Chapter 869: The Strong Are Respectful
“How can you be so useless!” Not only did he not find a boss to protect him, he even became a servant to a girl.
Qiao Jiusheng also saw this scene and could not help but cover her face.
“Useless!” She agreed with Fang Yusheng.
Seeing his car, Fang Zikai bade farewell to Gu Yiqiu. “My parents are here to pick me up. Goodbye, Miss.” Originally, Fang Zikai had called Gu Yiqiu by her name. Recently, for some reason, Gu Yiqiu had become obsessed with calling her Miss. She felt that this nickname was very loving, so she ordered Fang Zikai to call her that.
As a qualified underling, whatever his boss said was right. It was all a sacred duty. Fang Zikai had no shame to begin with. Even if he was asked to call her Miss, it would not take his life. He followed behind Gu Yiqiu all day long, calling her Miss without any restraint.
Gu Yiqiu was very satisfied with this.
She would definitely take good care of him.
“Go, send my regards to uncle and auntie!” Gu Yiqiu waved her hand elegantly. She carried her bag, threw it on her shoulder, and left.
At such a young age, she was domineering. One look and one could tell that she was a heroine.
Fang Zikai watched Gu Yiqiu leave in awe before walking towards Qiao Jiusheng and the rest. He climbed into the car and received disdainful gazes from his parents. Fang Zikai was also a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and said softly, “Gu Yiqiu is very powerful. She fights very fiercely.”
Fang Zikai looked out of the window at the white clouds outside. He pretended to be mature and said in an experienced tone, “In this world, the strong are respected.”
Qiao Jiusheng was speechless.
She slapped Fang Zikai on the head and scolded, “You’ve watched too much ‘Battle Through the Heavens’!”
Fang Zikai chuckled and rubbed his head.
“Oh, Brother is here!” He quickly brought Fang Zicheng up and tried to distract Qiao Jiusheng and the rest.
In fact, this was a good idea.
Qiao Jiusheng and Fang Yusheng looked up at the entrance of the kindergarten.
Unlike Fang Zikai, this good-for-nothing, who needed to curry favor with a big sister, wherever Fang Zicheng went, there were no living creatures within a meter of him. This person was a natural king, and no one dared to get close to him. The empty space around him was not called air, but an aura.
When Qiao Jiusheng saw that her eldest son was alone, her heart ached for him. All his friends around him had friends, and he was the only one who established his own sect. No matter how she looked at it, he felt lonely.
He could not feel the warmth of this world. He lived alone, and he did not even know what loneliness was.
Fang Yusheng also looked at Fang Zicheng and took a deep breath. He told himself that it was okay. He and Ah Sheng still had a lifetime to teach him what happiness, warmth, and love were.
Beep—
The sound of the steam whistle rose and fell, but Fang Zicheng quickly recognized the sound of their car.
He looked over at it.
In an instant, there seemed to be something different in Fang Zicheng’s dark and cold eyes. However, they were very calm. Before Qiao Jiusheng and the rest could catch them, he hid those thoughts in the depths of his eyes again. Fang Zicheng walked over quickly, opened the back door himself, and sat down.
Putting down his school bag, Fang Zicheng fastened his seatbelt and tilted his head to call his mother. Then, he turned to Fang Yusheng, who was in the driver’s seat, and called out, “Dad.”
“Yeah.”
“What are we eating tonight?”
Fang Zikai said, “I don’t want to go home to eat. I want to eat a seafood feast.”
Fang Zicheng also loved seafood. Upon hearing this, he nodded slightly and agreed. “I want to too.”
Qiao Jiusheng was pregnant with her second child, and her pregnancy reaction was not big. When she heard about seafood, her taste buds were also hooked. “Then let’s go.”
“Fine.”
Fang Yusheng called Aunt Jin and instructed her not to make dinner. He also told her that he would bring dinner back for her before driving the family out of the kindergarten. It was still early, so Fang Yusheng and Qiao Jiusheng brought Fang Zicheng and the rest to a small children’s playground.
There were only some small game consoles and ocean balls in the children’s playground. Fang Zikai ran to play games, and Fang Zicheng entered the ocean ball park. He liked to arrange different ocean balls according to different colors. Of course, he was not the only one who liked it. The person who had Number 199 on his body was more like a child than him. He liked it too.
“Red. Pile the red ocean balls into a pyramid.” Number 199 sounded excited.
Fang Zicheng silently picked up a large pile of red balls and piled them together into a square. After he was done, he added another layer on it. He was very careful. When he arranged the third layer, the pyramid collapsed.
Fang Zicheng stared at the pile of balls with an indifferent expression.
However, Number 199 started to be relentless. “Cheng Cheng! Again!”
Fang Zicheng rejected him rationally and said, “No, the balls are round and can’t be piled up.”
Number 199 said coquettishly, “No, no, try again!”
Fang Zicheng pursed his lips and asked, “If I don’t try, what will you do?”
His mind fell silent before Number 199’s voice sounded. “Then I’ll keep crying…”
Fang Zicheng, who was most afraid of hearing a child’s cries, was successfully stunned by the threat of Number 199. He thought for a while and said calmly, “I can pull you out of my body.” His eyes flashed as he stared at a cartoon trash can outside the aquarium park and added, “Then I’ll throw you into that trash can.”
Number 199 fell silent and was especially obedient.
For some reason, Fang Zicheng, who had been sitting at the same spot for a moment, started making the pyramid again. This time, he still failed, but Number 199 knew when to stop and did not dare to do it again. His Brother Cheng Cheng was a child with a temper. If he was forced into a corner, he would really explode.
However, Fang Zicheng stared at the pile of red balls. After a moment of silence, he picked them up and continued to pile them.
Fang Zikai sat alone in front of the game console and started playing happily.
They played for a while. Seeing that it was time to eat, Fang Yusheng stood up from his chair and shouted, “Fang Zicheng, Fang Zikai, let’s go!”
Fang Zikai had just finished a game and walked over.
Fang Zicheng’s pyramid had been stacked to the fifth level and was at a critical moment.
His breathing tightened as he took out the last ball. He held the ball and hesitated to put it on. If he did, this pile of pyramids might fail and collapse. If he did not let it go, this pyramid would never be a successful pyramid.
Qiao Jiusheng, Fang Yusheng, and Fang Zikai stood outside the ballpark and stared at this scene.
Qiao Jiusheng even took out her phone and turned on the camera function.
She was recording.