violent love affair

When Fang Shuping saw Du Zhuoyang for the first time, he was still a bun.

Not long after his eldest brother left for the military academy that day, the second young master who felt so empty and lonely saw his grandfather who was about to go out at a glance, and hugged his thigh begging to play when he went up.

Mr. Fang was a little embarrassed. He went to Du's house this time to discuss important matters, so he had to do it in a very secretive way.But looking at the anticipation on his grandson's face and his big shining eyes, he couldn't say anything if he refused.But after he thought about it, the Du family seemed to have a little grandson who was about the same age as his precious grandson, so it was okay to take him there to play.

Moreover, taking the grandson out can somewhat cover people's eyes and ears.

It's just that, after many years, Mr. Fang always regrets when he thinks about this scene. If he knew it was because of this, his grandson fell in love with that kid from the Du family. He would rather not cooperate with the Du family or even break up with him. My grandson saw that kid from the Du family once.

Little did they know, Second Master Du had exactly the same idea as him, and at the beginning, he was even more resistant to the damned son-in-law/daughter-in-law who came to visit.

Until, the birth of smaller buns.

"The baby must spend the New Year at my house this year!" Second Master Du made a serious overseas phone call.

Generally, when he issued an order with this tone and the word "must", all the people who listened to him were trembling and sweating, and most of them would immediately agree in a hurry.

It's a pity that the person who answered his call was Mr. Fang, who not only had a higher status than him, but also a higher seniority than him.

"Is your family going to have a good New Year?" The old marshal is old and full of anger, shouting louder than Du Erye, "I have never heard of fake foreign devils celebrating the Spring Festival. The baby must be at my house this year." Chinese New Year!"

"Did you spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with you?!" Du Erye started to stare as soon as he blew off his beard. Unfortunately, the person who answered his phone was completely invisible, and even if he could see, he didn't care at all. Such a precious grandson, you still have Xiao Lingzi!"

"That's your eldest son's fault." Mr. Fang argued, "Mid-Autumn Festival is Mid-Autumn Festival, and Spring Festival is Spring Festival. They are two different things."

"It's not negotiable," Du Erye shook his head again and again, "We Chinese only take a fancy to these two festivals, we can't let your family take them all!"

"Xiao Du, you are wrong." The old marshal began to fight against Yilao to sell the old brand, "Xiao Lingzi has been arguing about wanting to see his younger brother. We, the older generation, have to give in to the children, right?"

"Then let Xiao Lingzi come to the United States! I'll send Aji to pick him up." Second Master Du refused.

"Xiao Lingzi has to do homework for the winter vacation." Mr. Fang said a little cunningly, "You can't delay your child's studies, can you? No wonder your second child is still at the level of elementary school. It's because you don't pay attention to your child's education. .”

Erye Du's words were blocked by him, and in a hurry, he displayed the temperament of a mafia hero: "I don't care if you talk to the sky! If the baby lives with me this year, it will live with me! One for you and one for the room. When it comes to playing with people, each one is more dirty than the other, and they are full of bad water, I can't let my grandson follow the example of you two!"

After speaking, the two broke up again, and hung up the phone at the same time.

Then, they turned around to call their son and the grandson respectively.

Fang Shuping and Du Zhuoyang, who were playing on the golf course, received a series of fatal calls almost at the same time.

Aji held a mobile phone in one hand: "Young Master Du, Master Du's phone number. Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang's phone number."

"I can guess what's going on," Du Zhuoyang was in a bad mood when the phone rang suddenly, and he drew the white ball into the bunker, "Don't answer!"

Fang Shuping was biting a pipe, and handed Du Zhuoyang a bottle of mineral water graciously: "Honey, come and have a drink and rest for a while... You are still 7 or 8 shots ahead of me at this moment, why don't you wait a little longer I also pumped it into the bunker to see who can be rescued first?"

Du Zhuoyang took the bottle, took two sips and then shook his head slightly, so the Second Young Master Fang took the bottle again, and handed him a cigarette: "How about a cigarette?"

"Go away..." Du Zhuoyang was so annoyed by the phone calls one after another, and even Fang Shuping didn't like it, "If you hadn't sneaked Du Ying back to China in September, as for my dad and me Blow your beard and stare for more than a month?"

"What can I do?" Fang Shuping said helplessly after taking a few sips of water, "The old man and the boss are not happy with that kid and your surname, and he is still only willing to call him baby. He never In August, they called me almost 8 times a day, saying that I would never go back without taking the baby back.”

"Not my surname, whose surname is it?" Du Zhuoyang sneered at him, "Who is begging for the baby's surname 'Du' in front of my dad?"

Just when the couple was about to quarrel, Aji asked for help with a bitter expression on his face: "Young Master Du, Mr. Fang, wait a moment before you quarrel, can you answer the phone first? ... Young Master Du, Mr. Fang's Phone number. Mr. Fang, Mr. Du's phone number."

After the two masters called their sons and grandsons but were not answered, they changed another number by coincidence and continued the phone bombing.

After Du Zhuoyang tidied up the wristband on his left hand, he took the cue and walked towards the bunker, making up his mind that he would not answer any of the phone calls from these two masters.

Fang Shuping followed his "wife" all the time, and after giving Aji a "helpless" look without any pressure, he said shamelessly, "Let's go there first, hurry up and follow."

After Aki killed the two bosses in a row with ringtones, and finally drove the golf cart, he was driven crazy by his mobile phone before it stopped.

The constantly beating caller ID on the phone screen was two big characters "Mr. Du", followed by a new call request with four big characters "Mr. Fang".

The smartphone also considerately gives a solution based on the situation: "multiple calls accepted/no?"

With a sad face, Aji looked at Du Zhuoyang and Fang Shuping pitifully: "Du Shao, Fang Zong... I beg you both to accept your supernatural powers and save the little one..."

Fang Shuping, who already had self-knowledge, sighed: "Honey, if I settle this matter, will there be a reward tonight?"

"I don't know if there will be rewards," Du Zhuoyang said coldly, "but if you don't clean up the mess you made, you will never come back."

"How the hell can I do that?" Fang Shuping immediately grabbed the phone, "I am such a 'four good man' who cares about my family, how can I reflect the value of my life if I don't go home?!"

After grabbing two mobile phones and chatting aside for a long time, Fang Shuping, who was always known for his thick skin, also showed obvious tiredness on his face after returning.

"It's done?" Du Zhuoyang whipped the ball onto the green beautifully, and his mood improved a lot.

"That's right." Fang Shuping sighed heavily, and threw the two mobile phones into Aji's hands like a hot potato, "The two old men are too twisted!"

"How did you solve it?" Du Zhuoyang was worried about his character, so he asked again.

"How else can we solve it? Let them compete with real people, and whoever wins will get the right to take care of the baby during the Spring Festival!" Fang Shuping opened his mouth, and after receiving a stare from Du Zhuoyang, he immediately changed his words: "How is it possible? Once lived in the United States, fifteen returned to China."

"Can your old man agree?" Du Zhuoyang was still skeptical.

"I won't promise to get him another grandson or granddaughter to accompany him?" Fang Shuping also said with a bit of a headache, "One bun is enough to annoy you, play with me for your attention all day long... ..."

Du Zhuoyang raised the corners of his lips slightly when he heard the words: "That's because of your genes, I have to be careful that my son will grow sideways in the future."

"Our son." Fang Shuping corrected seriously.

Du Zhuoyang didn't pay attention to him anymore, while going to get some water to drink, he thought again: Do you want another child?Hmm... It would be nice to have another daughter. He is so out of character, if he spoils his daughter, he doesn't know how he will spoil her.

Thinking of this, Du Zhuoyang couldn't help amplifying the smile on his lips: Forget it, it's better not to tell him yet, and give it to him as a Valentine's Day gift after the doctor prepares it properly.