Daily life after marriage with the second grandpa of a wealthy family [Rebirth]

Lao Fang said that he should be low-key in life, but he himself is not low-key at all.

"Ozawa, the Yan family's business is so big that others are jealous, and you are about to add a great-granddaughter to me. If I have such a neighbor, I will be so jealous that I can't eat for three days, so you must come back next time." Don't bring so many people with you."

Fang Ze wanted to remind his grandpa that these were wealthy daughters-in-law and not bodyguards, but Fu Lin had already led his brothers from Wujianhui to bow to old Fang: "Grandpa Fang is good."

Lao Fang became more and more determined in his heart, nodded and ordered proudly: "When things are put down, you can go out and find a place to rest, the family can't stand such a small number of people."

Fang Ze blushed.The godmothers came out to go shopping after they were all dressed up, and even their fingers exuded an air of extravagance that could not be ignored. Grandpa's eyes really couldn't be saved.

"You're mistaken, they are my friends, they just dropped by to send me over while shopping together."

"Friends?" Lao Fang looked at each of them suspiciously. How could he find a bunch of men with thin skin and tender flesh as friends?Why do you feel that the way is not right!If it weren't for the low wind today, I'm afraid they could still smell the evil spirit on them in eight villages ten miles away.

Fu Lin stepped forward to reveal his identity: "Grandpa Fang, we are all Xiaobao's godmothers."

"What? Godmother? You are all... women?"

No wonder they are dressed in fancy dress and behave like a girl chirping, but their voice sounds a bit thick, and there is an Adam's apple on their neck. It is not easy for a woman to grow to their height. Could it be the legendary transvestite?

As if to confirm Lao Fang's conjecture, Fu Lin covered his mouth and gave a charming smile, almost turning his back and stomping his feet: "Grandpa, you are so humorous! We are all Ozawa's friends, from his side, we are called godmothers." Is it more suitable?"

It wasn't until the gate of the house that Lao Fang figured it out: the girls are all men, they are Ozawa's friends, and they came to the house in a group to have dinner.

This is embarrassing, he didn't prepare so many meals at all, and he didn't know how much these women-like men ate.

"My wife, you can add a few scoops of water to that chicken soup. This time the food is off, and a small bowl for each person is not enough."

Grandma Fang didn't listen to him, how can I drink chicken soup mixed with water?Who are you fooling?

Fang Ze asked everyone to go to a nearby restaurant to eat, but the godmothers all disagreed. The rich and noble husband who had never set foot in an old-fashioned residential area was surprised by everything, and his mind was not on eating at all.It was too late to steam the rice, so Grandma Fang simply cooked them shredded chicken noodles.

As the weather gets warmer, peach blossoms and winter jasmines are blooming in the yard. The boiler for heating at home has just stopped for a long time, and there is still a small pile of burnt briquettes in the corner.Chen Yinuo asked Lao Fang curiously: "Grandpa, what are these for?"

"Shovel shit for cats and dogs. This thing is the same as cat litter. It is highly absorbent, and it can be cleaned with a broom when you step on it."

Chen Yinuo has a cat, a Canadian hairless cat that is so cool, but he never shovels shit. He heard from Lao Fang that honeycomb coal can be used as cat litter, so he looked for shit everywhere to test whether it is so magical.

Fang Ze glanced worriedly at the handmade crocodile leather shoes on his feet, and hesitated to speak.That's all, as long as he is happy.

As Fang Ze expected, a few minutes later, Chen Yinuo stepped on shit due to improper operation, hopping on one foot and shouting loudly to go back to the car to change shoes.Lao Fang threw him a pair of brand-new elderly slippers embroidered with the word "Shou": "Wear this, just use a brush to clean the soles of your shoes and put them in the sun to dry?"

Chen Yinuo originally planned to go back to the car to change into a new pair of shoes and throw away the shoes on his feet, but the old man's kindness could not be violated. He used his delicate hands that had never touched cold water in cold weather to scrub the cat feces on the soles, In my heart, I cursed the shitting cat hundreds of times.

Grandma Fang cooks one bowl of noodles for one person in several pots. Each bowl is nestled with soft-boiled eggs, and then sprinkled with shredded chicken and chopped green onion. The dining table can’t fit a few people and can only be divided into several people on the sofa. After sucking and slipping the noodles, everyone is still unsatisfied:

"Grandma's noodle soup is delicious."

"Well, there is a taste of home in it."

"Grandma, I really want to invite you home and cook noodles for me."

"Hey, you're not afraid of tiring our grandma, eating once a month is enough to be happy, okay?"

During the lunch break, Yan Zheng found time to call his daughter-in-law. When Fang Ze said that he was at his grandparents' house, Young Master Yan asked angrily, "Why didn't you ask me to come with you? I also miss the dishes my grandma cooked."

Fang Ze glanced at the crowded heads in the living room, and sighed, "It's a good thing you didn't come. When you come, you can only squat on the roof with the cat."

Yan Zheng asked him when he would be able to go home, Fang Ze thought for a while and replied, "Maybe it will be in the evening, why don't you come pick me up after get off work?"

There was supposed to be a dinner in the evening, but Yan Zheng decided to ignore it, nothing was as important as taking his wife home.

Once the winter is over, Grandma Fang does not hook up small clothes and shoes for kittens and dogs, but instead makes small handicrafts such as woolen dolls and colorful flowers.The godmothers were full of praise for Grandma Fang's miraculous skills, and Flint regretted spending a lot of money to hire a handicraft teacher to teach them. Obviously, Grandma Fang is the real folk master.

Nothing to do after dinner, everyone sat around on the floor of the living room and learned how to make woolen roses with Grandma Fang.Grandma Fang usually taught the old ladies in the neighborhood when she figured out new tricks. She guided them patiently and meticulously, and all eight men succeeded in making finished products.

I slipped away unconsciously in the afternoon, and when the sun sets in the evening, the scenery outside the old building is beautiful and heavy.The city is changing with each passing day, but here time seems to have stopped.

The old community has a very poetic name, called Shiguangli.

From the time Fang Ze remembered, the time seems to be like this now. It has not changed for many years, only the children grow up day by day, and the old man gradually grays his hair.Fortunately, people here are not afraid of time, they are leisurely and calm, do not chase or catch up, and live at their own pace very comfortably.

The old couple went to the square dance on time at seven o'clock every night. Grandma Fang asked everyone if it was okay to make dumplings at night. Wang Zicheng became interested when she heard it: "It's the kind shown on TV. A group of old men and women line up to dance the most dazzling national dance." The square dance of Feng and Little Apple?"

Old Fang frowned: "What you said is outdated long ago. Tap dancing and ghost step dancing are popular among us now."

"Wow, so fashionable."

Wang Zicheng actually said that he wanted to stay and dance in the square, Fang Ze broke out in a cold sweat.He and the heavenly group of nobles are merging with each other in a magical way: they make Fang Ze more and more know how to enjoy the fun of being a rich man, and Fang Ze gives them the opportunity to see the life of ordinary people.

But square dancing is absolutely not allowed!You are a trendy guy and you are only in your 20s, how can you degenerate to such an extent!

Fang Ze said that he and Yan Zheng had made an appointment to go home, and everyone said goodbye to their grandparents reluctantly.

Grandma Fang gave each of them a woolen doll she had made recently, which moved the boys and daughters-in-law so much that they all tied a rope to the rearview mirror of the car.

They have not received handmade gifts from their relatives and friends for a long time. The abundance of material things makes people lazy to spend time making things with heart. They just pay for what they want, which is simple and convenient.

But what money buys eventually lacks affection in it.This is also the reason why Yan Zheng put the big rose cushion hooked by grandma in the car, because seeing it reminds me of grandma wearing presbyopic glasses knitting it stitch by stitch, like old photos from childhood memories, warming the whole body Heart.

On the way back, Fang Ze still took Chen Yinuo's car, and agreed with Yan Zheng to meet at a fork in the road.

The distance between the two sides was about the same, but Yan Zheng's direction was a bit congested during the rush hour. Chen Yinuo arrived at the agreed place ahead of time, and found a road section where he could park temporarily and waited.

It didn't take long for Fang Ze to see his husband's large off-road vehicle in the opposite lane. Yan Zheng also spotted him, and pressed down half of the car window to wave to Fang Ze to signal that he was going to turn around at the intersection ahead.

Chen Yinuo subconsciously looked up at the rearview mirror, and reminded Fang Ze with a smile: "Don't forget to take the pajamas that Wang Zicheng picked out. I wish you a sexually blessed night."

Fang Ze asked, "What about you, what are your plans for the future?"

I heard that his husband had been in the hospital bed for nearly two years, and Chen Yinuo's happy time after marriage was only two years, after which he took care of the bedridden patients and fought wits with the company's executives who were trying to seize the opportunity to usurp the throne.

Everyone envies him for his wealth. In fact, he is like a person who knows how warm his drinking water is. Only he himself knows how well these years are going.

"Me? Of course I will start a new relationship. Do I want to be a widow for him for the rest of my life?" Chen Yinuo flicked the woolen doll with his fingers, "Anyway, I have no seniority, and I have so much money, why is it wrong?" feel better about yourself?"

Fang Ze could see that Chen Yinuo didn't care about what he said, he was the kind of man who was used to burying his true feelings deep in his heart, like most couples or husbands and wives who have been together for several years in this world, while sarcasm you, while I love you deeply and treat you silently.

When Yan Zheng saw Fang Ze's profile through the car window, he was still thinking, "I don't see my wife for a day, and I become handsome again. A fairy will always be a fairy. He was fascinated by him when he was in school. After getting married and pregnant, he is still handsome." Yes, he probably won't be able to escape Fang Ze's palm for the rest of his life.

After turning his head, Yan Zheng turned on the left turn signal to stop Chen Yinuo's car, but before he got to the side, a car in the opposite lane suddenly drove in the opposite direction, and slammed into Chen Yinuo's car as if out of control.

There are many forks in the road, and there is no separation zone in the middle of the road. The car was heading straight for the co-pilot Fang Ze was sitting in. Tolerate the unexpected.

The violent impact made a dull loud noise, and the window glass was shattered in front of Fang Ze's eyes. He saw the airbag in Yan Zheng's car exploded instantly, and then Chen Yinuo rushed over and pushed him down to protect him on the seat.

Fang Ze was unharmed, but a nervous heart jumped out of his throat. He broke free from Chen Yinuo and tried to push the door to get out of the car. The distance between the two cars was too close and the door got stuck.

Just about to look up at Yan Zheng's situation, Chen Yinuo covered Fang Ze's eyes and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, he just passed out temporarily and bleed a little, but his car is very safe , It will be fine for sure. Don't scare yourself, it's not good for the baby. Promise me first and then let me go. "

Fang Ze nodded lightly, Chen Yinuo let go of his hand and pulled him out of the cab, Fang Ze rushed to the front of the car and cried to Yan Zheng: "Yanyan, wake up, don't scare me..."

From this position, it can be clearly seen that the entire front of the vehicle that caused the accident was almost sunk into Yan Zheng's off-road vehicle, knocking his co-pilot's door slightly out of shape.There were deep traces of tire friction on the ground, and the off-road vehicle was pushed horizontally by the lateral impact, leaving only about ten centimeters away from Chen Yinuo's sports car.

If it hit directly, Fang Ze would definitely die on the spot.

Yan Zheng used his own life to maintain a safe distance of ten centimeters between him and Xiaobao.

There is always that one person in this world, you find him annoying when you are together, and you will miss him after a moment of separation.A bad habit that can't be changed will make you mad with anger, and a few sweet words will coax you to forget why you are angry.So you can only accept your fate, let him alone, accept all the good and bad, because only he makes you feel that life is fresh and interesting.

Fang Ze cried and thought, Yan Zheng is such a bastard, I can't bear to let him go, but what is this?Do you think I won't be in pain if you're injured and bleeding?

As Chen Yinuo said, Yan Zheng's off-road vehicle is a famous German car known as a road tank. After buying it, it was refitted by a master. A collision with an ordinary car is like hitting a stone with a pebble.Yan Zheng regained consciousness after a short while, hearing Fang Ze's cries and laughing reluctantly, "It's just that you're fine, I was really scared just now."

"There's blood all over your arms..."

"Skin trauma, it's not a big problem."

At this time, a few big men in black came running over from behind, and asked tremblingly, "Young Master Yan, Young Master Fang, you..."

Yan Zheng recognized their identities, and ordered in a deep voice: "Go and see what happened to the people in that car, leave one of them to call the police, and then call an ambulance."

Chen Yinuo said: "I just fought, and I should be there soon." The more he thought about it, the more afraid he became. Yan Zheng not only saved Fang Ze's life, but also his life. in a moment.

Since Fang Ze became pregnant, Yan Quanjiang paid great attention to protecting his safety, and the bodyguards have been following Fang Ze not far or near.When the accident happened, they also realized that something was wrong, but Yan Zheng rushed to the front with his intuition. At that moment, the old brothers wanted to die. Maybe they will be sent to the west.

The bodyguard moved Chen Yinuo's sports car a little bit, Yan Zheng jumped out of the car and hugged Fang Ze into his arms regardless of the blood on his arm, "I said in my last life that I didn't take good care of you, I'm really afraid of making the same mistake again , Fortunately, you are fine. Don't cry, Xiaobao will also be sad when you cry."

"Who told you to be so impulsive? What if Xiaobao doesn't have a father?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm dying."

The ambulance arrived before the police car, but the driver who crashed so badly was already lost.There were also a few cars rear-ended due to sudden accidents, and the traffic police and insurance adjusters rushed over one after another, and the driveway was in chaos for a while.

Yan Zheng asked the leaders of several bodyguards to negotiate with the police, and he hid in the ambulance to treat the wound.He wanted Fang Ze to go home first in Chen Yinuo's car, but Fang Ze was worried and insisted on accompanying him, so Chen Yinuo bent down and got in too.

"The police said that the man was driving under the influence of alcohol. He must have gone crazy and drove while drunk, harming himself and others."

The nurse cleaned and disinfected Yan Zheng's wound, and he grinned in pain, "I don't think it's a simple drunk driving, he's coming for you."

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