Chapter 1006: Happy New Year

"Brother, brother......"

Fang Chen was holding the plate, and just opened the door curtain, only to see a white and tender, white and red little guy got out of his father's arms, staggered, and stumbled towards him.

Frightened, Fang Chen hurriedly put down the plate, then took two quick steps, and hugged the little guy in his arms.

"What are you running, what if you fall?"

Fang Chen asked pretending to be vicious, but casually picked up the small crispy meat on the plate and stuffed it into the little guy's mouth, looking doting.

This little guy is Fang Aijun's daughter, Fang Chen's sister, Fang Wei.

Since the old man sent Fang Aijun to Russia, Fang Mei has been following Liu Xiuying, and now he is one and a half years old, and in September last year, the little guy could only simply pronounce the tone of brother, mother, etc., and probably didn't understand the meaning.

But now, talking, walking, and everything has gradually become more and more comfortable.

"My brother is here, and if I can't fall, my brother will eat it. Fang Mao's mouth struggled with the little crispy meat, the urn said angrily, and laboriously picked up a piece of small crispy meat from the plate and stuffed it into Fang Chen's mouth.

Fang Chen smiled and took the small crispy meat with his mouth, the big and small mouths made a crunchy sound, and both of them had bright smiles on their faces.

After finishing the work in hand, Liu Xiuying, who opened the door curtain and walked in, couldn't help rolling her eyes when she saw that the big and small ones were being fed, she couldn't help but roll her eyes, took two quick steps, and took away the small crispy meat in Fang Chen's hand, and said angrily: "Xiaomei is a little older, you feed her so much meat, and this meat is so oily, and it is not such a pet to spoil her, you, you have to be the same as your father, you must be angry with me." ”

Saying that, Liu Xiuying habitually raised her hand, ready to pat Fang Chen on the back of the head, but in the end she still couldn't do it, this is her son after all, not Fang Aiguo, the dead ghost, she is distressed.

Fang Chen laughed a little embarrassedly, this inattention was indeed a little too much.

However, who made this little guy likable, pink and tender, and this little arm and leg look like a lotus root, or look exactly like Michelin's big white, very cute.

And since he came home, he has been pestering him, brother, his brother's screaming is non-stop, his heart is about to melt, and he wants to share anything good with him.

Seriously, sometimes, Fang Chen felt as if he had an extra daughter, which greatly made up for his regret of wanting to have a daughter in his previous life, but giving birth to a son.

Or, in the hearts of most men, there is a daughter dream, small, cute and loving, snuggled up to you all day long, you are her world, the most solid support behind her, the mountain.

Of course, if you have both children and daughters, it's good to make up a good word.

"What does this have to do with me?" Fang Aiguo, who was forced to lie down with a newspaper in his hand, said with an innocent face.

Unexpectedly, Fang Aiguo dared to refute, Liu Xiuying's momentum came up all of a sudden, she pinched her waist, and said in a heartfelt voice: "Why does it have nothing to do with you, Xiaomei is watching it, now that you have eaten so much meat, why is it not your fault, this is one of them." Second, Fang Chen is your son, Xiao Wei is fed by him, is it the so-called not to raise or teach, father's fault, do you say it is your fault? Third, Fang Chen and Xiao Ning are right under your nose, you can't see it, isn't this your Fang Aiguo's fault?"

"Didn't you also feed peanuts to Xiao Chen's nose when you watched others play cards?" Fang Aiguo said with some unconvinced.

Hearing this, Fang Chen was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at his mother in surprise, he really didn't know that he still had such a history.

Liu Xiuying's face turned red rarely, but she still said stiffly: "That's better than you, I used to let you take Xiaochen out to play, you just found a gazebo, spread the newspaper, and then directly sandwiched Xiaochen between his legs, and didn't let him come down to play at all, this is what you call taking a child?"

Hearing this, Fang Aiguo was instantly dumbfounded, completely speechless, simply closed his mouth, and looked at his newspaper again, quite a kind of hiding in a small building to control his winter, summer and spring and autumn.

Even Fang Chen couldn't help but gasp, how could he feel that he hadn't seen his mother for a few months, his mother's combat power had skyrocketed, and now he suddenly felt that it was really not easy for him to live so big.

Seeing that Fang Aiguo died down and bowed his head to admit defeat, Liu Xiuying snorted coldly, holding a spatula in his hand, like a general returning from the squad after a big victory, and walked into the kitchen again with a high spirit.

However, it is also said that in this war with family as the battlefield and Fang Aiguo as the opponent, Liu Xiuying has always won all battles and has never been defeated.

With his ears pricked up, he could hear the symphony of pots and pans in the kitchen again, and Fang Chen asked quietly: "Dad, why do I think my mother has a good temper today?"

Fang Aiguo put down the newspaper in his hand, subconsciously glanced at the kitchen curtain, and then nodded and replied in the affirmative.

As soon as the thought moved, Fang Aiguo whispered a little uncertainly: "Your mother is probably changing, right?"

Hearing this, Fang Chen instantly became messy, his mother is only forty-three years old this year, and there should be a few years before menopause.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Aiguo himself denied his inference, and muttered to himself: "It shouldn't be, after all, it's still early, but during this time, you'd better not mess with your mother, I've been beaten by your mother several times recently, and I'm not reasonable at all." ”

Looking at the pinching marks on his father's arms and thighs, as well as this slightly aggrieved appearance, Fang Chen became even more messy.

And seriously, he doesn't know a little bit now, is his father so wronged because his mother pinched him? Or is it because his mother pinched him unreasonably?

Fang Chen felt that according to his understanding of the patriotic comrades on the other side, it should be the latter.

In other words, if the mother was reasonable when she pinched him, then the father would admit it?

Fang Chen didn't know what to say at all, and even couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, Daddy wouldn't be shaking M, right?

Suddenly, Fang Chen asked solemnly, "Dad, how have you endured it for so many years?" Do you have any plans to divorce my mother. ”

Seriously, at this time, he was really worried about this, to say that his father, to be good-looking, to be talented, that is, the ability to behave in the world and the ability to take care of himself.

If he was like in his previous life, if he did nothing, he felt that there would be no big problems, and he had reflected that the divorce between them in his previous life also had part of his responsibility, and if he could persuade him to reconcile back then, the two might not have come to the step of divorce.

Even if he is willing to match, the two may not have the possibility of remarrying, after all, the two still have feelings, otherwise they would not have remarried.

And now, Dad is already famous, and he can be regarded as a well-known writer in Luozhou and even in Central Plains Province.

If he really can't help his mother's temperament, he is really afraid that his father will come to a drama of Chen Shimei abandoning his wife and children.

Fang Chen's words instantly made Fang Aiguo take a big startle, his face was weird, and he even looked at Fang Chen in a complicated way.

After a few breaths, Fang Aiguo, who came to his senses, glanced at the door curtain, and saw that it was still clanging inside, so he took a long breath, glared at Fang Chen, and said sharply: "Don't talk nonsense next time, if your mother hears this, maybe you think I have something in mind." ”

After saying this, Fang Aiguo suddenly fell silent.

After a long time, he said faintly: "Do you want to say that the idea of divorcing your mother has arisen? I must have started, but that was also a few years ago, when you were just in your first year of high school, I felt that Huai Cai had not met, I felt that your mother was messing around all day long, quite unreasonable, loved to play cards, the more miserable she lost, the more she played, and always had a desire to get the money back, and it was really unbearable." ”

But later, when you earn money, your family gradually becomes richer, and you no longer worry about firewood, rice, oil and salt, this kind of thought never happens again. ”

Speaking of this, Fang Aiguo looked at Fang Chen Fang Chen with a somewhat complicated expression.

Seriously, if it weren't for Fang Chen's excellent development later and the fact that he earned so much money, he could not worry about these firewood, rice, oil and salt, and could write a book wholeheartedly, so that Liu Xiuying would not make trouble with him for money, and it was useless to scold him, and he didn't know how long his marriage would last.

Relying on his son to earn money to save his marriage, there are probably not many people like him in the world, Fang Aiguo smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Even when I think about it at this time, I feel that the reason why I have this kind of thought, in the final analysis, is because I don't meet Huai Cai, and my heart is depressed, and I can't give your mother, a better life, not just because of your mother's temperament. ”

Fang Aiguo's voice changed, and he said with a smile: "I've been with your mother for so many years, you've grown so big, what can't I bear." ”

"Besides, I don't know what I look like, my limbs are not diligent and I don't know how to divide the grains, I don't know how to help the soy sauce bottle when it is poured, I am proud of my talents all day long, I am pretentious, I say that I don't want to drill the camp, I don't want to be with those villains, but in fact, I can't pull my face down, and I don't dare to go to the camp. ”

Fang Aiguo's face suddenly changed, and he said with a serious face: "So, our family can have the same appearance as before, can bring you up, your mother has a lot of credit, everything in the family is taken care of by your mother, since I married your mother, the family's food and clothing, whether there is money to spend, I don't worry about anything, laundry, cooking, and cleaning up housework are also your mother's business, your mother is a great hero of our family, how can I divorce your mother." ”

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in Fang Chen's eyes, and then he nodded silently.

Daddy is really good at this, the family can maintain that appearance, and even when he came home from college during the vacation in his previous life, he didn't see the flaws, and his mother made great contributions, and it can even be said that it is all thanks to his mother's work.

"And you don't know, your mother is a typical knife-mouthed tofu heart, and her mouth is powerful, but in fact, she is very measured. Fang Aiguo suddenly said with some pride.

Looking at the dense pinch marks on his father's arm, Fang Chen really didn't know what to say, and even wanted to ask his father, was it for him the courage to call this a measured hand, a knife mouth and a tofu heart?

Seriously, he felt that his mother would be a little heavier, and he would have to go to the hospital to see Fang Aiguo.

And what is the pride of my father, proud that he chose a wife like my mother, who is measured and didn't beat him to death?

Could it be that my dad is indeed shaking M?

Fang Chen was completely messy.

And at this moment, Liu Xiuying didn't know how to suddenly open the curtain and said to Fang Chen: "You go to the village and ask grandpa to come back for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner." ”

Fang Chen answered, tuck the padded jacket on Fang Mei's body, and then walk towards the village with him in his arms.

Since the establishment of the Qingtian Charity Foundation, the old man has rarely stayed at home, most of them are in the village and the headquarters of the Qingtian Charity Foundation, otherwise he would not throw Fang Wei to his mother and let his mother help take it.

According to the old man's character, since he expelled Fang Aijun, he must be responsible for this Fang Aijun to the end, and he will never fake his hands with others.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that the family is now in good condition, not bad at raising Fang Mei, and my mother really has nothing to do.

"The conditions at home are indeed good, depending on the fat you eat, is it Xiaoxiao? I hope that when you smoke the strips, you can grow a little taller and digest the fat on your body, otherwise it will be difficult to find a proud man." Fang Chen teased Fang Wei in his arms.

Thinking that Fang Mei was raised by his mother, and his little arms and legs had become lotus roots, Fang Chen felt speechless.

But seriously, this little guy is indeed likable, otherwise he wouldn't have unknowingly fed the little guy so much crispy meat before.

Well, that's right.

It's not that he forgot, but because Fang Wei is too cute.

And on the way, Fang Mei continued to play his cuteness, and the villagers he met on the way, but there was a kind of carrying something, all kinds of peanuts, melon seeds, candy, apples and pears, raisins, and even some were crazy to put a jar of canned peaches in Fang Mei's arms, isn't this going crazy?

Fang Chen hurriedly refused if he could, and if he couldn't refuse, he met a child on the road, so he gave a child some peanuts, melon seed candy, etc., just now.

Otherwise, he really suspected that if he couldn't get to the village, Fang Wei would be overwhelmed by these things.

At this time, Liu Xiuying, who was supporting Fang Chen, suddenly walked behind Fang Aiguo, pinched Fang Aiguo's neck, and frightened Fang Aiguo's hairs all over his body suddenly stood up.

"Patriotic, do you think the old man can really be so ruthless, throw the second child and the two of them thousands of miles away, a frozen Russia, and don't let them come back for the New Year?"