Skilled in managing a house

There are no large hotels in Guangming Town, but there are two specialty restaurants. One of them is called Shanzhenguan, which is very good. The store lives up to its name. The local mountain products taste very good after being cooked.

The celebration banquet was naturally very lively. The team members, who had not yet recovered from the excitement of victory, took turns asking Zhang Yu for a toast, eating a lot of meat and drinking a lot of wine. Fortunately, the coach took control in time and said that there would be recovery training tomorrow and not to drink too much, so he stopped.

Fang Tong and Xiao Jiejie were also there because they thought the two girls were quite honest. After three rounds of wine and five dishes, everyone dispersed and went home.

Fang Tong returned home with her parents. Fang's father drank some wine and went back to the bedroom first. Fang Yatou originally went back to her room, ready to wash up and go to bed, but just a moment after she entered the door, her mother Wang Xiaolin opened the door and entered.

"Mom, why don't you go back to your room and rest?"

"Tongtong, Mom has something to ask you." Wang Xiaolin said softly.

"What's going on?" Fang Tong was confused.

"How far have you and Zhang Yu developed?" Wang Xiaolin asked with a smile.

"Very good." Upon hearing this, Fang Tong immediately lowered his head shyly.

"It's good. How is it good? Is it like that?" Wang Xiaolin looked at her daughter lovingly and looked at her expression.

Fang Tong naturally knew what her mother meant, and her blushing face became even hotter. She unknowingly fiddled with the corners of her clothes and whispered, "What kind of thing is that?"

"Silly girl, I'm your mother. If there's anything you can't say, just nod. If not, shake your head." Wang Xiaolin asked kindly again.

Fang Tong nodded slightly and said nothing.

Wang Xiaolin also nodded lightly at this moment. She knows her daughter better than her mother. Compared to her husband's carelessness, Wang Xiaolin always pays attention to her daughter.

My daughter is different from before. In the past, this girl would stay up at night and just play with her mobile phone. She would wake up naturally during the day. But now, she just seems to go to work at a fixed time. Especially recently, I often stayed up late at night, and when asked, I went out to travel with Zhang Yu. When asked again, his face must be a little red. This would be impossible if there were no circumstances.

Wang Xiaolin said softly: "You have reached the age to get married. Zhang Yu is a good young man. He is young and promising, and he must be a good husband."

"Mom" Fang Tong was even more shy, lowered her head and said coquettishly.

"Mom is thinking about calling him home tomorrow to talk about the two of you. You have met his parents. Your dad and I should also meet his parents now. Then we will tell you your wedding date. Book it." Wang Xiaolin said softly again.

Fang Tong pursed her lips and said in a low voice, feeling pleased with herself: "Anyway, you have the final say. I will obey you."

"I've never heard of you like this before." Wang Xiaolin smiled and said, "Then give him a call now and ask him to come to our house for dinner tomorrow."

"Fight now." Fang Tong was a little embarrassed.

"It's not too late now. I guess he just got home a while ago, so he can't fall asleep so quickly. If you're not in a hurry, then mom won't be in a hurry either." Wang Xiaolin said with a deliberate smile.

"I'll call." Fang Tong said eagerly, then took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed Zhang Yu's number.

At this moment, in Yang Ying's bedroom.

The curtains have been drawn, the lights are turned off in the room, and it's a hazy night.

A beautiful curve, so graceful, concave and convex.

Yang Ying's long hair was draped over her shoulders, her neck was raised, and she made a pleasant sound from her mouth.

Zhang Yu admired everything about her.

"Ring ring ring"

Suddenly, a phone rang in the clothes on the side.

Both of them were shocked. Yang Ying immediately stopped moving and curled her lips and said, "It's yours."

"It's late at night, who has nothing to do and is still making phone calls?" Zhang Yu stuck out his tongue at Yang Ying to express his apology.

Yang Ying went down and took out her phone, looked at the caller ID, and said with a smile: "Your wife called to check on her."

"You are the real wife." Zhang Yu took it with a smile and put it in his ear to answer, "Hey, Tongtong."

"Zhang Yu, what are you doing now?" Fang Tong's voice rang on the phone.

"I just finished washing up and am ready to go to bed." Zhang Yu said, licking his face.

"That's a bit disturbing to you. That's it. My mother will invite you to my house for dinner tomorrow." Fang Tong said.

"Why are you inviting me to dinner all of a sudden? What's the matter?" Zhang Yu asked smoothly.

"It's okay, just come over here." Fang Tong felt a little embarrassed.

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Zhang Yu said.

After chatting for a few more words by the way, Fang Yatou was obviously a little shy and embarrassed to say more, so she quickly hung up the phone.

Zhang Yu threw the phone aside and opened his arms. Yang Ying lay on Zhang Yu's body naturally and said softly: "What does this girl want from you?"

"She said her mother would let me go to her house for dinner tomorrow." Zhang Yu said truthfully.

"It seems that the mother-in-law is going to review her son-in-law. I guess she will almost get you two engaged." Yang Ying said with a smile.

"So fast" Zhang Yu was surprised.

"It's so fast." Yang Ying scratched Zhang Yu's face and said softly: "You brat has already done this to my daughter, can her mother not be in a hurry? You might as well settle it quickly."

"That's what I said, but it was too fast. I wasn't even ready." Zhang Yu hugged Yang Ying with a worried tone.

Because he hoped that Fang Tong could accept Yang Ying's fact, but it would be difficult for anyone to accept it.

He planned to marry Fang Tong after he figured out a way to achieve both ends, but he didn't expect that Fang Tong's actions were too fast.

"How can there be so many people in the world who have the best of both worlds?" Yang Ying said softly: "You brat, you are ready to hug me on both sides at once."

"If not, I always feel..." Zhang Yu did not say the next words.

Of course Yang Ying understood Zhang Yu's thoughts. She gently hugged the back of Zhang Yu's neck and said considerately: "There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. Don't think that so many little aunts can have you. I am already very content. If you If you sacrifice more for me, I'm afraid I will feel guilty for the rest of my life. In this regard, you have to listen to me, otherwise you will never want to sleep with me in the future."

"I promise, promise." Zhang Yu said quickly: "Otherwise, when I go there tomorrow, I will do it as you said. However, the time will be delayed a little, so that I can think about it for two more days."

"You brat." Yang Ying felt sweet in her heart and put her face on Zhang Yu's shoulder.

She understood that Zhang Yu did all this for her. She also knew that Zhang Yu would not let Fang Tong down, but if he took it a step back, he might show a perfunctory attitude when he goes there tomorrow, which would make Fang Tong's parents think wildly. So, Yang Ying said again: "I will go with you tomorrow."

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Special thanks to: Winter Thunder, Summer Snow, Backwards, Echizen Wings, The New Compass, Casual, Arrogant Artistic Concept, Unfeeling 2003, All Things Are Not Fade, Baoqiang’s agent gave a big reward, and today’s more than 40 monthly tickets and more than 500 recommendation tickets .

I was forced to go on a blind date yesterday and didn't write much. After I came back in the evening, I wrote a few chapters, but I felt that the writing was not good and I had to revise it again. If it were sent directly, it would inevitably be suspected of being shoddy.

I will update two chapters tonight, and I will post the remaining chapters during the day after I finish revising them. I hope you guys can understand. It's my fault that I didn't enjoy watching it tonight.