Blue silk and snow

Fang Tangxi mentioned the child in front of his mother obliquely, Fang's mother smiled and said: "Since you two are not close anymore, why do you still care about his child?"

Fang Tangxi coughed dryly: "Mother doesn't know, I and Chuan Hanqing are brothers, and that child is my own... nephew, of course I will care about it."

"The Fang family is not short of this kind of food. Don't worry, you will never be in debt to him."

Fang Tangxi was worried, and said: "Such a small child... still needs to be breastfed?" After he was born secretly in the south of the Yangtze River, he didn't want to bring it back, but his parents were there, they didn't travel far, and he had been away with Lan Chuihan for a long time He always had to go home, so he dragged the baby until three or four months before bringing him back, but the baby has been fed cow and goat milk since he was born, and he is only five or six months old now.

Mother Fang took a sip of tea, glanced at him, and said slowly: "Do you want to hire him a nanny?"

"There's no need to ask for a nanny, our family has a flock of sheep, just milk some goats for him."

"The Lan family has always been poor, and the child they gave birth to is still so delicate and expensive?"

Fang Tangxi said awkwardly: "Didn't our family also come from poverty back then?"

"That's what happened back then! Now it's good to have rice soup for him to drink!" Mrs. Fang became more and more unhappy, "When you are idle and bored, you can go fishing, push Pai Gow, or find a few maids to rub it for you. Legs, what are you doing with so many nosy things? Don't forget that Die'er is still your wife, how can you have such thoughts for a man?"

After talking about it and being scolded by his mother for this matter, Fang Tangxi couldn't help being frustrated, he could only say: "Then I haven't seen Die Er for a long time, and you can't always order him to do things and not let him accompany me. "

"Do you know how distressed you are now?" Mrs. Fang stared at him, he nodded blushingly, Mrs. Fang tapped her son's forehead lightly with her fingertips, "Xiao Biesheng is newly married, I just let her see you less often, would you still miss me?" Caring about him, thinking about her benefits."

Mrs. Fang babbled again about the time for a cup of tea. At first Fang Tangxi justified a few words, but later found that the more she defended, the more her mother would react, so she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and Mrs. Fang let it go he.

His mother suggested that he go fishing, gamble, and play maids. In fact, there are nomads in the border towns. Many residents make a living by raising cattle and sheep. Drinking and gambling in their free time is also common, but he doesn't like it very much. As for playing maids, he naturally dare not.Marrying a wife is very troublesome, and she still plays maidservant, if Lan Chuihan sees her, she will torment him somehow.

Although his mother forbade them to see each other recently, Lan Chuihan would visit him in the middle of the night if he was free, and only left when it was almost dawn, so he spent a long period of time with day and night upside down.But during the day he was so sleepy that he dozed off, and Lan Chuihan went back and forth, but he had no chance to sleep during the day, so he had no choice but to tell Lan Chuihan to come and see him less.

After coming and going, it has been less than half a year since he returned to the villa.When I first came back, it was the Chinese New Year, but because Lan Chuihan was a man, he made a lot of noise, which muddied the atmosphere of the New Year. Now counting it, it was almost Mid-Autumn Festival.

Lan Chuihan mentioned many times that he wanted to go back to Jiangnan, but Fang Tangxi was very hesitant. After all, he ran away after such a big incident, and his mother would definitely be suspicious. When her mother sent someone to visit Jiangnan, she would show her feet. It is better to endure it until the Mid-Autumn Festival Let's talk after the reunion.

Fang Tangxi himself felt that life was like a year, and finally made it to the Mid-Autumn Festival, but his mother still asked Lan Chuihan to buy festive gifts.

Fang Tangxi was extremely bored at home alone, so the maid gave him a large plate of snacks.He only ate two pieces and refused to eat it.After giving birth, he was ugly and ugly, and he didn't want Lan Chuihan to get close to him, but Lan Chuihan stammered a lot of sweet words because of this, which surprised him very much.Now he is in a bad mood and can't eat anything. Except for his legs, everything else has recovered quickly, but he can't see Lan Chuihan.

He was about to have the dim sum delivered to his servants, but he saw a small man leaning against the door, staring blankly at the dim sum in his hand.

This little man is only a little over a year old, with a sallow and thin complexion, but his facial features are very good.Fang Tangxi knew who he was almost instantly, and when he let go of his hand, a plate of dim sum fell to the ground, and the plate was also smashed into pieces.

"Is...is it Cheng Bing?" He asked tremblingly.The child was born in a hurry, and he asked Lan Chuihan to name it. Lan Chuihan was annoyed that the child tormented him and was always noncommittal, so he laughed and said that the child and Chuihan were so similar, and they probably came from the same line. Father and son.It's just that I haven't seen him for more than half a year, I'm afraid the child won't remember the name.

Sure enough, the little man looked at him with unfamiliar eyes, and soon turned his attention to the snacks on the ground, and said in a childish voice: "Eat...eat cakes."

Fang Tangxi didn't pay attention to what he said, and beckoned him to come in, but he was timid and still didn't move.

"Come on, come here, let Daddy hug you." He coaxed softly, while searching for a cane, afraid that the child would leave again.

The child seemed to understand the words, and wanted to come in, but fell on the threshold.Fortunately, the threshold in his room was not high, and the fall was not serious, but it turned his handsome face pale with fright.

The child didn't cry, and got up and stumbled, but walked towards the plate of snacks that had been left on the ground.

Fang Tangxi feared that his hands would be cut by broken porcelain, so he hugged him up, but he still grabbed a red bean cake with putty on it, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Fang Tangxi quickly snatched it from his mouth, and he immediately yelled "babbling", and finally spit out a clear word: "Hungry...hungry..."

The servant girl seemed to hear the noise. When she entered the room and saw this scene, she immediately saluted and said, "Damn it, you let the child crawl in and disturbed the young master." This servant girl seemed to be assigned by the mother to take care of the child. From Fangtang River.

"No need, you have someone clean up the place, and bring some rice flour over here, and I'll feed him myself."

The servant girl could hear Fang Tangxi's faint anger, and hurriedly retreated.

However, Fang Tangxi knew that the servant girl should not be blamed for this matter. If his mother hadn't hinted, he would not believe that someone in his family would dare to treat this child he had adopted in name.

After all, the mother didn't agree to him, took good care of the child, and let the child starve to such a state.

He should have known.I have always wanted to strike a balance between my parents and my lover, but I don't want to, and I will still hurt an important person.

End