Ding, your little fool is online

The author has something to say: long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, this chapter should end soon, everything is ready now!Get rid of the scumbag Yuan Hongming before the end of summer!

Yuan Xing looked at the direction where his colleague was leaving and blinked, then put down the things in his hand and walked out the door.

He didn't bother about who the man who came to him was, probably because he had just received news from Wang Yuyang, so he also regarded the man mentioned by his colleagues as his Mr. Happy.

I even wondered in my heart, I promised to come later, so why did I arrive so soon?

But when he walked out of the hot pot restaurant, he realized that the person who came to him was not Wang Yuyang.

It's Jiaming.

Jiaming who had been forcing him to share information about Yuan Hongming last time.

So when Yuan Xing saw Jiaming for the first time, he subconsciously took a step back, a little scared.

Jiaming also saw Yuan Xing's small step back, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

"Yuan Xing." Jiaming called him, and he stood on the spot, not going to press on, waiting for Yuan Xing to come by himself, "Can you come here for a while? I have something to tell you."

Yuan Xing swallowed, licked his dry lips, and after thinking about it, slowly moved towards Jiaming.

He is Yuan Xing who has graduated, and he agreed that he will no longer be afraid of Jiaming asking himself, and he will no longer be afraid of the villain Yuan Hongming.

The distance between the two was not far away, and when Yuan Xing came to Jiaming's side, the customers around him had already entered the shop several times.

Yuan Xing raised his head, and asked Jiaming cautiously: "You, do you want to ask about bad guys? I, I can do it. I'm not afraid now."

Jiaming was stunned for a moment, and soon he shook his head again: "No."

As he said that, he raised the cake box in his hand: "I'm here to bring you something delicious, after all you..."

Jiaming paused, unable to say the next thing.

It was not time for dinner yet, and there were not many guests in the waiting area, so Yuan Xing took Jia Ming and sat on a small chair beside him.

Although Yuan Xing said that he was not afraid anymore, he was still a little nervous, sitting upright with his hands on his knees.

While Jiaming looks very natural on the surface, he is actually very nervous inside.

He thought about apologizing to Yuan Xing very early on. After receiving Wang Yuyang's call that day, he thought about it and planned to buy some delicious food for Yuan Xing first, to see if he was afraid of him, and then apologize.

Yuan Xing seemed to have guessed Jiaming's intention, lowered his head, raised his eyes and looked at Jiaming timidly.

He whispered: "Actually, I don't blame you, Uncle. I was not angry at the time."

Jiaming, who was thinking about the process, was taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately turned to look at Yuan Xing.

Yuan Xing withdrew his gaze, looked at the bag of potato chips on the operating table not far away, and continued: "I, I was a little, a little afraid of villains, so I cried, I was too timid."

"Although you, uncle, are also a little scary... so fierce."

"When I got home later, Mr. Happy, he was very angry with you, Uncle. But I actually, actually felt that I was so useless. I wanted to help my mother, but I couldn't."

"If I could have been more, braver then, it would have been fine."

The scenery in front of him slowly became blurred, Yuan Xing seemed to have something to say, but then, the palm that lightly covered his head stopped his words.

He raised his head, looked at Jiaming and blinked.

Those drooping eyes and the tear mole under his eyes were almost carved out of the same mold as Jiaming's.

"No." Jiaming shook his head at him.

The child in front of him is not timid, he is already very brave.

Bravely come to find my mother, bravely satisfy my desire to be with her in a way that does not hurt my mother, and grow up bravely.

I was probably the one who was timid, because I learned that this scumbag Yuan Hongming appeared in Beijing, because Jiayi had already learned about it, and they searched for it but failed.Jiaming, who was afraid that something would happen to his own sister, chose to hurt others in a hurry.

Although their relatives did not recognize this child, and he was the one who had more contact with Yuan Xing, but this was still his nephew after all.

"You are already very brave." Jiaming said, and gently patted his head again.

Apart from Zhang Yue and Mr. Kaixin, this was another one that gave him a pat on the head.

But Jiaming's pat the head is different from that of Mr. Kaixin and Sister Yueyue, he can't tell the difference.

It's like the wonderful feeling he had when he first saw Jiaming, like the blood that maintains family ties, the sound of slowly flowing through the meridians in the blood vessels, soft and gentle.

Yuan Xing couldn't help but blinked again.

"You look like this." Jiaming smiled and took away the palm of Yuan Xing's head, "It's exactly the same as Jiayi winking when she was a child."

"And, is it the same as mom?" Yuan Xing couldn't help being a little excited when he heard his mother's name, "Mom, how is she?"

Jiaming handed the cake box to Yuan Xing: "It's been fine recently, I took a telescope to the outdoors a few nights ago, it's..."

Before Jiaming could finish speaking, Yuan Xing immediately answered, "Yes, I gave it to her, little Xingxing!"

It seems that Little Xingxing has fulfilled his duties perfectly!

"Yes." Jia Ming nodded, "She likes this gift very much, I thank Yuan Xing for her."

Yuan Xing lowered his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes showed a happy light: "Mom, as long as she likes it, I am also very happy."

"En." Jiaming pointed to the cake box in Yuanxing's hand, "Don't you want to eat cakes? The newly opened cake shop downstairs, I think it is a new product of the season, and many people buy it."

Because Yuan Xing suffered from acute appendicitis after returning from Hong Kong City, Wang Yuyang has been strictly controlling Yuan Xing's diet for a few days after that, including the present.

The cake roll is wrapped in an ice pack, and the temperature is not particularly low. The sponge chiffon cake has a dense texture, and the cream inside is wrapped with raspberries.

Yuan Xing thought about what Wang Jianyang was nagging at home, and then looked at the cake roll in his hand.

Then he happily ran to the cake roll, forgetting the old father's exhortations.

Seeing him eating happily, Jiaming couldn't help but smile.

Not only the action of winking eyes, but also the appearance of eating.

Probably because he felt ashamed, in short, the more he looks at Yuan Xing now, the more he likes it.

However, Jia Ming never forgot his unspoken words of sorry. Even if Yuan Xing was not angry, he still had to apologize.

While Yuan Xing was satisfied eating cake rolls, Jiaming said, "Yuan Xing, there is something I must tell you, Uncle."

"What, what?" Yuan Xing asked back with a small fork in his hand.

Jiaming looked at him and lowered his head.

"I'm sorry, this time I'm apologizing to the first time I met you at the hotpot restaurant. At that time, I thought you appeared in front of Jiayi on purpose, not only being rough on you, but also fierce on you."

"I'm sorry, this is an apology for forcing you to tell me about the villain before. I'm sorry for reminding you of those bad memories. After thinking about it, I really don't deserve to be an elder. I might as well be a child like you."

"And thank you Yuan Xing, thank you for not appearing directly in front of her mother, and I also thank you for the gift on behalf of Jiayi. It is also thanks to you that she has been in such a good state recently."

After speaking three paragraphs in one breath, Jiaming didn't raise his head, as if he was waiting for Yuanxing's response and forgiveness.

As a result, he waited for a long time but couldn't wait for Yuanxing's words. Instead, a small piece of cake stuck on a plastic fork appeared in front of him.

"Uncle, you can eat a piece too." Yuan Xing said.

Jiaming raised his head and met Shang Yuanxing's sincere and innocent eyes. As he said, he was not angry.

"Uncle, don't you want to eat?" Seeing that Jiaming didn't speak, Yuan Xing asked again, shaking the cake in his hand slightly, "Yes, it's delicious."

Jiaming was taken aback, and quickly responded: "Eat, of course, thank you Yuan Xing."

I don't know if this thank you is thanking the little cake or thanking Yuan Xing.

After speaking, he bit off the small piece of cake.

If Wang Qianyang knew that his little Xingxing had not only fed the bad-tempered Qiuqiu, but also the bastard Jiaming, but he hadn't fed himself, he would be so angry that he would pass out.

Seeing Jiaming chewing, Yuan Xing put down the fork in his hand, picked up the fork he just used and continued eating the cake.

Although he didn't respond directly to Jiaming, that little cake was the best proof that there was no more quarrel between uncle and nephew.

Yuan Xing slowly finished a box of small cakes, and Jia Ming checked the time to leave.

Before leaving, Yuan Xing took Jiaming to the elevator on purpose.

While waiting for the elevator, Jiaming kept his eyes on Yuan Xing, seeing his white hot pot restaurant clothes, a smile appeared in his heart.

"You are a good boy." Jiaming said abruptly.

Yuan Xing looked up at him suddenly, not knowing what the words meant.

When the elevator went up to the third floor, Jiaming reached out and touched his head again, then handed his business card to Yuanxing: "There is my phone number on it, please write it down, if you encounter anything in the future, you can call uncle Telephone."

Jiaming thought for a while: "Or you can call your Mr. Wang, after all, you were brought up by him."

Yuan Xing took the business card and hurriedly explained: "I, I've only been with Mr. Happy... Well, it seems, it seems like it's not been a few months."

With a sound of "ding--", the elevator went up to the fifth floor.

Jiaming smiled and raised his hand: "My good boy, you have to protect yourself well."

After finishing speaking, he stepped into the elevator, leaving Motoko with such a puzzling sentence.

But it doesn't matter if Yuan Xing doesn't understand, because in his later life, there will be another person who really likes him, takes care of him, and cares about him.

There is one more, real relative.

Yuan Xing looked at the word "Jiaming" on the business card in his hand, rubbed it with his thumb, and two small dimples appeared on the corners of his lips.

After returning home, Yuan Xing told Wang Yuyang about this time, including how he forgave Jiaming by feeding a small cake.

Wang Yuyang said with a smile on his face: "Our Xiao Yuan is so lucky, we already have uncles."

In fact, in his heart, he wished to tear Jiaming into six pieces and throw them into the sewer, so Qiuchi would be fine. After all, that kid strives for favor, and even the old guy Jiaming was fed by Yuan Xing.

And I worked diligently to raise pigs for more than half a year, but I got nothing.

So when eating, Wang Yuyang deliberately didn't bring chopsticks for himself, and said that he only had a pair of clean chopsticks at home, and insisted on asking Yuan Xing to feed him.

Yuan Xing was holding a piece of beef, when he heard this, he glanced at Wang Yuyang.

Then, in front of Wang Yuyang, he stuffed the piece of beef into his mouth with a "owwow", jumped off the bench and walked into the kitchen: "I, I will wash it for Mr. Happy, wash a pair of chopsticks, look at me How wonderful."

Wang Yuyang: "..."

Yuan Xing: "Huh? Mr. Happy, you are happy, are you speechless?"

Soon, July also passed in the happy time of Mr. Happy and Little Xingxing, and I don't know if Mr. Happy has asked Little Xingxing to feed him once.

In mid-August, the climate is still hot and dry, and the cicadas are roaring in the last midsummer of their lives.

"The weather will turn cooler next week, and the autumn rain will also hit soon. The general public should be prepared to add clothes and bring umbrellas when going out."

The female voice of the weather forecast at noon was soft, and Wang Yuyang turned off the TV after watching today's temperature.

There was not a single cloud on the blue sky, and the scorching sun scorched the earth without any cover.

I learned that Yuan Hongming appeared in Beijing at the end of June, and now it is late August. Seeing that this summer will be over, Yuan Hongming has never appeared.

No matter how he and Jiaming use their relationship, in short, Yuan Hongming seems to have evaporated from the world.

Although he and Yuan Xing lived happily for more than a month, but if the time bomb is not dismantled, one day, the whitewashed peace will collapse.

Yuan Xing also had to face this problem.

In short, Jiaming must die.

The previous reconciliation between Yuan Xing and Jia Ming paved the way for the cooperation between Wang Yuyang and Jia Ming, otherwise the two would not be able to fight for the same thing without any disagreements.

This afternoon Yuan Xing and Ling Qiuchi made an appointment to go out to play, and he hurriedly packed his things as soon as he took a nap.

"Be careful on the road." The old father Wang Jianyang warned, "Don't play too crazy, you must come back before dark."

"I know, I know." Yuan Xing put on his bag and ran away.

"Bang--" There was a sound of closing the door, and at the same time there was a sharp sound, like the sound of something falling and breaking.

It's just that Yuan Xing didn't hear the sound, Wang Jianyang followed the sound and walked over, and found that the pot of surprise flowers on the window sill fell to the ground.

The ceramic flower pots were smashed, debris covered the ground, and the intertwined roots of the flowers were exposed in the air.

Wang Jianyang frowned, took the trash can to clean up the mess, but was cut by the fragments of the flower pot.

Fortunately, the wound was not deep, and there was only a little bleeding, so a Band-Aid would do.

Surprise flowers faded in early summer, leaving only green stems and dried petals in pots.

The petals that have lost their water will crumble as soon as they are rubbed.

Looking at the red color in his palm, Wang Jianyang always felt an ominous premonition.

But soon after a phone call, it was his police friend.

"Hey Lao Wang! Let me tell you!" The friend's tone was a little excited, "I got you the neighborhood video you mentioned more than a month ago! I will compress it later and secretly send it to your mailbox!"

"Okay, thank you very much."

The compressed package is 7G in size, which is enough for the compressed video volume.

His friend marked the serial number for him thoughtfully, and Wang Yuyang fast-forwarded to read it in order, and finally locked Yuan Hongming's address in an urban village.

This urban village is quite well-known in the capital city. Because several residents were dissatisfied with the compensation, they relied on not moving and became a nail household. The planning of this area was temporarily shelved.However, there is not only a subway, but also a large shopping mall in that area. The previous demolition plan was to develop supporting office buildings.

Residents rent out their houses at a cheap price, and many migrant workers will rent houses here.

Wang Jianyang took a special look at it. The village in the city also has a very poetic name, what is Huashantang.

On the other side, Yuan Xing has successfully met Ling Qiuchi.

Unlike the empty trouser legs in the past, this time Ling Qiuchi wore a prosthetic.

This surprised Yuan Xing, he pointed at Qiuchi's legs: "Brother Xiaoqiu, you, you..."

"What are you?" Ling Qiuchi patted his thigh, "I'm also a man who wants to learn to walk, okay?"

"Okay." Yuan Xing smiled, took Ling Qiuchi's wheelchair from the driver, and pushed it forward.

Yuan Xing asked: "Brother Xiaoqiu today, what delicious food did you take me to eat today?"

"Didn't I say that last time? I'll take you to the cat cafe to learn a lot." Ling Qiuchi took out his phone and looked at it, and then said to the driver, "Uncle Wang, it's just a few minutes before you take us to the Huafantang subway station." alright."