Zhutian: I have been happy to be a father since I was a child.

9:30 p.m.

"Dad, before you go home, do you plan to go to Tao Zi's place?"

"Do you really think that dad and Zhitao have anything to do with each other? You can talk to Aunt Liu Jing, but Zhitao can't talk to dad about what's on your mind?"

"You are different from Aunt Liu Jing. She has no bad intentions towards me. What about you towards Tao Zi?"

"nor."

"I do not believe."

"Believe it or not, Ai. I'm leaving, you go to bed early."

"Don't go, I'm sleeping with my mother, you still sleep here with me."

"No, I have to pay attention to the U.S. stocks tonight. It's not convenient for you to do that."

"Okay, but it's so late, you really can't go to Tao Zi anymore."

"Do you think Dad is a fool, or Zhitao is a fool? It's almost ten o'clock, who would be chatting at this time?"

"..."

The next day.

Chen Tao slept in and went to the company in the afternoon.

In the evening, I went to socialize again and drank some wine.

Another day passed.

As for Fangyuan and Tong Wenjie, there is still no news about their son.

Friday morning, Shuxiangyayuan.

Tong Wenjie sent away her creditors and put the house up for sale, then went upstairs to find Song Qian and asked her to continue to help take care of Lei'er. At the same time, she asked for leave and said hello to the school teacher, and then rushed to the airport to meet her husband Fangyuan.

Now that she has completely lost her temper, she just wants to find her son quickly, apologize to him, and express her support for him to take the art exam...next year.

It’s definitely too late this year.

Two weeks later.

Fang Yifan returned to Shuxiang Yayuan with a depressed face.

It wasn't that being found by his parents made him feel very uncomfortable because he didn't want to come back, but his experience was so bizarre that he still felt chills when he thought about it.

Here's the thing.

Not long after he went to Shuzhong, he met a street band and was fascinated by the wonderful performance of those people.

He already liked singing and dancing, so when he saw that the other party was still recruiting people, he volunteered and wanted to join.

With his level, of course he is not noticed by others.

But the lead singer was optimistic about him, kept him, and cultivated him greatly.

Fang Yifan was extremely grateful for this.

I have to say that this lead singer was indeed very kind to him and could be considered caring.

But all the gifts of fate have been secretly marked with a price.

The night before yesterday, after the performance, Fang Yifan also drank a lot. When he woke up, he was shocked to find that he was lying in the arms of an old man with strong body odor, and he was still very uncomfortable in some places...

Fang Yifan was an adult, so of course he understood what happened, so he was very angry.

But my brother told him that he had a video record that could prove that he was voluntary.

Is this proof or a threat?

Fang Yifan chickened out and begged him not to expose it to the Internet, otherwise he would be doomed.

Of course I won't do this.

Fang Yifan said goodbye.

The old man pursed his lips and asked him to stay with some lingering thoughts, saying that he would continue to cultivate him with all his heart.

Are you really trying to train me?

Fang Yifan was almost furious and regretful. If he had known this would happen, why would he have run away from home?

He insisted on leaving.

The old man waved his hand helplessly and let him go.

I know very well that some birds cannot be caged. Their feathers are too gorgeous, and each one shines with the brilliance of freedom.

Go, go, remember my teachings to you, and spread your wings and fly to your heart's content!

Literary brother, I sighed in my heart.

After leaving the band, Fang Yifan had no intention of going home. He still had resentment in his heart and money in his pocket, which was enough for him to hang out for a while longer.

But fate is so wonderful that it always appears inadvertently.

Last night, the small hotel he chose was the same as the one his parents chose.

The two sides met just like that.

Suddenly seeing his parents, Fang Yifan did not run away.

He was tired, physically and mentally exhausted.

After Tong Wenjie and Fangyuan's words, most of his resentment was dissipated.

Today is Friday. Their family of three took the 8:30 a.m. flight and arrived at the Capital International Airport at 11:30 a.m.

Fangyuan's parents, Lin Lei'er, have been waiting for a long time.

At noon, the whole family had a nice and enjoyable meal.

After the meal, they returned to Shuxiangyayuan.

***

9 p.m.

Chen Tao hugged Miss Lin who was covered in sweat with one hand, held the mobile phone in the other hand, and answered his daughter's call.

"Dad, did you know that Fang Yifan is back?"

"I know, Fangyuan also sent me a message."

"Then do you know how he has spent these past half a month?"

"I don't know that."

"Haha, he is really awesome. He actually joined a street band and learned to sing from others."

"He likes singing so much? What did Tong Wenjie and Fangyuan say? Did they agree to let him take the art exam?"

"Promise, why don't you agree? Fang Yifan said that his parents surrendered to him unconditionally. If his college entrance examination results are not satisfactory this year, he will repeat the year next year and take the art exam."

"It's good. His parents got him back, and he can get what he wanted and take the art exam. Everyone is happy."

"Yes, the Fang family is much luckier than the Ding family."

"Where's your mother? Does she feel anything about this?"

During the previous conversation between father and daughter, Miss Lin, the little mother, listened quietly. When the uncle mentioned Song Qian, she opened her mouth and bit him gently.

"Mom didn't say it, but she probably still felt it in her heart. She must be particularly afraid of me running away from home."

"That's good! I have something else to do, so let's not talk anymore. You can also concentrate on your studies. If you do well in the final exam, I will take you to Hainan for vacation."

"Really? Really? Dad, I love you so much! I will definitely work hard to get good grades!"

Vacation, what a wonderful word!

Qiao Yingzi was very happy.

With her omnipotent father here, she doesn't have to worry about her mother disapproving.

"Well, if you do better than Lin Lei'er in the exam, then even if your mother and your baby mother disagree, I will take you to travel to New Zealand."

Mom, what a beautiful word!

"Yingzi, don't listen to your father. No matter how well you do in the exam, my sister is very willing to travel with you."

"Sister Lin, you are so kind~"

Qiao Yingzi was very moved.

Her feelings for Sister Lin are quite complicated.

Like, admire, worship... but also a little hostile.

And this hostility is not only for her mother, but also for her father.

After the call ends.

Miss Lin was going to discuss the title "Little Mom" ​​with her uncle.

As a result...she only had time to exclaim before she was treated as exercise equipment.

With Chen Tao's physique, he needs to bear more weight during exercise.

For example, when doing squats, he had to carry Miss Lin; when doing sit-ups, he would lift Miss Lin; when doing push-ups, he would let Miss Lin sit on his back...

Naturally, I have to ask her for help with today's pre-bedtime exercise.

No need to say more.