Chapter Ninety-Five: Knowing the Son, Mo Ruo's Father

Zhou Damin's family did not spend the night at Fang Yuan's house, and Fang's father repeatedly kept him, but Zhou Damin insisted on refusing.

Zhou Damin said: "It is already a great blessing to be able to come to Qiongzhou again and be fortunate to meet the old man, so why force it." The tone was full of decline and depression, so that Father Fang couldn't associate him with Zhou Dacang when he was young.

Fang's father was in a very bad mood, so he drove the van and sent them back to Coconut City directly, and Zhou Dacang did not stop him, this time he came to Qiongzhou to see his daughter, but in fact he wished, and now he saw the old man again, and he had overfulfilled the task, and flew back to his hometown the next day.

Father Fang was in a low mood, but Fang Yuan was in an extremely good mood, because his first income had finally arrived, about more than two million, this was the first time Fang Yuan had seen so much money when he was so big.

Although Fang's father and Fang's mother knew that Fang Yuan had made money before, after all, they hadn't received it yet, and the feeling was not so strong, but when they saw the bank arrival reminder on Fang Yuan's mobile phone, the two of them felt like they were dreaming.

"Mom, don't get excited, there will be income every day in the future, and it will only be more than now, not less than now. Fang Yuan saw Fang's mother's unyielding appearance, and said a little proudly.

What he said is not wrong, with the generation and accumulation of new users every day, as long as the old users are not so fast, then the user base will be larger and larger, and the daily advertising costs will naturally be more and more, and it will be doubled.

"Have you figured out how to use this money?" asked Dad Fang.

"Let's take a look at Chen Chao's illness first, the longer his illness drags on, the worse it will be, and he has no money before so he can only wait. Fang Yuan thought for a while and said, this money is not too much, it is much less, it is the most practical to use it to treat Chen Chao's illness.

"Then have you decided which hospital to send him to for treatment?" asked Fang's mother when she calmed down a little.

"Send it to Renai Hospital in Lushi, although the cost of their home is high, its medical level is one of the best in the country. "This is something that Fang Yuan had known before.

Renai Hospital in Deer City is a new private hospital opened in recent years, this hospital is specially built for the wealthy who come to Deer City for vacation, and the cost of medicine is naturally high and scary, but it has the best service and the best medical technology.

Father Fang didn't say anything when he heard this.

Fang's mother thought for a while and said: "The money you earn by yourself, you can use it yourself, and your father and I can't interfere with you, and it's also a good thing for you to see a doctor for Chen Chao, but I hope you can leave a way back for your future life." ”

Although Fang Yuan had already gotten more than two million, but if there was anything in the future, Fang's mother really didn't have a bottom in her heart, so she said such a thing, probably meaning that Fang Yuan should leave some money to think about her future life, it wasn't that Fang's mother was selfish, who didn't?

"Mom, don't worry, there should be money coming in these days, didn't I tell you about bitcoin before? I've already sold half of it, which is a lot of money. Fang Yuan put his arm around Fang's mother and said confidently.

"I hope so!" Fang's mother sighed.

"Okay, Mom, don't be unhappy, by the way, if all my money can arrive this time, I will first go to Luming Mountain to buy a villa to fulfill my grandfather's wish, and buy the villa on the original site of my grandfather's house, and when the time comes, you and your father will move in together, and you can also help me take care of Xinxin." Fang Yuan said longingly.

"Do you think that the house is waiting for you, maybe there will be a master long ago, and you should be able to buy it if you have money?" Father Fang couldn't see his pride, and couldn't help but struck.

Fang Yuan thought about it, although he had money, how many people could live there who were poor?

"And I don't want to move in with you, I still want to live a few more years, as for Xinxin, either you leave it at home and we will bring it, or you can bring it yourself?"

"If you don't go, I'll let my mother go, and you can stay at home alone. Fang Yuan Qi Dao.

"Huh....... Father Fang crooked his mouth and smiled disdainfully, thinking that my wife can still let you call it, and then I will see who it will see.

At this time, Xinxin, who was playing in the yard with Xiaoshan, ran in, looked at everyone's serious looks, and felt a little strange in her heart, and then slowly walked up to Father Fang, took his hand and asked, "Grandpa, why are you unhappy?"

Father Fang squeezed out a smile and said, "Grandpa is not happy, grandpa is happy." ”

When the little man heard this, he scratched his head, and was a little puzzled, grandpa was obviously not very happy! The little guy was very sensitive.

"What about you, Mom?" Fang Yuan walked over and diverted the topic, and the little man really immediately forgot about Grandpa's unhappy things.

"Mom is helping my sister make bubbles. The little guy raised the little dolphin bubble gun in his hand.

Since Zhou Xiaoya brought them a bubble gun, the two villains used it to play whenever they were free, and soon the bubble water ran out, so Lan Caiyi used laundry detergent to handmake it for them, but the viscosity was always a little bit worse.

Fang Yuan walked out of the door with the little guy in his arms, Father Fang looked at his back and suddenly said, "My son came back this time, have you noticed that he has changed a lot? ”

After all, Fang's father has been a policeman all his life, and although he has retired, his professional sensitivity is still there.

"Then is he still our son?" asked Fang's mother with a roll of her eyes.

"From what I've observed, it should be that stinky boy. "Dad Fang is definitely authentic.

"Hey, you still have this, tell me, how do you judge?" Fang's mother became interested.

When Father Fang heard this, he told his reasons one by one.

This kid has been eating since he was a child, and he always grabs the tail of chopsticks when he holds chopsticks.

When I encounter something, I like to scratch my head.

When standing, the inside of your left foot will subconsciously face outward.

When sitting, I like to put my right arm on the back of the chair.

Likes to hold your hands above your head when you sleep.

......

Fang's father gave examples one by one, and many of them were details that even Fang's mother didn't notice on weekdays.

"You father and son, as soon as you meet, you raise the bar, although I know that you actually care about him very much, but I didn't expect you to remember his every habit so carefully. Fang's mother smiled, smiling happily.

"Who...... Who...... Concerned about this stinky boy, I'm just a professional habit of being a police officer. Father Fang's face was red, and he forcibly excused.

"Okay, okay, it's your professional habits. Fang's mother replied perfunctorily, but people were still smiling.

Father Fang reached out and touched his head, and he smirked.