Hearing that Fang Pingying had relented, but she refused to admit it, Luo Zhiyong smiled helplessly, reached out to pick up Fang Pingying, lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the face, smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Hey, you have to ignore people, haven't you already admitted your mistake?" ”

Fang Pingying looked at him and snorted, "Did you admit your mistake just now, it was completely perfunctory." ”

"Good, good, not perfunctory." Luo Zhiyong hugged her, buried his head in her neck and chuckled, he really felt that what he said last night was a bit heavy, but according to his temperament, he always said the same thing outside, even if he was facing his daughter-in-law, he couldn't admit his mistakes properly.

Fang Pingying naturally knew his temperament, and didn't force him to admit his mistakes, but she felt that Luo Zhiming's matter was not a trivial matter, and she had to make it clear.

So, she stretched out her hand to push away Luo Zhiyong's head buried in her neck, looked at him with a stern expression and said, "What I told you last night is true, you also know the personality of the person who is orange, it shouldn't be the kind of person who likes to talk about people's right and wrong, and you haven't been at home all these years, and you don't know Zhiming's temperament that way, he is likely to make this kind of mistake." ”

After a slight pause, she continued, "Besides, he is married now, if this kind of thing really happens, it will be a big problem, and the whole family will be scattered at any time, and we can't ignore it." ”

When Luo Zhiyong heard this, he also put away his smile slightly, nodded and said, "Yes, I thought less about it yesterday, then after I get off work this afternoon, I will ride a bicycle and ask the person in charge there, if there is really such a thing, I will educate him well." ”

Fang Pingying nodded, she could only do this for the time being.

As she got up and dressed, she said, "Get up, go to breakfast, and have to go to work." ”

Seeing that she was no longer angry, Luo Zhiyong laughed sullenly and reached out to scoop her into his arms. With his hands around her waist, he looked at Fang Pingying with some displeasure, "You have to remember that if you get angry with me again in the future." Can't afford not to make breakfast. ”

Fang Pingying looked at her and pouted, raised her eyebrows and said, "Didn't you let you go to the cafeteria to eat, is it possible that now your mouth is like this, and you can't eat in the canteen for a day?" ”

Luo Zhiyong sighed helplessly. looked down at her, with a teaching posture, "What about yourself, don't eat breakfast?" ”

Hearing that he was still thinking about himself at this time, Fang Pingying's heart swelled with a warm current, who said that this man was cold, she felt that this man was careful.

She smiled sweetly, but said angrily, "What kind of breakfast are you eating, I'm full of anger." ”

Luo Zhiyong smiled and sighed. looked at her helplessly, "What's so angry, if you were willing to be patient yesterday and explain the whole thing clearly, wouldn't you make it clear today?" ”

Fang Pingying glanced at him, "Just the way you look, did you want to make it clear to someone yesterday, I wish you could swallow me in one bite." ”

"I want to swallow you in one bite." Luo Zhiyong's voice was low and hoarse, and after he finished speaking, his eyes stared at Fang Pingying with burning eyes. Clusters of small flames flashed in his eyes.

"Don't make a fuss, go to work." Fang Pingying was very familiar with what this kind of look meant, she blushed, and reached out to push him away. "I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you, you go to the bath, eat and go to work, otherwise you'll be late."

Luo Zhiyong pulled her back into his arms and whispered in her ear, "You have to be glad that I have to go to work today." Otherwise, you have to correct the Fa on the spot. ”

Fang Pingying glanced at him, urged him to take a bath, and brought him a change of clothes.

The two of them are like this, there is a fight at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, and he didn't want to pay attention to him at all last night, but he coaxed a little, and immediately felt that there was nothing to be angry about.

Luo Zhiyong went to work after breakfast, Fang Pingying cleaned up the house, and saw Luo Zhiyong's salary yesterday on the desk.

In the second half of the year, Luo Zhiyong's salary has risen a little, and it is more than 60 yuan a month.

Yesterday, he gave Luo Zhiming ten yuan, and there are still more than fifty yuan left.

Fang Pingying thought that if she went to the city in the next few days, she would send back a dozen yuan to her family, and the rest would be used as the living expenses of the two of them this month and the cost of buying some things.

But Fang Pingying didn't plan to buy anything else, it was the wooden sofa she was thinking about, she planned to wait for Luo Zhiyong to have a weekend holiday, so she would go to the city to take a look, even if it was more expensive, she also wanted to buy a sofa like that and come back.

In this way, since you save money to buy a chair, and you can sit comfortably on weekdays, in case someone comes to the house, you can also open a shop, and you don't have to lay it on the floor at every turn.

In the evening, after Fang Pingying made dinner, seeing that Luo Zhiyong did not come back on time, Fang Pingying guessed that he was going to Luo Zhiming's side, so she heated the meal on the stove, and sewed the clothes made for Luo Chun and Xiao Juzi at home, while waiting for him to come back.

It wasn't until about eight o'clock that Fang Pingying saw Luo Zhiyong coming back with a black face, she estimated that the situation on Luo Zhiming's side was not good, and she didn't ask too much, so she said softly, "Eat first, and we'll talk about it after eating." ”

Luo Zhiyong nodded and sat down at the table.

The two finished their meal without saying a word.

Fang Pingying packed up all her things before she came out and asked Luo Zhiyong softly, "What's wrong with Zhiming, is the matter between him and that woman real?" ”

As soon as Luo Zhiyong heard Luo Zhiming's name, his temper came up, "Yes, it's really a divorced woman, a few years older than him, people say that she is not a serious person at first glance, and the two are still mixed together." ”

"You asked him, and he admitted it directly?" Fang Pingying felt that Luo Zhiming would not admit this matter lightly in front of Luo Zhiyong.

"Does he dare admit it?" Luo Zhiyong roared in a low voice, "I asked the person in charge who went to find him, and then forced him to admit it." ”

"So how do you solve this matter now?"

Luo Zhiyong was silent for a moment before he said, "He promised me to break off with that woman, and then the steward said that the woman was just a temporary worker, and the work of the temporary worker at the lumber mill had been completed, and she hadn't come over for the past two days." ”

"Where is that woman from, is she from the city or here to work?" Fang Pingying is worried that there will be troubles at most, after all, the past has already passed, and it will be difficult if the future is not dealt with clearly.

Luo Zhiyong was also a little worried, but he still had a glimmer of hope, "I don't know, the factory said that it was a temporary worker, and it didn't interrogate carefully, but I heard the accent from outsider, and it is estimated that I will go back to my hometown after leaving here, so I shouldn't be here." ”

"That's for the best." It doesn't matter if the woman is not from here, at most it is a misty marriage, if it is nearby, it is difficult to say, maybe the two will sneak together.

Even so, this matter can be regarded as over, Fang Pingying persuaded Luo Zhiyong, "Since everything has been resolved, don't be angry anymore, and if others are not here, it is useless for you to be angry." ”

"Why haven't I been at home for a few years, and the family is so uneasy, Zhiming is like this, Cuilan is like this, and I don't know how they have lived at home all these years." After Luo Zhiyong finished speaking, he sighed. (To be continued.) )

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