Seeing Su Nan leave in her dilapidated Poussin, Mrs. Fang stopped her son, who was about to run upstairs: "Jin Cheng, you don't seem to have known Officer Su for a long time, right?" ”

The latter pouted and thought for a moment: "Isn't it okay to fall in love at first sight?" Mom, it's the era of fast food, don't you always say that I change girlfriends more diligently than socks? I fell in love with her, pursued her, loved each other, and were ready to get married, had a problem? ”

Mrs. Fang smiled slightly but breathed a sigh of relief: "Of course there is no problem, it's rare that you have finally grown up and are no longer blinded by those unscrupulous women, your grandfather will be happy for you if he knows." ”

The light in Fang Jincheng's eyes dimmed, and then his voice sank: "Well, I will tell my grandfather, but now I don't have a word, in order to avoid making him happy in vain, let's not say it yet." ”

"Yes, I think so too, this time, I hope you can settle down."

"Got it." Ambiguously answered, and turned upstairs.

Upstairs, his room is decent, decorated in black and white, with shelves filled with all kinds of social science literature and even military books.

There were no extra ornaments except for the calligraphy in the glass frame on the wall, which was still and deep, and the wooden tables, chairs and benches were not even upholstered, and the single bed was made of hard wood under the quilt.

Growing up in such a militarized environment, he didn't become a nerd thanks to his grandfather, whose connivance made every cell in his body write the word rebellion.

The more he was not allowed to do it, the more he wanted to do it, the more he let him go east, the more he wanted to go west, this was the most direct and effective way to rebel against patriarchy that he learned in the process of growing up.

opened the drawer of the desk, found a bank card under a pile of neatly stacked manuscript paper, and a smug smile hooked up on the corner of his mouth: "Sister, sister, my little brother's living expenses for next semester will be entrusted to you!" ”

After kissing the bank card and stuffing it into her pocket, Sister Fen downstairs shouted, "Jin Cheng, come down for dinner." ”

"Good!"

After answering the question, he took off his sportswear and threw it into the laundry basket, opened the wardrobe and swept the white shirt and suit pants inside, and picked out a random one to wear on his body. I didn't forget to tie the hem of my shirt in my belt in a decent way, and pulled my hairspray twice, which seemed to be a little more compliant, before I grabbed my phone and stuffed it into my pocket and walked downstairs quickly.

Mrs. Fang came out of the dining room to see that he was dressed neatly, and couldn't help but smile: "Your father went to the military region to inspect in the evening, and he won't come back for dinner." ”

"Not sooner." Some complained about pulling out the hem of their shirts, dragging them unruly on their waists, unbuttoning the cuffs and collars by the way, and brushing their freshly smoothed hair with their hands, showing rebellion.

"Is this semester's course heavy?"

"Didn't the dean of our law school always like to hug your thigh and sue me a secret, why, didn't he tell you what credits I have to take this semester?"

Mrs. Fang shook her head: "I thought about what your sister said before, you are no longer a child, there is no need to take you so closely, some things belong to your privacy, I shouldn't continue to ask." ”

"I said Mom, if you really think so, I suggest you ask my sister for advice first, how to distinguish between privacy and non-privacy." As he spoke, he pressed Mrs. Fang to the table, he held two chopsticks, and couldn't wait for Sister Fang to serve the food.

"You kid." Mrs. Fang said angrily: "Your social experience is too shallow, and you are easy to make friends carelessly, if you are led astray by those boys and girls with bad styles, then you will regret it for life, can I just ask?" ”

"I know, I know, I'm not obedient now, besides, I still have a girlfriend who is a police officer, how dare I be the same as before, I don't want to kneel on the washboard."

Sister Fen had just put the rice on the table, and she almost didn't laugh out loud when she heard his words: "It's rare, someone has finally cured our young master of the Fang family." ”

The young master of the Fang family he, stood up to help her serve the meal, and pretended to be hypocritical: "Aunt Fen hates it." ”

Mrs. Fang also felt that she hadn't been so happy for a long time: "If it really happens, you must take it to your grandfather to see." ”

"Yes!"

"You're going back to school tonight?"

"Yes, there is a summary to write, and I will use it in class tomorrow."

"Can't you write at home?"

"I said Mom, the bed at home is really hard and hard!"

Mrs. Fang is no longer reluctant, although she is not doting on her son, she is also a loving mother. Seeing that Fang Liangye manages her son strictly, she tries her best to respond to requests.