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A child is just a child.
Here, I'll just put some silly things out.
They'll definitely come back obediently in a little while.
Then, just as he expected, Fang Yifan turned around and walked towards him.
He had already raised his chin, ready to accept Fang Yifan's apology.
It's like a rooster that has won a fight.
Fang Yifan walked up to Old Fang and then put his hand inside his clothes.
He took out the red envelope and placed it in front of him.
She chuckled softly and said, "Since I can't do as you wish, then I won't take your red envelope!"
Goodbye, have a good meal.
After saying that, he turned and left with a flourish.
Old Fang is so angry he's practically bursting with rage, how could he possibly enjoy his meal?
Fang Yifan originally planned to use a few excuses to finish the meal.
After all, we have to consider Fang Yuan and Tong Wenjie's feelings.
However, later on, the two old people started to take advantage of their age and began to interfere in their affairs.
He didn't have any masochistic tendencies, so naturally he wouldn't indulge their bad habits.
Fang Yuan's eyes darted around, and she felt quite resentful towards her parents.
However, in order to prevent his wife from arguing with his parents, he still chose to step in and smooth things over.
"Ahem, since Fang Yifan doesn't want to eat, then let's eat."
"We've been chatting for so long, the food's gotten cold!"
Old Fang snorted coldly and said, "I'm already full of anger, why would I want to eat?"
This caused Fang Yuan's smile to freeze on his face.
He slowly sat down and stopped talking.
Suddenly, Old Fang's eyes shifted.
His eyes lit up when he saw Lin Leier next to him.
He forced a fake smile and said in a sanctimonious tone, "Lei'er, how's your relationship with your cousin?"
Lin Leier didn't have a good impression of the person who had angered his cousin.
He frowned slightly, then said, "That's fine."
Old Fang suddenly felt a sense of relief; it was no longer a question of whether the school was good or not.
This is to prove that what they said is true.
Upon seeing Lin Leier, he decided to take a roundabout approach.
He put on a painstakingly earnest tone and said to Lin Leier, "Leier, Grandpa thinks you are a sensible child."
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“Look at you, choosing Tsinghua University, and look at your cousin.”
"You wouldn't want him to go astray, would you? Please help me persuade him!"
After hearing what Old Fang said, Lin Leier's eyebrows furrowed even more.
Originally, I came to this gathering for my cousin's family.
There was no chance for her to get along with the old man in front of her.
Since her cousin had already left in anger.
He's nothing special, he's just too timid and hesitant.
"I'm sorry, but I think my cousin is smarter. My grades improved because of him."
"Moreover, I don't think the form did anything wrong; it made its own choice."
"Finally, here's your red envelope."
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He imitated Fang Yifan, took out a red envelope, and placed it in front of Old Fang.
Then, with a slight bow and a smile, he said, "Goodbye, I'll be going now!"
After saying that, he left the private room.
There were six people a moment ago, but now there are only four left.
Actually, the one who was most dissatisfied with Old Man Fang was Tong Wenjie, who was sitting to the side.
Although she was always angry with Fang Yifan for his lack of ambition.
However, one can only criticize one's own son.
She can't stand being criticized by others.
He stood up, picked up the bag beside him, looked at the two elderly people in front of him, smiled gently, and then said:
"Oh, right, Mom and Dad, I still have some work to do, I'll be going now, you guys eat!"
Upon hearing this, Fang Yuan immediately stood up, intending to speak.
However, before he could speak, he saw Tong Wenjie suddenly turn her head and say to Fang Yuan:
"Oh right, Fang Yuan!"
"You stay and have dinner with Mom and Dad. I'll go pay the bill. You two can have a good chat!"
These words immediately shut Fang Yuan up.
Even though she wanted to speak, she hesitated after seeing the murderous intent in Tong Wenjie's eyes.
I still think I should wisely choose to keep quiet.
His face immediately broke into a fawning smile, and he said:
"Goodbye, wife. Don't be too busy. I'll come back and work with you."
Old Fang across the street is now trembling with anger.
They still call it work, but everyone can see it's just an excuse to leave.
Chapter 844 Touching, Tears in My Eyes
The private room gradually quieted down.
Only Fang Yuan and his parents remained inside.
This time, Fang Yuan couldn't hold back any longer.
He frowned, looked at the two people in front of him, and said somewhat angrily:
"Dad, Mom, what exactly are you trying to do?"
"It's Chinese New Year today, and we were supposed to have a meal together, but look what it's become!"
Even with Fang Yuan's good temper, there's no need for him to continue restraining himself now.
The two of them were startled when they saw Fang Yuan lose his temper.
Grandma Fang's expression quickly changed, and then she glared at Fang Yuan and said:
"Fang Yuan, what do you mean by this? You're even lecturing your parents?"
"Now I understand what people mean when they say, 'Once you have a wife, you forget your mother!'"
“Back when you were in college, when you were with Tong Wenjie, the ‘470’, I didn’t approve.”
"You insisted on being together, so your parents and I agreed to your relationship."
"But look at how others have lived all these years, and what about you?"
Grandma Fang felt a little tired after talking so much.
So, I put my hands on my hips and rested for a while.
After a few seconds of pause, it resumed outputting.
"Moreover, after his sister passed away, he actually brought her child with him!"
"Does that Lin Leier not have parents?"
Upon hearing this, Fang Yuan frowned slightly.
Because my mother's words were really too harsh.
After saying that, he sat down to the side, crossed his arms, and looked to the side.
Then, Old Fang, who was standing to the side, also spoke up.
“I have no problem with your lifestyle, but you can’t let that kid Fang Yifan act so recklessly.”
"If you're always chasing some vague, unrealistic ideal, how will you eat or buy a house?"
"Do you and your wife think you can worry about him for the rest of your lives?"
Fang Yuan closed his eyes and listened as the private room gradually quieted down.
She opened her eyes, then turned to look at the two of them with a slight smile on her lips.
"Are you done?"
Old Fang and his wife felt a chill run down their spines, a sense of foreboding washing over them.
However, before the two of them could speak, Fang Yuan spoke.
“You always think that you are right and others are wrong.”
"However, you express your opinions without understanding anything about the matter at all."
He turned his head and looked at Old Mrs. Fang.