"Mom, Wang Yue is talking nonsense and slandering me."

Fang Mo planned to explain to Fang's mother what happened to Wang Yue before, but Lu Qiao gave him a blank look and then said slowly after Fang Mo finished speaking: "Son, do you think your mother can't see this?"

That mother wanted to "educate" me just now? Of course, these thoughts are Fang Mo's inner scenes, and he dared not say these words in front of Lu Qiao.

Since Lu Qiao has already started talking, she hasn't communicated with her son for a long time and is one of the few words she has transformed into a talkative mother-in-law today: "Does Wang Yue have you?"

When Fang Mo heard his mother ask this sensitive topic, he shook his head directly.

Looking at his son's actions, he knew that he had misunderstood her. So Lu Qiao raised the spoon and tasted the soup, then asked the servant to spoon before walking to Fang Mo to see his son who was one head taller than him.

He said earnestly: "You and Wang Yue performed the ritual of Duke Zhou, right?"

When Fang Mo heard what his mother said, he nodded embarrassedly. Anyway, he had confessed to his mother, Fang Mo directly told him about the time and place. Anyway, it was hard to say no if they asked him about these things.

"Just what happened a few days ago, we didn't know why that night..."

"It's broken?" My aunt listened to her nephew's words and couldn't help but smile.

After hearing what his aunt said, Fang Mo nodded and admitted it.

Seeing that his son recognized him, Lu Qiao pointed his head with his finger: "Then do you have any ideas in the future? Women cannot wait too long. Women will feel insecure after waiting for a long time. Although you and Wang Yue are still young, since you have done things, you must be responsible."

Listening to what my mother said, Fang Mo nodded thoughtfully and didn't say anything. Instead, my aunt saw from the side that Fang Mo didn't like what his mother said, and Lu Qiao, who still wanted to speak.

"Sister, how do I make this dish so that it tastes as delicious as you do?"

I originally wanted to continue educating Fang Mo, but after being interrupted by her younger brother and sister, she turned her attention to her younger brother and sister. Fang Mo took this opportunity to leave the kitchen under the cover of her aunt.

Seeing Fang Mo leaving, Lu Qiao looked at his younger brother and sister in anger. Xie Jie held his sister's hand and said, "Sister, it's not necessary to get married in this era. How many people can get your relationship with your brother-in-law?

Moreover, Fang Mo is a child who is kind-hearted and will not do things that will end up being abandoned."

Lu Qiao, who was educated by Xie Jie, sighed and shook her head to continue making soup. Xie Jie knew that she had said too much and was not talking.

Fang Mo, who escaped from birth, walked to the living room and sat next to his father. Fang Xinguo saw his son coming over and thought he was going to attack him, so he jumped up and moved his body horizontally.

Seeing my father like this, Fang Mo had no intention of fighting with him at this time, and his thoughts had long been filled with what my mother said.

Getting married must have to get married, but those are what Fang Mo thought in the future. Now he is only 20 years old and even if he wants to get married, he is not at the legal age. Wang Yue has passed the legal age in a few months.

Seeing my father guarding himself, I thought of the relationship between my father and mother and asked curiously: "Dad, you married my mother at the age of 24 and how did you feel when you are 25?"

Seeing his son, who was not yet 20 years old, ask him this question, Fang Xinguo looked at his son in confusion. Could this be his son’s latest trick?

Seeing my father like this, Fang Mo made a gesture to leave. He knew that Fang Xinguo realized that his son really wanted to talk to him, so he let go of his vigilance and talked about his glorious deeds to Fang Mo.

"I want to talk about it when you were, but your mother was chasing me. I was not so handsome in our factory back then. Your mother was just one of the many suitors, but in the end I chose her."

Every time I talk about marriage, my daddy will say that my mom was chasing him back then, but every time when my dad was proud, my grandfather always appeared in time, and this time was no exception.

Fang Xinguo had just started, and the grandfather sitting beside him snorted coldly: "Is that true? Who was so mean and rolled around and told the old man that she would not marry him?"

Fang Xinguo, who was about to continue to exaggerate the glorious deeds of that year, stopped awkwardly after hearing what his father said. He raised his hands and didn't know how to put them down. This made the two brothers Aniu and Fang Mo who were eating melons on the side laugh.

My uncle, who was sitting on the other side, did not forget to take this opportunity to 'back' his brother-in-law: "Fang Mo said that it was indeed my sister who had to pursue her brother-in-law first, but some people thought that my sister would not marry if she had to do so, so she said tsk tsk."

Although Lu Jin didn't say it clearly, the people who were eating melons could guess what happened. To use the routine of love idol dramas now, it was just a story: it was a pleasure to abuse his wife and chase his wife and crematorium.

Fang Xinguo was very upset to see his younger brother come out and be stabbed at this time. He also wanted to show his great achievements, but he was still stopped by Fang Mo.

"Dad, you haven't even said your thoughts yet!"

After hearing his son call him, Fang Xinguo thought about it for a long time before slowly speaking a few words: "Love, contentment, responsibility."

After listening to my father saying these words, Fang Mo pouted and nodded as Wang Yue.

"Actually, your mother was very proactive back then. If I weren't for her, I might have been an unknown ordinary person in some corners.

After the laid-off wave, your mother said she wanted to come to Yangcheng south. In the end, I accidentally entered the smuggling field, and you will know what happened."

It was the first time Fang Mo knew that when he was twenty years old, his mother took the initiative to leave her hometown and go south to Yangcheng.

However, thinking of many family affairs, Fang Mo also found that his father had never been in charge of things. Even if the matter in the factory can be handed over to the people below, he would definitely not do it. To some extent, Fang Mo perfectly inherited Fang Xinguo's point.

While everyone was having a hot chat, Wang Yue also packed upstairs and changed her clothes and walked down, integrating into the family's discussion without any barriers.

After watching Wang Yue lying on his son like a koala, Fang Xinguo smiled and teased Wang Yue: "Wang Yue, you are determined to be eaten by my son."

Wang Yue has been allergic to these simple jokes. Although her little face is still a little rosy, she replied with confidence: "Is that so? Didn't I just take Fang Mo?"

Listening to what Wang Yue said to him, everyone burst into laughter.

Fang Mo also thinks more important about marrying Wang Yue. Although Fang Mo has not gotten the answer in his communication with them, hasn’t the real answer been engraved in Fang Mo’s mind long ago?
Chapter completed!