Starting from you are my glory

"Lei'er."

At the breakfast table, Tong Wenjie looked at her nephew and asked, "Are you going to some winter camp?"

"Well, Teacher Li came to me yesterday and said that if I go to the winter camp, I might get an admission spot. That would be safer than the college entrance examination."

"Then go!"

She heard everything Fangyuan said to Qiao Weidong last night. She paid special attention to the NTU winter camp and kept thinking that there was no reason that the second and third students in the school could go, but the first ones couldn't go.

"The application deadline is half a month away. I originally wanted to discuss it with my aunt and uncle this weekend."

After explaining the matter in just a few words, Tong Wenjie felt relieved. It turned out that it was not her nephew who was estranged from her, but that he had his own plans.

"There is no need to be so formal. No matter whether you go or not, or which school's winter camp you go to, we will support you!"

Probably affected by Qiao Weidong's phone harassment last night, Fangyuan, who was still a little confused, blurted out directly, and then was judged by his wife.

"Nonsense! What a great opportunity to get into university without taking the exam!"

"Lei'er, don't listen to your uncle, go! You must go! You are number one in the school, there is no reason not to go!"

"Well, if there is no problem, I will choose Tsinghua University's winter camp."

"Good good!"

Tong Wenjie was extremely happy to see that the matter that had troubled her all night was solved so easily. However, when she saw her son who was still outside the situation, her face immediately became unhappy.

"Fanfan! What did you do last night?!"

"Look at Lei'er, look at Yang Yang, they are all very energetic. You are the only one like this. You look so much like your dad!"

Last night, Fangyuan didn't answer Qiao Weidong's call. Qiao Weidong called Fang Yifan directly. Fang Yifan, who was worried about Qiao Yingzi, chatted with her until most of the night. He slept late to begin with, and after finally finishing the conversation, he was ready to go to bed. It's almost light, how can you be energetic?

However, it is not easy to say this, and Fang Yifan had to pretend to be stupid, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh He ran away quickly.

"This kid! Slow down!!"

......

"You said Yingzi is going to attend NTU's winter camp?"

Fang Yifan, who had been holding back his words, went out and recounted what happened last night as fast as he could. Ji Yangyang gave him a confused look.

"What, you're going to Nanjing to study at university?"

"Aren't we talking about Yingzi? What does it have to do with where I go to college?"

"The relationship is very close." Ji Yangyang explained matter-of-factly: "You are like this, how can you leave Yingzi to study in a place where there is no Yingzi?"

"Lei'er, am I right?"

"Cousin." After this period of getting along, Lin Lei'er and Ji Yangyang have become quite in tune with each other in terms of their skills and proficiency in dealing with Fang Yifan. Here Ji Yangyang just started, and here Lin Lei'er has just started. Lei'er has already picked up.

"Don't worry, I'll stay in Beijing and I'll take care of my uncle and aunt!"

"When you go to Nanjing, don't wrong yourself. After all, it is the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties and its status is there. I will tie a family card to you later and just use it!"

"You...you guys!"

Fang Yifan was about to go crazy because of the crowd. Just when he was about to have a seizure, the three girls in front were already waiting, especially Qiao Yingzi, who looked sleepy and was standing there swaying. , it made Fang Yifan feel distressed. How could he care about Lin Lei'er and the others?

"Okay, I think you can prepare a house for your cousin and sister-in-law in Nanjing in advance."

"I can see it!"

"Haha."

Seeing the two of them laughing so happily, Huang Zhitao and Wang Yidi looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes. They didn't understand what they were laughing at.

......

"Round round!"

"Hey, Lao Ji! Oh, Liu Jing!"

Fangyuan, who was discussing with his wife what to cook, heard a knock on the door. When he opened it, Ji Shengli appeared in front of him with Liu Jing, who had been quietly discharged from the hospital.

"You were discharged from the hospital so quickly!"

"Quick, come in quickly!"

"Wenjie, bring some tea!"

"You're welcome." Ji Shengli carried large and small bags of things, walked in and went straight to the kitchen to put them down before returning to the living room.

"Yesterday, she basically met the conditions for discharge. I asked her to stay one more night. I checked her again today and she was discharged after confirming that there was no problem!"

"That's great!" Tong Wenjie happily squeezed Liu Jing's hand, "You don't know, you have this disease. Although this child Yang Yang has no worries about food and housing here, I can see it. He is worried about you!"

"You are finally discharged from the hospital. Your son still doesn't know about it, right?"

"Then I really didn't tell him."

"Then don't tell me, wait until he comes back in the evening and give him a surprise!"

"Fang Yuan! Go make soup and cook quickly. Let's celebrate!"

"Okay!" Fang Yuan was in the kitchen looking at the big and small bags that Ji Shengli brought, which were full of food ingredients. He was thinking about what to do. After receiving his wife's instructions, he raised his head and raised his head at Ji Shengli.

"How about you come and show your skills?"

"It's necessary!" Liu Jing's hospitalization also allowed Ji Shengli to take a step towards transformation from a career-oriented man who had never been in the kitchen. After this period of time, apart from other things, he has become somewhat capable of making soup.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Hey, good guy, what day is today?"

While they were chatting, there was a knock on the door. Fangyuan looked in the direction of the door doubtfully, "Either it's like usual, no one comes to the door all day, or it's just a bunch of people here. I don't know who it is now."

"Boom boom boom!"

The impatient knock on the door rang again. Fang Yuan looked at Tong Wenjie with a solemn expression, "Okay, no need to guess. The only one who can knock on the door so aggressively is Qiao Weidong."

Reluctantly opening the door, it turned out to be Qiao Weidong. Fangyuan didn't even bother to say hello and turned back to the kitchen.

"No, Fangyuan, when I came to your house, you didn't even greet anyone?"

"Please, please go out~"

"What do you mean? I'm not welcome!"

"Yes, Mr. Qiao, can you go back?"

"Impossible! I will stay at your house today and never leave!"

His attention was originally focused on Fangyuan, but when he walked to the living room, he realized that there were two people sitting on the sofa and one standing at the door of the kitchen. Even though Qiao Weidong was as cheeky as a city wall, he felt a little embarrassed, so he had to fight with a few people calmly. call.

"What? Today is a dinner party?"

"I just happened to catch it." Fangyuan took a clean bowl from the kitchen and put it in front of Qiao Weidong, "Don't be idle when you're here. The edamame hasn't been peeled yet, so hurry up and I'm waiting to use it!"

"I am considered a guest despite my age..."

They didn't say anything, and just looked at Qiao Weidong. He shut up and began to peel the edamame honestly.

"No, I came to you on business!" Qiao Weidong reacted and pushed the bowl away before peeling off a few, "I'm not here to eat!"

"That's good, that's good!" Not to mention Fangyuan, even Tong Wenjie couldn't hold it back and breathed a sigh of relief, attracting Qiao Weidong's eyes and hurriedly added.

"Ah, what I mean is that I don't have enough rice at home, and I'm afraid that you won't feel comfortable if you don't have enough to eat!"

This is naked disgust!

However, for the sake of Yingzi, Qiao Weidong gritted his teeth and endured it. Quan pretended not to hear and just sat on the sofa.

"Last night, Yingzi went to the Nanda Winter Camp. You guys really have to help me!"

"No, Mr. Qiao, you are also a rich man. We don't say that you have a huge think tank like the president sitting in the White House of the United States, but you can always find a few people to give you advice and reference. Right? Don’t always drag my family to death, I feel like I’m losing my hair lately!”

Fangyuan really doesn't want to get involved with Qiao Weidong and Song Qian anymore. After all, they have already started to take action. If he ends up and gets beaten, who will he talk to for explanation?

"Oh, just think of it as helping Yingzi!"

Qiao Weidong also knows that Fangyuan doesn't want to get involved in his own affairs, but with his brain, if you ask him to come up with a bad idea, he can come up with it in the blink of an eye, but if he goes on the right path, he will be as brainless as a person ignored by zombies.

"Yingzi also calls you uncle. As an uncle, it's not an exaggeration to think of a way to help your niece, right?"