"Dad! Go over there!" Fang Ruo sat in front of his father and hugged the saddle with both hands, tilting his head and shouting loudly at his father...
The little thing seems to be very happy riding a horse with his father now. Even on horseback, little Fang Ruo has not forgotten his life creed at this age, which is to find something to do no matter what. It seems that he does not do this.
It’s not easy to be careful. Now I’m shouting to my father to ask Mr. Meek to cross the creek in the pasture at home again.
For little Fang Nu, Mr. Meek's wading across the creek seemed to be as fun as stepping on the small pond. However, crossing the river was obviously not a very happy thing for the horse.
Fang Yi was not interested in wading anymore, and raised an arm to protect his son: "Mr. Wen Shun has already waded five times!" After speaking, Fang Yi shook the reins in his hands, and then gently led him away.
He immediately asked Mr. Meek to trot towards home. With his now naughty son, Fang Yi found that he couldn't enjoy the fun of riding, and he had to listen to this little thing's whining orders.
"Why didn't you two stay around for a while?" Zheng Yuan watched her husband riding back and sat up from the sun lounger.
Fang Yi got off the horse, then took his son off the horse, and then said to his wife: "This boy only lets Ma Shexi play, he is not interested in anything else!" After that, he rubbed his little buttocks.
He patted it and said softly: "Go into the house to find grandma!".
After listening to her husband's words, Zheng Yuan said with a smile: "My parents have just arrived, and the jet lag may not have reversed yet. Why don't you just throw me over?"
"Don't worry, my mother doesn't have to sleep at all since she has a grandson!" Fang Yi threw the horse's rein on Mr. Wen Shun's back, walked to his wife's chair and sat down. He stretched out his hand on Zheng Yuan's swollen belly.
He touched it gently, and then muttered: "This time it's a daughter! This time it's a daughter!".
Zheng Yuan immediately laughed after hearing this: "You must be a daughter if you mumble like this every day? Looking at my mother and mother-in-law, it seems that they still want a son! What do you think it is still a son?".
"Crow's Mouth!" Fang Yi said with a smile: "If it were a girl, let me rest for two years."
"Let me ask you something," Zheng Yuan looked at her husband and hesitated before opening her mouth.
Fang Yi glanced at his wife and asked: "What happened seems to be quite formal, tell me!".
"A few days ago, my father and mother were wondering if this child could have my last name," Zheng Yuan said, looking at her husband.
Fang Yi looked at the eager questioning expression on his wife's face: "Hey! What a big deal, then this child will have your last name!" After saying that, Fang Yi patted Zheng Yuan's belly again.
"Would you like to talk to the parents-in-law?" Zheng Yuan immediately smiled after hearing this, but after thinking about it for a while, he assigned Fang Yi a new task. To convince his father and mother in person.
Fang Yi looked at his wife and said with a smile: "I'll talk to them in the evening. Don't worry, my parents won't have any objections."
Fang Yi is an only child and his wife has only one child in the family. Zheng Xianguo and his wife finally waited for their daughter and son-in-law without having to consider any national policy issues. It is understandable that they want to pass on their surname. It is impossible for the old Fang family to have Fang Tu and a large family.
The children of the wife have spread out, and the old Fang family has given birth to several children. The Zheng family cannot even pass down the last name. This is too bad.
"Go and mention it now!" Zheng Yuan immediately pushed Fang Yi after hearing this.
Fang Yi saw what this meant. Maybe his father-in-law and mother-in-law were not at ease about this matter either, so he had to stand up, nodded and walked towards the house.
Arriving at the door of his parents' room, Fang Yi immediately heard the commotion in the room. The door was unlocked and opened a small crack. Fang Yi reached out and knocked on the door a few times. He heard people saying come in,
He opened the door directly and walked in.
"Hey!" As soon as he entered the door, Fang Yi couldn't help but sigh. His father was lying on the ground, crawling around the bed in the room. And his grandson was riding on Fang Guohua's body. As for his mother,
On Yu Qin's side, she stretched out her hands to protect her precious grandson beside 'Da Ma'.
When he saw his son coming in, Fang Guohua didn't care much about his own image. He shouted: "It's uphill!" and crawled from the carpet to the bed. Little Fang Nuo happily shouted "Go! Go!" and kept urging him.
Grandfather, this 'big horse' is obviously much more powerful than Mr. Meek. When Xinpo was young, he even used his hands to support the little knight's butt on his back.
"Dad, Mom! You two have a rest for a while. I want to tell you something." Fang Yi didn't want to yell at his son or anything. Fang Yi was not prepared to take care of his son when it was in his parents' hands. It wasn't that Fang Yi was too doting.
Instead, I hope that one day when my parents grow old, my son Fang Rui will think of his grandparents and cherish his memory when he grows up, or when he has children, he can tell them about the kindness of his great-grandfather and great-grandmother.
That is to say, I hope that such beautiful family memories can continue like this.
Fang Guohua put his little grandson into his arms with one hand and sat on the bed, while Yu Qin sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and grabbed a piece of paper from the side, and wiped it with Fang Guohua, who was sweating slightly.
"The thing is like this..." Fang Yi briefly explained the matter and then summed up: "I think this is something that is understandable, so I agreed. But Zheng Yuan insisted on letting me ask.
Let me ask what you two elders mean!".
After hearing this, Fang Guohua thought for a moment and nodded: "That's why. Although Xiao Nuer is half of the Zheng family, he doesn't have the surname Zheng. The second child should be surnamed Zheng!"
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After hearing what his father said, Fang Yi turned his attention to his mother, Yu Qin. He was not afraid that his mother would not be able to get through this matter, but he was afraid that the old man might have something a little naughty in his heart.
"What do you think I'm doing?" Yu Qin looked at his son and said, "Xiaoyuan is the only child in my family. If the second child has his mother's surname, then he should have her mother's surname. I don't have any objection! The only hope is that you can have more children.
A few, two children are still a bit too small for two families!”.
When Fang Yi heard that the matter was solved simply and easily, he was naturally in a good mood and said a little irresponsibly: "Don't worry, now Zheng Yuan doesn't have to go to the orchestra every day anyway. When nothing happens, we will
Let’s have a baby for fun. We can’t let Zheng Yuan’s American citizenship go to waste, right?”
"What does it mean to have a baby for fun? Is this a little toy?" Yu Qin was greatly relieved after hearing her son's words, but she still wanted to criticize her son. As for whether the smile on her face would look like a flower blooming.
It would expose her inner thoughts, which is not what grandma wants to care about.
Fang Yi didn't want to say anything after hearing this, and stood up directly: "Then you guys stay, I'm going out first!" When he got to the door, he turned to his son Fang Tuo, the little troublemaker, and said: "Just play for a while.
, don’t let your grandparents get tired!”.
"I just gave Grandpa a beating on his back!" Fang Ruo immediately asked his father for credit.
"Well! This is good. Give your grandparents a pat on the back more!" Fang Yi waved his hand to his son, opened the door and walked out.
When I got to the sun lounger in front of the house, I told Zheng Yuan about the matter. Zheng Yuan was also very happy. She said to Fang Yi, "How about you call my parents and tell me?".
"What's so fussy about this little performance?" Fang Yi smiled and waved his hand: "I said, if it doesn't matter, we are going to have more children!".
"You've been a little impatient for a while now, Xiaojun. Are you planning to have the third and fourth sons?" Zheng Yuan looked at Fang Yili and said happily.
Fang Yi nodded easily: "Anyway, I don't take care of it most of the time. I leave it to my parents, and my father-in-law and mother-in-law!" After saying that, Fang Yi grabbed Zheng Yuan's hand that reached out to pat him, and gently
He kissed the back of his hand lightly: "I'm going to ride a horse for a while first. If it's too late at noon, I'll go to the painter's village. Don't wait for me to eat!".
"I got it!" Fang Yi's beard pricked the palm of his hand a little itchy, but this easy little move made Zheng Yuan feel warm in his heart. He retracted his hand with a smile on his face. Zheng Yuan pushed it gently.
The husband said after a while.
With a whistle, Mr. Wen Shun ran up to Fang Yi with the saddle and stood firm. Fang Yi gently grabbed the saddle head, turned over and got on the horse. He folded his legs and said, "Have a ride."
Mr. Meek started to trot.
After walking around in his pasture for a while, Fang Yi rode his horse towards the Artur family's farm. When he arrived at the gate of the farm, he saw that the gate was not closed and rode Mr. Meek through the gate.
"You grew up in someone else's house!" Fang Yi saw the shameless thing red dates at the first sight. Now it has become a habit. As soon as the stable door opens in the morning, no matter it is windy or rainy,
Rain, these things are all running to Altur. The home is like a hotel, with only a lodging function left.
"Yi!" Artur heard the neigh of Mr. Meek's horse, walked out of his studio, and waved to Fang Yi.
Fang Yi got off the horse, loosened the saddle and cushions, and hung them on the wooden fence nearby. As soon as he looked up, he saw Keshma also appearing at the door of Artur's studio.
"Why are you here today when you are free and not playing with the children at home?" Fang Yi looked at Keshima and said with a smile.
Keshima waved to Fang Yi, indicating that Fang Yi should come into the studio to chat.
As soon as he entered the studio, Fang Yi discovered that there was a work on the easel on one side of Artur's studio. In terms of style, it was obviously not by Keshma or Artur. In terms of style, it belonged to another artist.
Works by famous artists: Rubens.
As a well-known figure in the history of painting who controls strong women and big butts, most of the women in Comrade Lao Lu's paintings have the above two characteristics. They have thick hands and feet with an absolutely plump big butt, so the characteristics on the canvas are
It is also easy to be recognized.
"I was just going to find you. I bought a work, which is a picture-within-a-picture. After I cleaned it up, it was this work. What do you think of it?" Artur looked at Fang Yi with a pair of small eyes.
asked.
Keshima looked at Fang Yi for two or three seconds and then said jokingly: "You wouldn't charge Artur hundreds of thousands of dollars even if he asked whether it was true or not!".
Fang Yi smiled bitterly after hearing this and said: "How is that possible! I just have a question to ask you, where did you buy this work?" (To be continued...)