Fang Rou has come to Luo Cheng's house a few times, and the Luo family is also familiar with her.

As soon as she entered, she saw Luo Qiang, the youngest son of the Luo family, walking out.

Seeing Fang Rou, his eyes lit up, he rubbed his hands embarrassedly, said hello before going out, and looked back at her step by step after walking far away.

Fang Rou just didn't see it, opened the curtain and entered the house.

On the kang, Widow Luo is spinning thread with her two granddaughters, and the little grandson is turning his head on the kang.

Seeing that it was her who came in, Widow Luo greeted with a smile.

"Fang Zhiqing is here, come on, sit on the kang, Feng, you go and pour some water."

Fang Rou hurriedly waved her hand: "Auntie, don't bother, I'm not thirsty." ”

Ding Xiaofeng also smiled and let go of a few words, but his butt was stuck to the kang and he didn't move.

Luo Dabao, who turned his head, didn't turn over anymore, rubbed Ding Xiaofeng and sat down, and the mother and son stared at the bag brought by Fang Rou with burning eyes.

Fang Rou's eyelids jumped, although she already knew what virtues this family had after getting along during this time, she still couldn't accept it, and it was really ugly.

Widow Luo looked at it with a smile and acquiesced in the actions of her daughter-in-law and grandson.

She didn't know why this Fang Zhiqing kept coming to their house in a hurry, sending food and drink, and made her a single dress before, saying that she was grateful for taking her in at the beginning.

This favor is still heavy and strange.

But if there is a cheap bastard, she accepted it beautifully, saying thank you on her lips, but she didn't think so in her heart.

After that, Fang Rou sent something again, and she took it happily, not worried about what she coveted herself.

is his youngest son, who seems to have fallen in love with Fang Zhiqing.

Although Fang Zhiqing is very squeamish, and people are also dressed in bewitching clothes, but in the end, he is rich, his family is still from the capital, and he can match Luo Qiang so-so, and the two of them can be together.

But she won't take the initiative, such a little girl comes down with arrogance, and she has to be cold not far away, waiting for her spine to bend by itself, so that she can be adjusted.

She didn't want to marry her youngest son an ancestor.

Fang Rou took out the contents of the bag under the increasingly hot gaze of the mother and son opposite.

It didn't disappoint the mother and son, it was a pack of biscuits.

Unlike the broken biscuits they bought at the commune supply and marketing cooperative, this is a complete biscuit, not a defective product.

As soon as he opened it, Luo Dabao reached out and touched two pieces, stuffed them into his mouth together, and when he took a bite, the biscuit dregs flew everywhere.

Ding Xiaofeng pretended to be angry and patted him on the arm: "What's the hurry!" Your Aunt Fang specially brought it to you to eat, it's all yours, you grab a fart! How rude! ”

With no pain or itching, Luo Dabao didn't have any restraint, touched two more pieces, ran to the kang and continued to play.

Like his mom said, it's all his, and he can eat it slowly.

The two girls who were twisting the thread on the side watched, licked their lips, and did not dare to speak.

Widow Luo smiled embarrassedly at Fang Rou: "Fang Zhiqing is embarrassed, the country kid skin, he hasn't eaten anything good, but fortunately, your aunt loves him and brings him so many delicious food."

I Dabao also said last time that the toffee that Aunt Fang bought for him was delicious, but unfortunately he finished eating. ”

Fang Rou was really speechless about this family, and smirked twice: "Milk candy is not easy to buy, wait until I go to the county one day to see." ”

Widow Luo smiled with satisfaction: "Dabao, thank you Aunt Fang yet!" ”

Luo Dabao raised his head when he heard this: "Thank you, Aunt Fang." ”

The uneaten biscuit crumbs in her mouth sprayed a kang, and Fang Rou dodged back imperceptibly.

Looking at the kang table again, the biscuits she had just opened were gone.

She couldn't help but laugh.

After all, Luo Cheng is very filial to his mother, and even his eldest brother and sister-in-law who take care of her at home are also very respectful.

If she wants to marry in without fail, she must first have a good relationship with them.

All for Brother Cheng!

After washing her head, she smiled and said to Widow Luo: "Auntie, didn't you ask me about the vacant jobs in the county, I asked for one." ”

Widow Luo was pleasantly surprised: "I really asked!" Fang Zhiqing, you have done your aunt a great favor, and when your little brother Qiang goes to work and pays his salary, let him invite you to dinner! ”

Fang Rou: What the hell is Brother Xiaoqiang!

"Hehe, auntie is polite, it depends on whether Comrade Luo Qiang can be interviewed."

Widow Luo's slightly cloudy eyes looked at Fang Rou gently, and goosebumps rose when she looked at her.

"Fang Zhiqing's arrangement can still be faced? Where is the work, is it also in the commune? ”

Fang Rou: "It's the work of the county farm, on the edge of the commune. ”

Widow Luo hesitated for a moment: "There, that's a bit off." ”

Fang Rou smiled angrily: "Auntie, it's not easy to find job opportunities, this is still for the sake of my uncle in our city, and people told me." ”

Widow Luo listened to her tone coldly, and then smiled and made up: "I'm not disgusted, I think it's inconvenient for Luo Qiang to pick you up and commute to work, don't you?" ”

It's not good to rub the bike!

Fang Rou's face turned completely cold: "Auntie, I was looking for a job for Comrade Luo Qiang, and I also heard you say that he is so old that he doesn't have a job, and it's not easy to say goodbye, you are very anxious, so I thought about asking him." It's for your sake, it has nothing to do with Comrade Luo Qiang! ”

After speaking, he stood up and left the kang.

How dare Widow Luo let her go, her son's job has not yet been decided!

"Oh, Fang Zhiqing, look at me, I can't talk when I'm old, don't be angry, it's my wife who is stupid, and I want to thank you, thank you for finding a good job for me in my wife's face."

Fang Rou's purpose of coming over had not been achieved, so naturally she didn't want to leave.

She sat down again with a cold face: "Auntie, you have to pay attention, if you talk nonsense, I don't dare to come." ”

Widow Luo smiled kindly, and said softly: "I know, my aunt won't talk nonsense, you can tell me about this work again." ”

Fang Rou told the matter again, although it was a temporary worker's position, it was also very sought-after, she made up for a lot of good things to win, and asked Luo Qiang to report recently.

Widow Luo hesitated a little: "Going recently?" This big winter? ”

Fang Rou looked at her calmly: "Auntie, job opportunities don't wait for anyone. ”

Widow Luo hurriedly nodded: "Yes, yes, now there are few posts, then I will let Xiaoqiang pack up and go the day after tomorrow." ”

Fang Rou nodded: "Auntie, don't worry, you can stay on the farm, and he doesn't have to run back." ”

Widow Luo was relieved: "That relationship is good, it's much more convenient!" ”

Ding Xiaofeng sat on the side and didn't speak, but his mouth pouted, a dead old woman, there is such a good job opportunity not for the eldest son, for the younger son, it is really eccentric!

Look at it, when you are old, I won't let Luo Qing provide for you in the elderly, you can follow your youngest son over!

As for Luo Cheng, the Luo family generally doesn't think of him, except when he sends money every month.

After talking about work, the three of them gossiped, and Fang Rou walked up to the second son of the Luo family who was a soldier.

He said that he regretted that he did not become a soldier and wanted to ask about being a soldier.

The people of Liujiawan only know that Fang Rou is from the capital, and they don't know her specific background, everyone has a dream of being a soldier in this era, and this reason is not abrupt.

Widow Luo is very conflicted about her second son.

On the one hand, Luo Cheng is her most promising son, and he has earned her a lot of face, so she is naturally happy.

On the other hand, this son has been raised in his mother-in-law's house since he was a child, and he looks like a mother-in-law, so that she doesn't like it very much, and even dislikes it for a while, even if her mother-in-law dies and Luo Cheng is raised by her again, she also responds in her heart, and she is more superficial to him, not as intimate as the eldest son and the younger son.

Therefore, every time someone praises her for giving birth to a good son, she is very awkward.

But when she needed her son to support herself, she used it very easily.

This will talk about her son lovingly, full of motherly appearance.

Fang Rou didn't know this yet, listening to Widow Luo showing off her son's glorious deeds, even if some of them were made up at first, she was fascinated by them.

In the face of such a capable and good man, how could she not fall in love?

Widow Luo watched her listen intoxicated, and she was also very satisfied, her mouth kept talking, and she began to think in her heart, next time, let Fang Zhiqing bring something?