"Yes," Duan Feifan sighed, "Everything has changed, but now it has disappeared even the most familiar place. I don't know what he feels now."

"I finally met my baby son again," Jiang Kuo leaned against the chair and raised his head, "Just this feeling, what else can I feel?"

"Jiang Kuo," Duan Feifan looked at him, "You are really..."

"Can you talk?" Jiang Kuo turned his head and smiled at him, "I have been with you for a long time, so I can learn some good things."

"You are already pretty good," Duan Feifan said, "I saw it from the beginning."

"How many starts at the beginning?" Jiang Kuo asked, "Did you tell me when I cheated on my money?"

"Fuck," Duan Feifan laughed, "How can he hold grudges so much?"

"Then I am quite able to hold grudges. In the future, you must be careful in your words and actions before me." Jiang Kuo said.

"Actually," Duan Feifan thought for a while, "I really thought you were not annoying. Look, I would cheat Lu Haobo so much..."

"What logic is this?" Jiang Kuo said with a smile.

"You really hate people, you won't think of having any contact with him at all." Duan Feifan said.

"I saw you very unhappy at first. You were a student who stayed in a single room," said Jiang Kuo, "and he was still dragging you down."

"Whoever is dragging you, why don't you look next to you," Duan Feifan said, "That crazy person, who doesn't want to go up and fight him?"

Jiang Kuo smiled happily: "Just he said you are a repeater."

"The past grudges that Pao President Bingyi and I have been reconciled," Duan Feifan said.

Jiang Kuo smiled even more happily.

"What are you laughing at?" Duan Ling dragged a box of sauce over to replenish the shelves here. "It's really shocking that Jiang Kuo can still laugh at this movement. What a cool child at the time, he became a fool after staying with Duan Feifan for a long time."

"I have to step on me by the way to get excited, right?" Duan Feifan got up and moved the box to the table, took the sauce and put it on the shelf, "I resisted."

"This is different immediately," Duan Lingxiao patted his arm, "I'll have my father covered it."

Duan Feifan smiled and didn't say anything.

"Did you just live in the house you rented today?" Duan Ling asked.

"Yes," Duan Feifan nodded, "all are packed."

"Where are you?" Duan Ling asked again.

"I..." Duan Feifan glanced at Jiang Kuo.

Duan Ling then turned around and looked at Jiang Kuo.

Jiang Kuo was a little embarrassed and didn't know what expression to put on.

"You two are here," Duan Ling said, "It's okay to let your father stay alone for half a day, and it's a bit uncomfortable," Duan Ling said, "and I'm probably happy with this meal today at noon and I can pick up dinner. I have to drink a lot. You can't even talk about the relationship between father and son with your father."

"Yes." Duan Feifan responded.

As he was talking, the old uncle shouted, "Yes, he is not as handsome as before!"

Jiang Kuo immediately stood up and looked over there. Uncle Duan got down from the second floor and put on the clothes he and Duan Feifan had picked before.

With simple casual pants and T-shirts, Uncle Duan looks completely different from when he walked out of the prison gate before.

"This size is quite suitable," Uncle Duan looked down at the clothes on his body. He felt a little uncomfortable when everyone watched. "It's very fashionable, who chose it?"

"Jiang Kuo's style was chosen," Duan Feifan said, "it's very energetic."

"I have to choose this myself, and I probably won't even consider it," Uncle Duan smiled at Jiang Kuo, "I have vision."

"Duan Feifan tried it, it looks very good. I feel that you should also look good in your clothes," said Jiang Kuo, "After all, father and son."

"That's it!" Uncle Duan replied loudly.

Several people were stunned in the room for a while, and the old uncle said, "Can we visit our new store?"

"Okay, okay," Uncle Duan looked around, "This store is less than twice as big as before, and so is the upper floor."

"Yes," the old uncle hugged his shoulder and took it to the kitchen. "I tell you, more than half of this was made by the two children. Jiang Kuo, that boy, is very good. If it weren't for Feifan's pulling, the eldest master would have bought this street..."

"...No." Jiang Kuo argued powerlessly.

The old aunt laughed so hard: "It's blowing, it's not changing at all. The two brothers are blowing together."

Duan Feifan looked at Jiang Kuo and turned his head to the kitchen.

"You go and accompany you," said Jiang Kuo, "I always follow you a little..."

"Yes." Duan Feifan responded.

"And," Jiang Kuo whispered, "I'm really... to the limit. I've never been so social."

Duan Feifan immediately put his shoulder on his side and took it aside: "Then you rest here, don't worry, you can go to the restaurant first, or you..."

"Don't be so nervous," said Jiang Kuo, "I mean I..."

"I know," Duan Feifan looked around. The uncle and his family accompanied his father to visit. The salesman of the cooked food went to the warehouse. There was no one around at this time. He hugged Jiang Kuo, turned his head and kissed him on his neck. "You have been with you today, it's so hard."

"It's okay." Jiang Kuo smiled, leaned against him, lowered his head and put his chin on his shoulder, "Today is special after all, Xiao Duan has been waiting for ten years."

"Xiao Jiang," Duan Feifan hugged him tightly and whispered in his ear, "Thank you."

"You're so kind." Jiang Kuo said.

"No..." Duan Feifan was halfway through, and the sales girl took a bunch of bags out of the warehouse. He had no time to let go of Jiang Kuo, so he could only continue to hug Jiang Kuo silently and stood there.

The little girl walked past them with a calm expression on her face and went to the cashier without looking sideways.

"What's her name?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Xu Nannan," Duan Feifan let go of him and whispered, "Xiao Xu, I feel... quite sensible."

"Stop trying it, stay." Jiang Kuo said.

"Okay." Duan Feifan laughed.

After Duan Feifan went to visit, Jiang Kuo leaned on the chair and breathed a long sigh with his eyes closed. He was really tired. If this person was not Duan Feifan's father, he would have left halfway.

However, although Uncle Duan was confused, he could see his happy state, which also made him a little happy.

Just as I was thinking, my phone rang.

He sighed, took out his cell phone and took a look. It was Mr. Jiang who called.

It's really strange.

"Hey?" Jiang Kuo answered the phone.

"How are you doing recently?" Mr. Jiang asked happily.

"Where did you come from the nearest place," said Jiang Kuo, "hadn't you visited you not long ago?"

"As usual, I can't continue chatting this day," said Mr. Jiang.

"It's pretty good," said Jiang Kuo, "it's just a few days later."

"Your mother said you have to take a make-up exam if you fail the exam," said Mr. Jiang, "I have no shame to go home."

"Why is your wife like this?" Jiang Kuo was very shocked, "This is a rumor!"

"Then when will you come back and break this rumor?" Mr. Jiang asked.

"...It's the end of the month," said Jiang Kuo, "Is there anything wrong?"

"It's nothing," said Mr. Jiang. "I've been dealt with here for a while for a while. I'm much more relaxed. I'll care about you if I have time."

"You haven't cared about me so much before?" Jiang Kuo said.

"Isn't there a cannon," said Mr. Jiang, "Besides, I've gone."

"Mr. Jiang, if you have something to say, everyone will feel comfortable." Jiang Kuo said.

"Wow, this attitude has my style," Mr. Jiang laughed. "If you come back at the end of the month, you can catch up with Jiang Lu and the others. The work at this stage is over. They have to go back and come back in a few days."

"No," Jiang Kuo was stunned, "Does I need this to appear?"

"Family dinner," said Mr. Jiang, "Family dinner needs you."

Jiang Kuo didn't say anything.

"By the way, help me get a trap for Jiang Lu," said Mr. Jiang, "See if he can help me for a long time in the future..."

"Dad," Jiang Kuo couldn't help but shout the supreme nickname to President Jiang, "What position do I have to do to make people's tone? And are I familiar with him? Even if I am familiar with him, do you think Jiang Lu can make me get the sensation?"

"Of course not," said Mr. Jiang. "No one does this normally, but the relationship through the company is too formal and too stiff. Only by relying on this roundabout trick, only I can come up with this trick."

"Is this a trick?" Jiang Kuo questioned.

"I think people are accurate," said Mr. Jiang. "You are a little bit like him... but he will like you, and you are about the same age..."

"Dad?" Jiang Kuo was speechless.

"Remember to come back for dinner," said Mr. Jiang, "It's better to bring Duan Feifan with you."

"You are actually just looking for Duan Feifan, right?" Jiang Kuo said.

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