Fujia Nanshi, brother and sister

Chapter 123 Final Pile Array



Chapter 123 Final Pile Array

Cen Meng obviously didn't expect it. "Okay, wait, mom will call your brother down."

"No, you don't need to call him." Fucheng chose a place casually, "I just want to chat with you, just the two of us."

Cen Meng suddenly didn't understand, but at least his son wanted to talk to him, so he sat down by the window.The sun was shining brightly outside the window, so she took a few more plates of snacks and poured a glass of orange juice for her son.The moment she sat down, time seemed to treat her preferentially, and nothing changed.It seems that she has been doing this for many years, eating breakfast with Xiaocheng.

"What's the matter?" Cen Meng smiled and sat down, "Is there not enough money? Mom will give you."

Fu Cheng shook his head, half of the heat in his heart melted. "Mom, there is more than money in this world."

"Don't mention this." Cen Meng is too familiar with his argument, exactly the same as Fu Hong back then, "You are still young, and you don't know how important money is. It is true that there is not only money in the world, but you can't do without money. But don't worry, mom has a lot of money. Half will be for you, and the other half will be for Xiaoyan. He still has his father."

"That's not what I mean." Half a year ago, Fucheng must have had an affair with his mother, "Mom, in the past two years since my father passed away, I already knew that money is very important. Since he got sick, who am I to compare?" We all know that money is important. If you have money, my dad can live in a double room, and if you can’t beat the medical insurance, my dad won’t be able to survive.”

"It's good that you know." Cen Meng breathed a sigh of relief, afraid that his son would be unrealistic.

"Just because I didn't have any money, I took my senior brother's money, the money from my senior brother's family." Fucheng looked at Cen Meng. He was still the same person, but it was really different from before. When the team splits up and the lions come out, 300 is not negotiated once, but I never give 300, I know money is important."

Cen Meng felt sad, the eldest son was wronged. "Go back to the United States with your mother. The arrangements are made in the United States. You go, and your mother and brother will accompany you in the future."

"But even if you give me 50 yuan, I still want to dance the lion." Fucheng said.

Cen Meng's heart suddenly sank.

"It's true that I can't do it without money, but I can't do it without a lion. Don't rely on my dad. You think he forced it on me. I am his son. He is that kind of person, so I am too." Fucheng's face was serious. Woke up, the brows were a little sharp, immature, just a little sharp from the sword, "Fujiaban is my great-grandpa's painstaking effort, there are at most dozens of people in my grandfather's hands, and it will be scattered in my father's hands." I want to support the team and bring Fujiaban back to life."

"Don't mention this team. If it weren't for this team, I wouldn't have divorced him." Cen Meng turned cold, but not to her son, but to the man who let her down time and time again in the past, "I only married him." Two years, how many times does he go home a week? I was only 20 years old at the time, and he didn’t go to work seriously.

Fucheng listened to her.

"I get annoyed when I hear these two words." When Cen Meng said this, he looked like a woman venting her grievances in her first love, "How many times have I quarreled with him? Okay, then don't want me. Xiaocheng, you can't follow your father's old path, you have to be pragmatic, understand? Lion dance doesn't make money. Don't think about being able to spend your whole life with your senior brother and junior brother. You are young now, it doesn't matter , After going to university and working, can you still be together? Xiaoyan and I are your family."

"Mom, did you watch my game yesterday?" Fu Cheng asked this suddenly.

Cen Meng looked at him blankly.

"I really hope you can take a look." Fucheng smiled, "If you read it, you will know that my senior brother and junior brother will not abandon me."

"Impossible, they are outsiders." Cen Meng felt that he couldn't make sense with him, "Xiao Yan and I are the ones who are related to you by blood."

Fucheng picked up the glass to moisten his throat, but he picked up plain water instead of the glass of orange juice. "Yes, they have nothing to do with me. Senior brother, junior brother, master and uncle, it sounds ridiculous to a layman. But mom, I never drink orange juice when I grow up."

Cen Meng's body was suddenly discouraged.

"These years, I really miss you." Fucheng said slowly, very slowly, "I want you to come back every day, let me know what it's like to have a mother. I don't know...you look at Dou During those years when Yan grew up, would he think of me, think about what I was doing, whether I was bullied by others, whether I was injured during my practice. You don’t miss me, but I miss you every day.”

"Xiaocheng." Cen Meng wanted to stand up.

"But the person who is really by my side is no longer you." Fu Cheng said.

Cen Meng couldn't stand up.

"It's my elder brother Jiang Bai, my younger brothers Qiu Li and Qing Rang, and my uncle. They never ask me anything, but they give me all the time they can give me. I go to kindergarten, and my dad doesn't have time to go. Pick me up, it's often...everyone is gone, I'm the only one left. I just lie to myself, my mother will definitely come to pick me up. But you didn't, you didn't even once, you don't want me anymore. One day, I remember It's raining heavily..." Fucheng frowned. When a person thinks of a great grievance, he will retreat to the scene of the year, "The children are gathered in a large classroom, and whose parents come, they will Roll call. I was ready to be the last one to leave, but the teacher was the first to call my name, kid from Fucheng, your parents are here."

Cen Meng couldn't say a word, as if drowned in air.

"I used to be very timid. Children without a mother may have low self-esteem and dare not make trouble in the kindergarten." Fucheng recalled with a smile, and then remembered the word family, the familiar faces, "I mentioned I went out proudly, and all the children looked at me and envied me. That feeling... I looked up after that time, and I know that I also have family members, many of them, and they will not abandon me. I know that as long as If it’s raining heavily, my elder brother will definitely be the first to pick me up.”

"Xiaocheng, mom can make it up to you, Xiaocheng..." Cen Meng wanted to grab his son's hand.

Fucheng let her catch him, but he didn't run away. "Look, my hands are bigger than yours. When you left, my hands were so small that I couldn't even grab your skirt. Yes, we are not related by blood, but they are with me The one who grew up, accompanied me from that point to the present. I also thought about how to fill up the love that I never got, and now I want to understand. "

Cen Meng grasped it tightly, only to realize that the hand was really different.It's not small and tender, but a young man's hand, which is exactly the same as his father's, with wounds, scars, and something that insists on not letting go.

"Mom, you don't need to compensate me, I don't need you to compensate, if you don't have it, you don't have it, if you miss it, you miss it, you can't go back to when I was a child." Fucheng smiled again, "Even if you give me something now, when I was a child I still haven't received maternal love, but I don't blame you, and I don't force it, because I have them. They grew up with me, and they are the ones I should cherish."

"You still blame mom." Cen Meng held him tightly, "You blame mom for not taking care of you, how could they be your family members? Xiaocheng, mom knows it's wrong, give mom a chance..."

"They are my family. It is impossible for me to go to the United States with you and just leave." Fucheng said, "I miss you very much, but I can't bear to part with you here. They are the ones I can't let go of. Yesterday, my teacher For me, my elder brother dislocated his shoulder, and now he is lying upstairs. For me, my junior brother doesn’t even want to jump into the swimming pool. I know they won’t abandon me, and I won’t leave. My senior brother... even himself No one remembers it, but they remember me. He is my senior brother, and I am his junior brother. We grew up like this, and it will not change in this life."

Cen Meng slowly let go of her son's hand like a blow to the head. It turned out that time did not treat her favorably.What she voluntarily gave up back then is no longer eligible to come back.Someone else has taken over.

After Jiang Bai woke up, there was no one around him, just as he was about to make a call, Fu Cheng came back with his room card and a large tray.

"Brother, are you awake?" Fu Cheng put down the tray and went to help him, "Can you move your shoulders?"

"Yes, I'm not disabled." Jiang Bai tried to raise his arm, "Why do you get up so early?"

Fucheng poured warm water for him. "I can't sleep anymore, I'm very excited, but I'm not at ease after you got hurt."

Jiang Bai drank water to moisten his throat, and pulled him over with a smile. "Distressed?"

"Yeah." Fucheng readily admitted, "My dad said before that lion dancing is a high-risk activity, and if you are not careful, it will hurt your muscles and bones. I believe it now, and I regret it. If I lose 20 catties, I will definitely lose weight. Nothing like that will happen."

"You can still watch if you are 20 catties lighter?" Jiang Bai twisted his buttocks, "There is no meat. I dislocated because I was standing in the wrong place, and the force was wrong. It has nothing to do with how many catties you have."

Fucheng didn't think so, his eyes looked like a poor kitten drenched in rain.

Jiang Bai rubbed his head. "Don't think too much, have breakfast with senior brother, and go to see the venue in the afternoon."

After a while, Qiu Li and Qing Rang came over together, they didn't have enough breakfast, so they went down to get another batch.Jiang Bai tried to move his shoulders, sprayed the spray again, and it really didn't hurt like yesterday.

At noon, representatives of the Dragon and Lion Association and Master Liu came to visit together, and invited the boys from the north to have a Chaoshan beef ball hot pot.Liao Chengming was in a panic, thinking that Boy Fu would discuss with the race team about withdrawing from the race, but he didn't expect that not only did he not mention it, but he also took the initiative to ask Master Liu to take them to see the venue in the afternoon.

Hey, this reversal, I'm afraid Xiaobai has already scolded him.

In the afternoon, Fujiaban and his team arrived at the final final venue, the indoor gymnasium of a local university.The venue is being set up and the pile array has been set up.

"This pile looks different." Liao Chengming looked at it from a distance, "Li Cong, go and measure the last two."

Li Cong took out a roll of soft ruler from his pocket, counted the number of piles, stopped at the 21st pile, bent down to measure, and came back and said: "There are two more piles, exceeding 2 meters."

"Well, it seems to be." Liao Chengming turned his head and said to Jiang Baifucheng, "This is a 23-pile array."

Fu Cheng looked at the end of the pile, his heart beat a few times faster.Jiang Bai didn't remember what it meant, and asked, "What does 23 mean?"

"Boy Fu, go ask the people in the competition if there will be a lottery on the day of the final, or will it be based on the promotion points?" Liao Chengming deliberately pushed Fucheng away, and then said, "There are 21 piles in the normal pile formation, starting from the top of the pile. A total of 13 meters 6 to the end of the pile, divided into 5 echelons, the stairs seem to be getting higher and higher. However, there are two more piles in the 23 pile array, and there is an extra sixth echelon.”

"The 6th echelon?" Jiang Bai looked at the last row, there really wasn't one in the Fujia squad.

"Yes, pile No. 21 is 2 meters, No. 5 and No. 22 are parallel, 23 meters, fully 2 centimeters higher than the fifth echelon." Liao Chengming had lingering fears, "It is used for hanging upside down on the pile. Telling you to avoid this action seems to be impossible."

Jiang Bai's heart moved, and a bad premonition flashed across. "Why avoid it?"

Liao Chengming kept silent.

"It can't be..." Jiang Bai guessed it, and in an instant he wanted to take out his former self and beat him until the idiot's mother refused to recognize him, "It can't be that Fucheng also fell with this action, right?"


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