Chapter 087: Remembrance in the Heart

Liang Fang confessed truthfully: "He was my colleague in the department when I worked in the banking system, and he didn't know my background when he chased me. The first time I went to my house, I thought I was joking with him and giving him the address of the park. If it's really a liar, it's okay to lie to me for the rest of my life. Anyway, the country that my father laid down is the eldest brother's. Well, I'm just a dowry. ”

"What is his background?" Carey asked.

"Master of Economics, Fudan University, Shanghai. My dad had already done a background check on him, an innocent kid of an ordinary family. ”

"So your dad already approves of your relationship?" Samanda A was envious. For girls with a net worth like them, it's easy to play outside, but it's not so easy to bring someone home.

"What's your dad fancy about him? Don't tell me you fancy him as an innocent kid of an ordinary family. Samanda B said.

"I guess he's a workaholic." Liang Fang laughed heartlessly.

The sisters looked deflated when they heard this. Dads are always so boring, and the expectations for their future sons-in-law are strikingly similar: to be ambitious. It must be known that most ambitious men are ugly, either unsentimental, or ugly and unsentimental. Every day shopping malls are like battlefields to annex, cooperate, and expand the territory of the business empire, how boring and boring it is.

It's not that they don't have a lot of money and a lot of money, but they are really good with them, and they can all be careful. Marrying someone like that, marriage is really just a decoration. Anyway, they shouldn't be so bad that their father doesn't love their mother and they don't love it.

Those amorous, handsome, and honey-loving eye-catching beautiful men were rejected by their fathers in a fit of rage. Alas, no wonder the lover can only climb the window.

"You can't stand a workaholic!" Carey asserted.

"Who knows! It's just a relationship. Sisters, let's change the subject and tell me a little bit about your recent sexual encounters. Liang Fang felt that his aura was wrong, so he avoided the important and changed the topic.

"I've heard that love can make up for tricks. You tell me? Samanda raised her eyebrows with excitement.

Liang Fang's smile froze on his face. If they told the sisters that they hadn't done it yet, they wouldn't believe it.

"Don't say it." Liang Fang held the pillow behind him in his arms. Buried his head on the pillow, and killed without saying anything.

"Yo hey! She's really in love! The three sisters shouted in unison. To this day, they dare to believe that Liang Fang is really in love.

Otherwise, who has ever seen her shy!

When Liang Fang came home from outside, it was already late. When the car drove into the parking garage, I saw that my father's car had been safely parked.

When I came out of the garage, I took a special look at my parents' bedroom on the second floor, and the lights were still on. I felt a little settled in my heart, and thought to myself that my father's chances of being in the bedroom should be greater than the chance of being in the living room.

Liang Fang has long passed the age when his parents set the time to go home, and due to his father's majesty, he is still not used to returning home later than his father. Passing through the hall on the first floor, I saw my mother sitting on a single sofa in the style of lake blue Spanish royalty, reading. The fringed floor lamp shines with a soft glow from the top of the head. The halo adds a sense of tranquility and holiness to the mother.

Liang Fang couldn't help but hold his breath.

"Mom, you haven't slept yet?"

Mother looked up, a little surprised, but quickly calmed down. She put down the book and put a gently swaying silk fan over it. smiled indifferently: "Fang is back." ”

"What is Mom reading?" Liang Fang was really curious, and he had the impression that his mother didn't read long and thick books.

The mother's face flashed strangely, and she wanted to use her mother's majesty to suppress her daughter's curiosity. Helplessly, he was spoiled on weekdays, Liang Fang had already grown his legs, and he quickly stepped forward and opened the fan and took the book.

"Love in the Time of Cholera". Looks like my mom has read this book more than once. Liang Fang said quickly. The book was turned thick, and Liang Fang's reasoning was correct.

At a casual glance, the mother's face seemed to flush, as if she had been caught by someone when she was indecent, and her face hovered between shame and annoyance.

"I also have my favorite books, and I read them more than once. My favorite is "The Golden Age", I love it so much that I can even recite it. When I'm sad, when I'm sad, when I'm bored, I watch my Golden Age. Liang Fang chuckled, as if he didn't notice his mother's embarrassment.

Sure enough, Liang Fang's words digested his mother's discomfort. Mother regained her composure. However, she does not seem to be ready to share her personal feelings with her daughter.

While snatching the book, the mother slapped Liang Fang's hand with her hand, with resentment in her eyes, shyness, and desire to speak. The corners of her mouth pursed a smile, but she didn't speak, just held the book in her arms, turned around, and walked away from Liang Fang. That posture, that demeanor, is like a girl.

Her mother was also a young girl. This thought was strongly realized by Liang Fang for the first time.

Liang Fang couldn't help but be distracted: his mother must have been more than a suitor for his father when she was young. Garcia? Márquez's "Love in the Time of Cholera" tells the story of a love that spanned more than half a century, exhausting all possibilities of love: loyal, secretive, brutal, shy, platonic, debauched, fleeting, life and death...... In addition to her husband, is there a suitor like "Alisa" in my mother's life?

Mother walked briskly upstairs.

Liang Fangyou had to sigh: A woman like her mother is a real woman in her bones. Like himself, he probably only got a woman's skin, as straightforward as a man, and as bold as a man.

Liang Fang coughed lightly, held his head high, and began to walk up the stairs step by step. After walking a few steps, he relaxed again, raised his toes lightly, stepped on the steps quickly, and soon reached the third floor.

Call the person in the nanny's room before changing clothes to arrange a bath.

Liang Fang took out the mobile phone in his bag, slid the screensaver, and saw that there were no missed calls, and his face gradually accumulated clouds. Little dog, it's not like that. I only made six calls in five days, except for two on the first day, and the rest were all over lunch and chatting by the other.

At the beginning, Liang Fang could still understand that he was a new official and waiting to be happy, and Liang Fang silently gave him three days to adapt in his heart. On the fourth day, she began to be resentful, and her performance was to be picky about all kinds of logistics in the nanny's room. Liang Fang casually took out a piece of clothing, pointed to the folds that were invisible to the naked eye, and reprimanded Sister Wang, the chief manager. Sister Wang, who was fifty miles away, held her head high, lowered her eyes, stood in front of her respectfully and listened to the reprimand, took her clothes back, and said that she would supervise the housekeeping and ironing perfectly.

Liang Fang was angry, a little afraid in his heart. She was afraid that her father would hear about it. The father's family rules are very strict, and the family is not allowed to play a breeze in front of his subordinates. How old the eldest brother is, Sister Wang has followed the Liang family for many years. Even if Sister Wang made a mistake at work, her father would only stop in the wind and drizzle. To find this site, please search for "6 Mao" or enter the URL:.