Chapter 234 (1/2)
Fang Xiaole was stunned, subconsciously looked at Lin Yao, then shook his head and said:
”No, mom, why do you ask?”
Now is not the time to announce their relationship. Fang Xiaole can't tell his family about himself and Lin Yao for the time being.
”Alas, Li DAHAO has spared me again!”
As soon as song Yan heard that Fang Xiaole was not in love, she was disappointed.
Fang Xiaole understood and asked with a smile, ”Mom, which temple did Li DAHAO downstairs call you to ask for marriage for me?”
Fang Xiaole's hometown is Dengcheng, which is located in the southwest of China. The local address of his aunt is ”Huo Huo”. The Fang family used to live in the old building assigned by his father Fang Guoqing's unit. The neighbors in the neighborhood are very familiar.
Song Yan worked in a small factory of a state-owned enterprise. She retired early the year before last. Since then, she has lived a idle retirement life. Fang Xiaole's sister and brother are not around, so her greatest pleasure is to chat with the seven aunts and eight aunts in the yard about parental affairs.
This group of retired ”people” get together and love to talk about their children, especially their children's love and marriage, which affects their nerves.
Song Yan has a pair of children. She thought she could have grandchildren early. Unexpectedly, the two children are almost thirty and haven't even talked about love.
Song Dadao often heard that whose daughter-in-law gave birth to a dragon and Phoenix fetus and whose daughter married a big boss. Whenever this time, she would call Fang Xiaole and Fang Shengnan and urge them to bring one back to her as soon as possible.
But the Fang brothers and sisters have been out for several years. They still go home alone every holiday.
Song was too anxious, but the two brothers and sisters were far away. She had no other way to urge them except to call.
In desperation, he had to place his hope on the god Buddha in the sky.
It happened that Li dawao downstairs believed this, and song Yan often asked her which temple nearby had a Bodhisattva spirit.
It can be said that more than half of song's meager retirement salary was dedicated to the temples around Dengcheng.
”Sister Li told me that there is a Tianchi temple in Xianshi. The child giving Guanyin is very spiritual. I went to burn some incense the day before yesterday. As a result, last night I dreamed that you married a beautiful fairy, and the later fairy gave birth to two grandchildren!
Sister Li said that having such a dream means that the Bodhisattva has received my incense and is willing to help me fulfill my wish. That's why she called to ask you to sprinkle. Alas, I didn't expect that the Bodhisattva in this temple can't do it! ”
Fang Xiaole thought that if you worship Yuelao, it makes sense, but you have to worship and send your son Guanyin.
I'm not even married. Where are the children?
Fang Xiaole was afraid that his mother would keep talking, so he turned off the topic and said:
”Mom, haven't you lived in your new house yet?”
Before, he gave all the 400000 yuan Lin Yao gave for the roof to his parents and asked song Yan and his father Fang Guoqing to buy a new house.
Having grandchildren and living in a new house early has always been song's two biggest wishes.
Now that we have a new house, we need to have grandchildren.
”The house has just been renovated. I'm afraid there's formaldehyde. I have to dry it for two months to live in...”
Song Yan answered, immediately reacted, and immediately scolded at the mobile phone microphone:
”Don't give me this, Fang Xiaole. How long have you brought me a daughter-in-law?”
Fang Xiaole immediately said to song Yan, ”Mom, I just heard from my sister that her boss is young, promising and single.”
”Take the phone to Fang Shengnan!”
Song Yan's attention was indeed shifted to Fang Shengnan.
Fang Xiaole handed his mobile phone to Fang Shengnan with a smile: ”mom is looking for you.”
”Fang Xiaole, you son of a turtle!” Fang Shengnan glared at Fang Xiaole and took the mobile phone with a bitter face.
Sure enough, song Yan nagged on the phone for five minutes. Fang Shengnan was miserable and didn't dare to hang up his mother's phone. He had to honestly listen to song Shuo recite the tight hoop curse.