……

After Fang Mo went out, he called his father.

Lao Fang quickly got through.

"what?"

Fang Mo was actually a little worried, fearing that the two elders would hear some gossipy news, so he asked tentatively;

"Dad, you and mom haven't gone back to the hotel in the past two days, have you?"

"No, your mother sprained her foot while making soup for me the day before yesterday. I'm taking care of her in the hospital."

That's good!

It’s better if you don’t go back.

The next moment, Lao Fang suddenly sighed meaningfully;

"You said it's true that your mother is an old married woman. She can't make soup for me any time. I just muttered a few words about her not cooking for a long time. Unexpectedly, she secretly made soup for me, and accidentally cooked it. My feet are sprained, you say this, oops~"

It could be heard that at the end of Lao Fang's words, there was a bit of pride in his tone.

Fang Mo was relieved at first, but when he heard that my mother had sprained her ankle, he suddenly looked confused;

"What?"

and many more……

The day before yesterday, my mother’s foot sprained?

Wouldn't I be dead then?

My mother was pushed by a bodyguard and fell down that day, and she walked quite normally after that.

Why did you sprain your foot?

Fang Mo's mind was spinning so fast that he couldn't help but smile, and he immediately understood the whole story.

It was estimated that when he asked Yan Ruan Ruan to take my mother to the hospital, Uncle Yin called Yan Ruan Ruan away and told her the news of his death.

While Yan Ruan Ruan was going to the National Security Bureau to inform King Yun, he also had to go to the hospital to take care of Ning Yuelan, who was in a coma.

I had no choice but to call my father over!

I checked into the hospital for a full-body checkup out of nowhere. I couldn't possibly not even have an explanation, right?

I didn’t want to worry Lao Fang, so I had no choice but to make excuses.

Unexpectedly, my father became nervous.

As soon as I heard that my wife fell due to dizziness, she was immediately admitted to the hospital.

Thinking of this, Fang Mo was slightly relieved, but there was a strange look in his eyes.

Speaking of...

Dad, do you think I am a Mongolian?

You are the only one who is kept in the dark, how dare you show off to me?

Are you making soup for me?

You two have been traveling around the country for such a long time. When has Fang Jiuran ever cooked?

I can't bear to expose your self-esteem!

In her eyes, her son and husband are probably less important than her daughter-in-law Ning Yuelan.

Comrade Lao Fang, your vanity is very serious. It seems that your thinking needs to be corrected.

how?

We have been an old married couple for more than 20 years, but we still have to show affection to our son to make him feel present?

Someone needs to cheer him up.

Especially before hanging up the phone, Lao Fang added something.

"This woman has to be able to go to the hall and the kitchen. Has Lanlan ever cooked for you? Eating is not the purpose, what matters is the intention."

"Cooking for each other is also a great way to warm up the relationship between husband and wife. Look how good your mother is, she still remembers to cook a meal for me from time to time!"

Hearing this, Fang Mo sneered and sent a text message to his mother with a dark face.

"Mom, your husband thinks my wife can't cook."

On the other side, Lao Fang just hung up the phone in the hospital corridor, with a bit of a smile on his face.

It's been a long time since he showed affection to his son, and he thought he did a good job today.

Directly fill up the noodles.

What is family status?

What does it mean to be the head of a family?

What is Fang Jiuran's favorite man?

hum!

Son, look at it, your mother got sprained while making soup for me. Your mother doesn’t treat you like this, right?

Not as good as above but better than below. Of course Fang Chen knew how much his wife valued his daughter-in-law.

However, if he occupies a magpie's nest and pretends to be cool with his daughter-in-law, his son shouldn't find out, right?

Thinking of this, Lao Fang became proud again, humming a light tune in his mouth, and opened the ward where Fang Jiuran was.

But as soon as the door was opened, a burst of yelling was heard from inside.

"Why are you talking nonsense to your son? Who dislikes Lanlan for not knowing how to cook? What's wrong with not knowing how to cook? We are a family of four and I can cook for the children!"

"Lanlan lost her mother when she was a child, and her in-laws are all old men. Who taught her these things? You actually dislike such a good daughter-in-law. Fang Chen, do you really want your son to have an unhappy marriage?"

As soon as Fang Jiuran opened his mouth, he kept asking a few questions with a stern face.

Fang Chen was immediately stunned.

What! ?

When did I dislike my daughter-in-law?

Didn’t I just pretend to be cool for my son?

"Honey, you misunderstood..."

"What a misunderstanding. Do you dislike Lanlan? You've really been pampered for so many years and let me spoil you."

"When I married you, our family was too poor to take the blame. Although I am Uncle Fang's adopted daughter, I don't have any other choices."

"Mr. Fang didn't even say that he had to marry you as his son. Didn't I just marry you without hesitation?"

"Don't forget, you couldn't even spare 20 yuan in your pocket at that time, so why didn't I cook and take care of you all day long? Did I dislike you at that time?"

"Lan Lan and our family Fang Mo are getting married. What is Lan Lan's identity? If you want to find a suitable husband, let alone 1 people, there are also [-] who are proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and can go to the hall. Men who can cook well sign up."

"What's wrong with Lanlan's condition that she can't cook?"

Fang Jiuran's fiery temper immediately scolded Lao Fang.

Whose old couple hadn't discussed the issues left over from history? Fang Jiuran went off topic while talking.

For a while, he complained that he and Fang Chen had been together for many years, and that Fang Chen had a lot of miscellaneous problems, but he had endured them for so many years.

After a while, he said that Fang Chen was a first-come-first-served person. If he hadn't been adopted by Fang Chen's father, he wouldn't have been able to catch up with him.

She, Fang Jiuran, knew the conditions in Fang Chen's family, but she still firmly chose love.

As a result, Lao Fang himself was picky about his daughter-in-law. How dare he! ?

Lao Fang couldn't hold his head up after being scolded.

He knew that his wife had suffered a lot following him over the years. If he hadn't had the advantage of the right time and place, she would have suffered a lot.

I'm not sure I can catch up with Sang Jiuran, but...

What the hell does this have to do with his dislike of his daughter-in-law?

Lao Fang's heart was filled with grievances. When did I fucking dislike Ning Yuelan?

When I found out that my two children were getting married, I almost kowtowed to express my gratitude to my ancestors.

When did I dislike Lanlan for not knowing how to cook?

The more Fang Jiuran talked, the more aggrieved he became. While scolding Lao Fang for failing to live up to his expectations, he cried and complained that his life was miserable.

Fang Chen didn't expect that the sequelae of pretending to be cool for his son would be so serious.

He could only accept the accusation from Fang Jiuran with a low eyebrow.

After a long while, when Fang Jiuran was tired of scolding, the old man leaned his head up with a playful smile.

"Honey, are you thirsty?"

"Humph!"

Fang Jiuran glared at Lao Fang angrily, but in the end she let her husband inadvertently hold her little hand, and then rode the donkey down the slope with lowered eyes;

"I'm thirsty, go get me some water."

"Got it."

Seeing her husband pick up the kettle and go downstairs, Fang Jiuran suddenly felt a little tenderness in his heart, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up slightly.

Life is always more bitter than sweet. I have been married for so many years. Although Fang Chen is not an upright man, he has used his not broad shoulders to shield himself from wind and rain as much as possible.

At least I didn't let myself suffer any more grievances after getting married.

Even though she had some difficult feelings caused by historical issues in her heart, they were deeply buried in her heart after more than 20 years of getting along with her.

Every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite. Which couple can live happily and smoothly without quarreling?

Life is not only about ups and downs, but also about food, rice, oil and salt.

Husband and wife for so many years must have some complaints in each other's hearts.

But those grievances and complaints seemed to disappear the moment she saw the look in her husband's eyes when he was busy and caring about her.

After spending most of their lives together, Fang Jiuran often complained, but he never regretted his original choice.

Although Lao Fang was not an unparalleled hero riding on colorful auspicious clouds, he still carried the family on his shoulders and kept it in order.

Life is bitter and sweet, except for those trivial matters where parents are short-lived.

Fang Jiuran now recalls the 20 years they have spent hand in hand, and what he thinks of is his naughty and ignorant son, and this middle-aged man who had eyes for him.

He can always tolerate his own little emotions and temper, and he has done so for 20 years.

Thinking of this, Fang Jiuran smiled sweetly.

I have actually had enough in this life.

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