Boy, see not to say broken, this is the root of being a human being.

He rubbed his heart and returned to his position.Fang Yusheng seemed to smile, like a hermit high man, with a deep smile on his face, he said, "Master, never easily show the real cooking."

He truly believed his father’s words.

He held his hands in his heart, blinked at the eyes of the stars, and said to the other, "Dad, you are really powerful, you must cook more for us to eat."I told you that in fact, my mother's cooking is not good, but it is not difficult to eat.You make it better than your mother."

Fang Yusheng quickly looked outside, did not see Qiao Weixi in the dining room and the living room, he also looked at the buckwheat vine in front of the courtyard, Qiao Weixi holding Fang Taoran playing under the rattan flower.

Fang Taoran wore a yellow cotton dress, held in her arms by her mother, and she stretched out a small hand and was playing with rattan.Even if she is still very small, she can see that she looks very similar to Joey.

The two sons look very much like Fang Yusheng, but the eyebrows are more like Joey.And daughter Fang Taoran is like Joe Xingxi seven or eight points, after growing up, will be a little goblin.

The wife and daughter are far away, understand that Qiao Weixi can not hear the words of the son, Fang Yusheng this is determined.

He looked down at him, his eyes serious.

He looked at his father incredlantly, “What’s wrong with Dad?”My dad was so serious, he didn’t seem to have done anything wrong.

Fang Zikai is searching his mind for whether he has made a mistake recently, and he seems to have done no other mistakes than love to fight.Did you know about your own fight, your father knows?

Fang Zikai was very disheartened in his heart, and he was preparing to take the initiative to admit his mistake and get a forgiveness from Fang Yusheng.Fang Yusheng said, “People can’t be all-talented.”Your mother will carve beautiful jade pieces, she's great."

I don't understand why my father began to praise his mother, but Fang Ziyi still followed Fang Yusheng's words, "It's great."He went to his mother's jade shop and saw her studio, and the things that his mother carved looked just like real, especially beautiful.

He admitted that his mother was very good.

Fang Yusheng also said, "Your mother, grew up to be coveted, from small to large, there are people who love her, what she wants to eat, someone will do to her."She lived a life before, happier than you and your brother and sister.”

Fang Zikai did not realize the point of his father's words, so he asked, "What do you want to say?"

Fang Yusheng looked at him blankly."You have no patience."Fang Yusheng sighed and said, "Mother worked hard to cook for the two of you, even if the food she cooks is no longer difficult, you have to eat every meal she makes with gratitude."

“Why?”I think my dad’s request is very arbitrary.

Not bad to say?

Fang Yu's face became serious and overbearing, and he said, "Because she is my baby, my baby is a cow and a horse for you, and you must be grateful."

He opened his mouth and could not say a word of retort.

His father is arrogant.

"Then I won't hate my mother's food."

“Hmm.”

The man who disliked the man was in trouble, and Fang Yusheng threw him out.

Fang Zixi just came out of the kitchen, and heard his mother shouting outside the house, “Shut up, can you help me get some wet paper towels?”

“Oh.”

Fang Ziqi ran out with wet paper towels, and the summer was particularly hot, but the rattan flowers were very cool.Qiao Wei smoked a piece of paper, gave Fang Taoran wipe his hand, wiped his hand, Qiao Weixi hugged Fang Taoran sat down on the small stone stool.

Noticing that Fang Zixi seemed to have something to say, and Qiao Lingxi asked him, “What do you want to do with it, what do you want to say?”Tell me directly.”

He said, “Are you a dad’s baby?”

Joey: “...”

In front of Fang Yusheng, Qiao Weixi is an old driver, but in front of the children, Qiao Weixi has a woman's support.She blushed slightly, and asked Fangzi, somewhat shyly, "Why did you suddenly ask this?"

"My father said you were her baby."

“Oh...” Joe’s face looked even redder.“Yes?”

“Yes.”

Joey was sweet in his heart.

Fang Yusheng, this old scoundry, nothing to say in front of the children what to do, it is strange.

Fang Zi stared at the crumbs on her mother's face, and wondered, what was she blushing about?

“I want to know.”When Joe looked at himself, he continued, “Why are you going to be a dad’s baby?”

Qiao Xixi can't tell Fangzi, because I can sleep with your father, I can give your father a cub...

She coughed and said, "Because he loves me, I love him, we are husband and wife, so I am his baby."

“Oh.”

Fang Zi looked at him and asked, “Then when will I have my own baby?”I want to be good to my baby.”

Today’s children are really mature.

Qiao Jixi thought of a joke, the other son said, "When we are still children, always sad, after growing up, in the end is to read Tsinghua, or North good."When I grew up, I found out that the idea of childhood was just a joke, because whether it was Tsinghua or Peking University, it didn't matter to us."

He knew the North and knew what it meant.

So the question is, he is asking the mother "baby" question, mother pulled the North of China what to do?

Joe said, "Now, instead of thinking about how to treat your baby, you can think about it first, can you get your wife?"Joe said, seeing that the face of the square is not good, he laughed, "Fangzi, girls do not like little fat."

She patted the little belly of the square, and laughed even more unscrupulously.

Fangzi pulled his small face, turned around in anger, he ran into the house, rushed to the still cooking Fang Yusheng roared, "Dad, take care of your baby!"Your baby said I couldn’t marry my wife!She insults people!”

Fang Yusheng's hand slipped, almost lost the pot shovel in his hand.

He smiled and said, "Then you'll marry a wife and show her."

"That's natural."

Fang Zicheng looked up at his brother and father, and thought of what, he showed a look of interest.Marrying a wife... he thought of what Fang Zikai had said to himself, and he said that he was of bad character and easy to offend.

Will you be able to marry your wife?

“What are you thinking?”

Seeing his brother in the thug, Fangzi was sitting next to the square.

He said, "I'm thinking, can I marry my wife?"

The square froze.

I probably never thought that my brother would think about this problem that does not meet the requirements of others.