Two cute babies: Mr. Si loves his wife too much

Fang's mother looked at her son dotingly, and her words showed her strength.

Fang Ziye heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, looking at his mother's white hair on the sideburns, he still felt very distressed.

"Mom, I feel that the work here is actually much easier than in the garment factory before. I feel that I can do some jobs." Fang Ziye joked with a smile and blinked his eyes.

"You can't make it, don't think about it, you should study hard in school, don't keep thinking about helping me with work, this is not what you should do!" Mother Fang became anxious when she heard that, She was afraid that her son would delay his studies because he wanted to help her share the work.

Fang Ziye smiled helplessly when he heard the words, "Look at what you said, don't I know your temper? Don't worry, your son is still No.1 in the class, and no one can shake my position!" Fang Ziye patted his chest Said proudly.

At this time, Fang's mother smiled again, put her arms around her son's arm, and said very proudly: "You are my hope and the greatest pride in my life! Mom's work in the hotel is actually very easy. Everyone took good care of me, and no one gave me small shoes to wear. Xiao Ling has taken care of everyone here, and his colleagues from top to bottom are very tolerant to me."

"That's good. I'm worried that you will be wronged here, so I come here to see you every now and then." Fang Ziye immediately smiled with satisfaction.

"After all, my mother has lived for more than 50 years. I haven't seen anyone. I'm not stupid. Do good deeds. Who will deliberately make things difficult for you." Fang's mother said with a smile, and then she seemed to think of something, "Next Sunday, You rest, you call Xiaoling up, we have a meal at home together, I have to thank him very much!"

Hearing this, Fang Ziye's face suddenly became a little unnatural. Thinking of Ling Youting's distraught appearance today, and thinking of the text message he secretly deleted, he felt a little strange in his heart.

"What's the matter? What are you thinking?" Mother Fang asked subconsciously as her son remained silent for a long time.

"It's nothing, hehe, I suddenly thought of the answer to a math problem, so I was a little lost," Fang Ziye explained with a haha.

Fang's mother said with relief when she heard the words: "You have worked hard too. You are still thinking about the topic while walking on the road. It is really hard work. When you get home, your mother will cook delicious dishes for you. You can eat an extra bowl of rice today!"

Speaking of this, Fang Ziye suddenly felt hungry, played with Ai Nien for a day today, and was not in the mood to eat at noon, and after sending Xiao Nizi home, Fang Ziye rushed to Huihuang without stopping, and has been helping inside, It felt like running around like a war, without stopping for a moment. At this moment, thinking of the shredded pork with green pepper fried by his mother, Fang Ziye felt his mouth water.

"Okay! It's just that I'm hungry! Haha, you're the best, mom!" Fang Ziye, who was always dull, also showed his childish appearance at this time, leaning against Fang's mother's arms and coquettishly to his heart's content.

Mother Fang laughed from the bottom of her heart when she heard the words.

After a while, Fang Ziye suddenly thought of something, so he asked, "Mom, have you heard of the story of the Ferris wheel?"

"What? What Ferris wheel?" Mother Fang asked subconsciously.

Fang Ziye repeated again: "Story, Mom, that's called Monogatari, Ferris Wheel Story!"