Chapter 1273: Awaken! Love brain! (End of this article)

"Hey, isn't this Mrs. Fang? I haven't seen you for a long time. Where do you live now? What are you busy with? I haven't seen you out and about."

 While distracted, Fang’s mother was recognized by the rich ladies who used to gather together to drink tea and play mahjong.

 In fact, she has changed a lot in the past few years. Since her son's company declared bankruptcy, Fang's Group has also plummeted, with profits getting worse year by year, and losses year by year in recent years.

In addition to laying off employees to save money, all the luxury cars, mansions and old houses in his name were put up for sale. The family moved out of the luxurious villa with three floors above ground and two floors underground and lived in a house in the old house that Fang's father bought before he became rich. Ordinary apartment in the city.

A 130-square-meter apartment with three bedrooms and two living rooms is quite good for an ordinary family, but the Fang family, who are used to living in large villas upstairs and downstairs, can't bear it. Especially Fang's mother, who feels aggrieved every day and has a poor quality of life. Not as good as before.

She touched her face. Not only was it sallow and haggard, but also crow's feet were beginning to appear one after another. Compared with Mrs. Zhao and the other ladies who were still from wealthy families, she was far behind. How could she be in the mood to reminisce about the past and chat with them? So she just looked for her. He left in a hurry for a reason.

You don't need to guess to know that after she left, the topic of chatting among these rich ladies who were full and had nothing to do was designated as "the decline of the Fang family".

Fang’s mother returned home carrying two heavy shopping bags. Before she even entered the door, she heard her daughter’s sharp voice, fearing that she was scolding her two nephews again.

"What happened this time?" Mother Fang pushed the door open tiredly and asked, "What happened to you, baby, Beibei?"

“Mom, look at them! They spilled my perfume everywhere. This is Chanel’s collection. I usually can’t bear to use it, but these two little **** actually used it to spray the toilet.”

The two little guys complained not to be outdone:

“Grandma, my aunt didn’t flush the toilet after going to the toilet. It stinks so much! I just sprayed it with perfume.”

 “That’s it! It stinks so much!”

"You!" Fang Miaoxuan was ashamed and angry, "I just forgot, can you just rinse it off? It's okay to waste my perfume!"

Baby Beibei made a face at her: "Auntie forgot to flush the toilet. Is it still reasonable?"

"Okay, okay!" Fang's mother tried to smooth things over with a headache, "Our family is just big enough, so don't make a fuss over trivial matters. If the next door neighbor hears it, it's time to laugh at our family's jokes."

Fang Miaoxuan curled his lips and said, "Since my brother got divorced, have we still had fewer jokes in our family?"

 “Fang Miaoxuan!”

Fang Haocheng opened the door and came out of the bedroom.

 In a three-bedroom apartment, no matter how good the sound insulation of the door panel is, it will not be very quiet.

He drove the twins back to the small room separated by the balcony and glared at his sister: "Are you promising? You won't go on the blind date arranged by your family. You have to find a street artist. You are so depressed that you need help."

"Am I not imitating you?" Fang Miaoxuan snarled back, "If you don't want a rich wife with a net worth of hundreds of billions, find a woman who knows her job and has a small family, so that our whole family will follow you. Tough luck.”

"you!"

"Stop the quarrel, stop the quarrel!" Mother Fang's migraine attacked again. She staggered a few steps and sat down on the sofa, holding her forehead. "If you want to make a quarrel, get out!"

The brother and sister saw that her pale face didn't seem like she was faking it, so they shut up and stopped tit-for-tat.

But soon, Fang Miaoxuan, who was scrolling through his mobile phone, laughed out loud with schadenfreude: "Brother, did you know that your ex-wife is getting married? Hengteng's big boss proposed to her. Do you think there is anything else besides the ring as a proposal gift? It’s those Jiangnan series properties you paid to the bank! Hahaha! Do you think it’s ironic?”

"Snapped!"

Fang Haocheng raised his hand and slapped his sister.

“Fang Miaoxuan! Let me warn you again: speak politely and avoid being weird.”

“Mom, look—” Fang Miaoxuan covered his sore face and looked at Fang’s mother in disbelief, “Brother actually hit me!”

Fang’s mother sighed: “You know that Li Hao’s bankruptcy is a pain in your brother’s heart, so why are you still making sarcastic remarks?”

Fang Miaoxuan saw Fang's mother not helping her, so she stamped her feet angrily, turned around and went back to her room.

Fang Haocheng felt that this home made him feel depressed, so he decided to go out for a walk.

Unknowingly, we came to the shopping mall opposite. The large LED screen in the square was playing a scrolling video of Teng Yujing holding a bouquet of bright red roses and a romantic perfect diamond ring from Tiffany, on the bank of the clear artificial lake in Jinyin Wanghu County. The scene where Bicaoping kneels down to propose marriage. He watched it several times intently, and his mind couldn't help but recall the grand wedding between him and Xu Yin when the Fang and Xu families got married, which was talked about by the people of Nancheng for several days.

 What was he thinking at that time? It seems that she is unwilling and impatient in every possible way, and just wants the wedding to be manipulated like a puppet to end as soon as possible.

 Later, the marriage did end as he wished.

 He also has the person he loves most in his life, but why did he live such a good life like this?

 Is there really such a thing as good fortune?

Fang Haocheng lowered his eyes and sneered.

He has never believed in superstition. Many of his colleagues, including his parents, go to temples to worship Bodhisattva and donate incense every first day of the first lunar month. He has always scorned them. I feel that business is done by myself. Instead of praying to gods and worshiping Buddha and believing in superstition, it is better to learn more about investment.

 But when he went back that day, he unknowingly said to Song Yanli: "Find some time to climb Jiuyun Mountain."

Song Yanli went out to work again after Li Hao went bankrupt. On weekends, she just wanted to rest and didn't want to climb mountains. However, she couldn't be quiet at home. Her mother-in-law and sister-in-law didn't want her to hide in her room to rest. She often said some weird words. Taking advantage of this time It would be a good idea to have a good talk with Hao Cheng in the mountains. It would be best if they could live separately as before, even if they let her rent a house. She really couldn't hold on any longer, so she went with him.

There is a nationally famous Temple of Wealth on the top of Jiuyun Mountain in Nancheng. Tourists who come to worship during holidays can line up from the top to the bottom of the mountain.

 Fortunately, it was a working day when they went there. Although they met several groups of tourists along the way, it was not that crowded and there was no need to queue up to enter the temple.

Song Yanli was glad that she didn’t bring her children.

This mountain is quite steep, and it is quite difficult to climb up. Besides, I haven’t been alone with Hao Cheng for a long time. After having a child, the world of two people has become a luxury.

Before reaching the top of the mountain, Song Yanli saw a stone chair on the platform outside the temple and said breathlessly: "Hao Cheng, let's go there to rest for a while before entering the temple."

 Let’s have a heart-to-heart talk with him.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the stone chair had an owner.

Teng Yujing took out the disinfectant wipes that came with him and wiped them before letting Xu Yin sit down and rest.

"This mountain is not as good as the Yunwu Peak you took me to last time. It is too short to climb."

Xu Yin gave him a funny look: "Why don't you bring me here without crawling?"

"Just take a look around. You always have endless things to do at home." Teng Yujing unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to Xu Yin, "Let's take a break and go down the mountain. I will take you to the lake. We will have lake food at Nanxing Lake Fish Village at noon. Xian, Lao Qin has shares, let’s go and eat the big ones.”

 When both of them are at home on weekends, Xu Yin always listens to his arrangements, and his arrangements always fall into her heart.

“Why don’t you go to the temple to worship? You’ve already come.” Xu Yin took a sip of water to moisten her lips and pointed to the Temple of Wealth.

Teng Yujing raised his eyebrows: "Do you believe this?"

"I don't believe it, but it's coming. You may not know that there are eight major tolerances in China if you have been living abroad for many years: those who celebrate the New Year, everyone has died, everyone has come, it is not easy, you are still a child, and you are older , For your own good, just get used to it.”

 He smiled and fell on her shoulder.

His wife is really a wonderful person.

When Laidu came, Xu Yin took him into the temple to worship.

When he turned around and came out, he met Fang Haocheng and his wife head-on.

Song Yanli forced a smile and was about to exchange greetings when Teng Yujing picked up Xu Yin and walked away quickly: "Let's go to the lake and eat fresh food!"

It seems as if Fang Haocheng and his wife are some kind of bacteria.

Only Xu Yin knew that this guy was probably jealous again.

 What else can be done? Pamper me!

 (End of this chapter)