"Are you in a hurry?"

Fang Guoqing said, "Xiaole and Xiaoyao came home for the first time this Spring Festival. You'll see her parents right away. Isn't it too fast?"

"Fang Guoqing, you think I don't know you. You just don't want to go out. You want to go out drinking and playing mahjong with your friends every day. This is the life-long event of your son!"

Song Yan stared at her husband.

"Well, well, listen to you. That's right."

Fang Guoqing immediately counselled.

Fang Xiaole thought about it. If nothing unexpected happens and his proposal is successful, he and Lin Yao will get married in June and July at the latest. It is really necessary for their parents to meet in advance and get familiar with each other.

"Mom, I'll discuss with Lin Yao. She also asks her parents for their opinions."

Fang Xiaole replied and then reminded his parents:

"Dad, mom, you also know about Lin Yao's parents. When we meet, you must not mention the divorce between uncle Lin and aunt Hai, so as not to embarrass everyone."

"It's up to you, I know."

Thinking that she might be able to meet her "in laws" soon, song Yan happily couldn't close her mouth, and then asked:

"Didn't you say Xiao Yao always wanted her parents to remarry? You went to the houses on both sides during the Chinese New Year. Do you think your in laws and mother meant that? "

Fang Xiaole said, "Uncle Lin has never forgotten aunt Hai, but... Aunt Hai never mentioned uncle Lin in front of me and Lin Yao. I'm afraid it's hard to do."

"It's nothing. Women are duplicity. They say they don't want to marry. My mother wants to, but I'm sorry to say. I'll ask Xiaoyao another day to help her."

Song Yan has regarded Lin Yao as her daughter-in-law. Her daughter-in-law's wish is naturally her wish. She has to find a way to help her daughter-in-law.

"Mom, don't give others bad ideas." Fang Xiaole reluctantly reminded.

"What do you know? Only women know women. When I meet my mother-in-law next month, I can put it with my mother-in-law. Maybe I'll give it to my daughter-in-law!"

Song Yan stared at her son and began to think of the meeting with her in laws next month. She couldn't stop giggling there.

"Alas."

The father and son looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly at the same time.

"By the way, and about your sister, she and the little bear are clanging... Well, do you plan to get married for a long time?"

Song Yan paused halfway and looked at Fang Guoqing slightly embarrassed.

Last night, the news about Fang Shengnan and his son-in-law was a little too big. It can be seen that these two people have now reached the point of dry firewood and fire, earth shaking and mountain shaking.

Fang Shengnan is careless, but he has never had that kind of relationship with any man. Since he is willing to give Xiong Sangou, it naturally shows that she has identified the man.

After all, Fang Shengnan is a girl. In this situation, if she talks about marriage, she should be more anxious than Xiaole.

"I don't know. Lin Yao works with her sister. I'll ask Lin Yao to ask her another day."

Fang Xiaole paused and then said:

"By the way, let Lin Yao observe Xiong Sangou."

Song Yan said strangely, "I think little bear is very steady. What's the matter? What's the problem? "

Fang Xiaole thought, "I can't tell. I always think I've seen Xiong Sangou somewhere before. He and my sister feel like they're a little different. It's not like falling in love."

"I'm sleeping together. Aren't you kidding friends? Do you think you have to get married to make everyone look like you? "

Song Yan was dissatisfied with the tunnel and turned to stare at Fang Guoqing again.

If he hadn't instilled in his son the pedantic idea that "a man should be responsible and can't do that to a girl until he gets married", his son and Xiaoyao would have broken through the last barrier. Maybe now she has become a grandmother.

"It's none of my business." Fang Guoqing quickly lowered his head to drink.

"Anyway, you have to hurry your sister. She's 30 years old the next year. Women won't be popular after 30!"

Song Yan gave an uneasy advice.

At this time, the airport sounded the broadcast that the flight to Jiangrong was ready to board. Fang Xiaole pulled her suitcase, said goodbye to her parents and entered the security checkpoint.

Watching her son's back fade away, song Yan suddenly asked the other party on National Day:

"Do you think I'll be grandma this time next year?"

Fang Guoqing looked at her, "where's the bag? Come on?"

"What about being a grandmother?"

Song Yan's eyes gradually widened.

"Yes, yes, be sure to get grandma!"

Fang Guoqing changed his words in time.

"Well, I think so."

Song Yan nodded with satisfaction:

"Maybe next year Shengnan will hold my grandson back for the new year, ha ha, ha ha!"

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The lively and warm spring festival holiday finally passed. On the seventh day of the new year, Fang Xiaole walked into the office building of Apple station with a brisk pace.

"Guide Fang, happy New Year!"

"Hello, director Fang."

"Director Fang, are you here?"

All the employees at the apple station met on the way greeted him warmly.

Last summer, he was just a temporary worker in a program. Today, he has become the hottest new variety director on the stage and the object of many people's flattery.

When they came to the office of the program group of my daughter, everyone had started work. They all saw him come in and stood up to say hello.

At this time, a tall and beautiful figure came.

"Director Fang, can I talk to you?"

It was Feng Na, and her face was looking worried.

Fang Xiaole nodded and took her into his office.

Push the door in, someone has cleaned his office in advance, the water dispenser has long been powered on, and there are instant coffee and tea neatly next to it.

Fang Xiaole took a paper cup and turned to ask, "coffee or tea?"

"Fang guide you to sit, I'll come, I'll come."

Feng Na hurried forward to take the cup, asked Fang Xiaole to sit down, made him a cup of coffee, respectfully brought it to him and put it down.

Looking at her nervous look, Fang Xiaole asked helplessly:

"What's the matter with you?"

Although Feng Na joined the "Fang family army" halfway, she worked very hard, was self-motivated, had good business ability, good personality and got along well with everyone. She was perfectly integrated into the team.

Seeing her so cramped at this time, Fang Xiaole couldn't help feeling a little strange.

"What happened?"

"Director Fang, I heard... After the end of my daughter, you will prepare a new program soon?"

Feng Na said, "I heard that this program doesn't need a host, right?"

Seeing that Fang Xiaole didn't speak, she hurriedly said:

"Director Fang, I don't mean anything else. I want to say that if you really don't need me, you can tell me directly. I won't blame you. As long as you need a host for your future program, tell me, I'll leave everything and come back immediately!"

Fang Xiaole smiled, "do you need to host this new program? It hasn't been decided yet, but you won't be the host again."

"Oh..."

Feng Na lowered her head in disappointment.

"But I'm going to make you a guest."

Fang xiaoledao.