After waking up from his afternoon nap, Fan Yunyan, as usual, gave Fu Weidong a few instructions: if anything happens, just call out to him in the village.
When Fu Weidong woke up, there was no confusion in his eyes as he had just woken up; instead, there was amusement in them.
Last time, he was caught off guard and this kid took over his body again. Now, because of Fan Xiaofan's arrival, this kid has finally relaxed from his tense emotions, giving him a chance.
He pretended to be a little dumpling and nodded obediently.
Shi Lingheng changed his clothes and was surprised to find a gaze scrutinizing him. He then met Fu Weidong's sharp eyes.
"how?"
He spoke.
Fu Weidong was only curious about the man in front of him. So this was the person who taught him kung fu. He remembered the man's name. He never expected that he would have the opportunity to deal with him.
He couldn't help but scrutinize the person, and when the person noticed, he wasn't surprised, since in his memory, this person was powerful enough.
The two of them simply didn't have any contact in their previous lives.
He pouted arrogantly, pretending to be a little dumpling, and said, "It's nothing, I'm going to practice my skills."
Shi Lingheng narrowed his eyes. He had a keen intuition and felt that something was off about Fu Weidong.
He slowly and methodically buttoned up his clothes, then suddenly realized something was wrong. Today, when Fan Xiaofan came over, usually the first thing Fu Weidong would ask when he woke up was, "Where did my sister go?"
However, he first secretly looked at me as if he had never seen me before, and when I noticed, he changed the subject and said he was going to practice his skills.
Interesting, something feels off about it.
The educated youth got ready, and the sound of gongs and drums signaled the start of work. Shi Lingheng glanced at Fu Weidong, who seemed to be the same as always.
If he hadn't been so detail-oriented, he wouldn't have noticed anything different.
When it was time to go to work, Li Daquan was also going to drive his tractor to work. Fan Xiaofan received a gift that Li Daquan's wife particularly liked: sweet locust flowers.
The fragrance was sweet and carried the unique scent of locust blossoms, making it hard to resist taking a sniff. Just as I was about to deliver some to the educated youth settlement, Little Lemon's voice rang out again at the door: "Warning! Warning! A blackened species has appeared! A blackened species has appeared!"
Fan Xiaofan subconsciously gripped the handle. Just what he feared had come true. He had thought it was his imagination, but now it seemed that this corrupted species was like a second species of the little dumpling, just dormant and waiting for the right time to awaken, and had not disappeared.
Little Lemon detected that the blackened species had a tendency to harm others, but Fan Xiaofan didn't feel disturbed and said it was a good choice.
Composing myself, I pretended not to have noticed anything and knocked on the door to enter the yard.
Upon seeing the little dumpling, she immediately beamed with joy and said, "Little Dongdong, look what good things I brought you..."
Fu Weidong gave Fan Xiaofan a complicated look. He hadn't lied before; people always feel greedy for things they haven't had before, and that was true for Fan Xiaofan as well.
He kept thinking how wonderful it would have been if he had met a fairy sister like her back then. She would have taken good care of him, and he wouldn't have turned out like this, even hating himself.
He grinned broadly, hobbled over with his short legs (which he wasn't used to), and asked with longing, "What is it?"
"It's sweet locust blossom, hasn't Xiaodong ever eaten it before?"
Being addressed like that by Fan Xiaofan, Fu Weidong, who considered himself a mature person, couldn't help but blush with embarrassment and annoyance.
He never had a affectionate nickname in his entire life; people only called him trash, garbage, monster...
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