A leisurely city for solo travelers

Chapter 140 Education
The scene is evil, but the starting point is good.

The willow silkworm squirmed on the pustules on Fang Fang's face, seeming to suck, but also to swallow.

After a while, Fang Fang was no longer afraid, but felt cool and refreshing.

The willow silkworm also stopped moving after getting rid of the insect sores on half of its face.

"Hmm..." Fang Xian randomly found a pot and put the willow silkworms in it, "You have too many insect sores, it will take at least a week to get rid of them all. During this period, the willow silkworms need to eat. Find some leaves at sunrise and feed it well, and when it turns into a butterfly, it will be the day you break out of the cocoon."

Fang Fang touched the much smoother half of her face, and hurriedly got up to look in the mirror. Although there were still some scars, the bag was really much smaller: "This bug... is really a good thing?"

"That must be done, don't judge insects by their appearance." Fang Xian touched the Gu seedlings in his pocket, there were only five Gu seedlings left, and he would have to wait a few more days for one to be regenerated, so he had to save some time in the future, so he couldn't be so wasteful .

After Fang Fang finished her work, Su Mei opened the window again to jump out.

"Wait! Yueru holds her down!"

The roar of the wind was loud, Lin Yueru went over and held down Su Mei first.

"Mother, what are you doing!" Su Mei's small eyes turned red, and she instantly switched to a lolita form.

"Ask your godfather...don't be cute...I can't beat him recently, and godmother can't help herself."

"It's too little." Fang Xian went to pick off the chicken feathers on Su Mei's head, "You are a fox! Steal the neighbor's chicken, and if you catch it, you will be spanked."

"Don't, don't... Godfather, listen to me..." Su Mei's eyes were filled with tears, "In the past, we all wanted to practice our hunting ability from an early age. I just went to the yard to catch chickens, and then released them. If you don’t practice well, you won’t be able to eat in the future.”

Fang Xian listened and patted his head: "Blame me, blame me...such an important matter was delayed."

Su Mei's eyes lit up: "Godfather wants to buy me a chicken! Yes, yes!"

"Don't make trouble, girl, it's the 21st century, what's the most important?"

"Money!" Su Mei's eyes lit up again, "Godfather wants to give me money to buy chickens, yes, yes!"

"...What kind of distorted views!" Fang Xian slapped the table and shouted, "What is the most important thing in the 21st century, knowledge! Culture! Right bro!"

Fang Busy's eyes wandered: "After these few days of research, I feel that money is more important..."

"You are the one who has been brainwashed by dark cooking!!!" Fang Xian cursed dryly, and turned to Lin Yueru, "You are from a wealthy family, educate them well."

Lin Yueru rolled up her sleeves: "Girl, fists are the most important thing!"

"Oh!"

Fang Xian was sluggish, and his last hope was pinned on Linger.

Ling'er put her fingers on her lips and pondered for a while: "The husband is the most important! You don't have to worry about finding a good husband!"

Everyone else nodded and said yes: "Yes, husband is the most important thing."

"You... you!!" Fang Xian pointed at a group of people who didn't know what to say, "Although what you said is good, you can't educate children like this!"

Su Mei asked: "Godfather, you admit that they are right...why can't you educate me like that, why can't you tell me the right things?"

"This...I think about it...it's like this. We must learn knowledge and pursue the truth step by step, otherwise it is easy to go crazy. For example, Linger said, "The husband is the most important." At this point, you will become a follower in order to find a good husband in the future. Furthermore, Fang Mang said that money is the most important thing, which is true. Based on the previous point, you will think that the criterion for evaluating a good husband is wealth. When it comes to the end, you will become a flamboyant woman who pursues sugar daddy in life, and your godfather doesn't want you to be like this."

"Ah..." Su Mei's eyes flickered a few times, "I don't understand!"

This time everyone finally helped.

Fang busy: "My idle brother is right, you should go to school, niece."

Lin Yueru: "Fist...not all problems can be solved, sooner or later you will encounter a harder fist."

Zhao Ling'er: "If you're not cute, a good husband-in-law will look down on you. You still have to cultivate both internally and externally, little fox."

Fang Fang: "I didn't have time to say just now... I think personal efforts are the most important."

In the end, everyone unanimously decided that since Su Mei didn't want to go to kindergarten, the responsibility of educating Su Mei could only be handed over to Fang Mu.

Just like that, Fang Xian dragged Su Mei into his father's study.

"Cough..." Fang Xian coughed, temporarily interrupting his father's reading of the masterpiece.

"Huh?" Dad took off his glasses and saw his son and little one coming, with a kind face on his face, "It's so late, what's the matter?"

"That's right." Fang Xian held Xiao Su Mei in front of Fang Mu, "My girl is old enough to go to kindergarten, but she just doesn't want to go, so you see..."

Fang Mu understood immediately, and was a little surprised: "You mean... let me educate her?"

"Yeah, well, with Brother Mu educating her, I feel relieved."

Fang Mu got up, leaned into Fang Xian's ear and asked in a low voice, "Who was born this girl?"

"Huh?!" Fang Xian took a step back in shock.

Fang Mu was beaming, and hugged Su Mei: "I think she looks more like Ling'er, but her temperament is more like Yueru."

Xiao Su Mei was a ghost, so she naturally knew how to behave at this time, she put on a cute face, pretending to enjoy Grandpa's hug.

"This..." In order to increase Brother Mu's sense of responsibility, Fang Xian answered bravely, "The moon is like a birth."

"Oh! I'm just telling you! Mei'er's eyes look like yours! Your mother said her nose looks like yours! Haha!" Fang Mu felt happy to be a grandfather, "Okay! Okay! Leave it to me."

Fang Mu put down little Su Mei, nodded at her nose and said, "Should I be called Grandpa?"

"..."

"..."

Fang Xian didn't know what to do, he winked at Su Mei - asked Grandpa to buy chicken for you.

"Grandpa~~~~" Su Mei immediately hugged her grandfather happily.

"Okay, okay!!" Fang Mu was overjoyed, hugging Su Mei with great joy, "Good granddaughter, it doesn't matter if you don't like going to school, grandpa will teach you in the future, let's not study in the house, go out for a run, and learn while playing."

This hit right into Su Mei's arms, and she started pestering her grandpa again and screaming non-stop.

Xian's mother came in at some point, looking at the scene of Tianlun, her eyes were moist: "Okay... okay... Our Xianer has finally grown up."

Fang Xian's face was ferocious: "What is it, you have grown up!"

Wang Xiulan smiled and said, "Bringing back a daughter-in-law and a daughter-in-law, isn't that a skill?!"

"Mom, it's not skill, it's instinct..."

"That's right." Xian's mother raised her eyebrows and asked, "I already have children... Isn't it time to give them a name?"

"This, don't worry."

"Why are you not in a hurry?" Fang Mu smiled, "The girl has already entered our house. Where is her house? Your mother and I will visit tomorrow."

"This... is more difficult, let's go to Suzhou, I'll pick her dad up soon."

"Alright, alright."
After everything was explained, Fang Xian could finally go back to his room to sleep.

Ling'er was lying on the quilt, flipping through the book in her hand, and she was very absorbed in reading.

"Huh?!" Fang Xian stared at the book in Linger's hand, "Isn't this my treasured "One Piece"! Do you like to read it?!"

Ling'er was so focused that she didn't even bother to answer: "It's beautiful."

"How is it better than the TV series?"

"Each has its own merits." Ling'er turned the page with wide eyes, "Where there is a devil fruit, I want to eat it too!"

"Don't be serious, come on, madam, it's time for us to have sex." Fang Xian's claws reached into the bed.

"Wait... After reading this paragraph, I'm going to fight the evil housekeeper!"

"Don't worry...the battle in comics is endless." Fang Xian continued to touch.

"Oops you hate it!"

"..." Fang Xian saw that Ling'er was too absorbed in watching, so he couldn't interrupt anymore, so he had to sleep by himself, and two lines of tears rolled down, "Young lady is unreliable... an obedient little slave is king."

Nothing happened the next day, Fang Xian took a late sleep, the phone rang when he opened his eyes, it turned out that Yang Qi Tianming and his wife were rushing here, asking how to get to the village.

Fang Xian got up in a daze, it was almost time for lunch.

Fang Mu led Su Mei to nowhere, Xian's mother and Fang were busy washing vegetables and chopping meat, Ling'er read comics, Yue Ruyuyan watched TV, Fang Fang seemed to be grabbing meat worms and went out to find Ye Zi to eat.

"Mom, let Fang do the work. Take a break. There will be guests coming later." Fang Xian went to his mother's side to help her pick vegetables.

Xian's mother smiled and said: "I don't do these things every day, so what do you want me to do?"

"Let's go out and find some cultural and sports activities." Fang Xian chuckled and got up to make tea or something.

After a while, there was some bustle outside.

Fang Xian went out and saw a big black Mercedes slowly driving towards his house.

"That's right, how many cars do they have?" Fang Xian took out the keys of the little beetle, and it was due to return to the original owner in a while, still feeling a little bit reluctant.

The car stopped in front of his house, Tianming and Yang Qi came out from the back seat, opened the trunk, and greeted Fang Xian with a bunch of supplements.

"Brother Tianming looks good!" Fang Xian went over to take the big and small bags, and asked, "Do you still have a driver?"

A middle-aged figure flashed out from the driver's seat and locked the car door: "Temporary cameo."

Fang Xian was startled: "Boss Yifan?"

"He insists on coming together. If you don't like it, you can not let him in." Tianming joked.

"We are all guests from far away, come here." Fang Xian had always had a good impression of Yifan, and he quickly called a bunch of people in.

Xian's mother saw a pile of suits and leather shoes, and people who looked like high-end people suddenly appeared, some of them had nothing to do, so they rushed to greet them with tea.

Yifan was very kind and came to help: "Auntie, don't bother, we can do it ourselves."

Xian's mother frowned: "Comrade, how old are you today?"

Yifan was taken aback: "42."

Xian's mother laughed and patted Fan on the shoulder: "You're kidding me, I'm not yet fifty, just call me big sister."

"Lan'er, go ahead..." Fang Xian hurriedly pushed his mother away, "Lan'er, do you want me to call him uncle!"

"Who are they?" Xian's mother was still puzzled after being pushed into the kitchen.

"Colleague, colleague, come and see me after I resign, so that Fang can cook more."

Back in the living room, the three middle-aged people were very dishonest, looking around.

(End of this chapter)