Chapter 1222 Reject without hesitation. I don't want your father
Chapter 1222. Refuse without hesitation. Your father and I don’t want face? (Please subscribe and vote)
Fang Xuanling looked at the murderous wife Lu with a confused look on her face, and her whole body felt bad.
What is this going on? Wasn't it very painful just now, but why did it happen in the blink of an eye? The change was too big.
Fang Shen didn't dare to neglect his wife's instructions, so he bowed respectfully and left quickly.
Fang Xuanling hesitated for a long time, and just as he was about to speak to comfort his wife, Mrs. Lu, Mrs. Lu had already stood up and forced a smile towards Fang Xuanling.
"Husband, I feel weak all over. I am really trapped, so I will leave first..."
"My husband will take you back to your house, madam?..."
Fang Xuanling chased him out of the house, only to see Chuntao holding his wife Lu Shi's back gradually away.
Standing at the door of the study for a long time, I couldn't help but stamp my feet and sighed.
"Alas, why is this..."
I returned to the study, sat behind the desk, thought about it for a long time, and then left the study with a face.
When he saw Fang Shen rushing back, he couldn't help shouting.
"Let's go, take me to Erlang's place."
"???" Fang Shen looked at Fang Xuanling in confusion. "But just now, Madam..."
"Hmm?! Do you want me to say it a second time?"
Fang Xuanling was not happy. Although the wife is in charge, she is the legitimate head of the family, okay?
"Yes, yes, I please come with me..."
What could Fang Shen say, he could only lead the way quickly, and it would not be too late to report back to Madam anyway.
As they drifted away, a pair of bright eyes and a pretty face with delicate features retracted from the corner.
Walk away quickly with quick steps.
"Madam, Madam..." Chuntao's crisp voice sounded in the inner courtyard.
"Why are you shouting so loudly?" Mrs. Lu walked out of the house and glared at the cheerful and outgoing Chuntao with displeasure.
Chuntao smiled and saluted Mr. Lu.
"Madam has a clever plan. The master has just gone over there with the housekeeper, Uncle Shen."
"Just go." Mrs. Lu couldn't help but raise a sly smile.
It seems that the husband really...well, really still feels sorry for the child.
"Madam, should we go over and have a look, in case the master and the second son become anxious again."
Lu rolled her eyes, gritted her teeth and shook her head.
"No, if the master is in a hurry, I can just give that kid a good slap to calm him down."
"If I pass away, I have to feel sorry for that boy again. If I have a conflict with the master, it will not be beautiful."
As he said this, Mrs. Lu stopped walking back to her room, turned her head and whispered to Chuntao.
"But please go and explain to the wet nurse of the third baby..."
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Fang Jun slumped there lazily, rubbing his belly and pretending to sleep. After all, he was a little full after eating, and falling asleep right after eating would not be good for his stomach.
Hearing the sound of metal clashing and footsteps coming from the courtyard door, he quickly wiped his mouth and jumped back to the center of the room.
Once again, he threw himself on the ground and prostrated himself facing the ancestral tablet.
After Fang Xuanling entered the courtyard, her steps became slower and slower, and her face became more and more hesitant.
Finally, he stopped outside the door. Fang Shen looked at the Prime Minister's expression. He had the key in his hand and didn't know whether to open the door or not.
Fang Xuanling just stood at the door, her inner tangle clearly visible on her face.
Fang Jun kept his obscene posture and raised his ears, but he only heard footsteps stopping outside the door. There was no movement for a long time.
Fang Jun couldn't help but feel suspicious in his heart, what do you mean, he had already laid down a stick of incense, and his own father neither entered nor left the house, what does this mean?
"That's all, open it." Just when Fang Jun was thinking wildly, he heard his father's voice.
The door opened wide, Fang Jun straightened up his upper body, saw his father Fang Xuanling's calm and proud face, and quickly fell to the ground again.
"Do you realize that you are wrong?" Looking at this boy, Fang Xuanling couldn't help but subconsciously yelled.
"My child realizes his mistake."
"What's wrong?"
"The child doesn't know."
"..." The father and son suddenly fell into silence.
Fang Shen, who was standing quietly outside the house, had a ferocious look on his face. He quickly took deep breaths. It was indeed a familiar recipe and a familiar smell.
In the past, every time the Second Young Master made a mistake, the Master would scold him fiercely, and every time the Second Young Master, who was frightened by the Master's anger, would reply like this.
This kind of tacit understanding has lasted for almost ten years, and it has only been slightly better in the past two years.
Fang Xuanling looked at his own son who had prostrated himself on the ground with a strange expression, and then sighed helplessly for a long time.
Then he sat down and looked at Erlang, who was lying on his stomach and silent.
"Get up and talk."
"Okay father..." Fang Jun climbed up obediently and stood with his hands down.
Fang Xuanling carefully considered his words and sentences in an authentic way.
"You, you know, this is the last chance..."
"Before, you were in Jiucheng Palace and hanging out with the army. I couldn't stop you, so it was up to you."
"But now, if you are sent abroad and join a military position, it will be a lifelong matter. Although there are opportunities to transfer military positions to three provinces and six ministries, they are rare..."
"As a father, I am getting older and older. Even if I want to take care of you, I am afraid that I will be unable to do so in the future."
As soon as Fang Xuanling finished her emotional words, she heard Erlang's crisp reply.
"Father, the child has made his father worried. However, the child has no regrets."
"..." Fang Xuanling's face darkened. I have explained so much to you, and I will analyze it very well for you.
As a result, after I finished speaking, you didn’t even think about it and refused without hesitation. Your father, I don’t want to lose face?
Fang Xuanling's face slowly darkened, and her originally sighing and sighing expression gradually turned ferocious, and she was about to slap the case...
At this moment, a little baby's head popped in. Its dark eyes looked around the room furtively.
"Dad, second brother, what are you doing?"
I saw my younger son also appear, as an elder who considers issues very comprehensively.
I felt there was no need to beat the second son in front of the third son, as that would easily cast a shadow on both sons.
Fang Xuanling straightened her face and said to Fang Sanlang, "... Sanlang, what are you doing here?"
"The child was shooting a slingshot just now and saw the bird coming this way. The child came over to have a look."
Fang Xiaosan's eyes were rolling around, and he was showing off with the slingshot in his hand. "Second brother, come and play with me."
After hearing this, Fang Xuanling raised her eyes and shouted unhappily.
"Go and shoot your bird. My father has something to tell your second brother. Remember to write down your homework later. Otherwise, my father will deal with you."
The little kid looked like he was having fun, and ran away with a slingshot.
Fang Xuanling had a headache when he saw it. This boy had the same moral character as his second son, and he was not willing to study.
Maybe in the future I will be a master who abandons literature and pursues martial arts. Alas... I feel tired.