All the cubs I raise have become giants [Entertainment]

Chapter 108

Star calendar 421.

Fang Jianguo threw the energy drink can into the trash can, stubbed out the cigarette, and clicked his tongue.

"Old Fang, your son is crying again!" His temporary teammates were wailing and howling inside, and a group of big and three rough men had nothing to do with a little boy, "Where is he, where did he go?"

This year, the alliance had just defeated the empire, and the capital city was already full of prosperity. The veterans who fought side by side with the old marshal were awarded honors.As for this marginal star, which is tens of millions of light-years away from the capital star, there is no intention of sending anyone to take care of it.

Fortunately, everyone can entertain themselves and live a good life.

Fang Jianguo temporarily joined a grass-roots team, he was the drummer, a group of people who met for the first time twelve hours ago managed to form a band, and in half an hour there was going to be a live - in fact, it was to cheat money, and a few people painted heavy metal smoky makeup Mom couldn't even recognize it, and ran away after earning a lot of money.

Fang Jianguo thought about it and felt that his mistake was that he shouldn't have brought that little bastard with him.

"This unlucky child is not my son," Fang Jianguo rubbed the little boy's head, "it's the ancestor."

Fang Huai was wearing a small shirt and overalls, with fair skin, round eyes, and a pair of short legs, which made the old aunt in the band so cute that she was dizzy.A group of single dogs expressed their love in a very strange way. One person directly put a caterpillar into Fang Huai's small sand shovel.

The little boy pressed his lips tightly, and after 10 minutes, he finally couldn't help crying.

Fang Jianguo was forced to play the drums while coaxing the children, and was very busy.Of course, home doesn't get much better than this.

Fang Jianguo and Fang Huai's house was a small rental house, and the space was okay, until Fang Huai brought the third child home, the place was completely unbearable.

Eleven at night.

Fang Jianguo was holding Fang Huai's collar, and with his smoky makeup on his face that hadn't been removed, he walked through the whole street of monsters and monsters, and opened the door.The [-]-square-meter rental house has less than two square meters of free space.

Duan Yang's Transformers piled up at the door, and Feng Lang fell asleep with a rose-shaped lollipop in his arms. When playing cool with this face, it is very funny.

But the other person was different, he was picked up by Fang Huai, but he was much older than Fang Huai, and he already looked like a teenager.Ye Yuyuan sat silently on a chair and waited for them to come back. Wearing a simple white shirt, black hair and black eyes, he looked handsome and noble.

Fang Jianguo still can't understand how Fang Huai regards people with this temperament as "vagrant orphans".Fang Jianguo would not doubt that the other party was the crown prince of the empire.

"Ye Ye Hug." Fang Huai said, sleeping soundly in Fang Jianguo's arms.

Fang Jianguo: "..."

The half-grown boy lowered his eyes and took the little one from Fang Jianguo's hand. Fang Huai consciously rolled into Ye Yuyuan's arms and lay down on his stomach, fast asleep.

"Uncle Fang," Ye Yuyuan paused before entering the room, and reminded lightly, "There is a person in the alley at the door."

Fang Jianguo didn't pay much attention: "Oh."

This planet is very chaotic. Almost every day, people lose their lives due to fights or overdose of drugs. Fang Jianguo doesn't really want to care about it.

the next morning.

Duan Yang was the first person to wake up, holding his little ukulele and playing the piano, all eleven autistic children.Feng Lang, on the other hand, was more obedient. He smiled and ate Uncle Fang one at a time, helping him make breakfast and stealing some at the same time.

Fang Huai finally woke up, walked slowly to the dining room, and followed Ye Yuyuan in circles.

With Ye Yuyuan here, Fang Jianguo didn't worry about the safety of these little ones anymore. He left the money, gave some instructions, took his things and went out.When I went out, the neighbor aunt was still cheerfully asking:

"Xiao Fang, has your family opened a kindergarten? I'll ask Mengmeng to take her niece there some other day?"

Mengmeng is a girl in her 20s. Auntie thinks that Fang Jianguo is very talented, and she has been very keen to match her and Fang Jianguo.

"..." Fang Jianguo said solemnly, "Auntie, it's not a kindergarten. The four are all my own."

He knew that he was gay, so he couldn't delay other little girls.

Aunt:"……"

When Fang Jianguo walked out of the building, he suddenly felt very emotional.It has been four years since No.30 was born. Although the average life expectancy in this era is 34, [-] is not young.

Up to this time, I still don’t know where my future is. I don’t have a house, a levitator, or savings, and I have brought my family with me. Not to mention anything else, Ye Yuyuan has struggled to save the tuition for public school next year. .

When passing by the alley, the sky was overcast and it was going to rain heavily.

At that second, Fang Jianguo suddenly had a very strange premonition. He turned sideways, but he still couldn't completely avoid it, and someone hugged his ankle.

"Damn." Fang Jianguo cursed subconsciously, and wanted to lift his foot, but the man quickly let go.

On the corner of the alley, moss grows and spreads, and the sky is filled with dark clouds.Through the interlaced scars, Fang Jianguo met a pair of bright eyes.

It was really bright, like stars, beige like glass beads.

Fang Jianguo rubbed his nose, all beggars look so good-looking these days?

"Your shoelaces are untied." The man did not look at him, quickly moved his eyes away, and hugged the whining little milk cat in the corner into his arms.

Only then did Fang Jianguo realize that if this person hadn't stopped him, he would have fallen with his left foot on his right foot very soon.

"...Thank you." Fang Jianguo felt strange and inexplicable in his heart, so he walked around him without saying anything.

He didn't expect the second meeting to come so soon.

That evening, when he came home, he saw Fang Huai leaning half out of the window, handing the bread to the beggar.

The beggar was wearing a tattered shirt, his face was bruised and purple, he was holding a kitten, his eyes were still bright.He lowered his eyes and looked at the little boy for two seconds, but didn't answer, and asked:

"Your name is Fang Huai?"

"Yes," Fang Huai was a little anxious, and sent the bread forward again, and said in a low voice, "Uncle, take it away...Fang Jianguo will come back later, and he will accuse me."

Fang Huai saved this from his own lunch.

Fang Jianguo: "..."

"He won't talk about you," the beggar suddenly smiled. His eyes are really beautiful, and they bend into crescents when he smiles. "He's so nice."

He didn't take the bread either, just rubbed Fang Huai's head like that, and handed him a little doll.After the man finished these, he put the kitten into his neckline and turned around.

——Collided with Fang Jianguo's eyes.

That person: "..."

Fang Jianguo: "..."

The cat on the man's collar meowed, and Fang Jianguo didn't know what to think of. Fang Jianguo watched him look away and his ears turned red.After a while, he rubbed his ears, said nothing, and left with his head down.

Fang Jianguo thought to himself, weirdo.

He lowered his head and saw a box of no-tie shoelaces on the edge of the window sill.

For another moment, Fang Jianguo felt that this strange person was not unlovable.

"Fang Jianguo," Fang Huai followed behind Fang Jianguo anxiously, "I think..."

"No." Fang Jianguo flatly refused.

He has already raised four children in his family, how can he afford to pick up another one.

He frightened Fang Huai fiercely and said:

"Pick up that uncle, and your family Ye Ye will not be able to go to school. You choose."

Fang Huai looked incredible.

He counted his fingers with his head down, counted for a long time, and finally figured it out.But he didn't want to give up on any of them. Five minutes later, Fang Jianguo was not surprised to see tears in his eyes.

Ye Yuyuan walked to the porch and picked him up.

"Uncle, I won't go to school anymore," Ye Yuyuan looked at Fang Jianguo and said, "I'll go out to work first to make money, so Huaihuai and the others can go to school."

Fang Jianguo did not speak.

Not because of this, he thought.

The shirt that the beggar was wearing, he had seen it with his own eyes, and he could not mistake it, it was the shirt of an officer of the Old Empire.

If this is picked up, it will be a big trouble.

About half a week has passed.

Fang Jianguo saw that person again on a rainy night.He recently changed his job again. He went to fast food restaurants to make burgers during the day, and continued to play drums in the Pheasant Band to earn some food money at night.

Before it was over, he heard thunder in the distance, and said badly in his heart.

Obviously, high-tech products like automatic rain shelters have not yet spread to the marginal planets, and the public suspension vehicles will stop running after ten o'clock, and he didn't bring an umbrella.When it was over, it rained so hard that it hurt to hit people's skin.

There were still people fighting in the alley not far away.

It may not be accurate to say that there is a fight, it is more like a group of people fighting around one person.The person surrounded in the middle was wearing a tattered white shirt, and he didn't intend to protect the vital position at all, he just grabbed one of the group and beat him hard.

The man he hit seemed to be on the verge of losing consciousness.

"Yo," came out with Fang Jianguo, a bass player in a pheasant band, with one hand in his pocket, and whistled, "Cripple Wang has finally met a ghost."

Fang Jianguo: "...What do you mean?"

The bass player raised his chin in the direction of the group of people fighting: "Did you see the boy in the white shirt? The man he beat up was called Cripple Wang, and his mouth was very unclean."

Cripple Wang doesn't talk much, he eats both men and women, and he likes to wait at the alley for drunk girls or boys to pass by, pick up corpses, or use other methods to get them out.Fang Jianguo is considered a good-looking person in this area, and he has talked about Fang Jianguo before.

Fang Jianguo: "..."

Two 10 minutes later.

The young man in the white shirt was hiding under the eaves, panting, the corner of his mouth was broken, and his face was getting more and more horrific.

He was tall and thin. Looking at him from a distance, Fang Jianguo felt that there was only a handful of bones left in this man.It looks like a stray cat hiding under the eaves to shelter from the rain. Its eyes are wet and bright. It seems that whoever gives it cookies can be nice to anyone without any grievances, but its claws are also sharp when it is fierce.

Fang Jianguo stepped into the rainstorm.

The rain was so heavy that Fang Jianguo couldn't see the specifics clearly—he just saw the person, who seemed to be taken aback from a distance, and then stood up against the wall.

He walked up to Fang Jianguo with difficulty, slowly opened a small broken umbrella, and handed him the handle.

"Here you are," he said, his voice hoarse.

Fang Jianguo was startled and said, "Thank you."

An umbrella separated the two of them from the world, and apart from the sound of rain, everything became very quiet.

The man Fang Jianguo smiled with his eyes bent, Fang Jianguo looked at the corners of his lips, and suddenly stretched out his hand out of nowhere, and wiped away the blood from his lips with his thumb.

The young man opened his eyes, Fang Jianguo felt that he seemed to be resisting this, and he seemed very embarrassed.He didn't stand very close to Fang Jianguo. He seemed to know that he was dirty and had blood on his body. He took a step back and stood under the rain curtain. Fang Jianguo waved his hand and signaled him to go home quickly.

Fang Jianguo looked at his back, he was so thin that he could see the butterfly bones on his back, he really looked like a stray cat.

Fang Jianguo felt that with so many cubs in the family, it was not impossible to have one more cat.

He retracted the hand holding the umbrella handle, and finally raised his voice and said:

"and many more."

The torrential rain was still falling, and water droplets splashed when it fell to the ground, reflecting the light of the street lamps crystal clear.

The figure stopped.

Fang Jianguo heard his own voice, which was a little strange through the rain:

"What's your name?"

The man stood in the rain, silent for a long time, and finally turned around to look at Fang Jianguo.

His eyes are very bright, like a star that accidentally fell from the sky, shining brightly.

"My name is..." He closed his eyes, and finally his lips curled up slightly.

"My name is Lin Shuheng."

he said softly.