Chapter 14

On the first day of coming to the Fang family, the old hen was plucked and feathered by Fang Huai. After that, she stayed in the courtyard of Fang's house in peace and quiet, without any sense of existence. Every time Fang Huai passed by, she would plunge into the grass beside her.

After a long time, even Fang's family forgot that there was an old hen and an old duck.

But this time, Gu Rong is deeply remembered.

When the old hen ran out of the grass, no one responded. When he came back to his senses, his arm had been pecked red, and he immediately screamed out.

Fang Yan then responded and rushed to embrace the old hen and held it firmly in her arms. She let her wings swing and she didn't have the chance to struggle out.

"It, it, it It's not intentional! " Fang Yan nervously said: "it was the second elder brother who plucked his hair last time. This time I heard you say that he lost his hair. Maybe he took you as his second brother..."

Gu Rong:

Gu Rong grumpy way: "where am I like Fang Huai that stinky boy?"

Fang Yan closed his mouth immediately.

Yes, he thought to himself.

How can Huahua recognize the wrong person?

Unfortunately, he didn't understand chicken language and the ability to communicate with animals, so he couldn't understand what the old hen was thinking.

Fang Ke checked, see just arm red, no broken skin, this just relieved: "nothing, to apply on it."

Fang Yan quickly shut the old hen back into the cage, and the rest of the chickens were also driven in by him. He locked the cage, and then he followed the two men and entered the house together.

The old lady was sitting on the sofa watching TV. When she heard the three people coming in, she immediately turned her head and looked at it. She saw Gu Rong's red arm. Suddenly she called out, "what's the matter? How did you get hurt? "

"Nothing, Granny Fang. I accidentally fell." Gu Rong said.

He did not tell the story of the old hen, but let Fang Yan breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, after a long time, they have raised their feelings. If everyone suddenly becomes interested and says they want to kill the flowers, he still has some reluctance. After all, Huahua is so old that meat must not be easy to bite.

"Housekeeper, bring me the medicine box." The old lady pulled Gu Rong to her side and said, "Why are you so careless? Look at the red one. Fortunately, it's not hurt. If you hurt your hand, I can't explain it to your grandfather. "

Gu Rong said with a smile: "my grandfather must be wrong. I was thrown into the training camp by him some time ago. Isn't it just coming out? I fell every day there. I've been used to it for a long time, and my grandfather didn't feel distressed. "

"Oh, he left you in the training camp? Old Gu, you're too old to train with adults. " The old lady was more and more distressed: "did you suffer a lot in it? Look at you. It's darker than inkstone. "

Suddenly heard his name, Fang Yan immediately raised his head, he looked around, saw no one was looking at himself, and continued to bow his head to regret.

"The inkstone is white. You see, it looks like a child." Gu Rong boasted: "white fat, a look very lucky."

Now he heard that he was praising himself! Fang Yan immediately red ears, suddenly head lower, shy face red, embarrassed to Fang Ke behind drilling.

"You didn't see it. When the inkstone just came back, it was as black as a small coal ball." The old lady said with a smile, "his mother is worried all day long. Everything is smeared on the inkstone face, and it becomes what you see now I still have pictures here. "

When Fang Yan came back, they took a picture of the whole family together.

The old lady took it to him with great interest. Gu Rong took it and saw the small coal ball standing in the center immediately.

He was happy, not to mention, it was really dark!

The child in the picture is black and thin. Where does he look fat and white when he was a child? If he was a glutinous rice ball when he was a child, he would be a coal cake when he just came back. Now it's a little white and a little fatter, from briquettes to sesame balls.

Fang Yan in the picture is still full of timidity, surrounded by his family in the center, but it seems to be a very nervous home port. The whole person is huddled together and looks pathetic. Gu Rong took another look at the child hiding behind Fang Ke. Now he is a bit more daring, and secretly pokes out his head to see him.

The old lady was so excited that she simply took out all the albums and showed them to Gu Rong one by one.

It may be to make up for the regret that her little son was absent over the years. Since Fang Yan was found back, Fang's mother has been infatuated with taking photos. She takes the opportunity to record her son's appearance with photos. In this period of time, Fang Yan's photos have already filled half of the album.

Gu Rong turned page by page and saw the process of the small coal ball growing into sesame ball.

When he looked up, he found that the protagonist did not know when he was gone."Where are the inkstones?"

The old lady covered her mouth and snickered: "he is shy and ran away."

"What about Fangke?"

"Xiaoke should be practicing calligraphy at this time. He said early this morning that he would take his inkstone to practice calligraphy. Go to the study and look for it. Maybe they are both there."

Gu Rong should, and the old lady exchanged greetings a few steps, then got up familiar to the direction of the study.

He pushed the door in, and they were there.

Fang Yanduan is sitting on his children's desk and chair, holding a pen and copying the copybook seriously. Gu Rong went over and took a look. The child's handwriting was as good as a dog crawling. He burst out laughing.

The child suddenly raised his head and glared over.

"Why are you staring at me? You are a word, tut tut. " Gu Rong gave him an example: "look at your brother's handwriting, the style of writing, the bearing, which is called good-looking."

Fang Ke action a meal, helplessly looked over: "you don't tease him."

"I don't mean to tease him. I'm telling the truth." Gu Rong said with a smile: "you are good-looking. My father always uses your words to teach me. He says that I write dog climbing every day."

"You're a dog crawler. How could you like to teach inkstone?"

"What lesson? I am a reminder! " Gu Rong road.

Fang Ke was more and more helpless. He took out a piece of sugar crisp from the side of the snack plate and stuffed it into his brother's hand: "have a rest for a while."

Fang Yan gave a dejected hum.

It's very sad to hear that.

Gu Rong was stunned for a moment, and was immediately flustered: "I I'm just saying it casually. Don't take it too seriously... "

The child raised his eyelids, looked at him, sighed, and became more and more sad.

"Ah..."

Gu Rong's words were blocked for a moment, racking his brains to think of the words of comfort.

Seeing the child getting more and more depressed, he could not even think of a word from his usually good mouth.

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