My daughter is so annoying

[Anyway, I'm just a theatergoer. 】

[I think it's better not to care about things in the entertainment industry, it's all unclear. 】

[This is the first time I have met such a hot-tempered celebrity. 】

[Enough men. 】

[I still say the same thing, you can always trust Fang Cheng. 】

【…】

Fang Cheng took a sip of water and turned off the live broadcast directly.

A farce did not end there.

The live broadcast was edited and uploaded to Weibo, Station B, Zhihu and Tieba.

The first to retweet was Chenghai Entertainment's official Weibo.

Then there is Li Xueer.

Then there is Chen Mina.

Then there was Jiang Xiaohai.

Then Wang Jiong, Zhang Lei, Dahua, Peng Peng, and Zifeng all came forward to comment and leave messages in support of Fangcheng.

Finally, in an interview, Liu Minghua was asked if he had paid attention to this matter, and he only responded: "The entertainment industry needs young people like Fang Cheng."

Strange to say, after this incident, Fangcheng's fans did not decrease but increased, directly reaching 500 million, comparable to some first-line stars.

When Zhang Jiaxin saw this result, his heart was ashamed.

Originally, I wanted to make Fangcheng bad, but I didn't expect to make Fangcheng even more famous.

This matter did not completely subside until the eve of the New Year.

A few days before the new year, Fang Cheng drove Yang Yueyue's mother Li Lanfang and younger brother Yang Chaochao to Shanghai again for the new year, and the house became much more lively in an instant.

On Xiaonian's day, the house was cleaned. Li Lanfang and Yang Yueyue were in charge of washing, Fang Cheng and Yang Chaochao were in charge of wiping, and Qingqing was in charge of making trouble. It took most of a day to make the house look brand new.

This is called: saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new.

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Chapter 73 ▄██

Li Lanfang is very satisfied with Fangcheng's son-in-law. Even if Fangcheng has something to do and can't leave during the three festivals of the year, he will buy many gifts and send them home. He and Chaochao were brought to this big city to celebrate the New Year. For Li Lanfang, such a son-in-law was hard to find even with lanterns.

I haven't seen her for more than half a year, and my daughter Yang Yueyue's spirit is much better than before. Qingqing is also fat and white. As an elder, I am very happy to see this scene.

On New Year's Eve, the house is even more lively, hanging lanterns, posting Spring Festival couplets, making dumplings and eating New Year's Eve dinner.

There are old people and young people, not to mention how happy they are.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Yang Chaochao set off small fireworks like those played by children in the yard. Fang Cheng covered Qingqing's ears and watched from the sidelines.

"Qingqing, after today, you will be four years old. In the new year, you should be more obedient than last year."

Qingqing nodded heavily.

Fang Cheng puts the New Year's money red envelope in Qingqing's pocket. Although Qingqing doesn't need much money yet, this is also a traditional custom.

Qingqing has lucky money, and of course Yang Chaochao has it. Fang Cheng will not be stingy about this, after all, he is still a family now, and Yang Chaochao is not the kind of mischievous child, so Fang Cheng directly put 5000 yuan in the red envelope. It is the limit that the red envelope can bear.

"Come on, try to get into a good university, it's best to get into Fudan University, and then you can come to Shanghai to go to university."

"Thank you brother-in-law."

Both siblings have inherited Li Lanfang's simple character, and they are not so extravagant. You can tell who you like and who you don't just by looking at your eyes.

At the end of New Year's Eve, Fang Cheng and Yang Yueyue remained vigil.

The Spring Festival Gala program was still the same, except for one interesting sketch, there was nothing to watch, so Fang Cheng simply turned off the TV.

There are fireworks and firecrackers outside, and inside the house, two people are snuggling together.

Wait for the clock to strike twelve o'clock.

"Happy New Year." The two said in unison.

"Do we have a tacit understanding now?"

Yang Yueyue smiled sweetly.

Fang Cheng kissed her lightly on the lips, then hugged Yang Yueyue in his arms, turned off the light in the living room, and the two went back to the room and lay down.

Did nothing bad.

……

Two days before the Spring Festival, the family didn't go out much. In the early morning of the third day, Fang Cheng went to the park as before.

But this time I also brought a lot of gifts, all of which are supplements suitable for the elderly.

Seeing Fang Cheng coming with big and small bags, Zhang Shanfeng said helplessly, "Didn't I tell you not to mess with these things?"

"I know what you mean by being old, but it's not the Spring Festival now. Besides, I have been experienced with you for so long, and I have never had a chance to express my gratitude. Take these things as my little wishes, and you must accept them."

Seeing Zhang Shanfeng was still hesitant.

Fang Cheng immediately said again: "I bought everything, if you don't accept it, I don't need these things, so I can only leave them at home and wait for them to expire."

Under Fang Cheng's verbal sword, Zhang Shanfeng finally said: "Okay, you put it down first."

"Okay."

Putting the big and small bags aside, Fang Cheng began to practice with the old man again.

After several months of practice, not only did Fang Cheng feel much better than before, but he also improved a lot in terms of reaction and concentration.

Fang Cheng knows that this is the benefit of practicing martial arts, so he has made up his mind to keep this habit for many years.

As usual, after an hour and a half, both of them stopped.

After Zhang Shanfeng took a sip of tea, he said with a smile: "Have you noticed that you are not sweating as much now as before?"

Suddenly saying this, Fang Cheng really felt this way.