As for borrowing money, just put it off for now. At the same time, those people still have salaries and need help!
After chatting about gossip and complaining about his troubles with others, Fang Zhiyi returned home contentedly.
"This is what it's like when you get old." Xiao Hei said.
Fang Zhiyi chuckled: "I'm old now."
"Why didn't you take the drastic measure from the beginning?"
"It's normal that you don't understand. When people first meet, they're skeptical of everything you say. But look at me now." Fang Zhiyi spread his hands. "I have a great personality. I care about my children and I'm a good person. Plus, they're all my age. After spending time with me, they're bound to believe everything I say."
"Control public opinion?" Xiao Hei nodded. "That's your method."
“That’s not the point.”
"What's the key?"
"It's hard for you to understand." Fang Zhiyi put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky. "Let me put it this way, I'm their father!"
After a while.
"Did you just scold me indirectly?"
"No."
As soon as you push the door open, you'll see the classic plot, which is also the logic derived from this world itself.
"Eight hundred yuan? Xiaoxiao, wait a minute, mom will think of a solution for you."
Fang Xiao looked up and saw his grandfather standing at the door, and subconsciously lowered his head.
Fang Jianguo held the mobile phone and said, "Look at this college student..." The next moment he also saw the father at the door.
Fang Zhiyi walked over, glanced at Chen Meihua who was still folding clothes, his eyes full of undisguised contempt, and then slapped her.
Following the crisp sound, Fang Jianguo covered his face with his hands: "Dad! Why did you hit me?"
"Is it wrong for a father to spank his son?"
"But why?"
Fang Zhiyi pointed at Fang Xiao and said, "Your son needs 800 yuan for textbooks, and you're here looking after a college student?"
“Bang!”
"No! This college student isn't what you think, Dad!" Fang Jianguo was frightened by the beating and quickly retreated. "His father is ill, so he works part-time to pay for his studies. I'm trying to see if I can help him!"
"Oh." Fang Zhiyi nodded. "Does that mean I misunderstood you?"
Fang Jianguo breathed a sigh of relief. His father was still reasonable today.
The next moment.
“Bang!”
"You don't even care about your own son's tuition, yet you're so excited about meddling in other people's affairs!"
Chen Meihua quickly stopped him: "Dad, Dad, stop hitting me, stop hitting me."
For a moment, Fang Zhiyi wanted to take her along, but he held back.
"Xiaoxiao is our own child, it's okay if she's a little aggrieved, but look at others, they're in a hurry!"
Fang Zhiyi almost laughed out of anger. It turned out that the mood when watching the plot was different from the mood when standing in front of them.
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