Sign in from the Era of Hong Kong Drama

　　In order not to discourage Fang Zhanquan's enthusiasm, Sister Ling touched Fang Zhanquan's small mind and smiled and said, "Okay, Zhanquan will grow up, and he will definitely help Sister Ling to do a lot of things in the future, so you can clean the table of Sister Ling, and then put the bowl Put the chopsticks away, and after Zhanbo and the others wake up, let's eat, okay?"

　　Fang Zhanquan nodded and replied, "Okay." After speaking, he ran to the kitchen.

　　Seeing Fang Zhanquan's positive appearance, Sister Ling felt a little comfort in her heart. Fang Zhanquan is also the most sensible person among the Fang family's brothers and sisters!

　　At seven o'clock in the morning, after everyone else woke up, Sister Ling had already finished cleaning, her clothes were washed, and her breakfast was ready, and placed neatly on the table.

　　Fang Zhanbo and his brothers and sisters seem to take it easy for Fang Zhanquan to help Sister Ling early. When he was in Fang's house, Fang Zhanquan often got up early to help his mother-in-law.

　　After breakfast, Sister Ling also sent Fang Zhanbo and Fang Fang, Fang Ting to go to school, while Fang Zhanquan and Fang Min stayed at home, and Sister Ling would come back at noon to deliver meals to them.

　　In the past, the Fang family was rich and powerful, and four-year-old Fang Zhanquan and Fang Min had invited teachers to enlighten them, but now there are no such conditions in such an environment, so the two can only wait until they reach the age and go directly to the primary school near the housing estate. .

　　Fang Zhanbo and his siblings have already transferred to the nearby primary schools. You can imagine what kind of environment it is in the primary schools around the housing estate. Fighting and truancy are the norm. As for middle schools, it is even more exaggerated. When they heard that they were going to school, Fang Zhanbo's three brothers and sisters were a little unhappy on their faces.

　　In the previous school, classmates lived in harmony, and the teachers were amiable, but now classmates bully each other, and they get beaten even if they don't care, and the teachers don't care.

　　"Zhanquan takes good care of Xiaomin at home. If you have any business, go to the next door to find Uncle Jian, and you must be careful when you go downstairs." Before going out, Sister Ling warned Fang Zhanquan carefully.

　　Fang Zhanquan and Fang Min stood at the door holding hands and nodded, "Sister Ling, I will definitely take good care of Xiaomin."

　　After everyone in the family had left, the small room seemed to become empty all at once.

　　"Xiao Min, will the second brother teach you how to draw today?" Fang Zhanquan asked Fang Min after closing the door.

　　When Fang Min heard the painting, she nodded happily on her face and said, "Okay, okay."

　　Seeing Fang Min's child's smile, Fang Zhanquan also smiled.

　　To be honest, Fang Zhanquan has no experience in taking care of children, even if Fang Zhanquan in his previous life is not even half-daughter, he doesn't even have a girlfriend.

　　But in my memory, Fang Min is the most sticky person in this family, because she has been with her the longest. After her elder brothers and sisters went to school, she and Fang Min were the only two in the family besides Granny He. Granny He was older. Fang Zhanquan often takes Fang Min with him, so Fang Min's feelings for Fang Zhanquan are the deepest among them.

　　The two children lie on the table like this, each with a piece of paper, drawing what they like.

　　"Brother, look, this is Dad, this is Sister Ling, this is eldest brother, eldest sister, second sister, and finally, second brother and me..." Fang Min put the paper she had drawn in front of Fang Zhanquan, and for a while Happy face.

　　Fang Zhanquan looked at the crooked paper, and the horrific villain praised Fang Min while pretending to be surprised, "Xiao Min is awesome, but why do you and I have to be so far away from everyone?"

　　Fang Min tilted her head and replied, "Because Dad and Sister Ling are working, the eldest brother, the eldest sister and the second sister have gone to school, and only the third brother and Xiaomin are together." But in the end, the voice became smaller and smaller, and in the big eyes It seems that he will cry at any time, and it seems that he thinks of Fang Jinxin again.

　　I sighed in my heart, "In any era, it is necessary to accompany children. Even if Fang Jinxin is very successful, he is still a little negligent about children."

　　Taking the paper from Fang Min's hand, Fang Zhanquan picked up the pen and said to Fang Min, "Xiao Min, remember, the family can be separated, but our hearts will always be together, even if Dad leaves, he will always be with us. together."

　　Fang Zhanquan picked up the brush while talking and started to draw. When he was in college, Fang Zhanquan was not majoring in painting, but it was also somewhat involved.

　　Fang Min didn't quite understand Fang Zhanquan's words, but he firmly remembered these words in his heart.

　　And Fang Min looked at Fang Zhanquan with some doubts and asked, "Third brother, do you call my father a father?"

　　Fang Zhanquan didn't look back, the pen in his hand stopped for a while, and his body paused after hearing Fang Min's question.

　　Turning his head and looking at Fang Min, Fang Zhanquan squeezed Fang Min's small mouth and said with a smile, "I am your second brother, you are my sister, we are a family, Xiaomin's father is of course my father!"

　　After he finished speaking, he continued to turn around and drew on the paper, and slowly a portrait of a character appeared on the paper.

　　Fang Min nodded, but there were some doubts in his heart, why the word father had never been called by the third brother, and he was called Uncle Fang at home before, but before the words were asked, Fang Min saw Fang Zhanquan's paper A sketch of a suave, middle-aged man appeared.

　　Fang Min's mind was suddenly shifted, and she jumped up and said, "Third brother, you draw like a father!"

　　Fang Zhanquan smiled slightly and continued to draw without stopping.

　　Soon Fang Min exclaimed again, "This is Sister Ling!"

　　……

　　"Big brother!"

　　"Miss!"

　　"Second sister!"

　　"Third brother and Xiaomin!"

　　After Fang Zhanquan stopped writing, he saw six people appearing on the paper in front of him. They were the Fang family. The six people were close to each other, and they could be divided into six pieces of paper. However, Fang Zhanquan drew the six people on one page. on a sheet of paper.

　　Seeing Fang Min happily jumping with the painting, Fang Zhanquan felt tender in his heart. .

Chapter 4

　　One morning, Fang Zhanquan and Fang Min were painting in the room. Of course, Fang Zhanquan was teaching and Fang Min was studying.

　　At noon, Sister Ling came back with a hot meal, and when Fang Zhanquan and Fang Min had dinner, Sister Ling hurried to work again.

　　Looking at Sister Ling's tired face, Fang Zhanquan felt very uncomfortable. Although Fang Zhanquan was only four years old now, his soul was already in his twenties, so watching a girl younger than himself raising him, to be honest, Fang Zhanquan felt in his heart. Somewhat unhappy.

　　But in this state, Fang Zhanquan can't do anything. He can only wait. When he is a little older, he can repay Sister Ling well.

　　In the afternoon, Fang Zhanquan found Uncle Jian next door again. If Fang Zhanquan was alone, then Fang Zhanquan could stay in the house for a whole day, but Fang Min was different. After all, Fang Min was young and stayed at home all day. It's like going to jail, it's definitely unbearable.

　　In Fang Zhanquan's memory, Uncle Jian had a son and a daughter. He heard that his son was a scoundrel, and the uncle Jian's house was a mess. In the end, Uncle Jian sold the original house to help his son pay off his debts and moved to the housing estate. The daughter was married again, and in the end the son's whereabouts were unknown, so Uncle Jian was alone.

　　So Uncle Jian likes Fang Zhanquan and his brothers and sisters very much. Maybe when people get older, they like these children around him. Fang Zhanquan knows that Uncle Jian will go out every afternoon. , so Fang Zhanquan would find Uncle Jian at this time in the afternoon, instead of specifically asking Uncle Jian to take him and Fang Min down.

　　Uncle Jian saw Fang Zhanquan with a kind smile on his face, and then took out a handful of candy from his room to the two brothers and sisters. Fang Min looked at Fang Zhanquan eagerly, as if asking Fang Zhanquan.

　　Seeing this scene, Fang Zhanquan was also very pleased with Fang Min's sensibleness. Taking the candy from Uncle Jian's hand, Fang Zhanquan said obediently, "Thank you Uncle Jian."

　　Fang Min also happily took the candy, put it in his pocket, and then said sweetly, "Thank you, Uncle Jian."

　　Seeing that both of them accepted the candy, Uncle Jian was even happier.

　　Holding the little hands of the two, they went downstairs.

　　Feeling the cocoon in Uncle Jian's hand and Uncle Jian's happiness, Fang Zhanquan was also somewhat grateful to Uncle Jian.

　　Uncle Jian's people are very good, very responsible, and kind to people. The floor that Fang Zhanquan and Uncle Jian live in is not high. Their building has five floors. The old and the young walk slower.

　　The square of the estate is actually the football field downstairs. Because the football field is big enough, only half of the field is used, and the other half is the place where everyone in the estate chats and walks.

　　When he walked to the square, Fang Zhanquan's field of vision became wider. On the football field in the distance, several young guys with dyed yellow hair were playing football. From time to time, some abuses came out of their mouths. The airy girl looked at these people with admiration.

　　On the opposite side of the football field, people from the housing estate often come and go. Some people are walking, some people are chatting, and the yellow-haired teenagers on the other side seem to be used to it.

　　"Uncle Jian, have you brought two little guys out?" Uncle Jian had just sat down on the steps at the edge of the square when a middle-aged woman with a bag of vegetables came over to greet him.

　　Uncle Jian replied with a smile, "Zhan Quan and Xiaomin know that my old guy is bored, so come out with me for a walk."

　　Seeing the women, Fang Zhanquan and Fang Min also called out "Sister Jin."

　　Seeing Fang Zhanquan's well-behaved and cute appearance, Sister Jin responded with a smile on her face.

　　"Hey, it would be great if our little ho was as sensible as Zhanquan." The more she looked at Fang Zhanquan, the more she liked it. She touched Fang Zhanquan's head and thought of her own son, her face also hated.

　　Don't look at Fang Zhanquan and Sister Ling who just moved in not long ago, but Fang Zhanquan was sensible since he was a child. He greeted everyone politely and looked good, otherwise he would not be adopted by Fang Jinxin, so the elders in this building like Fang Zhanquan very much. this kid.

　　Uncle Jian also said, "Okay, Xiaohao is still young, don't ask too much, besides, Yongzhi is not bad, I also heard that Yongzhi has been recruited by Smith School, I think, Yongzhi will definitely have a future in the future. girl."

　　Hearing Uncle Jian complimenting her daughter like this, Sister Jin's face was full of pride, but her mouth was still modest. Although her son was not up to expectations, she couldn't bear to have a good daughter. Thinking of her own daughter, Sister Jin also felt a little bit in her heart. some comfort.

　　Fang Zhanquan and Fang Min did not interrupt the conversation between Uncle Jian and Sister Jin.

　　Sister Jin lived in the housing estate earlier than Sister Ling. She lost her husband at an early age. Sister Jin raised her son and daughter alone. Her son Luo Yonghao is seven years old and has already gone to school. However, Luo Yonghao has a naughty personality. common.

　　If there is no Luo Yonghao's sister, Luo Yongzhi, perhaps Luo Yonghao will not be so complained by Jin Jie, the blame is that Luo Yongzhi is very good, Luo Yongzhi has been the first in every year since he was a child. The famous high school nearby sent out an invitation.

　　It can be said that the students in Smith Middle School are either rich or expensive. If they can enter this school, except for their family background or money, then Luo Yongzhi is the only one who can enter this school by strength.

　　So it's no wonder that Sister Jin is not proud.

　　And the people in the entire housing estate can rank Fang Zhanquan and Luo Yongzhi together, which is enough to see how likable Fang Zhanquan is in this building.

　　Sister Jin and Uncle Jian were chatting happily about business, Fang Min was playing by himself, only Fang Zhanquan had a strange face, because listening to the chat between Uncle Jian and Sister Jin, Fang Zhanquan seemed to think of a movie, although he was not sure it was Not that movie, but the protagonist's name seems to be exactly the same. .

Chapter 5

　　Uncle Jian and Sister Jin didn't pay much attention to Fang Zhanquan's chat. These days, he has been busy with Fang Jinxin's death. Fang Zhanquan has not seen the port city of this era well.

　　Speaking of which, although the current Hong Kong City is not as prosperous as the future generations, and the security is not very good, there may even be no housing estates in the future, but Fang Zhanquan's curiosity and freshness cannot be stopped. The current housing estates are old and old. , In the afterglow of the setting sun, the young man running on the football field, the girl shouting beside him, and the old man chatting in twos and threes to relax, this picture is also unusually peaceful.

　　In the evening, Fang Zhanbo, Fang Fang, and Fang Ting came back, Fang Zhanquan and Fang Min went back together, leaving Uncle Jian staring at the only exit road in front of the house.

　　Fang Zhanquan knows what Uncle Jian is waiting for. Father's love is silent and great. Although Uncle Jian's son is a short mule, Uncle Jian has always told everyone that he has forgotten his son, but as a father, Jian How could uncle forget?It's just that Uncle Jian didn't talk about it, so every afternoon, Uncle Jian likes to stay on the football field to chat and relax, because this place is the only entrance and exit to the housing estate.

　　Fang Jinxin's death cast a shadow on the hearts of everyone in the Fang family, but fortunately, the Fang family's children are still young. Although they were hurt, they were taken care of by Sister Ling, and they recovered well.

　　It's just that Fang Zhanquan felt that the smart Fang Zhanbo had changed and became a little naughty, and even the amiable eldest sister Fang Fang had become a little grumpy. Only Fang Ting and Xiaomin were the same as before. Nothing has changed.

　　In fact, Fang Zhanquan can also understand that Fang Zhanbo saw his father killed by Ding Crab with his own eyes. A child has experienced such a thing, and it is a good thing that he has not collapsed. As for Fang Fang, Fang Zhanbo's inaction, Sister Ling is busy making money, and the family is busy. All the big and small matters are on the little girl, and it is normal for Fang Fang to be a little irritable.

　　"Brother... Could you please move a little bit, throw the garbage over there, don't lie here reading novels." Fang Fang skillfully cleaned the house, and when it was next to Fang Zhanbo, she watched Fang Zhanbo lazily Like, he couldn't help but said.

　　Fang Zhanbo casually raised his head and glanced at Fang Fang, then moved slowly.

　　Fang Fang glanced at Fang Zhanbo, her anger boiled in her heart, but she finally endured it.

　　Fang Zhanquan watched Fang Ting and Fang Min play, sighed, stepped forward to take the broom in Fang Fang's hand and said, "Sister, please rest, I can do this kind of thing later."

　　Before Fang Fang agreed, Fang Zhanquan got busy.

　　Seeing Fang Zhanquan, Fang Fang felt a little warm in her heart, finally there was someone she could trust at home.

　　It wasn't until about [-] o'clock in the evening that Sister Ling came back with some cooked food in her hands. Fang Fang and Fang Zhanquan also cooked their meals early.

　　Although Sister Ling worked hard, looking at the sensible children at home, her whole body seemed to be less tired.

　　After dinner, as usual, Xiaomin looked at Fang Zhanquan eagerly and was carried by Sister Ling to sleep.

　　……

　　Such days may not be rich, but everyone has hope for the future life in their hearts.

　　So three years have passed.

　　Fang Zhanquan and Fang Min also went to school, and because all five children went to school, the family expenses suddenly increased.

　　Sister Ling alone could not afford the expenses of five people.

　　As soon as Fang Zhanquan returned home that day, he felt that the atmosphere at home was not right.