brother, but the alarm in his heart was still beeping.

Zhao Shun grabbed Fang Ling's wrist and ran upstairs, "Fang Ling, don't waste your time, let's go upstairs and write the paper."

Suddenly, Fang Ling was dragged upstairs.

After the two went up, Mother Zhao looked at the eldest son, "Have you seen that little classmate before?"

Zhao Yao nodded, "About half a month ago, he came home with his younger brother to get study notes."

Zhao's mother looked towards the direction of the stairs, recalling how her youngest son devoured his meal, she faintly felt that something was wrong.

I also remembered the sentence "People like you who can't even find a partner by opening the screen will not understand."

That brat said that his brother didn't have anyone to open the screen, so could it be that he himself has one?

But Zhao's mother didn't think that her little son who was a bit stubborn would understand love.

She was lost in thought.

***

upstairs.

"This is my room." Zhao Shun nervously led Fang Ling in.

After lunch, he had already cleaned up the room carefully.

The things on the table were arranged, the quilts on the bed were neatly folded, and the garbage in the trash can was also emptied. He even went downstairs to get a vacuum cleaner and cleaned the bedroom.

Fang Ling glanced, his eyesight was fine, of course he could see the unbelievably clean room.But Fang Ling didn't intend to say that tidying up the room should be done, so what praise does this need?

Fang Ling sat down at the desk, and then took out the books and papers from his backpack without looking sideways.

Zhao Shun felt a little lost for no reason.

This is where he sleeps, he wants Fang Ling to take a look at his room more...

But the disappointment only lasted for a few seconds, Zhao Shun looked at Fang Ling who had already sat down at the table, and his heart began to feel sweet again.

never mind.

Anyway, Fang Ling is in front of him now, and they have an afternoon to spend together.

Alone kind! !

The more he thought about it, the happier he became, Zhao Shun quickly opened the chair and sat down, then...

Then he saw Fang Ling looking at him with complicated eyes, "Where's your book?"

The table was cleaned up very cleanly. Before Fang Ling put out his books and papers, there was nothing on the table, it was empty.

Now there are Fang Ling's papers and books on the table, but... none of his.

"Oh!" Zhao Shun woke up like a dream, he got up quickly to get the book, and when he turned his back, his face was full of annoyance.

How did you forget just now?

Oops, Fang Ling thinks he's not very smart!

After taking the paper, Zhao Shun came back slowly.

The two began to write papers.

Zhao Shun first wrote biology papers, he was not good at biology, and he had to concentrate on writing this subject, so his fluttering mood gradually calmed down.

For a moment, the only sound left in the room was the sound of the pen tip scratching the paper.

Fang Ling has the habit of skipping the questions he doesn't know when writing papers. He finishes the physics questions he can write first, and then solves the difficult problems.

In this way of answering, a paper is finished quickly.

He went back and worked on the problems, some of which came to him, but others that he didn't.

"Zhao Shun."

"Fang Ling."

Two voices that sounded almost at the same time overlapped together, one was deep and the other was softer, condensing into a strange rhythm in the not-so-open space.

Zhao Shun was taken aback for a moment, then his heartbeat accelerated rapidly.

He felt that he had become very strange, as if since he fell in love with Shangling, he could easily pick out a little bit of sugar powder from some small details, it was sweet and made his heart beat like a drum, just tasting a little was enough He recalled it for a long time.

Just like now, he knew it was just a coincidence, but Zhao Shun stubbornly felt that he had a tacit understanding with Fang Ling.

They should be a couple!

"How to do this question?" Fang Ling pushed his paper a little bit.

Zhao Shun collected himself and tried his best to lower the corners of his raised mouth, "Let me see."

Zhao Shun was a participant in the competition, and this physics problem was not difficult for him. After he collected his thoughts, he took a piece of draft paper, and taught Fang Ling slowly while speaking and writing.

Fang Ling listened carefully, occasionally nodding.

Zhao Shun originally sat upright, but as he taught him, he leaned more and more towards Fang Ling.

The distance between the two is getting closer.

As it got closer, Zhao Shun could gradually smell the familiar smell of green grass.

There are boats paddling wildly on the heart lake, and the water waves are rippling layer after layer, which is very charming.

Zhao Shun felt a little drunk.

Fang Ling stretched out his hand to push away the people who were getting closer to him.

Zhao Shun coughed lightly, and sat up straight reluctantly, "Oh~ sorry, I didn't pay attention just now, let's continue."

But as he talked, his waist, which was as straight as a poplar, began to tilt towards Fang Ling again.

Fang Ling had a half-smile, "Zhao Shun, is the screw on the side of your stool not screwed properly?"

Zhao Shun sat up straight again, "No, don't worry about that, let's continue."

"...This question is solved in this way, do you understand, do you want me to explain it again?" Zhao Shun was very patient.

Fang Ling nodded: "Understood."

Zhao Shun spoke very carefully and did not omit any step.Fang Ling just forgot the formula and principle a little bit, and he was not really stupid, so he could understand it naturally.

Zhao Shun felt a little regretful, but soon remembered that he also had biology questions that he didn't know, so he happily pushed the paper over for him.

Zhao Shun: "Fang Ling, here!"

Fang Ling frowned, and it turned out to be a question about genetic ratio again, "You need to strengthen this section, you have asked me this type of question many times."

Zhao Shun obediently agreed.

After Fang Ling finished explaining the questions to him, he twirled the pen between his fingers, and returned to the original point steadily, "Well, you can find some time to search the real college entrance examination questions about gene ratio on the Internet, print it out or save it to do it, when the time comes I'll change it for you."

Zhao Shun laughed foolishly, "I know Teacher Fang."

Fang Ling gave him a sideways look.

The two continued to write papers.

The wall clock on the wall was ticking, and the hour hand slowly passed one frame after another. At four o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Ling finally dealt with the "special attention" given to him by the physicist.

Fang Ling rubbed his neck, "I'll rest for a while."

Seeing Fang Ling stop, Zhao Shun also stopped, "OK, rest."

Fang Ling took out his mobile phone and began to read the news on Weibo.

Zhao Shun also took out his mobile phone, and when Fang Ling clicked on Weibo, he subconsciously clicked on it too.

The room became quiet. Although Zhao Shun was holding the mobile phone in his hand, his eyes were not focused on it. He was racking his brains to find something to talk about.

The two of them finally had space to be alone, and he wanted to talk to Fang Ling more.

"Hehe." There was a knock on the door.

"Xiao Shun, do you eat fruit with your little classmates?" It was the voice of Aunt Sun, the nanny of Zhao's family.

Zhao Shun put the phone on the table and went to open the door.

Fang Ling heard Zhao Shun's footsteps coming back, and wanted to look back at first, but his eyes were too good, and Zhao Shun didn't have a privacy screen in his hand, and the brightness of the screen was turned up too brightly. With a glance, Fang Ling happened to see Zhao Shun slightly A message popped up at the top of the blog.

[No krypton anymore] Reply: Blogger, what's your plan for chasing people...

Later, because the display is incomplete, it is automatically omitted.This message flashed by, stayed for less than two seconds, and then disappeared.

Fang Ling has a good memory, he knows very well that he has seen the id [no krypton anymore], and after thinking about it carefully, he remembered where he had seen it.

Zhao Shun came back with a fruit plate, "Fang Ling, eat some fruit."

After saying this, Zhao Shun found that Fang Ling looked at him a little strangely.

Fang Ling sighed, "So that's really you!"

Zhao Shun: "?"