Chapter Seventy-Four: A Good Mother

"What's that?" Fang Zixuan watched as Fang Zipeng instructed the servant to carry a cardboard box upstairs.

"A birthday present for you." His face flushed with excitement.

"Xie Lu Xie, you're bothered," she nodded, "Are you done with your homework today?" Take it out, I'm going to check. ”

"It's homework again! Don't you wonder what it is? Fang Zipeng looked depressed.

"What is it?" She took his homework book and asked in a good way.

"The Complete Sherlock Holmes Detective Works." There was a smug look on his face that he couldn't hide.

"Oh." She replied casually, clearly not interested.

"I know you don't like it," he said, not only was he not disappointed, but he became more and more proud, "It's a waste to give it to you, just keep it with me, keep it for you, you don't have to thank me too much, remember, I've already given your birthday gift." ”

"I remember you've read Sherlock Holmes." She was a little confused, "I already have one there." ”

"The version is different, okay!" Fang Zipeng hated iron and steel, and said, "Your version is too inferior, my version is a new version, hardcover!" It's certainly more comfortable to read! And this edition is the real complete work......"

"......" she was speechless, in her opinion, no matter what version of this kind of novel, as long as the translation is not too bad, the content is the same, you can read it, and you can't find any reason to read a new hardcover book, practicality is the most important thing.

"Tomorrow is your birthday party, so don't do it today." Fang Zipeng watched her take out another set of mock rolls, and his face immediately wrinkled like a bitter melon. "Anyway, there are two weekends left, and it's too late to do it the day after tomorrow!"

"Today's business, today's end." She looked straight, "What does the birthday party have to do with you?" ”

"It's about you, it's about me," he begged with a shy face, "why don't we go to the hotel with Mom later to see how the preparations are going, how can Mom be busy alone?" ”

Fang Zixuan looked at him and secretly felt funny when he saw that he rarely showed such a flattering appearance, but he still pushed the roll in front of him with a serious face. "Reading is the most important thing. Final exams are coming up, are you sure you're all set? Do you really feel the need to attend this kind of gathering that is not helpful in life? ”

"At least you can play all day, no homework, no endorsement. No questions to do. ...... "After all, not everyone is as interested in reading as a hobby like her.

Fang Zixuan naturally wouldn't agree with his thoughts. Let her laugh and mingle with those who don't know her at all, it is better to let her read quietly by herself.

"I won't do that." He flattened his mouth and pointed to a large question in the exercise book.

She brushed the broken hair from her forehead. After thinking for a while, he wrote a few formulas on the draft, "These are the formulas that need to be used in this question, and you can push it yourself." ”

Fang Zipeng is a very smart boy, he has become accustomed to her teaching method, lying on the table and calculating seriously.

"Zixuan, go to bed early tonight, and you will have the energy tomorrow." Zhang Yun rarely came back so early in the evening, and personally sent two cups of goat milk and a few biscuits into the room, and saw the two sisters and brothers obediently writing homework at the table, one teaching and the other learning, the scene was so warm that she almost cried happily, who said that her child was a gentleman? With such an obedient and sensible child, what is she not satisfied with?

"We'll go to bed at ten o'clock on time." Fang Zixuan glanced up at the clock, she always had her own pace, trying not to disrupt her strict schedule for anyone or anything, let alone a small thing like a birthday party.

It turned out that she was still too careless, Zhang Yun's advice was reasonable, Fang Zixuan was dug up from the quilt by her early in the morning, stuffed into the car and sent to the beauty club last time, and was thrown into the pool by the group of people to wash and soak in a daze, and then carried to the bed and pushed, pressed, painted and tossed all morning.

"Miss Fang, don't you usually keep your nails?" A beauty technician exclaimed as if he had seen a ghost.

"How do you write with nails?" Fang Zixuan also looked at her with idiot eyes.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Zhang Yuncai walked over with a look of chagrin, "It's all because my mother usually forgets to remind you, how can a girl's nails be cut so bare?" You can't do your nails like this. ”

She looked at them inexplicably, and their expressions were very pompous, as if they were as unsightly as going out without nails as if they were not wearing clothes.

"Forget it, let's use the armor." The manager who heard the news looked at her sympathetically, as if she was a seriously ill patient without nails.

"Miss Fang's hands must not be well maintained, right?" Each of the two beauty technicians took one of her hands and gently rubbed it around, applying layer after layer of lotion, "Look, they all have calluses." ”

There was another exclamation, Fang Zixuan pursed her lips, she really couldn't stand their surprise.

Zhang Yun was shocked, "Let me see." ”

Fang Zixuan had a thin callus on the middle finger of his right hand, and Zhang Yun checked it over and over before asking sternly, "How is this done?" ”

"Write and grind." She didn't care, the cocoon on her hand in her previous life was much thicker than this.

"Didn't the hand cream I gave you work?" Zhang Yun was still frowning, looking nervous, and his tears were about to fall.

"It's too much trouble."

"Alas, you kid, you're still so lazy," Zhang Yun said bitterly, "You must find a way to take good care of her hands, a girl's hands should be smooth and tender, my daughter, but she is not worrying, she knows how to read and write all day long, you say, what does a girl have to do when she comes back from the top exam?" ”

"Mrs. Fang is really blessed, Miss Fang is so promising, who in our S Province is not envious, she is beautiful and reads well." Led by the manager, several beauticians flattered one after another.

"But no, looking at our S province, which young lady is more talented than Miss Shang?"

"According to the ancient saying, the champions are all Wenqu stars."

"Miss Fang looks like this, this temperament, even the stars in the sky can't compare."

Zhang Yun was amused by these flattering words, "How can she be so good?" Like her brother, they are all unconscious, if I hadn't taken the trouble to look at their sister and brother, I would have turned bad a long time ago, you see I have a few more gray hairs. ”

"It's not easy to be a mother, pity the hearts of parents all over the world."

"However, with a smart and beautiful mother like Mrs. Fang, Miss Fang and Young Master Fang are naturally the dragons and phoenixes among people......"

"That is, if Mrs. Fang doesn't say it, who can guess that you are mother and daughter? It's clear that they're sisters. ”

"You don't know what to say, Mrs. Fang is so modest and low-key when she speaks, what white hair, obviously she is a green hair, black and soft, I see it with envy to death......"

Zhang Yun has to read these words everywhere she goes, and hearing the flattery of the people around her whether they are sincere or against her will, she can make her whole person as radiant as hyaluronic acid, and her youth will last forever.

Fang Zixuan frowned, watching her fingers being pasted with ten pointed fake nails, feeling that she was as disgusting as the old monster written in the book, but those beauticians didn't stop, and brushed her nails layer by layer with oil very seriously.

"Can you not post these things?" She finally couldn't help but object, feeling that her fingers were completely frozen, as if it wasn't her own strange discomfort.

"No way!" The beautician and Zhang Yun resolutely refused in unison.

"I can't do anything about it." Her good-looking brows were all furrowed.

"Miss Qianjin, where do you need to do things?" The beautician smiled and said, what the ladies and ladies do every day is nothing more than to do beauty and shopping, what else do they have to do? At most add one mahjong game.

"That's it, you are not allowed to say this kind of thing in the future to make people laugh," Zhang Yunmian is safe, his daughter is good at everything, but she doesn't like to dress up, obviously she is a young lady who loves to dress herself up like a dusty ugly duckling, "Not only the hands, but every inch of the skin of the body you have to cherish it, after all, we are women, a woman must be kind to herself if she wants to live elegantly, although you are still young, you can't squander your capital like this, otherwise when you are old, you will regret it." ”

"Mrs. Fang is right, Miss Fang must not have applied lotion after taking a shower, we all think that your skin is dry." The beautician chimed in as she ran through her hair.

"I don't think so." She's not a fool and used to apply lotion when her skin was dry, but she didn't feel the need for it now.

"By the time you find out, it'll be over! At that time, the skin will have dry fine lines, and it will take a lot of time and effort to get rid of them, so be sure to prevent them from happening. The beautician kept instilling in her skin care knowledge, "And your hair, you definitely didn't use conditioner after washing your hair, and you didn't do regular care, right, you see that these hair ends have a little split ends." ”

Fang Zixuan was speechless, she was just a sixteen-year-old girl, as for being so exquisite? If she really did what they said, wouldn't she just stop doing anything all day long, just patronize herself?

"This child is just disobedient," Zhang Yun's expression was sad, "If I hadn't asked the kitchen to stew bird's nest for her every day to replenish collagen, it is estimated that the skin condition would be even worse." ”

"But Miss Fang has inherited Mrs. Fang's good foundation, it is still difficult to hide her beauty after such a toss...... if she wants to change it to us

"You guys, it's just sweet-mouthed." Zhang Yun smiled from ear to ear and touched Fang Zixuan's hair, "Mom will go change clothes first, you are obedient here." ”

"Mrs. Fang, don't worry." Everyone laughed.

"Mrs. Fang is such a good mother, Miss Fang is so happy." The beautician chuckled softly as she carefully smoothed her long hair.

Fang Zixuan was silent, Zhang Yun's love for her and Fang Zipeng's calf protection was undeniable, but could she really be called a good mother? (To be continued......)