Chapter 371: Home
Xiao Fangjun is worthy of Chen Yang's bloodline, in order to avoid being harassed by his mother, after kissing his mother very reluctantly, he hurriedly sacrificed the magic skill of changing the topic, and said with a smile: "Mom, I saw my father just now." β
"Oh, really?" Fang Qing was not surprised, after all, she rushed over from the seaside villa and was definitely not Chen Yangkuai in the city center.
"By the way, Mom, Dad hugged me just now." The little one said to his mother with an excited face.
"Oh, then tell your mother, is it better for Dad or Mom?" Fang Qing asked with a chuckle.
The little guy's smart eyes flickered, and he grinned, "Hello Dad." β
Fang Qing almost didn't vomit blood, reached out and pinched her son's tender little face, and said angrily: "What a conscienceless little villain, it's a shame that your mother usually loves you so much, if you don't learn it, you have to learn from your bad father!" β
Xiao Fangjun bared his teeth in pain, and shouted repeatedly: "Mom, don't pinch me, I haven't finished talking yet!" β
Fang Qing snorted, and was about to listen to what his precious son had to say, when he inadvertently raised his eyes, only to see that Chen Yang didn't know when he had come over, and he was leaning at the door at the moment, with a smile on his face, looking at their mother and son.
I don't know why, her pretty face turned red, and she quickly let go of the two slender jade fingers pinched on her son's tender face, and whispered in a blushing voice: "When did you come over?" Why do you walk silently? β
Chen Yang had already finished talking to Fang Tonghe, but when he walked to this room, he happened to see Fang Qing teaching his baby son a fierce lesson. He didn't say anything, just watched the picture quietly, enjoying the warm moment that filled his heart with warmth.
Hearing Fang Qing's strange voice, he entered the room, and said with a smile: "I've been here for a while, but you just care about bullying Xiaojun, where can you hear any sound?" β
"I bullied him? Hmph, it's good that I'm not bullied by your stinky son. Fang Qing said as she rubbed Xiao Fangjun's hair angrily, causing the little guy to grunt unsatisfied.
Fang Qing didn't bother to pay attention to her son's complaints at all. Asked Chen Yang: "Why are you alone?" Where's my dad? β
"Hehe, your dad just left." Chen Yang replied with a smile. said that he had just left, but in fact, he had been chatting with Fang Tonghe for nearly an hour before, and Fang Tonghe had a tight schedule. After communicating with Chen Yang face-to-face. He was quick and immediately rushed to a nearby military airfield. I rushed to the next destination on a military plane, and I didn't even have time to meet my daughter, so I glanced at my daughter and grandson outside the window when I was passing by in the corridor and left in a hurry.
"Huh?" Fang Qing was slightly stunned. couldn't help frowning and muttering, "My dad is really, why did he leave in such a hurry?" He called me urgently. β
"You don't care about it, the old man has to go to other places, come to Huahai to stay for a while, he said earlier, let Xiaojun stay here for the next few days, and wait until your work in Huahai is over, and then send Xiaojun back."
Chen Yang replied casually, and after speaking, he bent down, and regardless of whether Fang Jun wanted it or not, he picked up the little guy from the ground and walked towards the door.
Fang Qing followed the father and son, and while helping his son tidy up the messy head shape that she had just messed up with, he pouted and complained: "Your son is very capable now, I usually say a few words about him and go to his grandfather to sue me for the black state, and I can still restrain this stinky boy a little in the past year or two, I'm afraid that in another year or two, he will turn a deaf ear to my words." β
Chen Yang smiled and teased Xiao Fangjun: "Xiaojun, is what your mother said true?" Do you dare not listen to your mother at home? Hehe, don't be afraid, sue sΓΉ dad, dad will help you support you. β
"Dad, isn't it like Mom said? Usually at home my mother is fierce, either let me practice the piano or let me memorize ancient texts, if I don't do well, my mother will use a ruler to hit my handboard, once I went to play with my classmates and came home late, I don't remember to practice calligraphy, but my mother came back and beat me, I am a man, I didn't cry, but when I turned back my mother, she hid in the room alone and cried, and I also heard her secretly say a lot of bad things about my father."
Xiao Fangjun had a rare opportunity to complain in front of his father, and without paying attention, he poured beans into a bamboo tube and said all the trivial things when he lived with his mother.
After hearing this, Chen Yang felt very uncomfortable in his heart, if it weren't for his son's childlike words, maybe Fang Qing would never tell him about these grievances, for a while, he didn't know what to say, he could only sigh lightly in his heart, he really owed Fang Qing's mother and son too much in this life.
Fang Qing was so angry with her baby son at this time, her pretty face was covered with a layer of frost, and she scolded loudly: "Xiaojun, what nonsense are you talking about, when did my mother hide in the room and cry!" β
Xiao Fangjun hid in his father's arms, but he was not afraid of his mother at all, and muttered unconvinced: "That's it, mom is dishonest, mom is lying." β
"You!"
Fang Qing was so angry that he raised his hand and was about to pinch his son's tender face, but Chen Yang quickly grabbed Fang Qing's slender hand, squeezed out and smiled: "Hehe, okay, don't mess with your son." β
Fang Qing was restrained, and could only snort lightly, glaring fiercely at the stinky son who was stealing fun, and then it was just enough.
While speaking, the family of three had already gone downstairs unconsciously, and Fang Qing subconsciously wanted to break free from the hand held by Chen Yang, but when she moved, Chen Yang grabbed her hand tighter.
Fang Qing was secretly surprised, what happened to this person today? Aren't you afraid of being seen?
But since Chen Yang wasn't worried, she didn't care, she simply grabbed Chen Yang's arm, and the family of three walked out of the big iron gate intimately.
Lao Pan and Lin Gang have been waiting outside the compound, seeing Chen Yang go in alone, but when he came out, he was holding a cute little boy in his arms, and a delicate woman was holding him, although both of them were secretly surprised, but they still didn't forget their work, Lao Pan quickly turned back to the cab, and Lin Gang was flying near the rear compartment and helped the boss open the car door.
After getting into the car, Chen Yang directly instructed: "Lao Pan, go directly to the seaside villa area later, Lin Gang, I won't go to the municipal party committee in the afternoon, in addition, you go back and inform the municipal party committee office, let them contact Yan's International, and I won't go to the dinner tonight." β
"Okay, secretary, I've written it all down." Lin Gang hurriedly responded.
Fang Qing glanced at Chen Yang with some surprise, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes, thinking that it seemed that his son was a little useful, his son was here, he was able to put down all the work in hand, I knew this, I should have brought my son over every time I came to Huahai before.
Not long after, the family of three returned to their home in the beach house area.
Without outsiders present, Xiaojun was obviously much more lively, running around excitedly in this super-large villa built by the sea, especially when he saw the open-air swimming pool at home, he was even more shouting to go swimming, but the result was in exchange for Fang Qing's downfall, not only did he not swim as he wished, but at the request of his mother, he had to honestly go back to the study on the second floor to practice calligraphy.
Chen Yang originally wanted to help his son say a few good words, but when he saw the completely non-negotiable expression on Fang Qing's face, he could only do it helplessly.
After all, from his point of view, he didn't have any reason to accuse Fang Qing of how he disciplined his son, he knew very well in his heart that Fang Qing's strict requirements for Xiaojun were completely based on the traditions of those clansmen, not to mention, at least, he himself grew up under Li Duanyu's entire aristocratic education process when he was young, he couldn't say how good this method was, but it would not harm the child after all, and it would also have many benefits for the child's growth, although these were at the expense of the child's childhood, And his other son Xiao Chen Ze and his little daughter are not now like Xiao Jun who grew up in a very harsh environment, anyway, the brothers and sisters are almost the same, and he, who wants to be a father, really has no face to meddle in his son's education, no way, who told him to be so busy all day long?
After staring at the dejected Xiaojun obediently returning to the study to practice calligraphy, Fang Qing went downstairs satisfied, and went back to the kitchen to make lunch for the two old men.
If it was usual, Chen Yang would definitely go to the study to read a book or deal with official documents at this time, but today's situation is special, he has already made up his mind to leave his work behind, and accompany Fang Qing's mother and son wholeheartedly, there is no compensation, anyway, he also knows that he can't make up for it in this life.
After staying in the study and practicing calligraphy with his son for a while, Chen Yang touched his son's head with a smile on his bitter face: "Okay, Xiaojun, you obediently practice calligraphy alone, Dad will go down and tell your mother about it, let's go to the beach to play as a family in the afternoon." β
"I still have to practice the piano in the afternoon, and if I memorize ancient texts, my mother will definitely not agree." Xiao Fangjun replied with a bitter face, obviously not believing that a miracle would happen.
"Hehe, good son, you just wait to see your father's methods."
Throwing down the words, Chen Yangle went downstairs, and when he came to the kitchen, he saw Fang Qing who was busy in the kitchen.
Fang Qing didn't change her homely clothes at this time, but just took off her coat and windbreaker, wearing a white silk carved shirt with a pair of black women's trousers, and a floral apron tied around her waist, which was quite a bit like a good wife and mother.
Chen Yang glanced at the door, then quietly walked in, and then unexpectedly hugged Fang Qing, who was busy chopping vegetables, from behind.
Fang Qing was startled at first, but there was no one else at home, she relaxed in an instant, but when she was suddenly hugged by her husband, she was still a little ashamed, and quickly twisted her body to try to break free from Chen Yang's wolf hand, and said angrily in her mouth: "Oh, what are you doing when you don't stare at your son's study, run to the kitchen?" You can't help" (To be continued......)