The rich president let me go: fall in love with you after drunk

Chapter 242 Brother-in-law, I am your sister-in-law! (two)
Fang's mother watched Fang's father leave, and wanted to open her mouth to stop him.Mother Fang pursed her lips lightly, but she couldn't open her mouth when she wanted to say something. She looked up at her son, and in her eyes was the first time she held him to learn to walk in the yard, the first time she took him to the zoo, and of course The first time we parted, the nanny hugged him and sat in the car, but I had to board the train going south for a visit...

There were faint cries in my ears, "Mom, mom..."

Between the eyebrows, in the eyes as deep as the sea, slowly, there is apology and guilt...

Fang's mother can't forget that time, that time when she got off the plane, she looked at Fang Shiyou staring at herself with hatred, and yelled "I hate you, I hate you!"

Mother Fang remembered that day very clearly, it was Fang Shiyou's 16th birthday.Fang Shiyou, who couldn't wait for him, rushed to the airport. At the airport, he tore off the white shirt he bought for him with his own hands, threw it on the ground and ran away. She wanted to chase after her, but because she was on business, the plane was about to take off , no chance.

As much as a son loves himself, then he will hate himself as much.Fang's mother didn't know how Fang Shiyou rushed into the airport at such a young age. She clearly hid it from Fang Shiyou on purpose, but he still knew...

The son has so much affection for her, but she has never made her sad. She is really not competent as a mother.Fang's mother knew how much she owed her son. Those ten years were a debt, and in the next ten years, she owed more and more.She knew the conflict between her husband and son, and she tried her best to block and cover it up, but the two still met each other like a flame of oil, burning and burning could not be extinguished.

Regret, what's the use, she is not a good mother, she blames herself, and she can't bring back her son who has left home.

After so many years, Fang Shiyou still knows what kind of temperament Fang Shiyou is. Back then, his father almost drove him to a dead end, and he still insisted on not saying a soft word, and refused to turn back.

Stiffness, it's just that stiff, a good home, but it's better not to have.Although her old man kept saying that if he wanted this son, he would treat him as dead, and he would never see him again in this life, but how could she not understand his thoughts, after all, they were a husband and wife who had been together for almost a lifetime.Whenever she calls her son, there are always people walking around beside her, who seem to want to listen, but seem to be disgusted at the same time.

Every time at this time, Mother Fang always sighed, why bother.

Humans are such a complicated animal, they clearly think about it, but they like to say things that are not good.Every Chinese New Year, she always goes to contact her father and son.It's been so many years, not to mention the New Year, there are many big and small festivals, she called to ask her son to come back, and the son never agreed once, at most he promised to meet her, and he didn't even enter the house, let alone meet his father up.

"Son, Mom, I miss you so much..." Finally couldn't help it, Mother Fang spoke, her voice trembling, she raised her hand and grabbed Fang Shiyou's arm, "Don't go, okay, even, even Just stay and have a meal..."

No matter how beautiful she is in front of people, she is just a woman and a mother even though she is a dereliction of duty mother.

Rarely, the dignified, intelligent and generous Mrs. Fang lost her composure and pulled her son's arm. Outside the gate of her own house, the circles of her eyes almost turned red.

"Master..."

With the sound of footsteps calling, someone appeared inside the door again, it was the Fang family's nanny "Aunt Jiang".

"Oh, ma'am!"

It was said that the young master had returned home, but there was no sign of him for a long time. After being guided all the way to the gate, he saw Fang's mother's distress and Fang Shiyou's frowning.

Aunt Jiang hurriedly stepped forward to support Mother Fang, raised her head and said to Shiyou, "Master, let's go into the house and talk. Look at the cold weather, and the wife wears so little. The wife is not young, not as young as a young lady." Now, you have to be careful about everything.”

A reminder touched Fang Shiyou's heartstrings. He once remembered someone's great truth, "What kind of tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop..."

Stretching out his hand, Fang Shiyou took his mother's arm and put it on his shoulder, half-supporting and half-embracing her, pulling her closer to the door, and returning to the warm room like spring.

Fang Shiyou went to pour a glass of water and handed it to his mother who was reclining on the sofa. His mother was full of relief, but Fang Shiyou was speechless and sat silently on the other side of the sofa.

"Sister-in-law Jiang, the young master will eat here tonight. You can prepare some dishes that the young master likes. Also go and inform Secretary Yang that any event today will be canceled, no matter who it is..."

Mother Fang ordered, and Aunt Jiang repeatedly said yes, "Fortunately, I'm not old, I still remember the taste of the young master." Aunt Jiang smiled, with a rare sincerity and simplicity in her smile.

Aunt Jiang was the daughter of the old village chief when Fang's father was sent to the Northwest. She became a widow in her 20s and came to Fang's house as a nanny.

"Aunt Jiang, no need, you don't need to bother too much." Fang Shiyou was polite and polite, and even more so.Aunt Jiang is really very nice, she couldn't tell the slightest difference, she just said, "What's the trouble, isn't it Chinese New Year today."

Mother Fang looked at Aunt Jiang and then at Fang Shiyou, and smiled heartily.Where are there so many complicated people and things? If you simply think about it and deal with it, everything will not be so difficult.

Fang Shiyou was sitting on the sofa, chatting with his mother. When he was a child, he yearned for such a scene, but when he grew up, he found it difficult. But now, when it really happened, this plain and watery feeling made people feel so at ease.

Not long enough, Fang's father also came out, sitting on the small sofa beside him, quietly listening to the conversation between mother and son, very serious, but didn't interrupt a word.

Later, Aunt Jiang brought out some dried fruit, and three cups of tea were also placed on the table.Fang Shiyou peeled the hazelnuts and pine nuts, and gave Fang Mu the rest except for the scattered ones that fell into his mouth.Fang's mother's mouth has already blossomed with joy,

Fang's mother is also a caring person. Seeing Fang's father staring at the newspaper but wafting over from time to time, with a desolate taste of AIDS, she pursed her lips and said, "Oh, so much, I'm afraid of getting fat if I eat too much, I share it." Your daddy."

Mother Fang handed over the dried fruit in her palm very normally, and put it on the table.At first, Fang's father showed a bit of disgust with his eyes from the side of the newspaper, but he was defeated within a few minutes and started eating on his own.

When he received the call from Ningxia, Fang Shiyou was peeling fruit for Fang's mother. The early stage of the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala had already started on TV. There were lively front and back scenes, as well as big street interviews. Everything was as usual as ordinary people's homes ...

That night, Fang Shiyou really lived at home. What he didn't expect was that he hadn't been home for so many years, but there was a set of his pajamas and enough changes of clothes for him. They were all brand new. Whoever makes a big purchase is still adding one by one by someone with a heart, in short, it is unexpected for him.

In fact, even if they ate at home, there was almost no communication between Fang Shiyou and Fang's father.They each eat their own meals, but Fang's mother is like a condiment inside, sticky on one side and sticky on the other, picking up vegetables for Fang Shiyou and adding wine for Fang's father, there is no awkwardness at all.Of course, even in such an environment, the three people in this family are already satisfied.

Closing the door, taking a shower, everything was in place, Fang Shiyou lay on the bed and dialed Ningxia's phone again. The person who got through the phone didn't answer, but the loud laughter and laughter directly broke the waiting silence.

"Hello", the person on the phone also laughed.

"What's the matter, did you laugh like this when you got the red envelope tonight?" Fang Shiyou joked, with one arm pillowed behind his head.

"Where are there any red envelopes, people of this age, it's good not to give red envelopes to others." Ning Xia replied, got up and went to the balcony, sitting on a small stool, leaning against the wall. "It's not like a group of old men and women who are over half a century old are playing poker, making a lot of noise, and they have more energy than me in their 20s." Ning Xia laughed at himself softly.As she said, the frolicking outside was the older generation of the family playing cards. You can guess, and there were stickers, and the cards that lost a few hands were almost invisible.

"Oh, not bad, why don't you participate?" Some people are typical of getting cheap and being good-looking. They don't know that if someone goes to play cards, there is no time to answer his phone.

"Me? I'm stupid. I don't know how to play like this. If I go too far, it will probably be posted as 'Bai Wuchang' long ago." Ning Xia laughed, but Fang Shiyou said helplessly, "Your family members are quite neat. , why did you give birth to you, you are stupid and stupid, and now you are even more stupid..."

The two fell down laughing one after another, one leaning against the bed and the other leaning against the wall.

It's late at night, but there are still people setting off fireworks, clusters of fireworks, high into the night sky, and it's gorgeous for a while.

"Oh, by the way, there is something you have to explain to me!" After the joke, Fang Shiyou's voice suddenly became serious, making Ningxia Zhang Er confused, and asked, "Why?"

Why, why do you still dare to ask, Fang Shiyou snorted, "Who did you say was an old man just now?" Fang Shiyou suddenly remembered the conversation between Ningxia and his sister when he was on the phone just now. join in the fun'.What kind of talk is this, who is the old man, and what is it to join in the fun?The more Fang Shiyou thought about it, the more he felt that there was something in his words, and obviously scolded him in different ways...

Some people's narrow-mindedness is really not just for fun, they come when they say it, faster than turning the pages of a book.

Ning Xia was startled when he heard this, and then realized what Fang Shiyou was talking about. It turned out that Fang Shiyou had listened to the conversation between himself and Xia Yuqian.Ning Xia laughed and said, "You, aren't you an old man?"

"Little thing, you want to die, don't you!" Fang Shiyou said angrily, "Dare to say I'm an old man!"

(End of this chapter)