Fang Zhe answered Feng Xue's phone with a smile, saying that the IQs of men and women in love would decrease. Fang Jinsong felt that this was not wrong at all. He got off the ladder and looked up at the couplet he had just posted. Wrong, the left side is a lot higher than the right side. It seems that my billionaire son is not as good as his Laozi in some aspects.

Fang Jinsong didn’t plan to adjust the position of the couplet anymore. He planned to keep it like this. This is the strongest evidence for him to ridicule his son. When Fang Jinsong was proud, the smile on his son Fang Zhe’s face slowly disappeared until Finally hung up the phone, the originally happy face became calm and even a hint of worry.

"What's the matter? The young couple are awkward?" Fang Jinsong asked, Fang Zhe and Feng Xue's affairs, as early as a few months ago when Zhe went home, I told them, otherwise, don't look at today's New Year's Eve. Fang Jinsong believes that several matchmakers will still come to their home to talk about matchmaking. In the past six months, one thing that made Yang Xiuying the happiest and the most annoying for Fang Jinsong was that too many matchmakers came to their home to propose marriage!

From time to time, there are always one or two handsome girls appearing in their house. Yang Xiuying is very happy about it. A posture of the empress dowager choosing her concubine, looking good, well-educated, well-educated, good morals, etc. Waiting for a lot of messy conditions are getting higher and higher. One reason Fang Zhe stays home for a short time every time is because there are always matchmakers who bring young girls to their house to block him. This situation, until Only after Fang Zhe told Fang Jinsong and Yang Xiuying what had happened between him and Feng Xue did they change.

"No, her grandfather is sick and hospitalized. Her parents have to stay in the hospital for these two days. She is at home alone now." Fang Zhe explained with a worried expression.

Fang Jinsong came over and patted Fang Zhe on the shoulder, and said, "Do you know why your mother married me back then?"

Fang Zhe looked at Lao Tzu Fang Jinsong and shook his head. Perhaps his sister Fang Ying would know about this, but he has never been gossiping.

Fang Jinsong said as he moved the ladder, "Your mother said, because I am the best person in this world except for your grandma and your grandfather, that's why she married me!"

"When I was young, your grandma and grandpa worked in the town, and your aunt stayed at school only to go home once every two weeks. Your mother often stays alone at home. I often go to her to play and play, and she will become your mother! "

This was the first time that Fang Zhe heard his Laozi take the initiative to talk about him and his mother.

"Don't look at your mother sometimes being angry with me and saying that she is going to Yanjing to find you and will not come back. She will leave me for two days. Bao Zhun'er misses me in her heart!" Fang Jinsong said with some pride.

Fang Zhe was initially a little worried, but he was also amused by his father’s thoughts about life treasures: "How do I hear my sister say that you went to my aunt Xiulan at first, and then I saw my mother that she was more beautiful, so. .."

"Go, go, brat dared to say bad things about your aunt!" Fang Jinsong was exposed and became angry directly.

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On the afternoon of New Year’s Eve, at 5 pm in Yanjing time, Fang Zhe’s plane landed at Yanjing International Airport on time. As a native of Yanjing, Huizhong’s leading driver, Lao Zhang, handed over the car keys of an ordinary Audi. Fang Zhe left afterwards, and Fang Zhe drove directly to Feng Xue's house.

"I'm going to Yanjing soon!" When Fang Zhe said his decision during lunch, his mother Yang Xiuying and her sister Fang Ying both looked at him with surprise, only the father Fang Jinsong, and you The expression finally opened up.

Without waiting for his mother to interrogate, Fang Zhe said that he was about to celebrate the New Year, and the reason he had to rush to Yanjing was not because of something major happened in the company, but because he was going to accompany Feng Xue to celebrate the New Year.

Fang Zhe could feel that after he said the reason, his father's mood was relieved, his sister's mood was understanding, and his mother alone was a little depressed.

Growing up, their family has never been reunited during the New Year. Even if Fang Zhe is busy, no matter how big things happen, Yang Xiuying never allows Fang Zhe not to go home during the New Year. Although her mother only has elementary school education, in her heart, For the Spring Festival, the family reunion in this festival is more important than anyone else.

Yang Xiuying ate quietly, and Fang Ying and Fang Jinsong on the side also ate quietly at this time without talking. This could only wait for Yang Xiuying to figure out that none of them could help, but they might be unhelpful.

Fang Zhe watched her mother eat quietly, and realized that she still didn't want to let her go. Her mother had a temperament and lost her temper, but she was often the only time when the problem was when she was quiet and like a okay person.

The family ate quietly. After a short while, Yang Xiuying said, "You have to drink two bowls of rice soup. I boil so much in the pot and I can't leave it!"

There was joy on Fang Zhe’s face. He knew that his mother agreed. Fortunately, he did not cut the air ticket first in the afternoon. Otherwise, his mother would definitely not be angry with him. Just like before, he called her "Mom" for many days. Without agreeing.

"Hey, is it Miss Feng from Room 1202? If you have your courier, please come to the concierge to pick it up." At the door of Feng Xue's house, the concierge took the phone in his hand and looked at the young guy waiting outside the concierge and said:

"Young man, I said that it was very hard for you to deliver express delivery. It is not a holiday after New Year's Eve. I remember that you didn't deliver it until New Year's Eve?"

Fang Zhe looked at the uncle who showed half of his face from the porter window with a cautious look, and said, "Uncle, my express delivery is urgent, and it won't close during the Spring Festival!"

A few minutes later.

Feng Xue looked at Fang Zhe who appeared at the gate of the community, and stood there blankly. The sky was getting late. In the dark night sky, flakes of snow slowly fell. Under the street lamp at the gate of the community, a familiar and warm figure was deep. It was deeply burned deep in her heart.

"Girl, is it your courier?" The uncle of the concierge poked his head out and asked loudly.

"Yes" Feng Xue responded lightly, and walked towards Fang Zhe.

"It's fine, I'm still thinking about this big Chinese New Year, don't meet any bad guys!" The uncle happily retracted his head and closed the window. For Feng Xue raised Fang Zhe's little hand, he just didn't see it. The young man now, follow The express delivery is so casual, the world is getting worse and worse!

Fang Zhe and Feng Xue worked all night.

Don't think too much, they were just posting couplets, cleaning up the house, and mixing dumpling stuffing. Feng Xue's grandfather was hospitalized with a sudden illness last night. Her parents were worried about staying in the hospital. Feng Xue was rushed back to rest by his mother this morning.

After the two of them were exhausted, they slumped on the sofa and rested. It was already around 22 o'clock in the evening. Fang Zhe was still wondering whether he should go back or stay. The thoughts didn’t come up yet, Feng Xue said:

"You live at my house tonight. My parents are not there anyway, you sleep in their room."

"I'd better sleep on the sofa. It might not be convenient to sleep in your parents' room." Fang Zhe promised to stay overnight without even thinking about it. Tonight is New Year's Eve. He doesn't want to be alone in Yanjing." "Home", let alone leave Feng Xue at home.

The two of them didn't plan to watch the night. Feng Xue had stayed up all night last night without talking. Tomorrow morning she had to go to the hospital to give her parents the dumplings made by her and Fang Zhe.