"Who?" Principal Feng asked, pushing open the curtain of flies in front of the door. When he saw Fang Xinghe following Feng Hao's back door, his eyes lit up: "So it's you little girl?"

He was puzzled and turned around and asked Feng Hao: "Who did you just say is here? The one who walked through the back door? I saw you walked through the back door!"

He threw the slippers at Feng Hao's butt. Feng Hao quickly ran two steps to avoid it. He turned around and gave the slippers to Principal Feng, "Isn't you tell the truth?"

"Hello Grandpa Feng." Fang Xinghe took out two big red apples from his bag. "Apples are rich in nutrition, have the effect of nourishing the brain and nourishing blood, calming the spirit and sleeping. I bought you two apples."

Feng Hao had already entered the door and heard Fang Xinghe speak and then leaned out from behind the curtain, "Apples are so good, so how about you just buy two?"

"This dead boy..." Principal Feng stood up, Feng Hao put down the curtain and ran away, "Xinghe, don't listen to him nonsense. Grandpa Feng likes to eat apples very much. The two you bought are just right. By the way, why did you come with that dead boy? I met on the way?"

"Well, I met on the road." Fang Xinghe: "Grandpa Feng, I didn't leave you any contact information last time I came here. At that time, I didn't have a cell phone, and now I have it," she pushed a note to Principal Feng and said a little embarrassedly: "This is my cell phone number."

Feng Hao took an apple out of the house, deliberately took a bite, and sat down next to Fang Xinghe, "This red Fuji apple is super sweet and delicious!"

Principal Feng was so angry that he wanted to beat him again. Feng Hao smiled and handed an apple to Fang Xinghe from behind, "I'll prepare it for her. My mother said you can't bite it, and you'll cut it into small slices for you to eat later."

Fang Xinghe took it, "Thank you."

Feng Hao glanced at her and said, "What do you thank me? I wonder if you say thank you?"

Principal Feng felt that his grandson was deliberately looking for trouble, "What are you still doing? You can do it yourself if you have something to do."

"I'm fine. I can't come out and see the sky? I can't see the flowers and plants my mother grows? I can't see the little turtles raised in the pond?"

Fang Xinghe nibbled the apple elegantly, and Principal Feng shouted to Feng Hao: "Come here and save my mobile phone number in my phone. My eyes are no longer good, and my handwriting is too small, so I look down on it."

Feng Hao came over with the apple, picked up Principal Feng's cell phone, while chanting the phone number, he deposited the number in, and asked: "Grandpa, suck it—what name should you save? Fang, Xing, He..."

"Xinghe!" Principal Feng said: "Just keep Xinghe. This name sounds good, but the name your father gave you is not good."

Feng Hao quickly took the apple down, sucked some of the drooling that had flowed down, and then said, "Hey, now you discriminate against your grandson's name? Hao, at least, was taken from "Haoyue Qianli" in "Yueyang Tower Notes". What's wrong with it? I'll complain to my mother now!"

Fang Xinghe looked at Principal Feng carefully and then looked at Feng Hao, not knowing whether it was true or false for a moment.

Principal Feng smiled and said, "I'm having fun with me. Don't worry. When the day of registration is reported, I'll call you to inform you when it will be over."

Fang Xinghe nodded quickly. She was afraid that Principal Feng would forget about her transfer when she was old, so she hurriedly wanted to come over and make a familiar face. Now, looking at Principal Feng's enthusiastic attitude, she must remember her. It seems that her grandma's letter is powerful.

After communicating with Principal Feng for a while, Fang Xinghe stood up: "Grandpa Feng, then I'll go back first. I won't bother you!"

Principal Feng said "Oh" and stood up quickly: "Xinghe, don't hurry to leave. Don't worry, see what time it is? It's half past eleven, how can I drive people out? I have to stay for dinner. Otherwise, if it is spread, people would think that my old man is so stingy and can't even let you eat a meal."

Fang Xinghe was embarrassed: "This is not good. I'm either here to have a meal, I'm just here to see you."

Feng Hao was shattering the situation next to him: "But let it go, grandpa, she told me the truth on the way, saying that she was afraid that you would forget her, so she came here to remind you."

Fang Xinghe was so angry that he stared at Feng Hao. It was too much. How could he say this in front of Principal Feng?

Fortunately, Principal Feng was not angry at all and laughed and said, "Since it's a reminder, I have to stay for dinner. The way to deepen my memory is to have a meal together so that I can remember it all the time, right? Otherwise, isn't this just meeting and leaving?" Turning his head to Feng Hao and said, "Tell your mother that there are guests today, add a dish!"

"Okay."

Fang Xinghe had to sit down again, "Then, that'll bother you."

"Don't bother, don't bother, this whole summer vacation, I was the only old man who stayed at home. I was young and went to work. Just now, that boy ran out to play every few days, and no one was willing to pay attention to me. It was hard for me, an old man, to visit me. Can you be unhappy?" Principal Feng laughed, and after a while, he slowly closed his smile and couldn't help asking: "Xinghe, you said last time... your grandma's name is Cao Yi, right?"

"Um."

"Your grandma is actually an old classmate of mine. When I was young, the two had a good relationship. I am very happy to know that you are her granddaughter. I have been unable to contact you for so many years. Many friends have heard each other before, and many old friends with good relationships have been unable to contact you. After so many years, there are many regrets." Principal Feng said with emotion: "I know, it must be your grandma who told you the address, right? Thank you for finding it, otherwise, my regret will be left for the rest of my life."

Fang Xinghe didn't know what to say, so he could only hold the apple and chew it.

"When did your grandma... die? Tell me about your grandma. Is it OK?"

Fang Xinghe thought for a while, "I don't know what to say. My mother gave birth to me, but she never cared about me. I was raised by my grandmother. She said that when I was a child, she was very noisy at night, crying and crying heart-wrenchingly. If I don't care about me, I can cry until dawn, I must hold my grandmother and walk back and forth all night before she can sleep. Grandpa Feng, look at the back of my head," she turned her head and asked Principal Feng to take a look, and said, "My grandma said that only by holding the raised children can the back of her head be as round as me. Many other children's heads have been crushed because of sleep."

Principal Feng couldn't help laughing: "That's true. It's not easy for your grandma to raise you..." After a pause, he asked again: "What about your grandma?"

Fang Xinghe showed a sad expression on his face: "My grandpa... I have never seen it. My grandpa has never mentioned it in front of me. But I have heard from others that my grandpa and my grandpa divorced when my mother was very young. My grandpa's family was originally a rich family, but later because two generations of my grandpa's family were tempted to gambling, they had no money. I borrowed a lot of foreign debts to pay it back. My grandpa's family bought two houses at that time, exchanged his gambling debts for him, and paid off his debts.

As a result, my grandma couldn't stand being sprayed on the door of someone else's door and blocked the keyhole, and he insisted on divorce. My grandma prefers boys over girls, so he took my uncle away and left my mother to follow my grandma. At first, my grandma could see the children, but later when my uncle grew up a little, he didn't want to come. Many people said that it was because my grandma's family kept saying bad things about grandma in front of him, so he didn't want to come."

Principal Feng showed a sad expression on his face, and he couldn't help asking: "Child, why doesn't your mother care about you?"

Fang Xinghe lowered his head, "My mother is a star. You may have heard of it, Chen Yiwei."

"Ah! Not only have I heard of it, I have also watched her TV show," Principal Feng suddenly realized, "I said why did I always think that the star named Chen Yiwei always looks familiar. It turns out that she is the daughter of the same place!"
Chapter completed!