Chapter 220 This is not okay
When they woke up this morning, Tong Wenjie made breakfast and the family sat together. After the meal, the smiles on Tong Wenjie and Fangyuan's faces never disappeared, as if something great had happened.
Before Zhou Yu even asked, Fangyuan couldn't help but said to Zhou Yu: "Xiao Yu'er, the compensation matter has been settled. Let me go to Juhua Group to complete the formalities today."
Things that had long been thrown aside by Zhou Yu were brought up by Fangyuan, which made Zhou Yucai suddenly remember: "It's so slow, I thought it had been done long ago, and now it's almost two months before it's done?"
"No, Lawyer Yang is still very powerful." Fangyuan was worried about what Zhou Yu had in mind, and said quickly: "The matter was settled last month, but Juhua Group was too slow to let me go today.
Formalities."
Zhou Yu nodded: "I understand, I will contact Lawyer Yang."
Tong Wenjie said: "No, Xiao Yu'er, your uncle has already negotiated with Lawyer Yang and the group. In terms of expenses, your uncle and the group will each bear half of the expenses. Your uncle got more than 90 this time.
Wan, how can I ask you to help me with money?"
"I'll give it to you, so you don't have to worry about Xiao Yu'er." Fangyuan said cheerfully: "I've also chosen the store. When I get the money, I'll buy that flower and bird restaurant."
Tong Wenjie shook her head but didn't say anything. She knew she had to find something for Fangyuan to do, otherwise Fangyuan's temperament would turn into a real piece of salted fish sooner or later, so she didn't stop Fangyuan from opening a flower and bird shop.
And at this age, Tong Wenjie doesn't have high requirements for Fang Yuan, so she lets Fang Yuan decide what she wants to do.
Fang Yifan raised his head while eating and said with a surprised look on his face: "Dad, then you are not a millionaire now."
"Silly boy." Fang Yuan said happily: "A house in our family is worth several million. If we owe that much loan to the bank, we will be a millionaire and we will pay back almost a millionaire. It's plus or minus."
"Ah?" Fang Yifan let out a surprised sound, then rolled his eyes and said, "Then you are not going to buy some gifts for my mother?"
Fang Yifan raised his buttocks and Tong Wenjie knew what this kid was planning. Tong Wenjie sneered: "Don't even think about it. I still want a gift. If you don't pass the art exam or do well in the art exam, you can return the gift and wait for me."
I’ll give you a meal of bamboo shoots and stir-fried meat, and if I don’t beat you until your butt is red, I’ll take your last name.”
Fang Yifan felt a little itchy in his butt when he heard Tong Wenjie's words, but Fang Yuan thought it didn't matter and said cheerfully: "Wenjie, Wenjie, the children have worked so hard recently. I think it's okay to buy something to reward them. This way
Fanfan, if you can get into the top ten in the class with your scores in this midterm exam, I will buy you a new mobile phone."
"If you can rush into the parallel class, then I will buy you a three-piece Apple set."
Tong Wenjie looked at Fangyuan with a look of astonishment: "You've spent a lot of money, buy him a new mobile phone and a computer, and you won't be afraid that his grades will drop again."
Fang Yifan's eyes lit up: "It's a deal!"
"Of course, hahaha."
Zhou Yu put down his kuaizi and glanced at Fangyuan: "Then I think you can buy it now, the Apple three-piece set."
Fang Yifan couldn't help but laugh: "Hey."
Fangyuan was confused: "What's wrong?"
Zhou Yu shook his head: "The midterm exam results have come in, and I happened to be promoted to the parallel class with the last place. Currently, the school ranks 31st from the bottom."
Fangyuan and Tong Wenjie were stunned when they saw the smile on Fang Yifan's face. Fangyuan slapped the table and laughed: "Good boy, are you waiting for me here?"
Fang Yifan rubbed his hands and said hehey: "No, no, dad, I just wanted a new mobile phone. Who knew you would be so generous and buy me a three-piece Apple set? Then I would be disrespectful."
Tong Wenjie was stunned: "When did you come down, Fanfan, you really entered the parallel class."
Fang Yifan raised his head proudly: "Yes, it's a parallel class. As long as I work hard, I can definitely get in."
Entering the parallel class from the worst basic class made Tong Wenjie extremely happy: "I knew our family Fanfan was not a fool."
Fangyuan, Fang Yifan, Zhou Yu: "..."
Fang Yifan said speechlessly: "Mom, I'm not a fool to begin with. It's not like you don't know that I've been working so hard recently."
Tong Wenjie said quickly: "Mom didn't say you were a fool, but Fanfan, why did your grades improve so quickly?"
Zhou Yu chuckled lightly and said: "Turning grief and anger into motivation, plus having new goals, Fanfan has really worked hard recently."
Fang Yifan quickly covered Zhou Yu's mouth, fearing that Zhou Yu would say something he shouldn't have said. His panicked look also made Tong Wenjie and Fangyuan realize that there must be something going on here, but they were still too embarrassed to ask further questions.
"You are not a fool." Fang Yuan nodded in agreement: "But you are no different from a fool in front of Xiao Yu'er."
Fang Yifan pretended to vomit blood and covered his chest: "Ah, I'm injured and I'm dying. Only the Apple three-piece suit can cure me."
"Okay, okay, I'll give it to you when you come back in the evening." Fang Yuan looked at Zhou Yu again with a smile and said, "Xiao Yuer, Fanfan can enter the parallel class only because you teach him every day. My uncle can use this money
I want to come back because of you, my uncle will buy you whatever you want."
Zhou Yu thought for a while, shook his head and said: "There's nothing I want. How about you help me sign up for a driving school, preferably one that can take the test directly. I want to take some time during the holiday to get my driver's license first."
Fangyuan waved his hand: "Okay."
When Fang Yifan dragged Zhou Yu away, Fang Yuan touched his chin and acted like a detective: "I guarantee that something is wrong with your son."
Tong Wenjie rolled her eyes at Fangyuan: "You can't even tell this, but your son can tell it at a glance."
Fangyuan groaned and nodded: "I guess I have chosen another Chinese cabbage restaurant."
Tong Wenjie glanced at Fangyuan: "What kind of Chinese cabbage? I won't bother to care about your son when he gets admitted to college. Now it doesn't matter who's Chinese cabbage he likes."
Fangyuan shook his head: "I'm worried. Now Xiao Yu'er, Fang Yifan, and that flute are studying together down there every day. You said that if Xiao Yu'er likes the flute, our Fanfan will also like it.
Dizi, what do you want to do?"
Tong Wenjie was stunned and realized something: "No way, Fangyuan, Fanfan has always had no feelings for the flute. How could he like the flute? I've enrolled him in other places to take classes, just for fear of this happening.
I don’t agree with this, I absolutely don’t agree with it, this flute can only belong to Xiao Yu’er.”
"Don't worry." Fangyuan quickly comforted him: "Maybe I made a mistake. Our family Fanfan definitely doesn't like flutes with his brains, and other flutes don't like him either."
"What do you mean? Didn't Xiao Yu'er say last time that Dizi seemed to like Fanfan before? What if they fall in love?" Tong Wenjie was a little anxious and quickly called Fang Yifan to ask for details.
Fangyuan quickly stopped him with quick hands and eyes: "No, no, no, it's so easy for you to ask this. You have to pay attention to methods. I will handle this matter and give you an answer tonight, okay?"
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Tong Wenjie looked at Fangyuan: "Then you have to ask clearly. I feel that Xiao Yu'er has been much better during this time and is not so lifeless. What should I do if I need to be stimulated again?"
Fangyuan nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry."
Tong Wenjie walked over and shook her head: "No, no, Fangyuan, have you noticed that Xiao Yu'er's situation is still not right recently? Last time I asked him about his attitude towards the flute, I still remember Xiao Yu'er's disapproving look.
Be clear, tell me what you say, don't be resentful, don't be anxious, don't refuse, don't take the initiative, just do it. This is completely different from a normal boy of Fanfan's age."
"It's not easy for a flute to come into his life. Fang Yifan can't mess with this. You have to figure it out. Also, I think Xiao Yu'er's hobbies are still too single. It's not a day.
Playing chess is just drawing pictures, and even people my age feel sleepy just looking at it."
"Fanfan likes comics and Yingzi likes Lego. Why does our little Yu'er like these lifeless things? You think you can buy some more things for Xiao Yu'er. Boys of their age should like things. I'll pay more.
If you buy something, you can always get something he likes."
"Okay, okay."
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