Fang Xiaole was stunned for a moment, subconsciously glanced at Lin Yao, and then shook his head and said:

"No, Mom, why do you ask that?"

Now is not the time to announce the relationship between the two, Fang Xiaole can't tell his family about himself and Lin Yao for the time being.

"Alas, Li Daxian is free of me again!"

When Song Yan heard that Fang Xiaole was not in love, she immediately sighed in disappointment.

Fang Xiaole understood, and asked with a smile: "Mom, which temple did Li Daxing downstairs call you to go to to ask for marriage for me?"

Fang Xiaole's hometown is called Dengcheng, located in the southwest of China, and the local aunts are called "嬢嬢", Fang's family used to live in the old building assigned by his father Fang Guoqing's unit, and the neighbors are very familiar with each other.

Song Yan worked in a small factory of a state-owned enterprise, and retired the year before last, and since then she has lived an idle retirement life, and Fang Xiaole's sisters and brothers are not around, so her greatest pleasure is to chat with the seven aunts and eight aunts in the yard about the parents' shortcomings or something.

This group of retired "concubines" love to talk about their children the most, especially the love and marriage of their children, which affects their nerves.

Song Yan has a pair of children, she originally thought that she would be able to hold her grandson or grandson early, but she didn't expect that the two children were almost thirty years old and didn't even talk about love.

Song Daxing often heard that whose daughter-in-law gave birth to a dragon and phoenix fetus, and whose daughter married a big boss, whenever this happened, she would call Fang Xiaole and Fang Shengnan, urging these two unlucky ones to bring her back as soon as possible.

But the Fang family sisters and brothers have been out for several years, and every time they come home for the holidays, they are still alone.

Song Xian was so anxious that she couldn't do it, but the two sisters and brothers were far away, and she had no other way to urge the two of them except to make a phone call.

In desperation, I had to pin my hopes on the gods and Buddhas.

It happened that Li Daxian downstairs believed this, and Song Yan often asked her which temple near her had a little Bodhisattva spirit.

It can be said that more than half of Song Xianxian's meager retirement salary was dedicated to the temples around the City of Lights.

"Sister Li told me that there is a Tianchi Temple in Xianshi, which is very spiritual, I went to burn a few incense sticks the day before yesterday, and I dreamed last night that you married a very beautiful fairy, and the fairy gave birth to two grandchildren!

Sister Li said that having this kind of dream means that the Bodhisattva took my incense and was willing to help me fulfill my wish, so I called you to ask Sa, alas, I didn't expect that the Bodhisattva of this temple would not be able to!"

Fang Xiaole thought to himself that it would make sense if you were worshipping Yue Lao, but you would like to go and worship Guanyin.

I haven't even gotten married, where is the child?

Fang Xiaole was afraid that his mother would keep talking, so he diverted the topic and said:

"Mom, haven't you moved into the new house yet?"

He previously gave all the 400,000 yuan that Lin Yao gave for "Roof" to his parents, and asked Song Yan and his father Fang Guoqing to buy a new house.

Holding a grandson or grandson early and living in a new house have always been Song Xianxian's two biggest wishes.

Now that I have a new house, I almost have to hold my grandson.

"The house has just been renovated, and I am afraid that there will be formaldehyde, so I will have to dry it for two months before I can live in it......"

Song Yan replied, reacted immediately, and immediately scolded into the microphone of the mobile phone:

"You don't give me this set, Fang Xiaole, how long have you been bringing me a daughter-in-law back?"

Fang Xiaole immediately said to Song Yan: "Mom, I just heard my sister say that her boss is young and promising, and she is still single. ”

"Take the phone to Fang Shengnan!"

Song Yan's attention was indeed shifted to Fang Shengnan's side.

Fang Xiaole smiled and handed the phone to Fang Shengnan: "Mom is looking for you." ”

"Fang Xiaole, you turtle son!" Fang Shengnan glared at Fang Xiaole angrily, and took the phone with a bitter face.

Sure enough, Song Yan chattered on the phone for five minutes, Fang Shengnan was miserable, and he didn't dare to hang up his mother's phone, so he had to listen honestly to Song Xian's mantra.

Finally, Song Yan said that she was tired, and finally let go of Fang Shengnan, and said before hanging up:

"Tell your brother, on the 10th of next month, your cousin will hold a wedding in Linqu, and Lao Fang and I will go, and go to Jiang Rong to see him by the way. ”

"Got it, Mom, you rest early, bye~"

Fang Shengnan obediently agreed, hung up the phone, and exhaled a long breath.

Then he yelled at Fang Xiaole: "What nonsense are you talking to my mother?!How can I have anything to do with my boss? Besides, my boss is going to introduce me to Sister Mo." ”

"Sister, eat vegetables, you have worked hard. Fang Xiaole smiled and gave her sister two chopsticks dishes.

"Get out!"

Fang Shengnan's detective slapped this guy twice, and then he lost his anger and continued:

"Mom said that my cousin will hold a wedding in Linqu on the tenth of next month, and she and Dad will come to see you by the way. ”

Fang Shengnan conveyed his mother's words to Fang Xiaole.

The distance between Linqu and Jiangrong is only sixty or seventy kilometers, which is very close.

"Mom and Dad want to come over?" Fang Xiaole nodded: "Okay, I'll take two days off then to have a good time with them." ”

At this time, the mobile phone in Fang Xiaole's trouser pocket vibrate, he took out his mobile phone, and found that it was Lin Yao who sent him a WeChat message.

Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao, seeing that she nodded to herself quietly, Fang Xiaole lowered his head and continued to look at his phone:

"I'm going to prepare for a concert in Kyoto on November 10th, but I can't make it, what should I do?"

Fang Xiaole looked up at Lin Yao, she pouted slightly, unhappy that she couldn't receive Fang Xiaole's parents in person.

Fang Xiaole lowered his head and sent a WeChat message over:

"It's okay, I have the opportunity to take you to my hometown to play in the future, and I can meet them then. ”

Lin Yao, who was sitting opposite Fang Xiaole, quickly received WeChat, she buried her head and looked at her phone, raised her eyes slightly to look at Fang Xiaole, and then quietly looked at Fang Shengnan who was sitting next to her, and quietly typed and replied:

"I want to go for the Spring Festival, is that okay?"

Fang Xiaole looked up at Lin Yao in surprise, the girl's smile was gentle, and a little shy and soft.

"Aren't you going home for the Spring Festival?" asked Fang Xiaole via WeChat.

Lin Yao's expression was slightly gloomy, and she also replied by typing: "I rarely go home during the Spring Festival." ”

Fang Xiaole was silent for a moment, he remembered that Mo Yan had said that Lin Yao had a bad relationship with his parents, but he didn't expect that it had reached the point where Lin Yao wouldn't even go home for the Spring Festival.

Could it be that Lin Yao spent the Spring Festival in Kyoto alone in the past two years?

On the Chinese New Year's Eve of family reunion and family joy, how did she live alone?

Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao, the girl's eyes drooped slightly, her expression was confused, feeling his gaze, Lin Yao raised her head and showed a soft smile to him.

A hot current welled up in Fang Xiaole's heart, went upstream, and rushed into his brain, he quickly edited a WeChat message and sent it over:

"From now on, every Spring Festival, I will accompany you. ”

In the next second, this sentence appeared in Lin Yao's WeChat.

She was stunned for a moment, the slight gloom in her beautiful eyes gradually dissipated, the corners of her mouth pulled up a warm arc, her fingers pressed on the phone, and replied:

"Okay, thank you. ”

"What are you two doing?"

Suddenly, Fang Shengnan looked at Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao and asked suspiciously.