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　　After speaking, he greeted Wang Quan with chopsticks and sat down. Then Fang Fang hurriedly sat beside Wang Quan before everyone else, Fang Min sat on the other side of Wang Quan, and Fang Zhanbo also sat across from the two of them with a smile, looking at the appearance of the two of them. , seemed very satisfied, and the rest of Sister Ling and Fang Ting sat down casually.

　　There aren't too many rules in this house. As long as Sister Ling is happy, it doesn't matter to them.

　　Looking at Wang Quan beside him, Fang Fang put the bowl and chopsticks in front of Wang Quan.

　　"Thank you." Wang Quan said politely.

　　Fang Fang blushed and said in a low voice, "It should be."

　　"Cough cough..." Sister Ling coughed, and then said to Wang Quan, "Aquan, if you try these dishes, most of these dishes are made by Fang Fang, and Fang Fang's craftsmanship is not bad."

　　Sister Ling's pun, Wang Quan heard it. Sister Ling was telling herself that Fang Fang's cooking was no worse than that of Jew's. Wang Quan is now in a dilemma. He has already explained it, but it seems that Sister Ling is sure that she and Xiao Jew are both. What's the difference with Judaism.

　　"Forget it, misunderstanding is misunderstanding." Wang Quan was too lazy to explain at this time. Tonight, Wang Quan just wanted to have a good meal with Sister Ling and others, and didn't want to think about everything else. .

Chapter 213

　　When Fang Jinxin was there, the Fang family had a lot of rules, and they seldom spoke even during meals. However, after Fang Jinxin died, Sister Ling had always been with several children, and when he was a child, Wang Quan always liked to have dinner with everyone. Chatting, over time, the table where the Fang family was eating was full of laughter and laughter.

　　But it's a pity that after Fang Zhanbo left Sister Ling, there was very little laughter on the table, as if every meal was for eating without any other reason, but tonight's meal was different.

　　The reinvigorated Fang Zhanbo has become very humorous and funny. In addition to the guilt he has felt for his sisters for so many years, he really talked a lot tonight, and made several sisters and Ling sisters very happy.

　　Generally speaking, it should be difficult for a stranger like Wang Quan to integrate into this alternative family atmosphere, but Wang Quan adds a sentence or two every time when he is about to cool off, and then everyone will continue to focus on the topic of Wang Quan 17. After chatting, everything is so natural, so natural, as if it should be like this. Same.

　　Everyone was smiling. Sister Ling looked at everyone. For some reason, she suddenly felt a sense of peace and happiness in her heart. This feeling seemed a little familiar, but it was so unfamiliar.

　　Fang Zhanbo, Fang Fang, Fang Ting, and Fang Min's four brothers and sisters also looked at each other. At this moment, they seemed to have returned to their childhood. Although life was very hard at that time, Wang Quan was still there, and the family was always so happy. They are also full of hope for the unknown tomorrow. Today's meal makes them feel as if the family from the past has returned, but only with the current kingship.

　　"That... Brother Wang Quan, can I call you second brother?" When everyone was laughing and laughing, Fang Min suddenly looked at Wang Quan and said.

　　The entire table was all quiet at once, everyone seemed to have pressed the pause button, and Wang Quan's chopsticks stopped in mid-air.

　　Everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Quan. Wang Quan knew that Sister Ling and the others didn't see anything, but in this atmosphere, Sister Ling was reminded of the dead Wang Quan. Even Fang Min felt this way, let alone. Speaking of other people, it's just that Fang Min is young and has no scruples. What he thinks and what he wants to do, he can just say it directly.

　　Wang Quan took a deep breath in his heart, and then pretended to be indifferent and said, "Yes, I have always hoped to have a younger sister like Xiaomin."

　　Fang Min heard the words, her eyes became a line of laughter, and then she looked at Wang Quan and called out sweetly, "Second brother..."

　　Wang Quan looked a little dazed, he took a piece of braised pork that Fang Min likes to eat and put it in her bowl and said, "Hurry up, little greedy ghost."

　　Looking at Wang Quan's actions and listening to these familiar words, in an instant, everyone, Sister Ling, Fang Fang, Fang Ting, and Fang Zhanbo, seemed to have traveled through time and space and returned to the house in the village, which was still in front of them. These few people, as usual, are having dinner as a family. At the dinner table, the youngest Fang Min is doted on by everyone. Fang Min still likes to stick to Wang Quan. Every time the family makes her favorite braised pork, Wang Quan will always come first. Fang Min spit it out, Fang Fang was drooling, but as the eldest sister, she would give it to her younger sister, Fang Zhanbo sometimes scrambled with Fang Min mischievously, Fang Ting just silently watched this scene happily, sister Ling on the side would eventually It's fair to distribute a few pieces of meat to everyone, only she doesn't have a piece of it.

　　At that time, many people starved to death in Hong Kong City, and a meal of meat became a luxury, but in Fang's house in the housing estate, everyone was very happy.

　　The scenes in front of them are like memories, flashing in everyone's mind.

　　"You guys eat, I'm full." Fang Ting put down her chopsticks and said something to everyone, then got up and left, went back to her room, and closed the door.

　　The dream was over, and everyone returned to reality, and Wang Quan was no longer their Fang Zhanquan. Sister Ling and others knew very well that that person was already dead.

　　Several people also know why Fang Ting left. Here, Fang Ting has feelings for the previous Wang Quan. Wang Quan is a family member in her heart, and gradually became a person she likes. This double blow makes Fang Ting difficult to let go of. .

　　"Tingting just has something on her mind, nothing else." Sister Ling said.

　　Wang Quan nodded and hesitated and said, "Actually, I can feel that you have lost a relative. Although I am sorry to say that, people still have to look forward, and people cannot be resurrected from the dead."

　　As soon as Wang Quan's words fell, Fang Min also put down his chopsticks, and said to Wang Quan a little unhappily, "You and the second brother are not alike at all except for the name." After speaking, he returned to the room.

　　Fang Zhanbo looked at the two younger sisters and wanted to say something, but in the end he let Fang Min go back to the room. Fang Fang looked at Wang Quan with some complexity, even if Fang Fang now has a good impression of Wang Quan, the dead Fang Zhanquan is in her heart. It also has an irreplaceable weight. If Fang Fang really wants to choose, even if Fang Fang does not like anyone in his life, he will not allow himself to forget the sensible Fang Zhanquan.

　　"Continue to eat." Sister Ling said to the remaining Fang Zhanbo and Fang Fang.

　　Wang Quan knew that he had said the wrong thing, and he didn't know whether to be happy or sad. The happiness is that Sister Ling and others really miss him. Very happy, but being silent in the grief of their own death like this, it is difficult for their family to be truly happy, which is also the sad part of Wang Quan.

　　There were no words or laughter at the rest of the dinner table. Everything just now was like a dream, but everyone knew that it was not a dream. In that instant, Wang Quan seemed to really integrate into the family and let them There was an illusion that made them think that their relative seemed to be back again. .

Chapter 214

　　Back at his home in the evening, Wang Quan opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling after laying down. Tonight's dinner said he was happy and very happy. The long-lost family affection has made Wang Quan unforgettable for a long time, and he still reminisces about the feeling when they were just together, but The last cold field can only be said to be a fly in the ointment.

　　In Sister Ling's house, although the lights were turned off, none of the five people in the family could sleep, and they all lay in their bedrooms with their own thoughts.

　　In the living room, Fang Zhanbo turned over, looked at Fang Ting and Fang Min's room, and sighed slowly, no one could see what he was thinking.

　　In Fang Ting and Fang Min's room, Fang Min slept in the upper bunk and said to Fang Ting in the lower bunk, "Second sister, that person really looks like the second brother."

　　Fang Min recalled what Wang Quan said to him tonight, the close tone was exactly the same as the second brother in his memory.

　　In the dark Fang Ting said coldly, "What is fake is always fake, it cannot become real."

　　Fang Min asked, "But if it's fake, why don't you dare to look at him, second sister, and why didn't you finish the meal?"

　　After waiting for a long time, Fang Min didn't wait for Fang Ting's answer. When she was sleepy, Fang Min fell asleep.

　　After Fang Min fell asleep, Fang Ting's eyes were still open, looking at Fang Min in the upper bunk, Fang Ting murmured with complex eyes, "Because I am also afraid of myself, seeing this person tonight, I will actually forget in my heart. took him."

　　Sister Ling and Fang Fang next door, everyone in the family had some changes in their hearts after having this meal with Wang Quan. They didn't know what the change was, and they hated Wang Quan, but deep down they couldn't help thinking Being with him, in short, the complicated mood made several people lose sleep.

　　…………

　　Bay City, a certain villa.

　　Long Jiwen asked a mighty-looking old man in front of him, "Why are you so cold-blooded? I just want to be like everyone else, to have a relative to witness at my graduation ceremony~〃."

　　The mighty old man is actually Long Chengbang, Long Jiwen's father. Even if he has fallen into despair, it can be seen from his appearance that he must have been a handsome and mighty man when he was young.

　　Long Chengbang sat on the sofa, looked at Long Jiwen, the woman who was chattering in front of him, and said calmly, "You can find anyone you want, just don't find me, I have retired, and I don't want to care about you. things."

　　After hearing these ruthless words, Long Jiwen was very sad, looked at Long Chengbang and said, "Okay, since you hate me so much, then I'll go."

　　Long Chengbang said indifferently, "Go? Okay, hurry up, it's best to leave everything, don't think I don't know why you stay by my side? Just like your brothers and sisters, it's all for me. Money, isn't it money? I tell you, I gave you everything that should be given to you, please leave quickly, the money I give you is enough for you to spend your whole life."

　　Long Jiwen, who has always been interested in family affection, for so many years, Long Jiwen has only one relative left in Long Chengbang. She takes care of him and stays by his side, but in the end, in Long Chengbang's heart, she is still A person who stayed for money, this made Long Jiwen very sad, very sad.

　　At this moment, Long Jiwen thought of Wang Quan. Every time he was sad, Wang Quan accompanied him. Long Chengbang did not recognize his daughter, and Long Jiwen had no relatives in this world. Those so-called brothers and sisters They didn't know each other, and there was no family relationship, so there was only one kingship left in Long Jiwen's heart.

　　"Okay, since you don't want to see me, then I'll go. You can live the rest of your life with your money." Long Jiwen shouted at Long Chengbang angrily.

　　Then he climbed up the second floor and walked into his room. After a few minutes, Long Jiwen packed his luggage and walked down with his heavy suitcase.

　　Looking at Long Chengbang, I saw that Long Chengbang was still sitting on the sofa, and he didn't mean to stop him at all. Long Jiwen's tears still flowed out, but she still couldn't let herself cry. , Facing the heartless Long Chengbang, she walked out of the house without looking back, then closed the door heavily, and after a few steps, she cried outside the villa.

　　After all, Long Jiwen is just a young girl. She has taken good care of Long Chengbang for so many years, and she just wants to enjoy her family, but what?Long Chengbang is like a stubborn old man. He always feels that everyone treats him with a purpose. In such a big family, he doesn't even hire a nanny. If Long Jiwen took care of him, he would not be able to do housework at all. I still don't know what it is like to be sloppy. Long Jiwen thinks that he has done a good job, but Long Chengbang is still indifferent. Being able to hold back his tears in front of Long Chengbang is already Long Jiwen's last stubbornness. Now that I can't see Long Chengbang anymore, Long Jiwen couldn't bear it any longer, squatted on the ground, and started to cry.

　　Long Chengbang in the room also heard Long Jiwen's cry, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, his legs moved, Long Chengbang wanted to stand up, but in the end he just moved.

　　Long Chengbang is not a fool. He can see who is good to himself and who has a purpose for himself. Otherwise, do you think Long Chengbang is so easy to become the chief inspector of China?To rule the entire port city black and white.

　　Long Jiwen is good to himself, and he also sees it in his eyes, but he has been really betrayed by the people around him too many times, which makes Long Chengbang feel vigilant in his heart, and makes Long Jiwen such a flower (good). It's not a solution for Ji girl to stay by her old man's side, that's why Long Chengbang is so heartless.

　　"."Let's go, this place doesn't belong to you, you should have your own life." Long Chengbang said softly to the door of his house.

　　It was as if he was instructing Long Jiwen, but unfortunately Long Jiwen couldn't hear anything.

　　After Long Jiwen left, Long Chengbang took out his eldest brother and made a call.

　　"Twelve, help me take care of Ji Wenchen."

　　"Well, yes, she might go to Hong Kong City."

　　"And help me investigate a guy named Wang Quan. If this guy is sincere to Ji Wen, don't worry about it. If this guy is playing with Ji Wen, just let the guy disappear." At this moment, Long Chengbang The voice is cold, this is a proper father who protects the calf. .

Chapter 215

　　A man far away in the vegetable market of Temple Street in Gangcheng put down the phone.

　　"What's the matter, big brother?" A young man in a hat next to the man asked when he saw the man's movements.

　　There were a few younger brothers behind the two, but they were a little far away and could not hear the conversation between the two.

　　The man said to the man in the hat, "My godfather asked me to take care of his daughter."

　　Hearing the man's words, the man in the hat smiled, "Your eleven godfathers and godmothers, how do I know which one is talking about?"

　　The man pointed in the direction of Wancheng, "[-] million detectives."

　　The man in the hat nodded, "Oh...it's the boss."

　　The two walked while talking.

　　Just as they were talking, a middle-aged plainclothes walked up to the two of them and asked the man, "Young Master Twelve, last night a guy of mine was robbed of a gun on Shanghai Street. Do you have any news?"

　　The man, who is also the twelfth young man, spread his hands and said, "Uncle Quan, I'm not a spy. Besides, I was watching horse racing at home last night. I obviously bought the number four, but in the end, the number seven won alone. Here I am."

　　Uncle Quan in plain clothes said inexplicably, "What's the matter with me if you lose the horse bet?"

　　The Twelve Young Master and the man with the hat looked at each other and smiled, "Yes, your gun was stolen in Shanghai Street, what's the matter with my Temple Street?"

　　All of them nodded, "You're right."

　　Twelve Shao smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Uncle Quan, hurry up and drink herbal tea, and tell the boss that I will treat you."

　　After speaking, they continued to walk with the man in the hat.

　　On the way, everyone saw the two of them raising their heads to say hello, and both of the Twelve Young Masters responded enthusiastically.

　　It can be seen that the Twelve Young Master is very popular in the generation of Temple Street, and many people like him.

　　The two of them were shopping when suddenly there were a lot of people on the streets of Temple Street, and in front of the crowd stood a tall, muscular man who was posing like a bodybuilder for people to admire.

　　Twelve Shao glanced at the man in the hat next to him and asked, "Someone set up a stall on Temple Street without my consent? Clean him up!"

　　The man in the hat shook his head and said, "This can't be done because he's my cousin."

　　Twelve Shao smiled and asked, "Really?"

　　The man took the Twelve Young Master and walked forward, "Let's go, let me introduce you to each other."

　　The two walked up to the bodybuilder, and the man in the hat called him "cousin."

　　When the bodybuilder turned around and saw the man in the hat, he quickly stepped forward and hugged happily, "Cousin."

　　After the two let go, the man in the hat introduced the Twelve Young Master to him and said, "The Twelve Young Master you admire is here."

　　The bodybuilder looked at the Twelve Young Masters, and immediately shouted "Twelve Young Masters" with surprise and respect on his face.