Flash Marriage Royal Sister CEO, my sister dotes on me to the heavens

At this moment, Lao Fang suddenly felt that maybe he didn't understand this brat of his own.

The moment I become a father, I feel like a burden has been lifted off me and I feel relieved.

In the past, he had always felt that his son was not worthy of Ning Yuelan.

Especially on the wedding day of the two, Ning Jinhua, the father, jumped out to make trouble.

Fang Chen was really angry that day.

Although he also knew that his son was only a college graduate and had no job and no significant achievements.

It is true that she is not worthy of Ning Yuelan, but Ning Jinhua cannot be like this!

On the wedding day, dissing Fang Mo in front of so many relatives and friends, where does this make Lao Fang, a father, put his face?

Although he has been traveling with his wife since he left Jiangcheng, his worries are unfounded.

I am afraid that the two children will drift apart in the future due to the gap in social status between them.

In fact, although he did not admit it, Lao Fang knew it at that time.

Fang Mo is indeed not worthy of Ning Yuelan!

I just watched my son become one of the contestants on the Chinese Medical Skills Exchange Competition team.

Even fighting for the country.

Lao Fang suddenly felt relieved for a moment.

Why is our brat so unworthy of Lanlan?

She is obviously a talented man and a beautiful woman, and our family Fang Mo is obviously not bad either, okay?

"Hello? Third aunt? I'm from the old Fang family, yes, yes, it's me, Jiu Ran!"

"Do you have a TV at home? Hey, yes, did you watch this year's medical exchange competition on CCTV channel?"

"You haven't watched it yet, so hurry up and watch it. This year's competition is really exciting, yes, yes..."

While Lao Fang was still thinking about it, Fang Jiuran beside him had already dialed the number of his relative.

Upon hearing the woman's words, an exclamation came from the other end of the phone.

Apparently it was a relative on the other end of the phone who saw the arrogant figure at the medical exchange competition and started asking Fang Jiuran.

At this moment, it was visible to the naked eye that the corners of the woman's mouth were grinning almost to the base of her ears, and the smile on her face could not be blocked at all.

"What do you mean he looks like my son? That's my son on TV."

"Yes, yes, that's our Fang Mo on the TV."

"What? How did our Fang Mo become a miracle doctor?"

"This matter started many years ago, when it was a dark and windy night... Ahem, if I had to tell you about it, it would take me three days and three nights to finish."

"Anyway, just watch it first. I have to show off to the rest of them... Oh no, I have to show off to other relatives that my son is on TV. You watch it first."

"Don't blame Fang Mo for his poor performance. After all, this is the first time for the child to participate in such a large-scale competition. It is normal for him to perform poorly."

"Of course, it is very possible to win the championship accidentally, hahaha."

"Don't rush to congratulate me yet. If Shinichi accidentally wins the championship, it won't be too late to open a separate page for him in the family tree."

As soon as these words came out, Lao Fang, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but twitch violently at the corner of his mouth.

I always feel that at this moment, my wife's arrogant look is very much like an old friend.

People say that a son is like his parents, but why is it that his wife, a mother, suddenly and inexplicably looks like a son?

It's just that this is the first time in Fang Jiuran's life that he uses his unsatisfactory son to show off.

This time the pretense was not particularly smooth.

But on the next phone call, Fang Jiuran got his first glimpse of the door.

In the past, Fang Mo's grades were not good. Even if he failed the test, he would come to his mother with a calm expression, pretending to be calm and ask Fang Jiuran what delicious food he was cooking tonight.

Fang Jiuran would often ask politely at this time.

"Baby, I saw in the parent group that the results have been released today. How did you do in the test?"

"Oh, I can't remember clearly. I left the paper on the dining table. You can read it yourself."

Often at this time, when Fang Jiuran looked at Fang Mo's strategizing expression, he would subconsciously think that his son had done well in the exam.

The key point is that if this brat doesn't say anything, he feels like he's opening a blind box.

From Fang Mo's face, it's really hard to tell whether this kid did well or not!

But Fang Mo is also smart. Every time he takes the initiative to find his mother, he is particularly good at choosing the right time.

Either my mother is washing socks and has no spare time, or she is cooking and is so busy that she has no spare time.

Anyway, Fang Jiuran will never be given the opportunity to confirm his results immediately.

He has a clear mind.

Even if you do well in the exam, you can only enjoy motherly love for one night at most.

If you don't do well in the exam, the most you can do is get a beating.

In the mother's eyes, she can afford the price of both good and bad things.

So he deliberately tried to trick me, but Fang Jiuran liked this trick.

Fang Mo thought clearly and specifically chose the time for his mother to cook.

If there is a dish he likes, he will keep it at home.

If not, Fang Mo simply left the transcript on the table and went out to find his friends.

Of course, in this case, you will basically stay up all night looking for friends, because 80% of them will not do well in the exam!

Fang Mo's report card was once praised by Lao Fang as the 'mother's love disappearing technique'!

Because often when Fang Mo failed in the exam, Fang Jiuran would definitely transfer his anger to Lao Fang.

"Look at your son, his grades are so bad. Whether he can go to college in the future is a question. What if the child fails to go to school, has no skills, and starves to death in society?"

"Can you still support him for the rest of his life?"

"Fang Chen! Are you listening to what I'm saying? You're working day and night, you're so busy, you're away from home for three days, you're so busy, what's the result?"

"I haven't made any money, and I haven't taught my children well. Is this how you want to be a father?"

Lao Fang is the most innocent one every time, thinking that I am so damn unjust!

When your child does poorly on a test, just say this is my son.

When your child gets good test scores, he becomes your son.

If you do well in the exam, it's your fault; if you do poorly, it's because I didn't manage it well.

Where the hell am I supposed to reason with this?

But it's not like Fang Mo didn't do well in the exam, this trick was secretly learned by his mother Fang Jiuran today.

During the second phone call, Fang Jiuran's pretending skills were obviously much more mellow and comfortable.

"Hello? Third uncle, eh, I'm from the old Fang family!"

"Yes, yes, there's nothing wrong. It's just that my eyes have been feeling uncomfortable recently. What? Oh, it's not serious. I just can't see people's faces clearly. I'm a little face blind."

"I just turned on the TV and saw our family Fang Mo. I feel very similar!"

"Yes, yes, it looks very much like our Fang Mo, but I dare not recognize him!"

The next moment, Fang Jiuran's voice rose several decibels, his expression became a bit ugly, and he looked like he was scolding;

"What? Do you think Fang Mo committed a crime? Your son is just...ah, it's fine."

"I mean, why don't you also open the cctv channel and give me a look?"

Obviously, when relatives and friends heard that Fang Mo appeared on TV, they immediately agreed with Fang Jiuran's previous guesses.

This makes the mother very angry.

However, for the sake of his future show-off plan, Fang Jiuran still tried his best to suppress his anger and continued speaking in as gentle a tone as possible.

"Yes, yes, I, a mother, can't even recognize my son. It is indeed my problem. The main reason is that my eyes have been uncomfortable recently, and I am face-blind."

"The doctor said I have prosopagnosia!"

Half a minute later, a loud 'fuck' came from the other end of the phone.

Although Lao Fang couldn't hear clearly what was said on the other end of the phone, he could probably tell from Fang Jiuran's smiling expression that his mother-in-law's show of pretentiousness seemed to have been fully exerted again.

Looking at Fang Jiuran again, he hung up the phone with satisfaction.

Lao Fang glanced at his wife strangely;

"What you have is my cell phone."

"But wife, do you really plan to inform every relative? Do you really want everyone to know about it?"

"Nonsense, my son's academic performance has been poor since he was a child, and he has never given me any excuse. This time he finally shows up on the CCTV channel. Why don't I show off for a while?"

Hearing this, Lao Fang, who had always been calm-tempered, showed a hint of agreement and nodded vaguely.

However, when Fang Jiuran saw that her husband was silent, she immediately put her hands on her hips, thinking that he was unwilling, and immediately said displeased;

"Why? You don't want me to continue harassing your relatives, because you think I'm a villain?"

Lao Fang was silent for a moment and shook his head;

"no……"

"Then why did you dislike me using your phone just now?"

"Well...Honey, let's discuss something. You've informed the third uncle and the third aunt, then..."

The next moment, Lao Fang looked at Fang Jiuran with a hopeful look on his face, rubbed his hands and said eagerly;

"Next, why don't the other relatives take my place?"

Fang Jiuran;

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