Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

Fang Jianning was humming a ditty while bringing dishes to the table. Aunt Lin couldn't help teasing her: "How's life going today, how can Young Madam be so happy?"

Fang Jianning glanced at him, smiled lowly and said nothing.

"There is no important person today, what are you doing with so many dishes? What a waste if you can't finish them?"

The sudden voice from above startled the two of them, Aunt Lin and Fang Jianing exchanged glances, she hurried to the kitchen, Fang Jianing hurriedly helped Father Bo down the stairs with a smiling face.

As soon as Bo's father appeared, the atmosphere in the restaurant instantly became a little colder.

Fang Jianning knew that since Bo's father came, Bo Siheng used "the company is busy" as an excuse to not go home for a long time, which made him angry.

"You arranged someone to do it?" Father Bo just sat down, looked at the dishes on the table, frowned and squinted at her: "I haven't learned anything else in the past few years, so I learned to be extravagant and wasteful?"

"Old man, please don't say a few words!" The reasonable Bo mother tugged at the corner of Bo's father's clothes: "The child is also kind, and it took a lot of thought to prepare these dishes. Don't just bring your gun with you when you open your mouth." Great, upsetting!"

"will not!"

Fang Jianning was not annoyed, just looked at the elder with a smile, and said softly: "Si Heng said that he will come back tonight to accompany uncle for dinner!"

"Si Heng is coming back?" Bo Mu was a little surprised.

"Yeah!" Fang Jianning nodded affirmatively: "He said he would come back after get off work, so it should be about the same at this point!"

After hearing this, the impatience on Father Bo's face subsided a lot. He looked around the table and nodded: "This brat has a conscience!"

It seems that I did the right thing myself!
Seeing Father Bo's reaction, Fang Jianning was secretly happy, "Uncle and Auntie, the dishes are all ready, you guys eat first, I'll go out and see if Si Heng is back!"

As soon as Bao Siheng's car arrived at the door, he saw Fang Jianning who was waiting anxiously.

"It's so cold outside, why are you standing here?"

Bao Siheng got out of the car and put his overcoat on Fang Jianning's body. Seeing her frozen red nose, he felt very distressed.

Fang Jianning didn't care about the lingering eyes of the other party, and stuffed the things hidden in his sleeves into Bao Siheng's hands.

"What is this?" Looking at the small box in his hand, Bao Siheng was a little puzzled.

Fang Jianning quickly turned around, looked in his hands, saw no one was there, and then whispered: "This is a gift I prepared for your uncle, you go in later, and say that you specially helped him choose it, you know? "

"I do not want it……"

Hearing Fang Jianing mention Bo's father, Bao Siheng's face suddenly turned strange, and he frowned, and he was about to throw the things in his hand.

Fang Jianning hastily held down his hand, and looked at him anxiously: "Today is uncle's birthday in the Gregorian calendar, don't you forget it?"

"Isn't his birthday always on the lunar calendar?"

"But if you let him know that you can remember his birthday in the Gregorian calendar, he will be very happy too!"

"Jianning," Bao Siheng frowned and looked at Fang Jianning: "He's actually not good to you, is he? Why do you have to do so much for him?"

"It's because he treats me badly, that's why I want to pick up his happy things and make him like me, isn't it?"

Seeing that Bao Siheng still looked very reluctant, Fang Jianning became anxious, so she stood on tiptoe and quickly pecked him on the lips.

"Si Heng, just treat it as helping me, okay?"

Facing the room with watery eyes staring at him acting like a baby, how could Bao Siheng have any temper?
I can only nod helplessly: "Okay, but, I don't guarantee that this thing will be popular."

After all, Father Bo's attitude towards him has always been bad, so if he rushed in with a gift, he would inevitably be ridiculed again.

"It's okay, let's go!"

As long as he is willing to cooperate!Fang Jianning pulled Bao Siheng into the room quickly.

"Father, mother."

When Bao Siheng entered the door, his face immediately became serious.

"I still know how to come back!"

Bo's father turned cold as expected, and Bo's mother immediately smoothed things over: "Si Heng, you are back! You must be very tired after working overtime for so many days, come and eat!"

Bao Siheng walked over and sat down next to Fang Jianning. Fang Jianing secretly poked Bao Siheng under the table, motioning him to hand over the gift.

But that person was irritated by the words just now, and reluctantly put the small box on the table beside him.

"Huh? Si Heng, what is that?" Bo Mu's eyes were sharp, and she noticed the small box at a glance.

Seeing that Bao Siheng was sitting coldly, and didn't seem to want to start a conversation, Fang Jianning had no choice but to answer the conversation for him.

"Oh, Si Heng said that he prepared a gift for Uncle, so this should... be a gift for Uncle, right?"

As soon as Fang Jianning finished speaking, he could clearly feel the surprise on the expressions of Bo's father and Bo's mother. Only Bo Siheng, the person involved, still had a straight face, as if he had nothing to do with himself.

Seeing that the surprise in the eyes of the second elder was about to turn into doubt, Fang Jianning had no choice but to turn his head to look at Bao Siheng, and kept giving him winks.

Bao Siheng looked up at her, feeling helpless, hesitated for a moment, then slowly stretched out his hand, pressed the box with his middle finger and index finger, and slowly pushed it in front of Bo's father.

"your present."

The four words uttered blankly also seemed insincere, Fang Jianning secretly looked at Father Bo, feeling a little uneasy.

However, what she didn't expect was that even though Bao Siheng gave gifts so perfunctorily, Bo's father and mother seemed very happy, as if they had suddenly received some unexpected joy, and the two looked at each other.

"Did you hear that? What about the gift Si Heng gave you? This child still remembers your birthday in the Gregorian calendar!" Bo's mother looked at Bo's father with gentle eyes.

"Hmph, who knows if you really remember the gift you specially gave me?" Although Bo's father was happy in his heart, he still spoke unforgivingly.

Mother Bo pushed his arm: "Will you know if you open it?"

Father Bo proudly raised his chin, slowly picked up the small box, looked at it for a while, and then carefully opened it.

"It's the cane dragon head, and you said it wasn't a special gift for you?" Bo Mu opened the mouth first.

Father Bo stared at the things in the box quietly, was stunned for a moment, then slightly raised the corners of his lips, with a smile on his face, he raised his head and looked at Bao Siheng who was opposite him: "Well, yes, I have a heart! "

Bao Siheng just lowered his eyes and didn't respond.

Father Bo was not angry, but greeted everyone: "Eat, eat, everyone eat!"

It's been so long, it's rare to see a smile on Bo's father's face, Fang Jianning pursed his lips and chuckled, but suddenly there was a piece of red meat in the bowl.

She looked up in surprise, but saw Bao Siheng looking at her with a gentle face, and said softly with her mouth: "Thank you for your hard work!"
Fang Jianning smiled knowingly and shook his head.

This is probably life, the fireworks she wants, and it doesn't feel hard.

It was probably the first time he received a gift from his own son. Bo's father seemed to be in a particularly good mood tonight, and he took Bo Siheng to drink several more glasses of wine.

Although Bo Siheng was very reluctant, he couldn't refuse. Under Bo's father's strong request, he clinked glasses awkwardly with Bo's father.