Possessive

"I just said that she didn't come to see me, and you talked a lot about it."

"Mom." The son looked at his mother: "You should say hello before you come. She and I both work for others to make money, and the time we say doesn't count..."

And why the hell does she keep wanting to see Zhang Fang?
he knows.

It's nothing more than feeling that Zhang Fang is easy to bully.

He also has eyes to see what his mother is doing to his sister-in-law. He used to think that his sister-in-law didn't ask for a bride price after all, but now he doesn't think that's the case.

"You mean I'll make you mess up."

"What on earth are you looking for with Zhang Fang? It doesn't count if she says anything. If you have something to do, just tell me and I'll make the decision!"

Zhang Fang's mother-in-law roared: "I'm fine, so I can't come and see you?"

With a roar, everyone in the room was stunned.

A few co-workers laughed and joked with him: "...It's really nice to have an old mother caring about such a grown-up person."

"I'll live in your bed, so you have to live on the floor. I'll just squeeze in Zhang Fang's place."

"Mom, do you just want to live in a big house?"

Grandma Zhang Fang didn't deny it either.

"The house is so big, it's not my own home anyway, I left after staying for two days."

She won't steal anything from other people, what's wrong with her staying here for a while?
Only in this way can we go back and show off to others.

The son lowered his head: "Mom, can you stop making trouble for us? That's not our house, why are you going to live? A Fang is a nanny, and the nanny lives in the nanny's room, and she doesn't eat with others. How can you think she has the final say?"

Blame my mother.

I think the old lady is a little dizzy.

If you want to come to Fog City to have a look, he won't have such a big resistance.

"I can see it. Now you have Zhang Fang's mouth. Zhang Fang is about to become your ancestor. I have raised a good son, and my daughter-in-law is controlling him to death."

Zhang Fang's husband did not speak.

My mother-in-law didn't leave at night.

Don't you want to sleep on the ground?

Then sleep.

But after sleeping until midnight, she began to feel sorry for her son again.

I think it's all my wife's fault.

Sow discord between their mother and son.

Call Zhang Fang early in the morning.

Zhang Fang didn't answer.

On weekends, Zhang Fang brought her son to Qiao Maimai's house.

Her son seemed extra restrained, a little afraid to look people in the eye.

Never been in a house like this.

"Call me aunt, call someone." Zhang Fang pushed her son.

I didn't notice this in the past, but now I feel that my son's personality is not cheerful enough.

Mai Mai looked at the young man in front of him: "This is your son? He looks really good."

Zhang Fang smiled: "I am just such a child, but the education is so-so. Both of us have no education and can't ask the child what to do. If he doesn't go out and cause trouble, I think he is fine."

"Auntie." The child called out in a low voice.

Mai told the child to sit down.

"Where do you study?"

The child talked about a school.

"Good grades?"

It took the child a long time before he shook his head.

"What's wrong?"

"reciprocal."

Mai Mai smiled: "Is it difficult to learn, or is it hard to understand? The teacher speaks fast?"

The child whispered: "I don't understand, and I don't want to learn."

"Why? What do you want to do in the future?"

"Go to the construction site with my dad to work."

Zhang Fang laughed out of her son's anger.

"I told you to read a joke, but we don't have much ambition in raising children in rural areas, as long as they are healthy."

Qiao Xiaomai waved at Qiao Yang, and Qiao Yang ran over.

"Can you go and get an ice cream for your brother?"

"No need..." Zhang Fang stood up.

"You tell him to go, and you have to do something when it's appropriate."

Mai Mai looked at the child: "Auntie has a company that designs shoes, do you want to go and have a look?"

Zhang Fang waved her hand: "Don't bother..."

Mai Mai shook her head: "No trouble."

Then Qiao Mai took the child to the company.

This is the first time for Zhang Fang's son to ride a sports car.

In fact, apart from sports cars, he has never even sat in a car.

His uncle has a car, but his mother told him not to rub other people's cars, because it is easy to be looked down upon.

The child was a little at a loss when he got into the car.

Wheat helps him fasten his seat belt.

"You think auntie is very strange, don't you? I don't know you, so I'm going to take you here and there?"

This kid really doesn't like to talk.

No reply.

"Auntie wants you to see that it's not wrong to dream of working on a construction site, but there are better places than a construction site."

"Thank you, Auntie." Zhang Fang sat in the back half-dead in anxiety.

She really didn't think of it.

Wheat will do that.

She is how she can.

She is just an aunt who works for Qiao's family.

Hold down his son's head and bow to Qiao Mai.

"Sister, don't force him, the child still needs to be given some room to grow up, it's not wrong to not like to talk."

If the child knows everything, he is a child prodigy.

Zhang Fang sighed: "I don't know who this kid is with. He doesn't talk very much. He is the same as me and has nothing to communicate with. He is not like the bad boy like others. He doesn't play mobile phones or games. ..."

Zhang Fang is more sure of her son.

Just an ordinary kid from an ordinary family.

Parents don't control much, but the children themselves are quite competitive.

"Teach slowly."

Mai said, "Then I will start the car now."

Bringing people into the company made Zhang Fang's son curious everywhere he looked.

I have never been in this kind of company, and I can often see the building.

Even on TV there are many.

It turned out to be a little different from the TV series.

Not as exaggerated as in the TV series.

"What are you going to do in summer vacation?"

"He didn't." Zhang Fang said hurriedly.

"Is it okay for you to be an assistant for your aunt? Auntie will pay you according to your labor."

Zhang Fang's son's eyes moved.

Mai Mai found out that this child...

interested in money.

In other words, it may also be a desire to help the family.

Good boy!
At this age, many children don't know how to love their parents.

"Yes?" She paused, waiting for an answer.

"Row."

Zhang Fang touched her son's head from behind, but her son hid her for a while.

The young man was a little shy, thinking that there were people coming and going here, and someone was watching.

"Then it's settled. You will report from tomorrow, and then I will provide you with two meals for a salary of [-] yuan a day, okay?"

Zhang Fang waved her hand: "You don't need to give him money, we'll just come over and have a look..."

This kind of opportunity, no one else can ask for it.

Even if she was asked to contribute some money, she was willing.

"That's not acceptable. What should be given must be given. This is what people deserve."

Zhang Fang kept laughing.

Steal a moment and call her husband.

Mentioned it on the phone.

"...What kind of luck do you think I am? Mai Mai asked the child to come over to be her assistant, and said that the internship would give her one hundred and fifty per day..."

Zhang Fang's husband was very happy.

"This scholar is different from us, this young man can do it!"

Proud to be a father.