After being pulled back by my dad, Fang Mo smiled at him in embarrassment.

After pulling his son back, Fang Xinguo explained: "Don't be so anxious when doing things, do you understand? As soon as he knew something was wrong with the Huang family, he rushed to 'help'. Maybe he would even treat you as a sucker!

Don't be anxious about this. Anyway, the Li Ning you want is so poor now that there will not be many people who will buy this specifically.

You can’t be impatient when doing things, as soon as you are impatient, you will make mistakes! You can go and chat with her slowly after lunch.

Actually, according to my opinion, we can’t do this so early. Your mother did it right. Now she just collects other people’s information and checks the authenticity. Everything will be discussed first after the Spring Festival.”

Although Fang Mo was anxious, he could only mop the floor and clean it up.

When Fang Xinguo saw his son cleaning up obediently, he nodded with satisfaction.

But I was thinking about my son’s shortcomings.

My son is good everywhere, but he is too immature. Too urgent to encounter problems is not a quality that a mature fishing fisherman has.

But it’s not bad. At least I have my own opinions on things and a clear understanding of my future. But the disadvantages are always shortcomings. If I don’t change, I will always cause big trouble!

After all, I am still too young and need to be tempered slowly!

Fang Mo calmed down and cleaned up again after being persuaded by Fang Dad, but while cleaning, he felt something was wrong in some places!

A Niu was tired of playing in the room. When he came out to fetch water and drank, he saw Fang Mo mopping the floor with a question mark on his face: Are you stupid?

After seeing A Niu looking at himself as if he was looking at a fool, Fang Mo realized, yes! Why am I cleaning up?

However, he still refused to be outdone and returned his eyes: You are different and you are out? Why don’t you run away?

After seeing Fang Mo's eyes, A Niu's expression changed instantly, and he quickly ran back to his room before his father could speak.

"Ah, when did this A Niu become so cunning?"

Fang Xinguo walked to Fang Mo and looked at A Niu's door with his waist on his back: "Do you think you can go in again after you come out?"

After saying that, Fang Xinguo walked to Aniu's door and knocked on Aniu's door hard: "Aniu, open the door for me, don't think you can hide if you don't open the door!

Open the door soon.”

At this time, Fang's mother seemed to be going to sleep, while Fang Mo's grandfather was practicing Tai Chi in the garden outside, and Fang Xinguo was alone in the house.

Under Fang Xinguo's coercion and temptation, Aniu reluctantly opened the door.

Fang Mo mopped the floor while gloating at A Niu who was caught by Fang Xinguo: Look, aren't you the same?

A Niu, who was caught, had a bitter face with his back and no longer had the spirit of the past. Fang Mo hid aside and laughed sneeringly when he saw it.

"Come to A Niu and help your father clean things." After saying that, Fang Xinguo handed the towel in his hand to A Niu, and he walked into the kitchen to wash dishes happily.

I threw the table, chairs, and windows to A Niu.

Sweeping the floor and mopping the floor were all thrown to Fang Mo.

After some conferment, I only had the least tiring work of washing dishes and clothes.

Fang Xin, who was washing dishes happily in the kitchen, couldn't help but start to show his voice.

Happy gongs and drums beat the joy of every year...

Listening to the voice of his father in the kitchen, Fang Mo and A Niu looked at each other, sighed and shook their heads. They were both people who fell into the world, so why should they meet each other?

Fang Mo was arrested for being a strong man because he wanted his father, at least this was an equivalent exchange, but A Niu was different. He just poured out a glass of water and was discovered by his father.

I sighed, shook my head, and I had to do it even if I didn’t dare.

...

When the two of them worked so hard that they cleaned the living room and dining room on the first floor, Fang Xinguo slowly walked out of the small balcony behind the kitchen with his washed clothes.

While walking, he didn't forget to attract hatred and said, "It's not bad, you have a promising future."

After saying that, he smiled and went upstairs to the top floor to dry clothes.

After Fang Xinguo walked up and had a sleep, Fang's mother, who had just fallen asleep, walked down from the upstairs late. It was a bit funny to see her two sons slumped on the sofa without any reason.

But it’s funny that she doesn’t plan to help her two sons get back to the scene. After all, this is a matter between father and son, so it’s not easy to get along with her as a mother.

"Stay good rest. I'll cook now and have a good meal later."

After saying that, Fang's mother went straight to the kitchen to start preparing lunch.

When Fang Mo and the others saw Fang Mo come down, they thought someone would come to be fair to him, but the mother said this to both of them stunned.

"Mo, capitalists are all ill-hearted."

"Well, capitalists are all ill-hearted."

When the grandfather who walked back from outside heard the two of them muttering here, he sat beside them, "What are you talking about? The two of them are talking about it."

Seeing grandpa sitting beside him, Fang Mo and A Niu shook their heads at the same time and said in unison: "I didn't say anything, I'm just tired."

Seeing that the two of them had nothing to do, grandpa sat back on his elderly rattan chair and instructed Fang Mo: "Go, help me turn on the TV."

After hearing grandpa’s request, Fang Mo got up tiredly, turned on the TV and fell asleep on the small sofa next to him after a while.

Seeing that both grandchildren were asleep, my grandfather pursed his lips and muttered something like the young man who didn't go to bed early and got up early and still had to sleep now, but he quickly took the remote control and turned off the sound.

"The old man is going to see silent images again."

After father Fang walked down from the upper floor after drying his clothes, he saw his father and wife both being there, and his proud smile and loud voice instantly took back.

When Lu Qiao saw him, he rolled his eyes in anger. "You also asked your two sons to do heavy work and choose light work by yourself. Are you afraid of getting tired of your son?"

"It's okay, how could the two men be exhausted by this little thing?"

After seeing Fang Xinguo say this indifferently, Lu Qiao rolled his eyes: "Stop washing the dishes later."

Fang Xinguo, who was originally very happy, suddenly felt bitter when he heard his wife give him a new order. "No, my wife asked me to wash dishes."

Lu Qiao said calmly while cutting vegetables: "Do you still want me to wash it?

Or do you want your dad to wash it?”

After hearing Lu Qiao say this, Fang Xinguo didn't give up and planned to continue looking for someone, but Lu Qiao directly said to death: "You two sons are so tired, are you embarrassed to be your father?"

Fang Xinguo was about to say he was embarrassed, but Lu Qiao turned his head and shook his eyes to him, and let Fang Xinguo swallow his words directly.

"I just wash it, why are you so fierce?"

After whispering, he ran back to the living room quickly, fearing that he would be caught and washed vegetables if he ran slowly.

Seeing his husband's actions like a child, Lu Qiao smiled speechlessly.
Chapter completed!