Fang Yiran has a 54-year-old mother, Li Leilei, who is a legendary woman.

Unlike the mother's strict discipline attitude towards children in traditional families, Li Leilei Fang Yiran's education concept is based on freedom and happiness since she was a child.

Under the condition that the safety of life can be guaranteed, she will let Fang Ran do whatever he wants.

When Fang Yiran skipped class to play basketball in junior high school, he was severely criticized by the dean and invited his parents. After returning home, Li Leilei not only didn't scold Fang Yiran, but even led him to buy a new pair of basketball shoes.

"Continue to fight." Li Leilei said, "We want all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor."

So when Fang Yiran wanted to debut as an artist, Li Leilei just hesitated for a while, and in the end she did her best to support Fang Yiran's decision.

Li Leilei's original words were like this.

"The road is up to you. The only thing you can do for your mother is not to trip you up." Li Leilei said, "So it doesn't matter if you are popular or not, just do your best. At worst, you still have the money left by your father." Woolen cloth."

The reason why Fang Yiran has such an optimistic personality is inseparable from his old mother who is always too cheerful.

"Ms. Li Leilei!"

Fang Yiran opened the door, pulled his neck and shouted into the living room.

"Smash!"

Li Leilei poked her head out of the living room with the remote control in hand, happily took the cosmetics handed over by Fang Yiran, "Quick, say hello to your dad first."

Fang Yiran walked to his father's portrait, and honestly put on three new sticks of incense.

Li Leilei happily unwrapped her big skin care suit, and carefully brushed the bottles and jars with her fingertips.

"Oh, it's too late for you to come back."

Li Leilei said, "I just used empty bottles for these bottles, which is really timely."

"........."

Fang Yiran said sadly, "Don't you take a look at your precious son first?"

Li Leilei walked into the bedroom with her butt twisted, and put the cosmetics on the dressing table preciously.

Then she came out and looked squarely at Fang Yiran, with a trace of disgust in her eyes: "What's there to look at, hurry up and eat."

Fang Yiran:?

"Tomorrow you and I will go to a newly opened imported supermarket to buy some food."

Li Leilei picked up a bamboo shoot for him, and then picked up a piece of meat, "I just watched a tutorial on making fresh meat mooncakes on the TV show, and it smells delicious. Tomorrow is the holiday, so let's make it together."

Fang Yiran continued to gobble it up, and nodded carelessly.

In fact, he didn't hear a few words at all.

The taste of this braised pork is too authentic, Fang Yiran thought, I can eat half the pot again.

"Is there a little girl you like?" Li Leilei suddenly made a turning point.

Fang Yiran concentrated on eating the rice, and continued to nod blindly.

Five seconds later, Fang Yiran successfully sprayed rice.

"No..." Fang Yiran wiped his mouth impatiently, "Ms. Li Leilei, is your thinking jumping a little?"

Li Leilei looked at him calmly: "It seems that there is."

Fang Yiran was silent for a moment.

"Yes, yes." Fang Yiran raised his eyes, "But it's not a little girl."

This time it was Li Leilei's turn to be silent.

Fang Yiran kept his head buried in the meat, not daring to raise his head.

Li Leilei knew about his sexual orientation, but this was the first time Fang Yiran admitted that he had a boy he liked.

"It's fine." Li Leilei murmured for a while, "It's fine if you have it."

The two finished their meal quietly.

After the meal, Fang Yiran offered to do the dishes.

Li Leilei didn't watch TV anymore, she just stood behind him and looked at him.

"Is it a boy from your team?" Li Leilei asked.

Fang Yiran's body froze, he turned off the tap, and nodded slowly.

"pretty good."

Li Leilei said nonchalantly, "It's nice to have a child from the troupe as a companion. You are under a lot of pressure as artists, and the two of you support each other..."

"Ms. Li Leilei." Fang Yiran suddenly opened his mouth to call her.

Li Leilei replied blankly.

Fang Yiran wiped his hands with a rag, turned around and hugged his old mother fiercely.

"Son will always love you." Fang Yiran said.

Li Leilei's eyes were red.

"It's useless for you to please me." Li Leilei choked up and said, "I will always love your dad."

Early in the morning of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Andy posted a small video in the group.

In the video is his blond sister, wearing a blue off-the-shoulder suspender, with several large silver rings jingling on her ears.

Zhang Yang's 12-year-old beautiful girl is holding a piece of jujube paste mooncake, and said coolly while chewing: "Thissh*tissofu*kingdelicious."

Handsome little grandson: ...... Lingmei's words are a little rebellious.

Simple Xiaoan: Blair just thinks it's delicious

Happiness is less than: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha Your sister is so beautiful and sassy! !

Fang Yiran smiled and replied.

Humble Old Fang: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone

Sun Hua brushed up a lot of colorful middle-aged and elderly emoticons.

Handsome little grandson: [/good luck]

Handsome little grandson: [/ Mid-Autumn Festival reunion]

Handsome little grandson: [/happy family]

Happiness is less than: Sun Hua, you accept it for me

Ruthless Metaphor: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival.

Handsome little grandson: Yu Rongrong! ! !

Happiness is less than: I often forget the fact that there is Yu Rongrong in this group...

Handsome Sun: Me too...

Ruthless metaphor: [smiles]

Fang Yiran stared at Yu Rong's phrase "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival" for 5 minutes.

He has never felt that Chinese characters are so beautiful and delicate, and every stroke seems to contain the beauty of poetry.

Fang Yiran admits that he is really worthless.

When he saw Yu Rong getting into Liang Ting's car, he would be angry and depressed for the whole afternoon, but when he saw Yu Rong replying a short holiday greeting to himself, he couldn't help being secretly happy like a harp.

After only two days of not seeing each other, he couldn't help but began to miss Yu Rong.

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