Chapter 550

"Mom."

Fang Xiaole connects the phone.

"Are you in the unit or at the head of the house?"

Song Yan's opening remarks are home grown.

"Just came back from the unit. It's at the head of the house."

Fang Xiaole smiled and answered his mother in his hometown dialect.

"Are you alone?"

Song Yan asked again.

"Yes, I always live alone? Mom, what the hell are you trying to say? "

Fang Xiaole felt that his mother seemed a little strange today.

"Your girlfriend? Not with you? "

Song Yan finally asked the question she wanted to ask.

"Didn't I tell you that she wasn't in Jiangrong and didn't live with me."

Fang Xiaole replied helplessly.

"Today is your birthday. Your girlfriend doesn't spend it with you?"

Song Yan asked discontentedly.

"My birthday?"

Fang Xiaole was stunned. He patted his head and finally remembered.

Today is really his birthday!

There are many things during this time. I'm busy and I've forgotten.

"She has a job today and went to Lanzhou. She just finished her work, so she can't win. It's okay to celebrate her birthday with me. Mom, it's not a ten year old, but it doesn't matter."

Fang Xiaole quickly helped Lin Yao explain so that mom wouldn't have any misunderstanding about Lin Yao in the future.

"It's mysterious to play with a friend. I said, do you have a girlfriend?"

Song Yan was immediately unhappy and recited the Sutra:

"Do you know that the grandchildren of Li Erhao next door are full moon today. Today, we invited our old neighbors to dinner. Everyone came with their grandchildren,

I sat up there alone and couldn't say a word!

Don't ask, is it your grandson?

I don't even know what to say! "

Fang Xiaole, you'd better really bring one back with me during the Spring Festival. If not, I call you on a blind date every day!

And your sister, it's almost 30. She's still a dreamer in the dark dream one day. She can't even play with a boyfriend,

You brothers and sisters have nothing to worry about! "

Fang Xiaole silently took his cell phone away from his ears and waited for his mother to continue talking there.

It seems that my mother was stimulated at the neighbor's grandson's full moon banquet today. No wonder she asked her girlfriend when she came.

This is a broken heart.

A few minutes later, song Yan finally vented, which calmed down a little. Xiao Le said:

"Happy birthday, son! I'll make up your birthday when you come back from the Spring Festival. "

"Thank you, mom." Fang Xiaole smiled.

"That's right."

Before hanging up, song Yan suddenly asked, "did you watch TV just now?"

"I'm watching. What's the matter, mom?" Fang Xiaole asked strangely.

"...." Song Yan was silent for a moment. "Forget it, nothing. You should pay attention to safety when you come back from the Spring Festival."

After that, without waiting for Fang Xiaole to answer, he hung up the phone.

Fang Xiaole looked at the mobile phone screen and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

His mother is such a typical shrewish character of Sichuan women. Speaking of it, Fang Shengnan perfectly inherited his mother's temperament.

Scissors mouth, tofu heart.

In recent years, I have been wandering outside. I basically don't care about my birthday. Every year, my mother and Fang Shengnan call to wish him a happy birthday.

It looks the same this year.

It is estimated that Fang Shengnan is now celebrating Lin Yao's award. He should call later.

Fang Xiaole looked at his cell phone again. Lin Yao didn't reply to the news again.

I flew to Lanzhou early this morning and attended such an important award ceremony in the evening. In fact, it is also very physical exertion. Maybe she has fallen asleep now.

Fang Xiaole thought for a moment. He put down his cell phone and was ready to take a bath. If he was hungry later, he would order a takeout.

Although this birthday is still very lonely, he is not disappointed at all because he has received the best birthday gift——

After her girlfriend won the double song, she finally ascended the throne of the queen of songs.

Is there anything more perfect than this birthday present?

……

……

Deng Cheng, Fang Jia.

Clicking, Fang Guoqing, who came back from dinner with his friends, hummed a little song and opened the door to enter the house.

Seeing song Yan staring at the TV, he couldn't help but walk over and have a look. It seemed that there was an award ceremony on TV.

In the middle of the screen, a beautiful girl raised the trophy and was kissing the camera, "I love you!"

"This girl doll is OK. She looks so clever." Song Yan was fascinated by it and couldn't close her mouth with a smile.

"Yeah? This is not the famous one. Oh, Mr. Song, are you still chasing stars at your age? "

Fang Guoqing couldn't help laughing at his wife's obsession.

"You know shit! Lin Yao did the show with our son. I tell you, maybe... "

Song Yan stared and scolded, then wilted again.

"Maybe what?"

Fang Guoqing asked puzzled.

"Oh, I'm too lazy to tell you two. I only know to play outside every day. People who are dozens of years old can't do business?! I asked you, "what about the blind date you introduced to your son?"

Song Yan got angry and caught Fang Guoqing.

"Lao Zhang said he asked for me and replied to me in two days. I went to take a bath."

Seeing the situation, Fang Guoqing quickly slipped into the bathroom.

"Don't wash for so long. The water charge last month exceeded so much. It's just that you take a bath too slowly!"

Song Yan murmured angrily in the back.

After dinner, she accidentally saw an award ceremony being broadcast live on TV. She happened to see the clip of Lin Yao's award. She couldn't help thinking that her son once lied to herself that Lin Yao was his girlfriend.

Song Yanyue liked Lin yaoyue and began to fantasize that it would be better if he were his daughter-in-law.

After the award ceremony, there was entertainment news on other stations. Song Yan watched Lin Yao again.

The more you see, the more you like it, the more you like it, the more angry you get.

Alas!

Despairing son!

Song Yan turned off the TV and went straight into the bathroom.

"Fang Guoqing, I didn't ask you to finish washing?! You're not a woman. Why don't you rub your body clean? "

Innocent Fang Guoqing: "I haven't even taken off my pants?"

Song Yan: "don't wash. Every family takes a bath every day in winter. Go out!"

Fang Guoqing: "

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At about 9:30 p.m., after taking a bath, Fang Xiaole found some male songs from the memory treasure house. She sang for a while and practiced her voice.

Recently, his voice is gradually recovering, and many high notes that could not be sung before can be barely completed.

Endurance has also been improved. Originally, only one song can be sung, but now several songs can be sung, and there will be no problem with the voice.

After practicing his voice, he continued to write "let's get married" to prepare the planning plan.

The program will start recording after the Spring Festival. The guests have almost invited. Now we need to refine the recording plan and relevant preparations.

After the Spring Festival, not only will there be programs, but Fang Xiaole also plans to pull up the crew of the low-cost film as soon as possible.

Originally, Mo Yan planned to hand over the preparation of the film, but she wanted to raise a fetus at Zhang Zhiqin's house. This matter can only be discussed after the Spring Festival.

Being planning and planning, Fang Xiaole felt a little hungry, so he took out his mobile phone and prepared to order a takeout.

Click.

At this time, the sound of the key in the keyhole sounded outside the door.