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"mom."
Fang Xiaole answered the phone.
"Are you in the work unit or on the roof?"
Song Yan spoke in her hometown dialect with a rich local flavor.
"I just came back from work, and I'm here in front of the house."
Fang Xiaole smiled and answered his mother in his hometown dialect.
"Are you alone?"
Song Yan asked again.
"Yes, I have always lived alone? Mom, what on earth do you want to say?"
Fang Xiaole felt that her mother seemed to be speaking a little strangely today.
"Your girlfriend? She's not with you?"
Song Yan finally asked the question she wanted to ask.
"Didn't I tell you that she is not in Jiang Rong and does not live with me?"
Fang Xiaole replied helplessly.
¡°It¡¯s your birthday today, and your girlfriend doesn¡¯t even celebrate it with you?¡±
Song Yan asked dissatisfiedly.
"My birthday?"
Fang Xiaole was stunned for a moment, patted his head, and finally remembered.
Today is really his birthday!
There are so many things going on during this time, so busy that I have forgotten about them.
"She had work today and went to Lan Zhou. She just finished her work, so she couldn't celebrate her birthday with me. It's okay, Mom. She's not a 10-year-old, so it doesn't matter if she doesn't celebrate her birthday with me."
Fang Xiaole quickly explained to Lin Yao so that her mother would not have any misunderstandings about Lin Yao in the future.
"It's so secretive just to be friends, hey, do you have a girlfriend?"
Song Yan suddenly became unhappy and chanted the sutra:
"Did you know that the grandson of Mrs. Li next door is one month old today? She invited us old neighbors to have dinner today. They all came with their grandchildren.
I was the only one sitting there in a daze, and couldn¡¯t even say a few words to anyone else!
Do you ask your grandson?
I don¡¯t even know what to say? ! "
Fang Xiaole, you¡¯d better bring one back with me during the Spring Festival. If not, I¡¯ll ask you to go on a blind date every day!
???????? And your sister, she¡¯s almost 30, and she¡¯s still a dream bug all day long, and she can¡¯t even get a boyfriend.
You two siblings don¡¯t have anything to worry about! "
Fang Xiaole silently held the phone further away from his ears, waiting for his mother to continue talking there.
It seems that my mother was stimulated at the neighbor's grandson's full moon party today. No wonder she asked her girlfriend about it as soon as she came.
This is a mental breakdown.
A few minutes later, Song Yan finally finished venting and calmed down a little. Fang Xiaole said:
¡°Happy birthday, son! I¡¯ll celebrate your birthday when you come back during the Spring Festival.¡±
"Thank you, Mom." Fang Xiaole said with a smile.
"correct."
Before hanging up the phone, Song Yan suddenly asked: "Did you watch TV just now?"
"Looking, what's wrong, Mom?" Fang Xiaole asked strangely.
"" Song Yan was silent for a moment, "Forget it, nothing can be done. Please pay attention to safety on your way back from the Spring Festival."
After speaking, Fang Xiaole hung up the phone angrily without waiting for a reply.
Fang Xiaole looked at the phone screen and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.
My mother has this typical Sichuan woman's aggressive personality. Speaking of which, Fang Shengnan has perfectly inherited her mother's temperament.
?????Scissor mouth, tofu heart.
In the past few years, I have been wandering outside and have hardly paid attention to my birthday. Every year, my mother and Fang Shengnan call me to wish him a happy birthday.
It looks like it will be the same this year.
It is estimated that Fang Shengnan is currently celebrating Lin Yao's winning the award happily, and he will probably call after a while.
Fang Xiaole looked at his phone again. Lin Yao didn¡¯t reply to messages anymore.
¡° She flew to Lanzhou early this morning and attended such an important award ceremony in the evening. It was actually very tiring. Maybe she had fallen asleep now.
Fang Xiaole thought for a while, put down his phone, and prepared to take a shower. If he was hungry later, he would order takeout.
Although this birthday is still very deserted, he is not disappointed at all, because he has received the best birthday gift¡ª¡ª
After her girlfriend won a double song, she finally ascended to the throne of the queen of the music industry.
There is alsoWhat could be a more perfect birthday gift than this?
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Dengcheng, Fang Family.
Click, Fang Guoqing, who had returned from dinner with friends, hummed a little tune and opened the door to enter the house.
Seeing Song Yan staring blankly at the TV, he couldn't help but curiously walked over and took a look. There seemed to be some awards ceremony being broadcast on the TV.
A pretty girl in the center of the screen raised the trophy and blew a kiss to the camera, "I love you!"
"This girl is good, she looks so cute." Song Yan looked at it in fascination, smiling from ear to ear.
"Yeah? Isn't this the famous one? Teacher Song, are you still chasing stars at your age?"
Fang Guoqing couldn't help laughing when he saw his wife's obsessed look.
"You know what the heck! Lin Yao did a show with our son. Let me tell you, maybe"
Song Yan opened her eyes and cursed, then withered again.
"Maybe it's something?"
Fang Guoqing asked in confusion.
"Oh, I'm too lazy to tell you two. All I do is go out and have fun every day. You're dozens of years old, so you can't do serious business?! Where is the blind date I asked you to introduce to your son?"
Song Yan suddenly got angry and caught Fang Guoqing and began to scold him.
"Lao Zhang said he would ask for me and would reply to me in two days. I went to take a shower."
Fang Guoqing saw that the situation was not good and quickly slipped into the bathroom.
"You're not allowed to take a shower for so long. Last month's water bill was so much more than that. It's because you took a shower too slowly!"
Song Yan was mumbling angrily from behind.
After dinner, she accidentally saw an awards ceremony being broadcast live on TV. She happened to see a clip of Lin Yao winning the award, and couldn't help but remember that her son had lied to herself that Lin Yao was his girlfriend.
The more Song Yan looked at Lin Yao, the more she liked her, and she couldn't help but start to imagine that this was her daughter-in-law.
After the award ceremony, there happened to be entertainment news on other stations, so Song Yan watched Lin Yao again.
The more I watch it, the more I like it, and the more I like it, the more annoyed I become.
well!
The unsatisfactory son!
Song Yan turned off the TV and walked directly into the bathroom.
"Fang Guoqing, didn't I tell you to finish washing?! You are not a woman, why should you rub your body clean?!"
Innocent Fang Guoqing: "I didn't even take off my pants?"
Song Yan: "You're not allowed to wash. Who in every family takes a bath every day in winter? Get out!"
Fang Guoqing: ""
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Around 9:30 in the evening, Fang Xiaole came out of the shower and found a few male songs from his memory bank. He sang a cappella for a while and practiced his voice.
Recently, his voice is gradually recovering, and he can barely sing high notes that he couldn't sing before.
My endurance has also improved. I could only sing one song at first, but now I can sing several songs, and my voice won¡¯t be a problem anymore.
After practicing my voice, I continued to write "Let's Get Married" and prepare the plan.
The recording of the program will begin after the Spring Festival. The guests have almost been invited. Now we still need to refine the recording plan and related preparations.
After the Spring Festival, not only will he have to produce a show, Fang Xiaole also plans to assemble the crew of the small-budget movie as soon as possible.
Originally, the preparations for the film were planned to be left to Mo Yan, but she had to raise the baby at Zhang Zhiqin's home, so the matter could only be discussed after the Spring Festival.
While thinking and planning, Fang Xiaole felt a little hungry, so he took out his mobile phone and prepared to order a takeaway.
Click.
At this moment, the sound of a key being inserted into the lock was heard outside the door. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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