Only the girl at the front desk muttered, "What if it's a scam?"
Fang Jianguo heard it and asked, "How could he be a scammer?" He pulled out his photo album, which contained the screenshots he had saved. "Look, how difficult his family's life is. Look."
The little girl lowered her head to eat and just curled her lips.
After getting off work, Fang Jianguo did not forget to send messages, which were nothing more than asking the other party to study hard and tell him if he needed anything.
Suddenly, someone slapped him hard on the back of his head. The pain was so severe that he almost fell over. Fang Jianguo turned around with a surprised expression on his face: "Dad?"
Fang Zhiyi handed over the plum in his hand: "Hold it for me!"
Fang Jianguo hesitated for a moment, then reached out to take it: "Dad, why didn't you tell me you were coming?"
"I don't even have a cell phone, how can I tell you?" Fang Zhiyi walked in front of him with his hands behind his back and turned around, "Hurry up! Are you going to starve your father to death?" His voice was so loud that everyone around looked over.
Fang Jianguo hurriedly followed: "Dad, keep your voice down."
"Are you scolding your father again?" Fang Zhiyi glared at him and slapped him on the head again. Fang Jianguo took two seconds to react. Is his father so strong?
After entering the house, Fang Zhiyi looked around with disgust: cheap decoration, simple furniture, and... three skinny children.
The children saw him and were a little dazed.
"Dad, who is this grandpa? Is he the grandpa who needs your help?" Fang Yue asked with blinking eyes.
Fang Xiao reached out and tugged at her clothes: "This is grandpa."
Fang Yue suddenly realized: "Hello, Grandpa!"
"Hey, hello." Fang Zhiyi walked forward and picked her up. As soon as he held her, his heart sank. This child was too light.
"Grandpa." Fang Xiao and Fang Yang also called him Grandpa. They seldom saw Grandpa, and their memories of him were limited to when they were children and his grandfather would curse at people at every turn.
Fang Zhiyi looked at the two boys and nodded with a dark face.
"Jianguo, let me tell you, I met Granny Wang after work. She was so pitiful. She was picking vegetable leaves at the market, so I gave her the vegetables I bought..." A woman's voice came from behind. Chen Meihua closed the door before she saw Fang Zhiyi.
"Dad? Why are you here?"
Fang Zhiyi said in a dissatisfied tone: "What? I can't come? His mother died a long time ago, and I worked so hard to raise him, and I can't even come to your house?"
"No, no." Chen Meihua didn't know why her father-in-law spoke so aggressively, but it seemed that this was just his personality.
"I'm hungry!" Fang Zhiyi put Fang Yue down and sat down on the sofa, which made a creaking sound.
"I'll cook right away!"
Looking at the vegetable soup, two salted duck eggs and a plate of pickled mustard greens on the table, Fang Zhiyi almost laughed out of anger.
Looking at the three children again, they seemed to be used to it.
"Chen Meihua, you said you gave the vegetables you bought to that old lady, right?" Fang Zhiyi asked with a squint. Chen Meihua was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, I exchanged them with her. She's an old lady, and it's not good for her to eat rotten vegetable leaves."
"You mean, I'm not an old man? I can just eat rotten vegetable leaves?"
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