Fang Mo;? ? ?
"What's the status?"
Lao Fang twitched the corner of his mouth and took two puffs of his cigarette.
Now his whole body was about to be enveloped in smoke.
Perhaps because he smoked too hard, Lao Fang also choked and coughed twice before speaking in a hoarse voice.
"Son, my parents have worked hard for most of their lives to save everything for you. Don't put too much pressure on me. Dad knows he was wrong..."
Got it wrong?
How do you know you're wrong?
Why did dad suddenly apologize to me?
Fang Mo was stunned, a little flattered.
"Forcing you to find a job before may have indeed made you feel a little confused."
"The main reason is that dad thinks that since you are with Yuelan, you have to fight for your reputation. A man can't just eat his wife's soft rice, right?"
"Now it seems that Dad's view was wrong."
"Actually, with our family's family conditions, it's enough to support you alone. Even if Yuelan doesn't work, if we live an ordinary life, my parents can fully afford to support you two."
"Don't delay, let's go to the hospital when we have time."
"Dad, you are the only son. We have to see a doctor. If there is any situation, I will find a psychiatrist for counseling in time."
After saying this, Lao Fang flicked the cigarette ashes on his fingertips and frowned;
"It's okay, don't be afraid."
"Dad has never seen cases more serious than yours. There are precedents for people to cure them. Dad will be with you. We must actively face physical diseases."
"Whether it's a physical level or a psychological level..."
Fang Mo finally heard what his father meant.
Did my dad think he was hysterical?
The corner of his mouth twitched violently; "No, Dad, I'm really not sick."
"I know I know."
Lao Fang held the cigarette in his mouth and held the butt of the cigarette with his fingers. He smoked puff after puff, exhaling large puffs of white mist. While nodding his head in a muffled voice, he took out his mobile phone and searched for something on the Internet.
The cigarette burned to the end quickly, and Lao Fang exhaled a breath of stale breath and put out the cigarette butt.
Ignoring the wife next to him who had turned pale, he patted Fang Mo's thigh and said;
"Son, we just went to check it out. Dad didn't say you must be sick. It's just that we're not afraid of ten thousand, just what if, right?"
"I mean what if you get sick?"
"And since there are signs, go and check. It's just a check and it won't delay things. It's better to choose a different day, or tomorrow."
Fang Mo's eyes twitched. If the person in front of him wasn't his biological father, he would have really wanted to curse.
Dad, I think you are the one who needs to be checked.
To be honest with you, why don't you believe me?
However, he was also curious about what his father had searched for on the Internet, so he leaned his head over, glanced at it, and immediately his mouth twitched wildly.
[Early symptoms of hysteria]
[My son is suffering from hysteria. Should I give up practicing trumpet with my wife? 】
[Probability of recovery of hysterical patients]
[Is it still necessary to treat hysteria? 】
[Can a 45-year-old middle-aged man still get his wife pregnant? 】
Fang Mo's old face darkened.
Am I his fucking biological child?
"Dad, I'm telling you very seriously, can you please stop thinking I'm joking..."
Fang Mo's voice was a little louder when he said this.
My mother was already resentful towards him, but when she heard this boy yelling at the top of his lungs, she immediately swung him in the eye.
Snapped!
Fang Jiuran slapped the table.
"What are you yelling about? One of you speaks loudly for fear that the other person will be deaf, and the other is so loud that there is no gentlemanly demeanor at all. He started smoking in front of his wife and daughter-in-law."
"Look at this house for you to smoke. It's full of smoke. Do you want to become an immortal, Fang Chen?"
Lao Fang;…
Fang Mo;…
dong dong dong-
Just when the father and son were still planning to continue discussing the issue of hysteria.
Suddenly there was a knock on the box door.
"Which one?"
Ning Yuelan was slightly stunned. We haven't ordered yet, and no one has called the waiter. Who is outside the door?
Fang Jiuran had slowly stood up, and made a helpless expression with his hands spread out towards Ning Yuelan;
"It's just a fly for a few prisoners. But he came to the port city, and the brat is also here. It's really hard to justify not seeing him face to face."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open.
"Brother-in-law, I haven't seen you for such a long time, why is my sister still so venomous!"
"We are all a family after all. You have all come from Jiangcheng to visit us. You must have a peaceful meal together, right?"
A group of people filed in bustlingly.
The leader is a middle-aged couple. The man is about forty years old, but it may be because his genes are relatively ordinary and his appearance was relatively average when he was young.
So compared to Lao Fang, a 40-year-old middle-aged man, he is far behind.
Lao Fang is middle-aged, and his charm has not diminished.
Even if his type of uncle were thrown into a bar, there would probably be little girls who would love him so much that they would cheat on him.
Those who come are different.
Compared to Fang Chen's handsome facial features, his entire face always gave people a gloomy look, whether it was due to proportion or coordination issues.
Behind him was a middle-aged woman of similar age, probably his wife.
Followed by a tall young man, his stunning eyes fell on Ning Yuelan as soon as he came in.
His little eyes rolled around, not knowing what he was thinking.
Fang Mo was also stunned when he saw who was coming.
"Brother-in-law, aunt?"
That's right, the person who came was none other than Fang Jiuran's family who were related by blood.
Fang Mo's uncle and aunt.
This family is not a good one. There was a big quarrel with the Fang family in Jiangcheng.
So much so that Fang Mo almost forgot that this blood relationship existed.
Because the two sides have not contacted each other for almost ten years.
When I saw them today, I remembered that I still have such a group of relatives.
Lao Fang stood up immediately and responded lightly. Although he was smiling, his tone was neither salty nor bland. There was no hint of happiness or anger, but a bit of alienation.
"Qi Jiawei, it's not like you don't know Ran Ran's character. Can I control her mouth?"
"The two families haven't seen each other for such a long time. Don't get into a tense situation when they meet. Find a place to sit down."
Fang Jiuran curled his lips.
Without saying anything, he just pulled out the chair and sat down again.
Ning Yuelan was full of questions.
Qi Jiawei?
Fang Mo's uncle is called Qi Jiawei?
Should not be!
Aunt Ran and her father-in-law Fang Chen are from the same family.
Logically speaking, shouldn't Fang Jiuran's brothers and sisters also have the surname Fang?
Why has she never heard of Aunt Ran having such a younger brother?
She held the question and gave Fang Mo a questioning look.
The couple had a spiritual connection, and Fang Mo understood instantly.
The wife was curious as to when she had such a close relationship.
Fang Mo picked up Lao Fang's cell phone and pointed at the text messaging function.
Xuan even lowered his head and edited a text message to send.
[In the era when my mother was born, a family was only allowed to have one child. She was a super-born child. At that time, sons were valued over daughters. My grandfather abandoned my mother when he saw that she was a daughter. The person who adopted her happened to be my grandfather]
[So my dad and my mom got together naturally]
[Later, my mother tried to visit relatives and bumped into their family by chance. The process was a bit complicated, and my mother didn’t explain it very clearly to me. Anyway, it seemed that their family had settled in Jiangcheng more than ten years ago. After taking a paternity test, my mother confirmed the blood relationship]
[However, my grandma and grandpa did not care about her and abandoned her. If my grandpa had not adopted my mother, she would have froze to death in the ice and snow, so my mother does not have deep feelings for these relatives]
[On the contrary, my uncle’s family has been trying to get together. Do you remember that my grandfather’s old house in Jiangcheng was demolished ten years ago?My mother said that it was for this reason that my uncle and his family tried their best to get together and recognize their relatives.]
[He would come to visit my house every now and then. In the end, the fox’s tail was exposed, and it seemed that he wanted to start a business or something. But at that time, my father happened to lend money to Uncle Yin to start a business, and he had no cash at all, so he told them clearly. 】
[This completely angered my brother-in-law's family. They asked me how they were doing, and visited me every three days to get close. Isn't it just to borrow money? 】
[As a result, my father actually lent the money to Uncle Yin, an outsider, rather than to the whole family. This behavior completely angered the uncle, and the two families severed contact again]
[Our two families didn’t get close to each other after that, and our relationship was very ordinary. I didn’t know that I would see their family here today. I just thought that Jiangcheng is so small, how could things end that time and never happen again? I haven’t seen their family before. It turns out they moved to Hong Kong City to settle down]
After seeing the text message edited by Fang Mo, Ning Yuelan relaxed her brows slightly and nodded slightly in understanding.
According to time calculation, the abandonment rate was indeed very high in the era when Fang Jiuran was born.
Many families have feudal ideas and are waiting to give birth to a daughter.
The child may even be secretly thrown away without the mother's knowledge.
Or they could be raised to four or five years old and sold to people in some small valleys as child brides.
After all, raising a child is expensive.
After all, boys can still take care of themselves until they die. In the eyes of people of that era, girls are just raising a daughter-in-law for someone else's family.
Girls will eventually get married when they grow up, so people of that generation are more or less patriarchal.
This kind of thinking still exists in Chaoshan, and many locals in eastern Guangdong still have this idea.
At this thought, Ning Yuelan couldn't help but sympathize with her mother-in-law.
I didn't expect that Aunt Ran, who had always been carefree and hot-tempered, would have such a tragic and bitter past.
[I just said it’s no wonder we didn’t see too many of your relatives at our wedding]
Ning Yuelan replied to Fang Mo with a text message, and Fang Mo smiled bitterly.
Do you have any relatives in your family?
Grandpa and Mr. Ning both went to the battlefield and fought the Sakurajima Japs.
At that time, there were no particularly developed mobile communication devices.
In the eyes of many people, once their children set foot on the battlefield, there is basically no return.
Grandpa’s Anti-Japanese War ended, and he couldn’t even find his own home after he returned.
Grandpa Fang Mo only had Fang Chen, his biological son, and it was precisely because of this that he adopted Fang Jiuran, his adopted daughter.
During the wedding, the relatives of the Ning family were deserted.
On Fang Mo's side, his parents and a few familiar old neighbors kept the scene going.
In the field, Fang Jiuran crossed his arms and glanced at the family of three who came in with a cold attitude.
"Qi Jiawei, your family really has no sense of time. We were hungry and waited for your family of three for almost 40 minutes."
Hearing this, Fang Mo's uncle Qi Jiawei grinned without any guilt on his face;
"Sorry, sister, brother-in-law, there was a traffic jam on the road when we came here."
"My son got off work a little late today, and he was delayed a little when he came to pick us up. It's a long way from Haozheng Steel Factory to here. The leader paid special attention to the child and asked him to work overtime."
"Well, it is a top company after all, and the work tasks are also heavy."
"The main reason is that the leader values our family Junlin too much. Otherwise, other colleagues would have got off work long ago. In addition, the new Mercedes-Benz that the family bought is too wide and difficult to park."
"The child just wasted a lot of time reversing the car."
"What's the status?"
Lao Fang twitched the corner of his mouth and took two puffs of his cigarette.
Now his whole body was about to be enveloped in smoke.
Perhaps because he smoked too hard, Lao Fang also choked and coughed twice before speaking in a hoarse voice.
"Son, my parents have worked hard for most of their lives to save everything for you. Don't put too much pressure on me. Dad knows he was wrong..."
Got it wrong?
How do you know you're wrong?
Why did dad suddenly apologize to me?
Fang Mo was stunned, a little flattered.
"Forcing you to find a job before may have indeed made you feel a little confused."
"The main reason is that dad thinks that since you are with Yuelan, you have to fight for your reputation. A man can't just eat his wife's soft rice, right?"
"Now it seems that Dad's view was wrong."
"Actually, with our family's family conditions, it's enough to support you alone. Even if Yuelan doesn't work, if we live an ordinary life, my parents can fully afford to support you two."
"Don't delay, let's go to the hospital when we have time."
"Dad, you are the only son. We have to see a doctor. If there is any situation, I will find a psychiatrist for counseling in time."
After saying this, Lao Fang flicked the cigarette ashes on his fingertips and frowned;
"It's okay, don't be afraid."
"Dad has never seen cases more serious than yours. There are precedents for people to cure them. Dad will be with you. We must actively face physical diseases."
"Whether it's a physical level or a psychological level..."
Fang Mo finally heard what his father meant.
Did my dad think he was hysterical?
The corner of his mouth twitched violently; "No, Dad, I'm really not sick."
"I know I know."
Lao Fang held the cigarette in his mouth and held the butt of the cigarette with his fingers. He smoked puff after puff, exhaling large puffs of white mist. While nodding his head in a muffled voice, he took out his mobile phone and searched for something on the Internet.
The cigarette burned to the end quickly, and Lao Fang exhaled a breath of stale breath and put out the cigarette butt.
Ignoring the wife next to him who had turned pale, he patted Fang Mo's thigh and said;
"Son, we just went to check it out. Dad didn't say you must be sick. It's just that we're not afraid of ten thousand, just what if, right?"
"I mean what if you get sick?"
"And since there are signs, go and check. It's just a check and it won't delay things. It's better to choose a different day, or tomorrow."
Fang Mo's eyes twitched. If the person in front of him wasn't his biological father, he would have really wanted to curse.
Dad, I think you are the one who needs to be checked.
To be honest with you, why don't you believe me?
However, he was also curious about what his father had searched for on the Internet, so he leaned his head over, glanced at it, and immediately his mouth twitched wildly.
[Early symptoms of hysteria]
[My son is suffering from hysteria. Should I give up practicing trumpet with my wife? 】
[Probability of recovery of hysterical patients]
[Is it still necessary to treat hysteria? 】
[Can a 45-year-old middle-aged man still get his wife pregnant? 】
Fang Mo's old face darkened.
Am I his fucking biological child?
"Dad, I'm telling you very seriously, can you please stop thinking I'm joking..."
Fang Mo's voice was a little louder when he said this.
My mother was already resentful towards him, but when she heard this boy yelling at the top of his lungs, she immediately swung him in the eye.
Snapped!
Fang Jiuran slapped the table.
"What are you yelling about? One of you speaks loudly for fear that the other person will be deaf, and the other is so loud that there is no gentlemanly demeanor at all. He started smoking in front of his wife and daughter-in-law."
"Look at this house for you to smoke. It's full of smoke. Do you want to become an immortal, Fang Chen?"
Lao Fang;…
Fang Mo;…
dong dong dong-
Just when the father and son were still planning to continue discussing the issue of hysteria.
Suddenly there was a knock on the box door.
"Which one?"
Ning Yuelan was slightly stunned. We haven't ordered yet, and no one has called the waiter. Who is outside the door?
Fang Jiuran had slowly stood up, and made a helpless expression with his hands spread out towards Ning Yuelan;
"It's just a fly for a few prisoners. But he came to the port city, and the brat is also here. It's really hard to justify not seeing him face to face."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open.
"Brother-in-law, I haven't seen you for such a long time, why is my sister still so venomous!"
"We are all a family after all. You have all come from Jiangcheng to visit us. You must have a peaceful meal together, right?"
A group of people filed in bustlingly.
The leader is a middle-aged couple. The man is about forty years old, but it may be because his genes are relatively ordinary and his appearance was relatively average when he was young.
So compared to Lao Fang, a 40-year-old middle-aged man, he is far behind.
Lao Fang is middle-aged, and his charm has not diminished.
Even if his type of uncle were thrown into a bar, there would probably be little girls who would love him so much that they would cheat on him.
Those who come are different.
Compared to Fang Chen's handsome facial features, his entire face always gave people a gloomy look, whether it was due to proportion or coordination issues.
Behind him was a middle-aged woman of similar age, probably his wife.
Followed by a tall young man, his stunning eyes fell on Ning Yuelan as soon as he came in.
His little eyes rolled around, not knowing what he was thinking.
Fang Mo was also stunned when he saw who was coming.
"Brother-in-law, aunt?"
That's right, the person who came was none other than Fang Jiuran's family who were related by blood.
Fang Mo's uncle and aunt.
This family is not a good one. There was a big quarrel with the Fang family in Jiangcheng.
So much so that Fang Mo almost forgot that this blood relationship existed.
Because the two sides have not contacted each other for almost ten years.
When I saw them today, I remembered that I still have such a group of relatives.
Lao Fang stood up immediately and responded lightly. Although he was smiling, his tone was neither salty nor bland. There was no hint of happiness or anger, but a bit of alienation.
"Qi Jiawei, it's not like you don't know Ran Ran's character. Can I control her mouth?"
"The two families haven't seen each other for such a long time. Don't get into a tense situation when they meet. Find a place to sit down."
Fang Jiuran curled his lips.
Without saying anything, he just pulled out the chair and sat down again.
Ning Yuelan was full of questions.
Qi Jiawei?
Fang Mo's uncle is called Qi Jiawei?
Should not be!
Aunt Ran and her father-in-law Fang Chen are from the same family.
Logically speaking, shouldn't Fang Jiuran's brothers and sisters also have the surname Fang?
Why has she never heard of Aunt Ran having such a younger brother?
She held the question and gave Fang Mo a questioning look.
The couple had a spiritual connection, and Fang Mo understood instantly.
The wife was curious as to when she had such a close relationship.
Fang Mo picked up Lao Fang's cell phone and pointed at the text messaging function.
Xuan even lowered his head and edited a text message to send.
[In the era when my mother was born, a family was only allowed to have one child. She was a super-born child. At that time, sons were valued over daughters. My grandfather abandoned my mother when he saw that she was a daughter. The person who adopted her happened to be my grandfather]
[So my dad and my mom got together naturally]
[Later, my mother tried to visit relatives and bumped into their family by chance. The process was a bit complicated, and my mother didn’t explain it very clearly to me. Anyway, it seemed that their family had settled in Jiangcheng more than ten years ago. After taking a paternity test, my mother confirmed the blood relationship]
[However, my grandma and grandpa did not care about her and abandoned her. If my grandpa had not adopted my mother, she would have froze to death in the ice and snow, so my mother does not have deep feelings for these relatives]
[On the contrary, my uncle’s family has been trying to get together. Do you remember that my grandfather’s old house in Jiangcheng was demolished ten years ago?My mother said that it was for this reason that my uncle and his family tried their best to get together and recognize their relatives.]
[He would come to visit my house every now and then. In the end, the fox’s tail was exposed, and it seemed that he wanted to start a business or something. But at that time, my father happened to lend money to Uncle Yin to start a business, and he had no cash at all, so he told them clearly. 】
[This completely angered my brother-in-law's family. They asked me how they were doing, and visited me every three days to get close. Isn't it just to borrow money? 】
[As a result, my father actually lent the money to Uncle Yin, an outsider, rather than to the whole family. This behavior completely angered the uncle, and the two families severed contact again]
[Our two families didn’t get close to each other after that, and our relationship was very ordinary. I didn’t know that I would see their family here today. I just thought that Jiangcheng is so small, how could things end that time and never happen again? I haven’t seen their family before. It turns out they moved to Hong Kong City to settle down]
After seeing the text message edited by Fang Mo, Ning Yuelan relaxed her brows slightly and nodded slightly in understanding.
According to time calculation, the abandonment rate was indeed very high in the era when Fang Jiuran was born.
Many families have feudal ideas and are waiting to give birth to a daughter.
The child may even be secretly thrown away without the mother's knowledge.
Or they could be raised to four or five years old and sold to people in some small valleys as child brides.
After all, raising a child is expensive.
After all, boys can still take care of themselves until they die. In the eyes of people of that era, girls are just raising a daughter-in-law for someone else's family.
Girls will eventually get married when they grow up, so people of that generation are more or less patriarchal.
This kind of thinking still exists in Chaoshan, and many locals in eastern Guangdong still have this idea.
At this thought, Ning Yuelan couldn't help but sympathize with her mother-in-law.
I didn't expect that Aunt Ran, who had always been carefree and hot-tempered, would have such a tragic and bitter past.
[I just said it’s no wonder we didn’t see too many of your relatives at our wedding]
Ning Yuelan replied to Fang Mo with a text message, and Fang Mo smiled bitterly.
Do you have any relatives in your family?
Grandpa and Mr. Ning both went to the battlefield and fought the Sakurajima Japs.
At that time, there were no particularly developed mobile communication devices.
In the eyes of many people, once their children set foot on the battlefield, there is basically no return.
Grandpa’s Anti-Japanese War ended, and he couldn’t even find his own home after he returned.
Grandpa Fang Mo only had Fang Chen, his biological son, and it was precisely because of this that he adopted Fang Jiuran, his adopted daughter.
During the wedding, the relatives of the Ning family were deserted.
On Fang Mo's side, his parents and a few familiar old neighbors kept the scene going.
In the field, Fang Jiuran crossed his arms and glanced at the family of three who came in with a cold attitude.
"Qi Jiawei, your family really has no sense of time. We were hungry and waited for your family of three for almost 40 minutes."
Hearing this, Fang Mo's uncle Qi Jiawei grinned without any guilt on his face;
"Sorry, sister, brother-in-law, there was a traffic jam on the road when we came here."
"My son got off work a little late today, and he was delayed a little when he came to pick us up. It's a long way from Haozheng Steel Factory to here. The leader paid special attention to the child and asked him to work overtime."
"Well, it is a top company after all, and the work tasks are also heavy."
"The main reason is that the leader values our family Junlin too much. Otherwise, other colleagues would have got off work long ago. In addition, the new Mercedes-Benz that the family bought is too wide and difficult to park."
"The child just wasted a lot of time reversing the car."
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