Chapter 278: Knowing the Son Mo Ruomu
As soon as she heard that Yang Zijun had gone home, Fang Ke's mentality immediately exploded, and she yelled and jumped at the same time: "How can this be? Didn't this kid already sell himself to our family? He has no personal freedom at all, why should he go home if he wants to? Is there any reason for this? Don't forget, he still owes our family a lot of money!"
Fang Fei was just about to walk up the stairs, when he heard his sister being so unreasonable, he immediately turned around and scolded angrily: "People just signed a contract to be a son-in-law, and they didn't sell it to our family, even if they sold it to our family, do they have to completely cut off the relationship with their own family?"
Can you be a little sympathetic at a young age, and don't be so messy and pestering?"
Fang Xiaozhong and Cao Jinhua saw their daughter defending Yang Zijun so much, and they sighed even more in their hearts, this kind of performance confirmed the speculation of the two people, this time Fang Fei and Yang Zijun went out to do propaganda activities, something unspeakable must have happened between the two of them, otherwise how could their daughter defend this stinky boy more and more?
Seeing his sister defending Yang Zijun like this, Fang Fang immediately cried angrily: "Sister, why don't you think about it for me at all, always defend that Yang Zijun, where is he good?"
Do you know what kind of life I have lived since you left? I was cooking and washing dishes all day, I didn't even have any leisure time, my parents were very picky, and I was reluctant to hire a temporary nanny, and all the work at home fell on me.
I'm almost exhausted, it's easy to look forward to you and Yang Zijun coming back, I can finally get out of the sea of suffering, I didn't expect this stinky boy to run away, and let me continue to do those jobs, I won't do it. ”
Fang Fei was also a little distressed when she saw her sister say this, so she controlled her emotions and said gently: "Sister knows that you have had a very hard time when you are away, but don't worry, my sister will share it for you, starting tomorrow, I will do the work at home."
But you have to promise me that you must not call Yang Zijun to harass him, just let him have a good rest at home. ”
Cao Jinhua immediately quit: "Let him have a good rest at home?
Fang Fei, don't forget, when he came to our house as a son-in-law, he received a huge amount of money.
Now that he has taken the money, he does not come to our house to fulfill his obligations, but goes home and sleeps comfortably, do you think this is possible?
No matter what you think, I'm going to call this stinky boy back immediately, and if he doesn't dare to come back, I'll call the police and ask him to spit out the more than 400,000 yuan to me. ”
Fang Ke was very supportive of his mother's approach: "Mom, call quickly, let this stinky boy come back immediately, I'm really tired and have no strength at all, and if I let me work again, I'll die." ”
Fang Fei felt very uncomfortable when she saw her mother messing around like this, and she also felt that her mother was very funny.
Does his mother think that Yang Zijun is still the penniless poor boy in the past? No, everything has changed, and the money that Yang Zijun scraped from those two medical doctors alone is already more than 20 million, although most of the more than 20 million Yang Zijun used it to make albums for himself, and later Yang Zijun gave Zhang Yaowu another million, in addition to these expenses, Yang Zijun still has two or three million on him.
If his mother asked Yang Zijun for the old account at this time, Yang Zijun would probably throw the 400,000 yuan to his mother in person, in that case, Yang Zijun might really break off with himself.
So Fang Fei must not let her mother do this.
She hurriedly rushed downstairs and snatched the mobile phone from Cao Jinhua's hand: "Mom, don't make a mess! The backbone and planning of this propaganda work is completely Yang Zijun alone, he is already very tired, can you let him go and let him have a good rest? Even if I beg you, can't you?"
The more Fang Fei said this, the more Cao Jinhua wanted to call Yang Zijun back immediately, because she wanted to investigate what happened between Yang Zijun and her daughter.
"Fang Fei, don't pull me, I have to call this stinky boy back. He spends the money our family gives, but sleeps comfortably at home, is this like a word?"
Fang Xiaozhong and Fang Ke both went to pull Fang Fei so that she couldn't get close to Cao Jinhua.
Fang Fei was about to cry, thinking to herself, why didn't my family give me any affection? Do they have to make things out of trouble before they stop? Originally, I was already at a disadvantage in the competition with Lin Jingyi, if my family continued to mess around like this, wouldn't it be taking the initiative to push Yang Zijun to others?
I am really fortunate to have such a family.
Yang Zijun took a taxi all the way back to his house, paid for the car, dragged his suitcase, walked to the door of his house, and took the key to open the door.
As soon as he entered the door, Yang Zijun heard his mother and sister sitting in the living room chatting.
"Mom, look, the show directed by Montenegro is still being broadcast on TV, if you go on like this, will my brother's movie lose to this movie?"
"Calm down, your brother has had his own ideas since he was a child, and he never panics when he encounters things, since your brother is not discouraged now, I think he will definitely win. ”
Hearing his mother say this, Yang Zijun was very happy, knowing his son Mo Ruo's mother.
"Mom, I'm back. ”
Yang Zijun put down his suitcase and walked into the living room to greet his mother and sister.
Seeing Yang Zijun come back suddenly, Guo Sufen and Yang Zijing were speechless in surprise, and the two of them quickly stood up, gathered around Yang Zijun, grabbed his arm, and looked at him carefully, and only after confirming that it was really Yang Zijun, the two laughed happily.
"Son, why didn't you say anything when you came back?"
"Brother, your performance in participating in the Ten Outstanding Youth Commendation Conference is really amazing, my mother and I have seen it and are proud of you. ”
Yang Zijun touched his sister's hair and said with a smile: "Your brother is so good, otherwise how can you be your brother?"
"Son, have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, I'll cook you a bowl of noodles and beat two eggs. ”
When eating the celebration banquet, Yang Zijun patronized to deal with the complicated situation and find a way, so he didn't eat much at all, and after running all the way at this time, he was really a little hungry.
"Mom, don't say it, I'm really hungry, go get me two bowls of noodles, one bowl is not enough to eat."
Remember to add more green onions, or they won't taste enough. ”
Guo Sufen nodded and happily went to the kitchen to cook noodles.