Chapter 72 Coincidence (15)

Scholarly Garden, Fang's family.

Fang Yifan's weekend tutoring started in the afternoon.

But Tong Wenjie wouldn't let him waste his good morning.

"Still sleeping in? Lei'er has been studying for more than an hour. Why isn't your cousin making progress? Get up and read the book and do the questions."

"I didn't go to bed until after 11 o'clock last night. I'm still sleepy right now. Mom, just let me sleep for another half an hour!"

"Well, it's only allowed for half an hour, and you are not allowed to sleep late."

"I know~"

Coming out of the second bedroom, Tong Wenjie found Fangyuan and said with some pride:
"If I hadn't persisted, would your son have been able to study so hard? Why would he take any art exams? There is really no way to go, and he is just trying to take advantage of opportunities!"

Regardless of the academic results, Fang Yifan's attitude towards learning alone made Tong Wenjie extremely happy.

In addition, she also found a job on Friday. Although it is a small company and the wages are not high, it can also slightly relieve the financial pressure on the family.

Obviously, this is the happiest and the happiest, and there is nothing to celebrate.

Fang Yuan echoed with a smile: "Yes, we have to take the main road...cough cough, let me tell you a little bit."

As he said that, he started singing: "We are walking on the road, high-spirited and high-spirited~"

Tong Wenjie tugged at him, rolled her eyes and said:
"Be careful, don't affect Lei'er's study, and don't affect Fanfan's sleep..."

Why does this sound so awkward?

Lei'er's academic performance is already so good, and he still works so hard; but his own son, who is a scumbag, still has time to sleep?

How can this kid sleep?
Of course, that's all Fang Yuan thought.He likes to tease fish and raise turtles, but doesn't like to read books for scientific research, and he is similar to Fang Yifan.

"Wen Jie, what do you think of Song Qian? Yingzi is so good, she is forced to stay away from her. Sigh, if Yingzi is my daughter, I can't bear to take care of her at all."

Fangyuan changed the subject.

"Then you have to work hard. With your son's current situation, even if Song Qian can like him, Qiao Weidong can't!"

"That's what I said... I think Fanfan is pretty good, has a high EQ, is also a bit handsome, and is a good match for Yingzi."

"It doesn't matter what you think, but what others think is good. If your son doesn't get into a decent university, let alone Qiao Weidong, even Song Qian doesn't like your son. Don't look at her promise to marry Yingzi over. , she just talked about it, she didn't take it seriously at all."

"You think too far, Fanfan doesn't have to be with Yingzi."

"Okay, find me someone better than Yingzi."

"Then Huang Zhitao is pretty good."

"Hehe, everyone has the district chief's son as a boyfriend, so they still have a crush on your son? Why don't you work harder and let me get a district chief's wife as well?"

"In the next life, I will definitely work hard in the next life."

"I'm not joking with you, you really need to have a good relationship with Qiao Weidong, otherwise I will regret it for half my life if I miss such a good daughter-in-law as Yingzi."

"Yes, yes, I will contact Lao Qiao as soon as I have time."

"..."

***
Sunday, May 12.

Miss Lin got up early to teach Chen Tao the kung fu of white cases.

Chen Tao studied very seriously.

At a quarter past nine, Chen Tao drank Biluochun tea and tasted various pastries and snacks.

Among them, what he likes the most is the "shredded radish oil terminal".This snack is not only delicious, but also one of his childhood memories.

"Uncle, your taste is not like the people in the Northeast."

Miss Lin is so smart. She has long discovered that Chen Tao is more accustomed to eating southern delicacies.

"It's your cooking skills that have changed my eating habits. Alas, if you don't cook for me in the future, I'm afraid I'll go hungry~"

"I'm not your cook, but you are my private cook. In the future, I will go to work to support my family, so you can cook at home and eat together when I come back."

"I can't wish for it. I hate work the most. How nice it is to be a family husband!"

"Giggle..."

While talking and laughing, Chen Tao's cell phone rang, and it was Fang Yuan's call.

"Old Qiao, have you eaten?"

"We just started eating and haven't finished the cup of tea yet. What can I do for you?"

"Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do? Let's find a place to get together in the evening, and by the way, we can also sing this weekly song that has been delayed for a long time."

"Next time, I will accompany my girlfriend today."

"Oh, why don't you bring her here too?"

"She doesn't want to go out today, but wants to watch TV at home, and I have to accompany her."

"Then shall we meet again tomorrow night?"

"...Okay, I'm going to see Yingzi tomorrow night. If there's time, let's find a place to have a drink."

These days, Chen Tao has been guiding his daughter remotely, letting her and Song Qian fight wits and courage, and it's time to observe the effect on the spot.

After the call ends.

Miss Lin pretended to be dissatisfied: "Why do I want to watch TV at home? You hateful uncle, you just don't like me and don't want to take me to meet your friends, right?"

Chen Tao suppressed a smile, and said solemnly:

"That's wrong. It's just because I like you so much and care so much about you that I hide my beauty in the golden house and don't want others to look at you."

Miss Lin smiled, held her pretty face in her hands, and said narcissistically:
"Looks like I'm so beautiful. I'm so fascinated by even a scumbag like uncle? Yuting, Yuting, you let other girls... smelly uncle, what do you want?"

Chen Tao nodded.

The next day.

04:30 in the afternoon.

"Everyone has been working very hard these days. Go ahead and make arrangements for them to have a dinner together. If anyone has something to do at home, don't force it."

Chen Tao turned off the computer and ordered the female secretary.

"Yes, Mr. Joe."

The female secretary responded with a smile.

Chen Tao nodded, and walked out of the office with his bag.

Before going to Shuxiang Yayuan, he had to find a place to have dinner.

After thinking for less than 2 minutes, he had an idea and went to a Spanish restaurant.

It was here that he met Teacher Sharon.

Teacher Sharon didn't come here today, but another acquaintance was here.

Seeing Chen Tao enter the door, Miss Binbian, who came with her best friend, immediately waved happily:
"Ojisan~ Come here quickly!"

Isn't this too coincidental?

Chen Tao walked over and sat down, and under the curious eyes of Miss BFF, he greeted her in Japanese taught by Ms. Hamaben:
"Dig a few times in the mud, dig Daxi and dig Chen Tao's silk, yo Rosie is cool."

When he was with the teacher, Chen Tao used his real name.

My best friend said: "Uncle, I am not from the island country."

Miss Hamabe let out a snort, and a bright smile appeared on her pretty face.

After laughing for a while, she put her arms around Chen Tao's arm and introduced her best friend to him.

The three of them chatted and ate, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Of course, Chen Tao is still a layman in Japanese, so he can't understand some of Ms. Binbian's whispers, and he doesn't know why Miss Biaomei blushes.

At 06:30 in the evening, Chen Tao, who had a dinner, drove to Shuxiang Yayuan.

(End of this chapter)

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