Chapter 276

Fang zhe connected Feng Xue with a smile and said that the IQ of men and women in love would decline. Fang Jinsong felt that what he said was right. He got off the ladder and looked up at the couplet just posted. It was crooked. The left side was much higher than the right side. It seems that his son, a billionaire Weng, is still inferior to his father in some aspects.

Fang Jinsong didn't plan to adjust the position of the couplet. He planned to keep it like this. Later, this is the most powerful evidence for him to laugh at his son. When Fang Jinsong was proud, the smile on his son Fang Zhe's face slowly disappeared until he finally hung up the phone. His originally happy face became calm and even hung up a trace of worry.

"What's the matter? The couple are making trouble?" Fang Jinsong asked. Fang Zhe and Feng Xue told them when Fang zhe came home a few months ago. Otherwise, regardless of today's new year's Eve, Fang Jinsong believed that several matchmakers would still come to their house to talk about matchmaking. In the past half a year, Yang Xiuying was the happiest and Fang Jinsong was the most annoyed, Too many matchmakers came to their house to propose marriage!

From time to time, one or two handsome girls always appear in their house. Yang Xiuying is happy about it. The Empress Dowager's posture of choosing concubines is to raise a lot of messy conditions, such as good-looking, educated, well-educated, good moral and so on. One reason why Fang zhe stays at home for a short time every time, Is it because there are always matchmakers with young girls who come to their house to block him? This situation didn't change until Fang zhe told Fang Jinsong and Yang Xiuying about him and Feng Xue.

"No, her grandfather is ill and hospitalized. Her parents have to watch in the hospital these two days. She is at home alone now." Fang zhe explained with a worried face.

Fang Jinsong came over, patted Fang zhe on the shoulder and said, "do you know why your mother married me?"

Fang zhe looked at Lao Tzu Fang Jinsong and shook his head. Maybe his sister Fang Ying would know about it, but he really never gossip.

Fang Jinsong said as he moved the ladder, "your mother said that she married me because I was the best person to her in the world except your grandmother and your grandfather!"

"When I was a child, your grandparents worked in the town. Your aunt only went home once every two weeks after she lived in school. Your mother often stays at home alone. I often go to her to play. If I play, she will become your mother!"

For the first time, Fang zhe listened to his father take the initiative to talk about him and his mother.

"Don't you see, your mother is sometimes angry with me and says she's going to Yanjing to find you. She's going to leave me for two days. Make sure she misses me!" Fang Jinsong said with some pride.

Fang zhe was worried and amused by his father's idea of living treasure: "how can I hear my sister say that you first went to see my aunt Xiulan, and then saw my mother and saw that she was more beautiful, so..."

"Go, you smelly boy, dare to speak ill of your aunt!" Fang Jinsong was exposed and became angry.

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On the afternoon of new year's Eve, at 5 p.m. Yanjing time, Fang Zhe's plane landed at Yanjing International Airport on time. Lao Zhang, the number one driver of Huizhong, a native of Yanjing, gave Fang zhe the car key of an ordinary Audi and left. Fang zhe drove the car and went directly to Feng Xue's house.

"I'm going to Yanjing right away!" when Fang zhe said his decision at lunch, his mother Yang Xiuying and his sister Fang Ying looked at him in surprise. Only his father Fang Jinsong looked at him with an expression that you finally realized.

Without waiting for his mother's questioning, Fang zhe said that he was going to spend the new year and had to go to Yanjing. It was not because of something big happened to the company, but because he wanted to accompany Feng Xue for the new year.

Fang zhe could feel that after he said the reason, his father's mood was gratified, his sister's mood was understanding, and his mother was a little depressed.

At this age, their family has never been reunited during the new year. Even if Fang Zhe is busy and has a big thing, Yang Xiuying never allows Fang zhe not to go home during the new year. Although her mother has only primary school culture, she pays more attention to the Spring Festival and the family reunion during this festival than anyone else.

Yang Xiuying is eating quietly. Fang Ying and Fang Jinsong are eating quietly and don't speak at this time. This can only wait for Yang Xiuying to understand. None of them can speak. On the contrary, they may help.

Fang zhe watched his mother eat quietly and knew that she still didn't want to go. His mother was always angry, but often only when she was quiet like a person who had nothing to do was the biggest problem.

The family ate quietly. After a little while, Yang Xiuying said, "you have to drink two bowls of rice soup. I can't cook so much in the pot!"

Fang zhe showed a happy face. He knew that his mother agreed. Fortunately, he didn't cut first and then play in the afternoon when he booked his ticket. Otherwise, his mother must be angry with him. As before, she didn't promise to call her "mother" for many days.

"Hello, is this Miss Feng in room 1202? If you have your express, please come to the concierge to pick it up." at the door of Feng Xuejia community, the concierge put down his phone, looked at the young man waiting outside the concierge and said:

"Young man, I said it's hard for you to deliver express. There's no holiday on New Year's Eve. I remember you didn't deliver it on New Year's eve before?"

Fang zhe looked at the cautious uncle with half a face exposed from the concierge window and said, "uncle, my express is urgent. It doesn't close during the Spring Festival!"

In a few minutes.

Feng Xue looked at Fang zhe who appeared at the door of the community and stood there. It was getting late. Snowflakes slowly fell in the dark night sky. Under the street lamp at the door of the community, a familiar and warm figure was deeply branded in her heart.

"Girl, is it your express?" the porter poked his head out and asked loudly.

"Yes" Feng Xue answered lightly, and she had walked to Fang Zhe.

"It's OK. I'm thinking about the new year. Don't meet any bad people!" the uncle wisely took back his head and closed the window. Feng Xue took Fang Zhe's little hand as if he didn't see it. Now young people are so casual with express delivery people. The world is getting worse and worse!

Fang Zhe and Feng Xue worked all night.

Don't think too much. They are just pasting couplets, cleaning up the house and mixing dumpling stuffing. Feng Xue's grandfather was hospitalized with an emergency last night. Her parents are worried that she has been in the hospital. Feng Xue was rushed back to rest by her mother this morning.

After they finished their work, they collapsed on the sofa and rested. At this time, it was more than 22 p.m. and Fang Zhe's mind was tangled about whether to go back or stay. Feng Xue said:

"You stay at my house tonight. Anyway, my parents are not here. You sleep in their house."

"I'd better sleep on the sofa. I'm afraid it's inconvenient to sleep in your parents' room." Fang zhe directly agreed to stay for the night without thinking about it. Tonight is new year's Eve. He doesn't want to live alone in Yanjing's "home", let alone leave Feng Xue at home alone.

They didn't plan to watch the night. Feng Xue had stayed up all night last night. She had to go to the hospital tomorrow morning to send her parents the dumplings made by Fang Zhe and her parents.