Scholarly Garden, Fang's family.

Fang Yifan's weekend tutoring only started in the afternoon.

But Tong Wenjie won't let him waste a good time in the morning.

"Still sleeping? Lei'er has been studying for more than an hour, why doesn't your cousin grow up? Get up and read the book and do the questions. ”

"I didn't go to bed until 11 o'clock last night, and I'm still sleepy at this time, Mom, you just let me sleep for another half hour!"

"Well, it's only allowed for half an hour, and you are not allowed to sleep lazy."

"Got it~"

Coming out of the second bedroom, Tong Wenjie found Fang Yuan and said a little proudly:

"If I hadn't insisted at the beginning, your son would have been able to study so hard? What kind of art exam do you still take, there is really a big way to go, and you are thinking about opportunism! ”

Regardless of the learning results for the time being, Fang Yifan's learning attitude alone made Tong Wenjie very happy.

In addition, she also found a job on Friday, and although it is a small company and the salary is not high, it can also relieve the financial pressure on her family a little.

Obviously, this is a joy on top of a blessing, and it can be celebrated.

Fang Yuan smiled and agreed: "Yes, we have to take the big road...... Ahem, listen to me give you a paragraph. ”

As he spoke, he began to sing: "We are walking on the road, full of spirits and high morale~"

Tong Wenjie hurriedly tugged at him, rolled his eyes and said:

"You pay attention, don't affect Lei'er's study, and don't affect Fanfan's sleep......"

Why does this sound so awkward?

Lei'er's academic performance is already so good, and she is still working so hard; And his son is a scumbag, but he still has time to sleep?

How did this kid sleep?

Of course, Fang Yuan just thought so. He likes to tease fish and raise turtles, and he doesn't like to read books and research, which is similar to Fang Yifan.

"Wen Jie, what do you think of Song Qian? Yingzi is so good, she was forced to stay away from her. Alas, if Yingzi were my daughter, I wouldn't be willing to care about it at all. ”

Fang Yuan changed the subject.

"Then you have to work hard, with your son's current situation, even if Song Qian can look down on him, Qiao Weidong can't look down on him!"

What do you say...... I think Fan Fan is very good, has high emotional intelligence, and is also a little handsome, and he is a good match for Yingzi. ”

"Don't think about it, you have to think it's good. If your son can't get into a serious university, then don't talk about Qiao Weidong, even Song Qian can't look down on your son. Don't look at her full promise to marry Yingzi, she just talked about it, and didn't take it seriously at all. ”

"You're thinking too far, Fanfan doesn't have to be with Yingzi."

"Okay, you can find me a better one than Yingzi."

"Isn't that Huang Zhitao very good."

"Hehe, everyone has the son of the district chief as a boyfriend, can you still look down on your son? Why don't you work harder, let me also get the district chief's wife to be a pawn? ”

"In the next life, I will work hard in the next life."

"Don't joke with you, you really have to have a good relationship with Qiao Weidong, otherwise if I miss such a good daughter-in-law as Yingzi, I will definitely regret it for half my life."

"Yes, yes, I'll go to Lao Qiao as soon as I have time."

“……”

***

Sunday, December 16th.

Miss Lin got up early and taught Chen Tao Bai kung fu.

Chen Tao studied very seriously.

At a quarter past nine, Chen Tao was drinking Biluo spring tea while tasting various pastries and snacks.

Among them, the one he likes the most is the "radish shredded oil terminal". In addition to being delicious, this snack is one of his childhood memories.

"Uncle, your taste is not like the people in the Northeast."

Miss Lin is so smart, she has long found that Chen Tao is more accustomed to eating southern food.

"It's your craftsmanship that has changed my eating habits. Alas, if you don't cook for me in the future, I'm afraid I'm going to starve~"

"I'm not your cook, but you're going to be my private chef. In the future, when I go to work to support my family, you will cook meals at home and eat together when I come back. ”

"I can't ask for it, I hate work the most, how good it is to be a family cook!"

"Giggle......

Just as he was talking and laughing, Chen Tao's mobile phone rang, it was a call from Fang Yuan.

"Old Joe, have you eaten?"

"I just started eating, and I haven't finished a cup of tea yet. Is there anything wrong with you? ”

"I can't look for you if it's okay? In the evening, let's find a place to get together, and by the way, we also sing this long-delayed weekly song. ”

"Next time, I'm going to accompany my girlfriend today."

"Oh, why don't you just bring her over?"

"She doesn't want to go out today, she just wants to watch TV at home, and I have to accompany her."

"Then let's get back together tomorrow night?"

“…… Okay, I'm going to see Yingzi tomorrow night, and if we have time, let's find a place to drink. ”

These days, Chen Tao has been guiding her daughter remotely, letting her and Song Qian fight wits and courage, and it is time to observe the effect on the spot.

After the call ends.

Miss Lin pretended to be dissatisfied: "Why do I want to watch TV at home?" You hateful stinky uncle, you just don't like me and don't want to take me to meet your friends, do you? ”

Chen Tao held back a smile and said seriously:

"That's a bad statement, it's because I like you too much and care about you too much, that's why I hide my wife and don't want others to look at you."

Miss Lin smiled, held her pretty face with both hands, and said very narcissistically:

"It seems that I am so beautiful, even a scumbag like my uncle has been fascinated by me like this? Yuting, Yuting, you let the other girls ...... Stinky uncle, what do you want to do? ”

Chen Tao nodded.

Next.

Half past four in the afternoon.

"Everyone is working hard these days, you go and arrange it and let them have a meal. If anyone has something to do at home, don't force it. ”

Chen Tao turned off the computer and instructed the female secretary.

"Yes, Mr. Qiao."

The female secretary responded with a smile.

Chen Tao nodded and walked out of the office with his bag.

Before going to Scholar's Garden, he had to find a place to have dinner.

After thinking about it for less than two minutes, he had an idea and went to a Spanish restaurant.

It was here that he got acquainted with Mr. Sharon.

Teacher Sharon didn't come here today, but another acquaintance is here.

Seeing Chen Tao enter the door, Miss Hamabe, who came over with her best friend, immediately waved happily and said:

"Ojisan~ Come over here!"

Is this too coincidental?

Chen Tao walked over and sat down, and greeted her in the Japanese taught by Miss Hamabe under the curious gaze of his best friend:

"Buckle the mud and dig a few digs, dig Daxi and dig Chen Tao's stupid silk, yo Luoxi is cool."

When he was with the teacher, Chen Tao used his real name.

Miss best friend said: "Uncle, I'm not from an island country. ”

Miss Hamabe snorted, and a bright smile bloomed on her pretty face.

After laughing for a while, she put her arm around Chen Tao and introduced him to her best friend.

The three of them chatted and ate, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Of course, Chen Tao is still a layman in Japanese, so he can't understand some of Miss Hamabe's whispers, and he doesn't know why Miss Girlfriend blushes.

At half past six in the evening, Chen Tao, who had a dinner, drove to the scholarly garden.

(End of chapter)