My Inseparable House Guests

"Shanshan, this is really your son." Although Wu Yue couldn't believe it, the facts were right in front of her. This woman who looked like her age already had a son in her twenties.

"That's right." Mother Fang forced her head and Fang Ze's head side by side, and then said to Wu Yue, "Look, doesn't it look like it? It took me ten months to get it out."

"Mom, can you stop using this word, it sounds like you pinched a clay doll."

"It's all the same, don't care about the details."

"Oh." Fang Ze listened to Fang Ma's words, and patted Fang's balls on the head with dissatisfaction.

"Don't take pictures, combing this hairstyle is very troublesome. Your dad doesn't have time to get my hair."

"So you have to learn to do it yourself."

"Then why do I want my husband to use it?" Fang Ma turned around and said to Lao Yao and Wu Yue, "Are you going to go together? The four of us can just join a car."

By the time Fang Ze Fang's mother, Lao Nao and Wu Yue were all sitting in the car, neither Lao Nao nor Wu Yue had recovered from the shock caused by Fang's rebellious appearance.

"Auntie, I didn't expect you to be so young."

"Don't call me auntie." Fang Ma said to Wu Yue, "you should call me Shanshan, I can't be as old as auntie."

"Yeah, good." Wu Yue nodded, and she also noticed that the man who was already a mother in front of her was not only young, but also similar in mentality.

"That's right." After talking a few words with Lao Yao and Wu Yue, Fang Ma turned her head and said to Fang Ze, "Xiao Xin sent me a message, I hope you will find time to go to her hometown to find her as soon as possible. You When do you plan to go."

"Next week." Fang Ze thought for a while and said, "A younger friend of mine may come to me on Monday, so I don't have time."

"Is it the cute little Lolita?" Fang Ma asked, looking at Fang Ze with excitement.

"Can you be more reserved," Fang Ze said helplessly, "It's a boy."

"Hmm." When Fang's mother heard that she was not a little Lolita, she immediately lost interest, and then pointed to Fang Ze and said, "You will go to the mall with me and I will buy you some clothes, otherwise I am afraid you will go to Xiaoxin's hometown. Will be ashamed of personal image issues."

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome." Fang Ze was a little scared when he heard the shopping mall.

"Why don't you need it?" Fang's mother said dissatisfied, "If you don't dress up and look handsome, your grandfather can let you take your only granddaughter away?"

"You don't want to talk, say I'm a pig. I think I can." Fang Ze took out the phone and said to Fang's mother, "Do you think the girl on the screen of this phone looks good."

"It looks good." Fang Ma replied affirmatively.

"How could the son born from such a beautiful girl be bad?" Fang Ze said to Fang Ze, "So let's not go to the mall to buy clothes."

"No." Fang's mother shook her head decisively, "You forgot that you still inherited part of your father's genes."

"Then it's up to you." Fang Ze gave up resistance.

The taxi stopped in front of a high-end shopping plaza. After Fang Ze and Fang Ma said goodbye to Lao Yao and Wu Yue, they walked into the building.

Women buying clothes and men buying electronic products are absolutely different.

Because when there is no shortage of money, men buy electronic products first for performance and second for lights.

If you want to buy something that not only has good performance, but also has rgb, then you don't need to pick it, just place the order directly.

But shopping for clothes is different for women. They often remove a piece of clothing from their shopping list for reasons that sound inexplicable to men.

"The fabric of this dress is not soft enough."

"The buttons on this suit don't look good."

"These shoes look a bit big from the front."

"The color of these pants is not correct."

Fang Ze accompanied Fang’s mother from the first floor to the third floor, but Fang’s mother still did not choose suitable clothes for Fang Ze.

"Oh, what do you think of this one." Fang Ma walked to a shelf with pink clothes hanging on and said to Fa Ze.

"Mom, pink."

"What's wrong with the pink one, just look good." Fang Ma said, pulling Fang Ze over, "Come on, give it a try."

"I refuse. It is impossible to touch a fan in this life." Fang Ze shook his head like a rattle.

Fang Ze still remembers that when he was in junior high school, Fang's mother bought him a half sleeve with hellokitty printed on it, but after Fang Ze went to school, he was laughed at for three years!

"Huh, don't try if you don't try." Fang Ma pulled up Fang Ze and said, "I'm hungry when I leave, let's go eat something first.

Feeling that your elderly can be tired from shopping, not easy.

Fang Ze and Fang’s mother went into a braised pot restaurant to eat. Fang Ze asked casually while sitting on their seats, “By the way, mom, is my dad busy lately?”

"Very busy," Fang Ma said, "Do you remember your old Uncle Lin's daughter."

"Which Uncle Lin?" Fang Ze asked.

"It's the one with three stars."

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"His daughter Lin Yun, didn’t you always call sister Lin when you were young? Later, she went to the National University of Defense Technology to study for a PhD student in air defense weapons. After graduation, she had been studying weapons, but she didn’t know what happened recently. My father’s research institute is going to do research on macro electronics, ball lightning, and so on, so your father has been working on this for a long time. It’s been a long time since he went home."

"That's it." Fang Ze heard his mother's narration, and gradually remembered a quiet and gentle short-haired sister in his mind.

"Sister Lin doesn't research weapons, I feel pretty good." Fang Ze said, "When I was young, I always felt that she was too enthusiastic about weapons research."

"Because of the fanaticism, she is now a major." Fang Ma's evaluation of Lin Yun was quite positive. "The independent and self-reliant woman is like a little Lolita, there are people who can't wait to hold her in her arms."

"Your old man is abnormal enough."

"Presumptuous, how did you talk to your mother?" Fang's mother patted the table and stared at Fang Ze, as if the person who just said to hold the little Lolita was not herself.

Fang Ze didn't dare to talk back to Fang's mother, and was about to apologize daily, but before he could say anything, he heard Fang's mother looking at his wrist and saying, "Wait, you stretch out your arm, let me take a look at your wrist. table."

"Ah, you said this." Fang Ze revealed the watch that Chief Executive Stark had given him to Fang's mother. "A friend gave it."

Fang's mother squeezed Fang Ze's wrist, took a close look, and then said, "Which friend will give you tens of millions of watches, male or female?"

"Men." Fang Ze thought for a while and told the truth.

"A male friend gave you a watch worth tens of millions." Fang Ma excitedly grabbed Fang Ze's wrist and said, "Could it be your gay friend?"

"Mom, can you speak well!"