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Silent all night.

The next day, it suddenly started to snow in the port city. There were already some signs of warming up, but it turned out to be because of this sudden snowfall.

Those girls who had begun to wear black silk, white silk, and all kinds of stockings to expose their beautiful legs have restrained themselves and changed back to winter clothes.

This would prevent Fang Mo from having a chance to feast his eyes.

In the early morning, around nine o'clock, Fang Mo squatted next to Sister Ning Yu's Rolls-Royce downstairs in the hotel, holding his head with a melancholy look on his face;

"It's strange, the snow is a bit too unexpected..."

It snowed in February, and the harbor city was already a white world.

The sky is filled with goose feathers. Looking up at the tall buildings, it seems as if the windows are covered with a thin woolen blanket.

"What's wrong, brother-in-law? There are fewer beauties wearing cool autumn clothes on the street, and you are suddenly in a bad mood again."

When Ning Shiyu heard this, she immediately raised her head with a smile.

Hearing this, Fang Mo glared at Ning Shiyu angrily.

My sister-in-law is determined to put on a bright costume to cheer Fang Mo in every game. Her look today is exactly the same as the day before yesterday.

It also had double ponytails and a large red cotton-padded jacket, and the white stockings under the cotton pants could be vaguely seen. Master Fang cried out when he saw it.

"Don't talk nonsense, I just lament that Hong Kong City rarely gets heavy snowfall this year."

"As we all know, the winter in Hong Kong City is very short. I read online that people in Hong Kong City can wear short-sleeved shirts before the beginning of spring in previous years. But as the Spring Festival is approaching, there is actually heavy snowfall in Hong Kong City. , I’m just a little surprised.”

Fang Mo got up earlier than Sister Ning Yu this morning, and it really wasn't because the alarm clock woke him up.

But in the morning, his father and mother called him unexpectedly.

Fang Mo answered the phone with two dark circles under his eyes.

As soon as Lao Fang opened his mouth, he said, 'Fuck! '.

Fang Mo fell asleep in a daze. When he answered the phone, the first sentence he heard from the other party was "F*ck" and he almost threw the phone away.

After still seeing clearly the word "Lao Fang" in the note on the screen, he got up with a yawn and got into the bathroom to answer the phone.

Although he often shows signs of low emotional intelligence, his emotional intelligence is never so low that he answers the phone in front of a pregnant woman before she has had enough sleep.

Isn't this just a deliberate attempt to wake Ning Yuelan up?

My wife's workload at Huayitang Pharmaceutical Company yesterday was really quite heavy.

Fang Mo was known as a wife slave, and he hoped that his wife could sleep a little longer.

But it was interesting to have my dad call me.

As soon as it comes up...

'Fang Mo, have you watched the news these two days? Damn it, I didn't even pay attention to the medical exchange competition held in Hong Kong City, but guess what...'

'I saw a person on the reserve list of the champion players of the competition who has the same name and surname as you and looks exactly the same'.

'I know you may not believe it, and I couldn't believe it either. I stared at it for a long time, and the more I looked at it, the more I looked like you. Really, they look really alike! '

'I have said before that my son has the looks to be a celebrity, and it seems I was right. Go check out the Internet. Weibo is exploding. A lot of people are talking about Dr. Fang. This person looks like you. They look very similar, just a little whiter than you. '

Hearing this, Fang Mo was silent for almost two minutes in the toilet. The corners of his mouth twitched wildly and he didn't know what to say in reply.

Dad’s words silenced people!

Damn, is this your biological father?

Someone who looks exactly like me and has the same name.

Listen, listen to yourself, is this fucking human talk?

Then why have you never doubted whether this person might be your son?

Lao Fang can't even recognize his biological son. Is this fucking reasonable?

My dad doesn't know me.

Look, can anyone understand this?

Fang Mo even once wondered whether his mother had had some special accident when he was young and had him.

Because he looked nothing like Lao Fang when he was young, why didn't his father recognize him?

Outrageous...

Outrageous and reasonable.

At that time, Fang Mo also scrolled down the phone screen and took a look at the number of missed calls from his mother.

Fang Jiuran called himself thirteen, Lao Fang called himself two, and Fang Mo got through.

Hmm... Is my mother feeling guilty?

Fang Mo was feeling dizzy at the time. He was still quite sleepy just after waking up. He even subconsciously sent his mother a message...

'Mom, if you did anything to disgrace your father when you were young, please confess it now. We have been a married couple for so many years, and I believe that my father can be forgiven! '.

'After all, who hasn't made a few mistakes in their youth? '

As a result, the next second, I heard my mother Fang Jiuran's furious curses on the other end of the phone.

"Fang Mo, what nonsense are you talking about? Are you in need of a beating? On the day of your uncle Yin's funeral, Lan Lan came alone. You let her run around as a pregnant woman. I was already very angry. Do you think it was you? Can my biological mother tolerate you to an unlimited extent?"

"If you keep talking nonsense, I will tear your mouth apart."

Defense broken! ?

Why did my defense suddenly break?

Fang Mo was stunned for a long time and took several breaths of cold air.

My heart said that this was obviously a mistake made by the previous generation, why should I bear the price?

Am I really not Lao Fang’s biological son?

"Is it possible that Doctor Fang on Weibo is your son?"

Next, Fang Mo spent almost an hour explaining to his parents that he was the little miracle doctor who became a phenomenon-level internet celebrity on Weibo.

But I am indeed out, and in two days your son’s enthusiasm will be almost gone.

You actually just now saw that the little miracle doctor on Weibo is me?

The popularity of the Internet remains high, but there are too few people who can remain popular.

If it weren't for the medical skills exchange competition, there would be a second round of points battle.

Fang Mo estimates that in less than a week, he will be able to go out on the streets without wearing a mask.

It is too complicated to explain the origin of medical skills.

Tell people of my age that I got a mysterious jade pendant and suddenly became a master of medical skills. Don’t tell me that my parents don’t believe it.

Fang Mo wouldn't believe it if this didn't happen to him.

Fang Mo could only say that he was favored by Yang Tianci and studied medical skills at the Chinese Medical Hall for a period of time.

Since becoming wealthy, I have lost a lot of the happiness of ordinary people.

For example, the worry of not having money, always thinking about how to spend money every day, this is too tiring...

He felt that he should raise his consciousness and do something meaningful.

So he took the initiative to learn medical skills.

Fortunately, he happened to have some talent in medical skills, so Doctor Yang sent him to participate in this medical exchange competition.

Of course, Mom and Dad are not fools, and they naturally have questions. The main reason is that Fang Mo's explanation is too far-fetched.

Listen, do people say it?

With freedom of wealth and nothing to do, he came here to learn medical skills for a few days, and he has already reached the level of the leader of the younger generation, even enough to represent China in competitions?

Is this reasonable?

"No, you have become a miracle doctor in such a short time since you came to Hong Kong City?"

"Maybe your son is more talented. Anyway, I don't know why. It's just that time seems to pass very slowly when learning medical knowledge."

"For a moment I thought days had passed, but it turned out that only a few hours had passed."

"I even feel that I have been able to practice medicine for as long as many veteran Chinese doctors who have studied medicine for many years, but it turns out that I have only practiced for more than half a month."

"Do you think this is strange? In fact, I feel quite strange myself!"

When Fang Mo told lies, they were just drafts and there was no need to type them.

After all, don’t forget that our young master Fang is also someone who has written novels.

He is good at writing stories, especially the epileptic literature he wrote in his early years.

It's similar to how Lin Daiyu captured Megatron Heaven seven times, and how Diao Chan captured Emperor Huangtian alive.

The technique of fooling mom and dad is purely like an old sow wearing a bra, one set after another.

Don't say it, really don't say it.

The older generation is really easy to be fooled in this regard. Everything that is beyond their cognitive science and cannot be explained will be classified as talent here.

'God will reward you with food! '

Lao Fang and Fang Jiuran simply thought that maybe their son had never been found to be talented in medical skills!

It's just that after fooling my parents, they waited until they hung up the phone.

Fang Mo still showed a slightly annoyed look and muttered angrily to himself.

"It's outrageous. It's outrageous. You opened the door for me. It's outrageous."

"My son was on TV, and his parents didn't recognize him and thought he was a weirdo with the same name. Where the hell am I supposed to reason with him?"

Today was the knockout round of the medical skills exchange competition. Since Fang Mo was already awake, he naturally had no intention of crawling back into bed and hugging his wife to take a nap.

Quietly, I brushed my teeth and washed, and then knocked on my sister-in-law's door.

He signaled Ning Shiyu to wake Ning Yuelan up.

Ning Shiyu was betrayed by her brother-in-law, and Lei's scalp was numb.

The heart says God’s fucking devil’s logic.

You and my sister sleep together, but you insist on waking me up first and then asking me to wake her up. What kind of Xiuer operation is this?

The explanation given by Fang Mo left Ning Shiyu speechless for a moment.

"Oh, I want your sister to sleep a little longer, so I wake you up first. When you have almost finished cleaning up, your sister can also sleep a little longer during this time."

"When the time comes, go and wake her up, and she will be almost full."

"Besides, if your sister doesn't wake up and is angry about getting up, she won't be able to harm me. After all, I didn't wake her up."

Fang Mo's words are absolutely natural.

After hearing this, Ning Shiyu's mouth twitched wildly.

My heart says, brother-in-law, you are a real fucking dog!

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