Chapter 99

Sometimes painting is a boring job. It takes a little time to mix the paint.

Once in, he forgot everything.

Someone knocked on the door but couldn't hear him. He blended several colors all the time, classified the colors, and then began to draw.

When Xu Haodong is at home, he will take him to dinner. Once Fang Zheng enters, he will not hear anything outside the window and shout that he will not come to the table. Xu Haodong simply puts the food in his hand. Fang Zheng sits in front of the painting and eats mechanically, staring at the painting to find out what he is dissatisfied with.

Xu Haodong is no longer at home. No one cares about him any more. He brings in all his lunch and dinner and puts them on the tea table. He thinks the color is wrong from the side and goes to adjust it.

Tired enough not to care about other things, in a small bed a nest sleep, up to continue. When he comes back, yesterday's meal has gone bad.

In three or four days, he ate two meals that didn't go bad, and threw away the rest. He simply told uncle Hua not to send them to him when he sent them to him.

It's not good to waste food. I went to the supermarket and bought a lot of bread. When I was hungry, I picked up a loaf to chew.

No matter how much Xu Haodong thinks about Fang Zheng during the day, he doesn't dare to make a phone call, even if he calls in vain. When Fang Zheng creates his works, his mobile phone is almost closed. He won't take his mobile phone unless he comes back to his senses and wants to rest when he's tired.

When he calls at night, if he doesn't get through for the first time, Xu Haodong won't call for the second time. He knows that the dispute is not over. Fang will call him when the dispute is over.

For several days, he thought that even if Fang Zheng was sleepy and couldn't get his breakfast out, he would send his lunch and dinner home. You can't fight until you're hungry.

Every night when he called, Fang Zheng asked him if he was eating. He said he was eating.

Xu Haodong went for a walk with Xu's mother for four or five days, but he didn't go to his heart. Then on the seventh day of Xu's treatment, Xu Haodong didn't know how to call uncle Hua and wanted to ask Fang Zheng if he had eaten much.

"I didn't give it to him for three or four days. He didn't let me. He said he had food."

Xu Haodong felt a thump in his heart.

"I don't want you to listen to him?"

"I didn't say that he didn't eat the food. The food was thrown out in double. How could it be delivered? How could it be thrown into the garbage can the next day? Isn't it a waste of food?"

"He's at home alone?"

"A person, also don't go out, oh, by the way, a few days ago he went to the supermarket to buy a lot of things, from then on don't let me deliver food."

Xu Haodong hangs up and goes to find his mother.

"Mom, I'll go back once. I think Fang Zheng will starve to death. I'll have a look! Uncle Hua hasn't given him any food for three or four days. I don't know what he eats! "

How to cook? Don't think about it. He would rather starve than do it. Let alone order the kitchen, it's almost like suicide. He doesn't dare, and Xu Haodong doesn't dare. Besides, he's lazy. He's too lazy to make hot water.

I haven't seen a mummy at home for several days.

Regardless of his mother, his mother also urged him to come back quickly. Xu Haodong ran home with the speed of his wife's dystocia and massive bleeding. The living room was a mess of wrapping paper, and there were a lot of bread and biscuits in the bag. The bread was hairy and green, and Fang Zheng was not in the living room. Xu Haodong screamed in his heart. His daughter-in-law was starving and rushed to the studio in a hurry. Fang Zheng was sitting in the drawing room On the chair in front of the easel, look at your hands.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, looking over his head, Xu Haodong has rushed to the door of the studio.

Fang vied with joy on his face, then extended his hand to the east of Xu Hao.

"I've been short of vitamins recently and my hands are peeling."

When Xu Haodong saw that Fangzheng was intact, he was still in the mood to complain to him that his hands were peeling. Heart, Baji fell back to his stomach, grabbed his hand, knelt down in front of Fangzheng, and buried his face in his palm.

Estimated to be a lack of vitamins, lack of water, refers to the abdomen was a long number of small pimples, a little itchy, buckle broken after the start of peeling.

Fang Zheng is thinking about applying some hand cream or some ointment. Xu Haodong comes back, and Fang Zheng complains about being coquettish. You see, you see, you don't care about me, my hands are not good.

Xu Haodong slapped Fang Zheng on the back of his hand.

"Sharpen the human spirit."

There's no such thing as fighting. He's worried and worried. He's a wolf in the stomach and lacks courage.

Fang Zheng and Xu Haodong sit cross legged face to face. Xu Haodong takes a nail clipper to trim the barbs beside his nails, cut off the old skin on his finger pulp, and cut off his fingernails by the way. He applies a layer of hand cream and massages every joint in place.

Fang Zheng holds his chin to see Xu Haodong carefully and carefully trim his nails and smiles.

"Just nibble bread, won't you have anything else?"

Xu Haodong is so angry that he really wants to beat him.

"Why don't you eat the food uncle Hua has sent you?"

"It's not as good as you make."

Xu Haodong wants to say something more. Fang Zheng winks at him.

"I want to eat your fried noodles."

"You're my ancestor. You'll die."I didn't have a temper at all. I wanted to scold him a few more words. When I saw his flattering smile, my heart softened.

Grasp the trimmed hand and try to grasp it on his chin. He doesn't feel tingling, but it's well trimmed. He won't catch anything on his nails.

"Take a bath, change your clothes and ventilate the windows. I'm going to cook. "

He quickly rolled up his sleeves to do housework. Fang Zheng lazily opened the windows for ventilation and took a bath. When he came out, the mess in the living room was cleaned up, and Xu Hao brought out a bowl of steaming fried noodles.

Fang Zheng bought a lot of things, but he didn't open the tinned luncheon meat. Xu Haodong used the luncheon meat to make fried noodles for him, but Fang Zheng almost swallowed all the dishes. It's not easy. After several days, he finally had dinner.

"You've been eating bread these days?"

"Well, I was going to eat one at a time, but I forgot. I just bought a lot and forgot to eat. I eat one a day. I find that I'm anti hungry. "

"Just worry about me. What are you doing these days? Painting is not the way."

"I'm in a hurry to finish a painting, and I'll start painting from tomorrow."

"You'd better come with me. My mother will finish in a week. We'll stay in a hotel outside the old TCM doctor's home this week."

My face is small, at least I lost five Jin.

"I really don't think so. I'll definitely go to Uncle Hua's for dinner."

Xu Haodong hugged his shoulder and hummed with disbelief on his face.

"How's mama?"

Fang Zheng quickly changed the topic.

"The old Chinese medicine doctor's skill is really amazing."

When Xu Haodong talked about this, he was not angry.

"Last time you came back, didn't you spend a long time with my mother in the hospital? When you see an old lady talking, you sometimes have a pause, don't you. Yesterday, I deliberately top my mother, my mother chased me two hundred meters

Fang Zheng's eyes are full, so amazing!

"Yes, with traditional Chinese medicine, and every morning, the old Chinese medicine doctor takes my mother to fight, walk and exercise, and prick needles. That's amazing."

When his mother jumped up to kill him, Xu Haodong almost cried. He missed his mother's time when she was so brave and invincible. It was his mother who was walking like a flying horse. He should beat him to the room!

"It seems that I'm going to give Jiang Xiaobai a big gift."

"Daughter in law, you can come with me today. I'll let the old Chinese medicine doctor give you a pulse. Your hungry and full spleen and stomach must be bad. Drink some Chinese medicine."

Fang Zheng lowered his head and ate up the rest of the meal.

"Xiaobai called me last night and said that he would come to see the photos. Didn't we go to glass mountain and take a lot of photos? He's looking for inspiration. "

"Come on then."

"I can't get out. I'll wait for him at home."

"That's all you've got for me."

Xu Haodong is close to Fangzheng.

"Don't think that if I spoil you and obey you, you can do whatever you want. You promised me to go to Uncle Hua's place for dinner. When I go to dinner, I'll take my mobile phone. I'll ask Uncle Hua to pose to take pictures with you, and you'll take them. Send them to me after taking them. "

"Do I still cheat you with a picture?"

"Don't you lie to me? You can shoot a dish from 360 different angles and send it to me one by one. What can I know. Uncle Hua is a prop. With his cooperation, I believe you have a meal. "

There's no way to fight.

Xu Haodong is not stupid. He usually teases him to play. When he is serious, he can't think of fighting him.

Well, well, it's better than going with him.

Xu Haodong stewed a pot of spareribs in a pressure cooker and put them in the refrigerator. Fang Zheng can take them as he likes.

"You must be obedient. Just a week later, I'll be back. When I'm back, I can take care of you. For me, you can take care of yourself, darling."

Xu Haodong was so painstaking that he was afraid that Fang would fight for something. Fang nodded.

After that, he didn't worry. This glass mountain view was slowly drawn. I'm sure I eat regularly.

Xu Haodong looks at the time, puts down his sleeve and wants to go. His mother still needs to be taken care of.

"You are obedient."

Fang Zheng nodded.

"Be sure to eat on time."

Fang Zheng nodded.

"Then I'll go."

Get up and go out, step by step, fangzheng step by step, step by step, fangzheng step by step, all the way to the gate.

"You..."

Xu Haodong also wants to tell Fang Zheng to go to bed early, but when he looks back, he sees Fang Zheng looking at him.

Fang Zheng is reluctant to let him go, but Xu needs people there.

"Let me hold you."

Xu Haodong opened his arms and Fang Zheng took a step forward, hugging his neck tightly.

Xu Haodong holds Fang Zheng tightly, his head is stuck in his shoulder socket, rubs his waist and buttocks, and presses him in his arms."Be obedient and wait for me at home. I'll be back soon."

Fang Zheng hugged him on the shoulder.

"Yes."

Xu Haodong put his lips close to Fang Zheng's ears, moved to his temple, stroked Fang Zheng's face, stepped back a little, stared at his eyes, turned his head and kissed Fang Zheng's lips.

Fang Zheng opens his lips and kisses when he kisses him. From the beginning of the kiss, he starts to dance with the tip of his tongue, and then to the intense kiss, Fang Zheng feels suspended for a while. Then he has a little pain in his back. When he opens his eyes a little, he finds that he is held by Xu Haodong and pressed against the wall.

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