Chapter 204 Brother’s Telegram, Smart Dads (3K)
Ride a motorcycle and use your driving skills enhanced by the system.
Even if it is an uneven dirt road, Dialect can still find the best way forward.
There are no traffic jams these days, so it’s actually much faster than Xiao Zhang’s Jeep.
Just while riding a motorcycle, Fang Yan felt that he was attracting attention.
A three-wheeler with a beautiful girl in the back seat.
The visual impact was much stronger than Dialect imagined.
Along the way, he felt that people were paying attention to him everywhere.
It seems that I am not driving a Yangtze River 750 motorcycle, but a convertible sports car.
Fang Yan couldn't help but think, fortunately, he would move to the courtyard in two days.
If you run here every day, you will most likely be stoned.
Pretending makes people hate you!
When I returned to the door of the family compound.
Fang Yan felt that his face was numb from the wind.
Zhu Lin, on the other hand, was blocked from the wind by Fang Yan's broad back and felt nothing at all.
Fang Yan finally understood why she didn't sit in the carriage.
"Why do I think I came back so soon today?" Zhu Lin said to Fang Yan after getting off the car.
Fang Yan rubbed his face, glanced at his watch, and then said to Zhu Lin:
“It’s not just a feeling, it’s really a lot faster.”
Zhu Lin said to the dialect:
"But I also feel that you don't seem to be driving very fast."
Fang Yan smiled and teased the queen:
"That is, when you are with me, you will feel that time passes very quickly."
"Smelly." Zhu Lin rolled his eyes at Fang Yan angrily.
Today Fang Yan came back on a bicycle, and as soon as he entered the courtyard, he immediately became the center of attention again.
Although this is a BIT family home, there is not a single motorcycle in the carport.
Dialect is the first one.
The mothers-in-law and aunts who had previously laughed at the dialect for not having a special car felt as if they were eating.
Why does this kid have so many tricks up his sleeve?
How many days have you been riding the bus?
Then they began to guess where the car was obtained from, and then launched a series of speculations. Regardless of whether they guessed correctly or not, they were quite happy talking about it anyway.
Although Fang Yan could hear the content of their chat, he selectively ignored it. He couldn't pretend that the car was broken and drove over to kill them, right?
After all, the tonnage of the three-wheeled side is not enough.
After parking the motorcycle, Fang Yan and Zhu Lin said goodbye to each other and went home. In two days after today, they can go home together.
Now can be said to be the last days at home.
When he got home, Fang Yan found that his father hadn't come back yet.
I looked at my watch and realized that I came back too early today.
He was not idle either and started cooking in the kitchen. From now on, if my parents wanted to eat the food he cooked, there would be few opportunities.
If I want to eat in the future, I will either go to Fangyan Siheyuan on weekends.
When Fang Yan had cut the vegetables, my father and mother came back together.
Fang Yan came out of the kitchen and asked his father:
"Dad, why are you back so late today?"
Before Fang Zhenhua spoke, He Huiru said:
"When I came back, he was in the carport downstairs, looking at your car with a few gentlemen!"
Fang Zhenhua said while changing his shoes:
"Hey, whose car am I talking about? It belongs to my son."
In dialect, he pointed at the coffee table towards his father:
"Why are you just watching? The car key is on the coffee table. Why don't you go out for a ride?"
Fang Zhenhua was slightly startled. He stopped changing his shoes and saw the car keys on the coffee table. He was obviously moved. However, he glanced at his wife and immediately shook his head:
"Forget it, forget it, what am I, an old man, riding on..."
Dialect advice:
"Ride, you're welcome, didn't you know how to ride before?"
"Right, Mom?" he asked his mother.
Only then did He Huiru react and said to Lao Fang:
"Oh, let's ride! It's your son's car anyway, so let's see if there's anything wrong with it."
After hearing this, Fang Zhenhua finally relaxed:
"Then I...then I will go out for a walk and see if there is anything that needs to be adjusted in this car."
Fang Yan reminded with a smile:
"Be careful and don't ride in other people's fields."
"That can't be done, my skills are there." Fang Zhenhua said hurriedly.
Then he immediately put on his shoes, took the key and went out.
The old lady said speechlessly:
"Look at your father's virtue."
Dialect said:
"Motorcycles can now be bought by private individuals. I will buy one for him next year."
After hearing what her son said, He Huiru said:
"Why waste this money?"
Fang Yan pointed in the direction where his father was going out:
"Don't you see him so happy? Money can't buy him like it."
But I shook her head and said:
"When you get married, you have to take care of your family. If you buy such a big thing for your dad, Linlin will feel uncomfortable even if she doesn't say it. With your filial piety, your dad will be content."< br>
"She won't." Fang Yan said.
But I said:
"You don't understand women, and you certainly don't understand them now, but it will be different after you get married."
"Why is it different?" Fang Yan asked curiously.
I lowered my voice:
"You will become stingy."
Fang Yan was startled, then laughed, and then said to my mother:
"I see you are not stingy at all. You are the most stingy person in our family."
He Huiru heard this and burst out laughing:
"Hahaha... you brat knows how to flatter people!" "Looking at how good you are at coaxing people, Linlin probably won't be angry."
After laughing for a while, she finally remembered:
"Oh, I almost forgot. Your brother came back with a telegram and sent it to your dad's work unit."
Dialect asked:
"Hey, telegram? What did he say in the telegram?"
The old lady took out a note and said:
"He said he found Yuqiong. Everything is safe. He won't be back for a few days."
Fang Yan didn't read the telegram and asked:
"Come back with Yuqiong?"
The old lady shook her head and said:
"I don't know about this. Telegrams are paid by the number of words. He doesn't have much money, and he doesn't dare to write in detail."
"But if you send us a telegram, you must be fine. As for whether you come back alone or in two, it just depends on him."
Fang Yan nodded, as long as the fourth child was okay, as for how to deal with the emotional aspects, that was his own problem.
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"By the way, when I got off work today, I met a few girls from the hospital, all of whom were asking about the fourth child."
"Girl from the hospital? Is he so popular?" Fang Yan asked in surprise.
He Huiru said:
"I'm also confused. Didn't you just show up last time? You should have come here long ago. Why are you here today?"
Fang Yan didn’t think too much and said:
"I guess we figured it out collectively today."
At this point, Fang Yan added another sentence:
"By the way, the natural gas installation at my place will be installed in three days. If the fourth child doesn't come back by then, I won't wait for him."
"Okay! No more waiting." He Huiru could tell that Fang Yan was eager to marry Zhu Lin.
Besides, if he waited until Fang Chen came back to get married, he would be unhappy.
Just after Fang Yan returned to the kitchen, there was a knock on the door:
"Dong dong dong!"
He Huiru opened the door and saw that it was her father-in-law Zhu Guangnan:
"Hey, Lao Zhu..."
Professor Zhu held a big grass carp in his hand and showed it to He Huiru:
"Today, the student's home sent two grass carps, so I said I would bring one over for you to try."
He Huiru asked him to enter the room and responded:
"You're too polite. Just ask Linlin to come over and go there yourself."
Professor Zhu asked after entering the room:
"By the way, where are the dialects?"
"We're cooking in the kitchen." He Huiru said.
Dialect responded loudly from the kitchen:
"Uncle, I'm here."
"Cooking!" Professor Zhu declared loudly that he knew what was going on.
"Yeah." Dialect responded.
Then Professor Zhu carried the fish to the door of the kitchen and shook it at the dialect:
"There is a grass carp here, can you cook it?"
"Yes!" Fang Yan said.
After speaking, he found that Lao Zhu was hesitant to speak.
The next second, Fang Yan understood and hurriedly said:
"Our family can't finish such a big grass carp. I think I'll make a Taian fish later, and you, aunt, and Linlin can come over and eat it together."
As soon as these words came out, Professor Zhu immediately laughed and agreed immediately:
"Okay, okay... Then I'll tell Linlin and ask her to come over and help."
"Okay." Fang Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and he knew he had guessed correctly.
After Professor Zhu left, my wife He Huiru said:
"What does he mean?"
Fang Yan looked at the big grass carp that Professor Zhu put in the tank and said:
"Don't you see? It's been a long time since I've eaten the food I cooked. Today I'm craving for food. Come here and bring me the ingredients. Let me make a meal by the way."
"I guess I haven't even gone back home yet. I came here as soon as I got the fish."
He Huiru felt that there were a lot of twists and turns inside, and she was surprised and said:
"What do you mean...this fish is not a gift from students?"
Dialect shook his head:
"Definitely not. We have class today. Where are the students going to catch fish?"
"Such a big fish is obviously raised in the reservoir."
"He bought it from the market."
He Huiru couldn't laugh or cry when she heard this:
"...This Lao Zhu, if you want to eat, just say so. You have to go around in such a big circle."
Dialect reminded:
"Don't tell me if you've seen through it. You're a professor anyway, so how can you just say that you're greedy?"
He Huiru thought for a moment and nodded:
"That's right, just like your dad wants to drive a motorcycle and we have to make excuses for him."
……
Next, Zhu Lin's family came over, and Fang Yan bought a few more dishes.
Professor Zhu was so greedy that he no longer had the time to chat.
Always lingering at the kitchen door.
Fang Yan whispered to Zhu Lin who was helping, and sure enough, there was no other fish in their house.
On the other side, dad Fang Zhenhua finally came back after riding a motorcycle for half an hour.
As soon as he entered the door, he said that some parts of Fangyan's motorcycle were not adjusted properly. He took the toolbox at home and went to adjust it for Fangyan.
Fang Yan asked him to watch some time and eat in twenty minutes at most.
Dad said he could adjust it in twenty minutes.
Then he ran away.
To say that he was really good, he came back with the tool box before eating, and there was no oil stain on him at all.
"It's adjusted. I'll go out for a ride in the evening and see how it goes."
Hearing what his father said, Fang Yan suddenly understood.
It turned out that dad was planning this.
(End of chapter)