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Chapter 13 The Fang Family

The diners gradually dispersed. I don’t know when Fang Wen and Zhang Ruqing left. Anyway, Mao Xiaoyou entered the tent and never came out again.

It was almost ten o'clock, and there were still two tables chatting happily. Sister Fan had paid the bill and the clerks were getting off work one after another. Li Xiangxiang stood in front of the cashier and hesitated to speak.

"What's wrong? What's the matter?"

"Boss lady...can you do me a favor?"

After walking out of the counter, he saw her holding two movie tickets tightly, and Mao Xiaoyou suddenly realized. "You have to rely on yourself to do this. Don't drag him into it!"

"I'm still afraid of him..." Li Xiangxiang felt uneasy.

"Don't I know him well? He is soft-hearted! Do you want to make a bet?"

"Um!"

After a while, Wang Zuozuo changed his clothes and was extremely reluctant to follow the girl out. Mao Xiaoyou was left alone in the restaurant.

There is a black SUV parked on the roadside, with smoke coming out of the window and four or five cigarette butts lying on the ground. The location is perfect, and you can see the people and things in the restaurant through the window. Your back is against the woman in front of the cashier.

She didn't move for a long time, not knowing what she was thinking. Fang Wen edited a word at will and sent it. She took out her phone and just looked at it before putting it back in her pocket.

"No fingers? Not polite!"

Angrily muttering to himself, Fang Wen flicked the cigarette butt and stepped on the accelerator. The white car on the other side of the road lowered its window, revealing a beautiful face. He looked at his watch. It had been a full hour. Zhang Ruqing had never been so uneasy. The car suddenly accelerated, and the car suddenly accelerated.

The windows were raised to block the cold gaze.

The roadside was empty again, and Mao Xiaoyou gracefully walked to the window, showing off her beauty like a fashion model in a shop window, but with a sneer on her face.

"One is stupid! The other is stupid! Zhang Ruqing, are you Zhang Yunping's hope?"

...

The Fang family is a single-family villa, surrounded by gardens at the front and back. It is decorated in a modern style, simple but not simple. The Fang family's parents were teachers before they retired. Before Fang Wen became successful, they were just an ordinary working-class family. At that time, he was given the opportunity to study abroad for his outstanding achievements.

, returned from his studies and started a new business from scratch. In just a few years, he was at the forefront of the industry and amassed huge wealth.

"mom!"

"Son, you're back! Have you eaten?"

Fang's mother, Guo Meiyu, has shoulder-length hair full of ringlets, a chubby figure covered in floral pajamas, and curved eyes with a smile. She looks like an ordinary housewife. Fang's father, Fang Qinglin, is more simple and wears

Wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses and men's dirty summer pajamas, he sat on the sofa and watched the news calmly.

"You're worrying! What time is it? Can he not eat?"

"dad!"

"Um!"

"Did you quarrel with dad?" Fang Wen glanced at his father who was in a bad mood and asked his mother who was cutting fruit while leaning on the cupboard.

Guo Meiyu curled her lips and complained to her son about her grievances.

"Old antique! I have been a teacher all my life, but I still teach physical education. I act like a cadre all day long. I can't stand this!"

"You are an arithmetic teacher who teaches primary school arithmetic, but a physical education teacher is not a teacher? Without me, Wen Neng would be so strong? Without a strong body, how can we work hard?" Fang Qinglin retorted from the distance.

"The ears are quite pointed! It's all your fault, okay?"

"Hey, my mom's necklace is beautiful!"

Seeing the quarrel between the two, Fang Wen picked up the fruit and brought it to his mouth, trying to change the subject. After being praised by his son, Guo Meiyu touched the emerald necklace beautifully, but Fang Qinglin made a comment.

"What's the use of looking good? A bunch of stones and a heart of greed!"

"Son, look, can we have a common language with this kind of person?"

"Dad! It's rare for my mother to like her, you should praise me more!"

"I like it! Mommy likes it very much!" Guo Meiyu patted her son's arm, grinning from ear to ear. "Son, Mom will never push me again in the future. Just have a plan!"

Mom's excessive joy made Fang Wen confused. "What's the plan?"

"Wen, what I ask of my daughter-in-law is her character. Don't be greedy for appearance, and don't be like your mother who cares about family background!"

"I said, Lao Fang, are you quarreling with me? Aren't you very satisfied yourself? How come I am coveting other people's family background?"

"I'm satisfied with the appearance, but have you checked my character? I was bribed with a bunch of stones, and I have no principles at all!"

"Wait!" Fang Wen was confused. "Tell me first what you are discussing!"

"No, it's just..."

"Answer the phone first!" Interrupting his mother, Fang Wen pressed the green button. "Ruqing."

"Are you home? Fang Wen."

"Just got home!"

While Fang Wen was talking on the phone, Guo Meiyu ran to the living room and patted her husband on the shoulder.

"I'm warning you, Lao Fang, my son finally figured it out and caused trouble for me. He will never end it with you!"

"I also warn you Guo Meiyu, don't get involved in the affairs of young people blindly! If you accept valuable things from others, if it doesn't work out, let's see how you pay it back!"

"Hey, this isn't gold or silver, how valuable can it be? My son is so rich, and I still have my retirement salary, so why can't I pay it back?"

"Do you want to buy it yourself? If you get involved too much, be careful that good things will turn into bad things! Can I not be happy that Wen'er has a girlfriend? But whether we can get together in the end is another matter. Besides, I only heard about the man.

When it comes to sending gifts to the girl’s house, how can any girl give this and that every day?”

"What did you give my family back then?"

"Weren't we poor at that time? Didn't we turn over our wages and pensions later?"

"Young lady gave me so many gifts, but I couldn't resist your kindness, so I picked out a bunch of green stones that were not worth much. Are you going to have a hard time with me for a day?"

"No matter how much, this is corruption! When you take other people's things, you naturally want to talk too much. I can tell you, you are not allowed to make any comments in front of your son, so as not to affect Fang Wen's judgment, let them deal with it on their own!"

"You really know how to criticize people and are corrupt? Okay, I get it!"

"Bye!" After hanging up the phone, Fang Wen returned to the topic. "It's mysterious. What are we discussing?"

"son..."

"Your mother is free!" Fang Qinglin stood up and interrupted his wife, glanced at his son, and gave him a hard blow on the chest. "You are so busy every day that you have no time to exercise, right? Can you still catch up with dad?"

He refused to accept the naked provocation. He moved his knees and unbuttoned his shirt. "Old comrade, don't be arrogant. Only Bibi will know!"

"Old Fang, what time is it? My son is tired after a long day, and you still torment him!" Guo Meiyu pointed to the watch.

"What do you know? Exercise is a healthy way to relieve stress!"

The father and son changed into light clothes and went for a hearty night run.

When his father surpassed him, he turned back with the joy of victory. Fang Wen followed rhythmically with a smile. When he was a child, following his father with tears on his face, he gritted his teeth and persisted. When he stood shoulder to shoulder with his father, he was secretly proud. Later, when he surpassed him, he was instead

Slow down and wait.

There was no hustle and bustle in the night, and the silence was very suitable. The couple coming towards him, their fingers intertwined and snuggling sweetly. For some reason, someone's figure appeared in his mind.

After taking a shower, I climbed into the big bed, picked up my phone and leaned on the bedside. I couldn't help but feel disappointed when I looked through my phone. I typed out a few words with my fingertips. 'Why don't you reply?'

Just for a moment, he deleted every word again, frowning as if he was lost in memories.


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