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That's true, I think I should just enjoy myself for another six months of high school!
Tong Wenjie clapped her hands, then said with a smile, "Alright, let's go!"
Let's go out for a big meal!
At this moment, Tong Wenjie still hadn't forgotten the principle of giving a stick and then a sweet treat.
So, she smiled and said to Fang Yifan, "Mom isn't a domineering person."
"You tell me where we'll eat later!"
He spoke with an air of superiority.
However, based on Fang Yifan's understanding of Tong Wenjie, he knew that if he looked for a very expensive restaurant, she would definitely reject his idea.
However, he still didn't say it.
After all, it's hard to bear people's hardships!
Fang Yifan forced a smile and said very obediently, "Mom, you decide!"
"You're happy today, go wherever you like!"
Tong Wenjie glanced at Fang Yifan, feeling a touch of emotion.
Although he often makes himself angry, he can still make himself happy occasionally.
However, we still can't ask him for leave.
The three of them quickly arrived at the parking lot.
Tong Wenjie took out her key and pressed it.
Just as she reached out to pull the car door open.
"Dingling bell~"
Suddenly her phone rang. She frowned. Who could it be during the New Year?
Then, impatiently, he took out his phone and saw the name on it.
He hung up the phone without hesitation!
She was still a little angry because it was Fang Yuan who called.
In the past, when he was bullied by his mother-in-law, he always acted as a peacemaker.
Now, your own son is being bullied, and you're the one who speaks up for him.
So, she's furious right now!
Fang Yifan looked at his mother and asked with a smile, "Mom, whose phone was that? Why didn't you answer?"
After hearing this, Tong Wenjie said somewhat angrily, "Don't answer those harassing calls!"
After speaking, he opened the car door and got in.
"boom!"
The car door slammed shut with a sudden, heavy thud.
Fang Yifan had actually seen that it was his father's call, but he pretended not to see it.
If he saw that his mother wasn't particularly angry, he could still say some nice things to her, considering that Lao Fang always helped him.
But given the current powder keg situation, it's best to keep quiet and protect yourself.
It wouldn't be good if I spoke up and ended up getting scolded.
So, I obediently got on the bus!
Sit in the passenger seat and fasten your seatbelt.
Curled up in a ball, pitiful and obedient...
Tong Wenjie glanced at Fang Yifan but said nothing.
Just after the car started, Fang Yifan suddenly heard a voice (ma Zhao's).
"Buzz~"
This is the sound of my phone receiving a message.
He had already guessed who had sent it to him, so he took it out.
I glanced at it, and sure enough, it was.
Fang Yuan: Fanfan, are you there?
Fang Yifan could already imagine what it would look like when he sent the message.
Then, the phone was being used to type on the keyboard.
Fang Yifan: Yeah, what's up?
Fang Yuan: Is your mom really angry?
Fang Yifan: (Nods) That's right, it's like a powder keg!
Fang Yuan had already figured out what Fang Yifan meant.
That means you can't count on me anymore; I'm just trying to survive right now.
Fang Yuan's eyes darted around, then he sent a message.
Where are you going now?
Fang Yifan's lips curled up, and then he replied decisively, "I don't know? I'm in the car, about to go eat."
Fang Yuan thought for a moment, then continued sending messages: "Message me when you arrive, and I'll come pick you up!"
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Tong Wenjie took Fang Yifan and Lin Leier to a restaurant.
It looked magnificent from the outside, and Fang Yifan took a breath.
Could it be that my mother has really been traumatized? This restaurant doesn't look cheap.
Although our family is well-off, my mom is still the most frugal (stingy) person.
Tong Wenjie glanced at Fang Yifan, raised an eyebrow, and said, "What are you doing standing here?"
"Go!"
Fang Yifan turned his head, his lips twitching slightly.
Then, looking at her face, she seemed to be in a good mood.
However, I don't know why I feel a little restless.
"Mom, this place must be pretty expensive, right?"
Tong Wenjie was somewhat surprised after hearing this.
Then he chuckled and said, "You're still worrying about whether it's expensive or not?"
Upon hearing this, Fang Yifan puffed out his chest and said with a righteous expression:
"Of course! I'm very frugal, okay!"
Hearing Fang Yifan's nonsense, Tong Wenjie rolled her eyes and then sneered:
"Alright, stop being so glib."
"I'm in a good mood today, so I'm going to eat something nice!"
Fang Yifan frowned and looked at his mother strangely.
Did she get upset? She said she was in a good mood today.
Didn't you have a fight with your grandparents today?
Tong Wenjie noticed the curiosity in Fang Yifan's eyes.
Only then did they reveal the reason.
“I’ve had my share of mistreatment from your grandparents in the past!”
"However, I am a person of good manners, and I certainly won't stoop to their level."
Fang Yifan immediately and very perceptively began to flatter him.
"Mom, you did the right thing. You're very classy."
However, Tong Wenjie also knew that Fang Yifan was a guy who liked to say funny things.
He didn't take it to heart and continued, "But you argued with your grandparents today."
"You didn't see their faces, you have no idea how good I was."
Fang Yifan's face darkened instantly.
He turned his head and looked at his mother with resentment in his eyes.
"Mom, are you saying I have no manners?!"
After her beloved son exposed her, Tong Wenjie's face showed a hint of embarrassment.
However, it quickly disappeared.
Then he reached out and patted Fang Yifan on the shoulder.
"Alright, alright, don't be angry anymore. Order whatever you want to eat today!"
For some reason, Fang Yifan suddenly thought of his childhood.
I did exceptionally well on the test again, but my mom didn't believe me.
Finally, I asked the teacher and it was true, and I got angry.
In the end, she coaxed him with a lollipop.
However, Fang Yifan did not expose his mother.
After all, sometimes your silence doesn't mean you accept the other person's ideas.
Simply because the opponent's combat strength was simply too high.
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