Fang Haitang couldn't say it clearly, and he didn't want the little milk group to see his brother, so he could only wronged himself, "Mother, my brother is painting, don't bother, let her play with us." ”

"Forget it, you and Rui'er haven't seen each other for a long time, so let's talk. ”

Mrs. Fang is so caring.

Fu Jiu looked at the gentle woman in front of him, a little unbearable.

"Mama, you should follow her too. Jiang Fangrui always felt that Mama Ji was like a rope, always restraining her and making her uncomfortable.

Mama Ji didn't say anything, although she was very relieved about the little milk dumpling, but she was still too young after all, and she needed someone to take care of many things.

She thought it was.

Mrs. Fang took the hand of the little milk dumpling, and Mama Ji, who followed the line, said: "It's strange to say, I feel as if I've seen this child somewhere at a glance, and I feel like I'm close." ”

Fu Jiu wanted to say, I am a little similar to your son.

"This child is well-behaved and cute, no wonder Miss Jiang likes it, I am also happy to see it. ”

Mama Ji smiled, "Our old lady likes it too." ”

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Mrs. Fang smiled gently, but she was thinking in her heart, Mrs. Jiang likes it all, it is really not easy.

has been married into the Jiang family for more than ten years, and she always tells herself that her mother-in-law and father-in-law don't like her too much.

"Such a good child, everyone likes it when they see it. ”

Mrs. Fang reluctantly looked away from the little milk dumpling, "Mama, the relationship between our Begonia and Rui'er has always been like a sister, and she doesn't think so much when she talks, she is actually very simple-minded." ”

Of course, Mama Ji knew that Mrs. Fang was making excuses for her daughter's rudeness just now, and she followed her words and said, "Miss Fang is innocent and likeable. ”

"Hehe, it's just too blunt. ”

Seeing that Mama Ji didn't answer, Mrs. Fang didn't know what to do, and she didn't know what to say, so she changed the topic, "Child, do you know Brother Jintang?"

Fu Jiu nodded, "I've met a few times, he went to our house to buy ginseng." ”

"Oh, so much ginseng is grown by your family, it's amazing. ”

Although Mrs. Fang only asks about business, she occasionally hears the father and son talk about it.

"Then you will play with Brother Jintang later, and if you need anything, just tell Brother Jintang, don't be polite. ”

Fu Jiu nodded, "Thank you, aunt." ”

"This kid is so polite. Mrs. Fang was full of praise for the little milk dumplings, and the inexplicable intimacy made her like the little milk dumplings very much.

Fang Jintang was painting, and when he saw his mother walking in with a little milk dumpling, he thought he had made a mistake.

He froze where he was.

Mrs. Fang chuckled, "This kid, stupid? This is Miss Jiang's goddaughter, who came here with Rui'er, don't you know each other?"

At that moment just now, Fang Jintang thought that the Fu family had come to the door, and he was thinking about what his father would do if he found out?

It turned out that this was not the case, it was just a coincidence.

"Oh, that's right. ”

"Oh...... Look at you stupid boy, fascinated by painting?" Mrs. Fang quipped: "Mother has to go to your father to take care of it, this child will be handed over to you, those two little girls are chattering, I'm afraid this little girl is boring, she is a guest of our family, you have to take care of her." ”

Fang Jintang had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed.

During this time, he locked himself in the study when he was fine, thinking, how should he choose?

"Mother, don't worry, tweet, come here," Fang Jintang beckoned to the little milk dumpling.

Fu Jiu walked over with a smile and shouted sweetly, "Hello, brother." ”

"I'm relieved to see you like this. Mrs. Fang didn't worry about her husband, she was afraid that the maids and mothers-in-law would not take good care of her, otherwise she would take the children to play.

Fang Jintang hugged the little milk dumpling on his lap, and Mama Ji wanted to stop it, but when she saw the little milk dumpling smiling, she couldn't bear it.

"Jiu Jiu, why didn't you tell me when you came to Los Angeles?"

"Didn't I come to see my brother?" Fu chirped.

"How did you get here?" Fang Jintang was curious, did his biological parents come?

The complex emotions of longing to see each other and being afraid to see each other are like two ropes twisted together.

"The third brother brought me and my future third sister-in-law here. ”

"Third brother?" Fang Jintang remembered that he had never seen this third brother last time, but he also inquired during this time and knew that he was missing on the battlefield, and he was also very worried.

"He came back safely?"

"Yes, I also became a big official, and I have a beautiful sister, no, it's a third sister-in-law. ”

小奶团子可爱的样子逗的方锦棠哈哈大笑，“真好。 ”

"Tweet, wait a minute. Fang Jintang got up after putting down the little milk dumplings, and searched for a while on the bookshelf until he took out a box.

"Found it. Fang Jintang happily took the box, and nodded with satisfaction after opening it, "Although I haven't met the third brother, since it is your third brother, it is naturally my third brother, this peacock lantern is my got that day, so give it to the third brother." ”

Mama Ji didn't know that the two of them were brother and sister, and when she heard Fang Jintang's words, she secretly took a breath.

What do you mean that your third brother is also my third brother?

Could it be that the old lady asked the little girl to come to the Fang family just to cultivate a relationship with the Fang family's son?

This...... It was as if she had discovered a big secret, and the eyes of the two of them were different.

I have to say that the man is talented and beautiful, and the two dolls are a bit husband and wife.

Fu Jiu just felt that Fang Jintang's reaction to the third brother's safe return was not like that of a stranger, plus he said these words......

He must have known his origins.

Fu Jiu dared to assert that it must be like this.

"The third brother must like it. Fu tweeted.

Fang Jintang smiled, "When are you leaving, last time I went to your house, thanks to Fu Da...... Mother's care, I should buy some gifts to thank her. ”

If it were someone else, Fu Jiu would definitely refuse.

But she knew that this was the unspeakable filial piety of the seventh brother.

"We ...... I had to wait for the third brother to finish buying things before leaving, and my mother didn't let me ask for gifts. ”

"If you can't ask for someone else's, it's okay with mine. Fang Jintang said.

Fu Jiu thought, since this is the case, then she is welcome.

"Chirp, does your father have any news about your seventh brother?" asked Fang Jintang tentatively.

Fu Jiu looked at Fang Jintang's complicated eyes and shook his head slightly, "I don't know." ”

Fang Jintang thought that the newspaper was only sold in Los Angeles, and their small village should not know the news yet.

"Brother, are you drawing?

Fang Jintang likes to paint, and he has a few strokes in his spare time, but he is not in the mood recently, he always has distracting thoughts and can't draw what he wants.

"Draw casually, tweet, are you hungry? Brother will take you to eat something delicious?"

Fu Jiu glanced at the painting, revealing the state of mind of the seventh brother.

She retracted her gaze and nodded with a smile, "Okay, eat something delicious." ”