Xiaomeng thought about it for a while:
"Old Qiao, today is Wednesday, let Brother Fang and the others come over on Saturday!"
"Xiaomeng, if you don't want to, don't force it!" Qiao Weidong walked over and hugged Xiaomeng and whispered in his ear.
Xiao Meng also hugged Qiao Weidong's waist: "Why do you say that?"
"Tong Wenjie had a bad attitude towards you because of Song Qian's incident!"
Qiao Weidong explained.
Xiaomeng smiled slightly after hearing Qiao Weidong's words:
"Old Qiao, you underestimate your wife too much. To be honest, I understand Sister Tong. At the same time, I also hope to become a good friend with her. This is also an opportunity."
Qiao Weidong let go of Xiao Meng:
"If you say that, I'll be relieved. I'll talk to Fangyuan and the others. Do you need to prepare anything?"
Little Dream thought: "No, let Fang Yifan wear looser clothes then!"
Qiao Weidong nodded to express his understanding, took out his mobile phone and sent Fangyuan a WeChat message.
At this time, Fangyuan, who had nowhere to go, fell asleep on a chair in the mall because he was a little sleepy after drinking.
The notification sound of WeChat woke up Fangyuan. Fangyuan took out her phone from her pocket in confusion and looked at it. When she saw the WeChat message from Qiao Weidong, she immediately became energetic.
Replying to Qiao Weidong with an expression, Fangyuan stood up and stretched his stiff waist.
Time passed little by little. After Tong Wenjie got off work, Fang Yuan told Tong Wenjie about Xiao Meng's decision to go there on the weekend.
Tong Wenjie sighed after hearing this. To be honest, if it weren't for Fang Yifan, she really wouldn't want to find Xiao Meng, which made her feel a sense of betrayal.
In order to protect Song Qian, she didn't even agree to the flower bird fish market proposed by Qiao Weidong.
But there was nothing she could do about her son's future. She and Fangyuan were both incompetent and didn't know anyone who was engaged in art.
Fortunately, the "Bird's Nest" incident didn't happen, and she didn't hate Xiao Meng as much as in the TV series.
Fangyuan could see his wife's dilemma and knew that she had a good relationship with Teacher Song:
"If you feel embarrassed to see Xiao Meng, then you will be treated like a beautiful mute, or if you don't go, I will take Fang Yifan there myself!"
Tong Wenjie also thought about it for a while. She was worried if she didn't go. She still had to see for herself whether Fang Yifan was the material:
"No, I still have to go. I won't worry if I don't go. I won't say anything then, and you will be the main force!"
"I know that this art exam is not easy. I won't feel relieved if I don't see it with my own eyes. Our son's classmate named Wang Yidi has been preparing for it for several years, I heard."
Tong Wenjie said with a sad face.
Fangyuan hugged his wife's shoulders and comforted:
"Isn't this for my son? At worst, we won't contact him in the future!"
Tong Wenjie still couldn't get over the psychological hurdle, but she had to go for her son Fang Yifan:
"Tell me about your son. If he studies well and gets into a good university, why do we parents worry so much about him?"
"It's okay if everything in the area is your family's genes!"
Tong Wenjie became angrier as she thought about it.
Fangyuan was a little helpless: "Why is it even related to genes? Why is it that our family has bad genes?"
"Look at Lei'er looking at your son. If your son had Lei'er, you wouldn't have to go around asking for help!"
Tong Wenjie felt another fire in her heart.
Just at this time, the brothers Fang Yifan and Lin Leier came back.
Fang Yifan saw his mother's face full of anger. Although he didn't know what happened, he felt that the Thirty-six Strategy was the best strategy.
Mom and Dad said hello and planned to go back to the room.
Fangyuan stopped him:
"Wait a minute, son. Mom and dad have something to tell you. Sit down first. Lei'er will also listen. He is also a part of the family!"
Tong Wenjie suppressed her inner fire and nodded: "Yes, Lei'er also sits down."
After the two brothers sat down, Fang Yuan and Tong Wenjie looked at each other, and finally Fang Yuan spoke:
"Son, when you brought back information about the art exam, your parents didn't agree because it wasn't very reliable."
Tong Wenjie also chimed in:
"Your father is right. After all, your classmate Wang Yidi has been preparing for it for several years!"
Fangyuan waited for his wife to finish:
"And it's not long before the college entrance examination. I'm afraid that if you waste time and fail the art test, you won't do well in the college entrance examination, so you'll get nothing."
Fang Yifan was a little confused. If you don't agree, just don't agree. What are you talking about? "Then you..."
Fangyuan interrupted his son who was about to speak and continued:
"But, your parents also know that you usually like dancing and singing, and your grades are indeed not enough to get into a good university, so they plan to find a teacher for you to help you evaluate the success rate of your art exam!"
Fang Yifan was a little excited: "Is it true, you agreed to my art exam?"
Tong Wenjie was dissatisfied with everything about Fang Yifan, so she attacked him:
"Okay, I just want to check your level. Don't get too happy too soon. If the teacher thinks you are not good, just give up and go home and study hard!"
"I know, Mom, who is the teacher you are looking for for me?" Fang Yifan stabbed another thorn in Tong Wenjie's heart.
Tong Wenjie looked at Fang Yifan and thought to herself: "My biological child, my biological child!"
Fangyuan explained: "Your Aunt Xiao Meng!"
"Ah, isn't that Uncle Dong's new wife?" Fang Yifan was a little surprised.
"Your Aunt Xiaomeng graduated from a dance academy, so please ask her to take a look at it for you!"
Before Fangyuan could finish speaking, Tong Wenjie got angry:
"You don't care who the teacher is, go back to your room and get ready, practice dancing more, don't just play games every day!"
When Fang Yifan saw his mother getting angry, he quickly stood up and planned to go back to the room.
After walking a few steps, he turned back and asked his father: "Do I need to prepare anything? When else can I go?"
"Your Uncle Joe said you don't need to prepare anything, just wear looser clothes when you go this Saturday!"
Fangyuan talked to his son.
"Oh! Got it!" After saying that, he returned to the room.
At this time, Tong Wenjie thought of her nephew:
"Lei'er, wait a minute. If your cousin disturbs you these days, you can come to the living room to study!"
Lin Lei'er, who has always had no sense of presence, nodded: "I understand, aunt!"
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Time flew by, and it was 7 o'clock in the morning on Saturday. Qiao Weidong and Fangyuan agreed to meet at the gym. After all, there was room for yoga in the yoga room on the second floor of the gym.
But in the Fang family, Tong Wenjie was angry:
"Fang Yuan, look at your son. What time is it? He's still dawdling there. He's not paying attention at all!"
Fangyuan is also used to her wife's anger. If Fang Yifan behaves well, he is her son. If Fang Yifan behaves badly, his son has nothing to do with her, Tong Wenjie.
Tong Wenjie shouted into the bedroom again:
"Hurry up! I told Wan yesterday to go to bed early, but you don't take it to heart. You got up late today!"
"Did you play games again last night?"
Fang Yifan is also fully dressed. Let me mention here that it's not that Fang Yifan played games last night, but that he was a little nervous and didn't sleep well yesterday.
He picked up the mobile phone on the table and pointed it at his cousin who was doing the questions:
"Lei'er, why don't you go with me?"
Lin Lei'er raised her head and said deliberately:
"Cousin, are you scared?"
Fang Yifan was said to be in the center, but he still spoke harshly:
"No, how could I be afraid? This is nothing but water to me!"
"Just wait for my good news at home!"
After saying that, he shouted outside: "It's coming, it's coming!"
When Lin Lei'er saw her cousin walking out of the room, she smiled with satisfaction, lowered her head and continued to do the questions.
