Seeing that his expression was not right, Tang Wanhua looked in the direction he was looking.
Tang Wanhua was startled when she saw the person coming. She quickly let go of Jiang Jingyu's hand and walked over, whispering, "Why are you here? Didn't I say you weren't allowed to come today?"
"My son has a day off today, and since you all came to the station to pick him up, I couldn't stay idle, so..."
Fang Jizhong gave a bitter explanation, but in return he received a fierce glare from Tang Wanhua.
"I've already told you that coming here now is too sudden, but you just won't listen. If your relationship with Si Yan continues to deteriorate, don't blame me for not warning you!"
After she reminded him, Fang Jizhong finally realized the seriousness of the matter.
"Then, then I'll go back now?"
Tang Wanhua: "...Go wherever is cooler!"
Your son has seen you, and you're leaving again? Aren't you just trying to cover up your mistake?!
Seeing this, Mother Jiang quickly stepped forward to smooth things over, looking at Fang Siyan with a smile.
"I haven't seen you for a few months, but I feel like Si Yan has grown taller. Have you been missing Aunt Jiang's cooking during these months at school? Aunt Jiang will make it for you when we get back. I guarantee that your height will increase even more!"
The people who had eaten the meal cooked by Jiang Ma all had indescribable expressions on their faces, and Jiang Jingyu even complained silently in her heart.
Mom, eating the food you cook won't make me taller, it will make me looser...
While no one was paying attention, Jiang Jingyu scratched Fang Siyan's palm. She had already done ideological work on Fang Siyan in both overt and covert ways back in school.
After that, he spent less time at home, leaving Aunt Tang alone at home. Every day when she came home from get off work and faced the empty house, she would feel a strong sense of loneliness. However, if she had a close companion by her side, this situation would not have happened.
These were the exact words Jiang Jingyu used to criticize Fang Siyan. It was unknown whether he listened to them or not.
"Well, I want to eat the food cooked by Aunt Jiang."
Fang Siyan shifted his gaze from Fang Jizhong to Jiang Ma. It seemed that he had taken Jiang Jingyu's words to heart.
"Okay, okay, let's go home. Everyone will have dinner at Aunt Jiang's house today!"
When Fang Siyan passed by Fang Jizhong, the latter raised his hand and greeted him: "My son is back."
Fang Siyan ignored him and walked straight past him without even giving him a glance.
Knowing the truth, Jiang Ma and others winked at Tang Wanhua and Fang Jizhong, and then took Fang Siyan, Jiang Jingyu and other children towards the car parked on the side of the road.
After they walked a distance away, Tang Wanhua punched Fang Jizhong without hesitation, but because he was wearing thick clothes in winter, the punch on the arm did not hurt at all.
"Wanhua, look, my son didn't argue with me today. Has he forgiven me?"
"Forgive me, you big-headed devil! I think it's the cold weather that's frozen your brain!"
Fang Jizhong touched his nose awkwardly: "Then where should I go now?"
"Go wherever you want!"
After saying this, Tang Wanhua turned around angrily and followed the large group in front.
Fang Jizhong thought that if they wanted to repair the relationship between father and son, the most important thing was to talk more face to face, so he happily followed.
"Wanhua, wait for me!"
Tang Wanhua felt a chill on her back, as if wolves, tigers and leopards were chasing her, and she walked faster.
Finally, Fang Jizhong came to Jiang Jingyu's house with everyone with a shameless face.
Winter is the best season to get together for hotpot. In order to welcome the children on vacation, Jiang's father, Jiang's mother and others have already prepared the ingredients.
Hotpot alone was not enough, so Dad Jiang cooked a few more dishes to go with the wine.
Anyway, it's just the men who drink, and their wives can drive, so there's no need to worry about not being able to get home.
Since she had promised Fang Siyan to cook for him, Jiang Ma also insisted on cooking, and Jiang Jingyu and Lin Ting couldn't stop her.
Finally, they all looked at Fang Siyan and said with a forced smile, "Boss, you ordered Aunt Jiang's dishes, you can eat them yourself later."
Fang Siyan: “…”
I have to swallow the food cooked by my future mother-in-law even if I cry.
In the past few months when the children went to school, Fang Jizhong also became familiar with Lin's father and Chen's father. The old brothers treated each other like brothers and felt that they had met too late.
Although Fang Siyan did not chase Fang Jizhong out of his sight as he did before, he did not pay any attention to him either.
Even though there were so many people present, Fang Siyan did not embarrass Fang Jizhong on the spot, and just pretended that he did not exist.
"Si Yan, come and try Aunt Jiang's cooking. You haven't eaten it in a long time. Are you missing it?"
Mother Jiang came over with a plate, very confident in her cooking skills.
A very simple dish, scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
Jiang's father and mother and others, whom I met because of my children, would come to my house to get together on weekends. I specially bought a large round table for dinner, and now there is a large table full of people sitting around it.
When Jiang Ma walked towards Fang Siyan with scrambled eggs with tomatoes, Jiang Jingyu, Lin Ting and others subconsciously leaned back to make room for the scrambled eggs with tomatoes in Jiang Ma's hand.
"Si Yan, come and try it. The food at school is definitely not as oily as the food at home. If it's not enough, tell Aunt Jiang and I'll cook a few more dishes for you."
"No need, Aunt Jiang, that's enough."
Seeing that Jiang Ma was about to go to the kitchen again, Fang Siyan quickly refused.
"Is that enough? Now is the time for growth. I'll make a few more for you."
"Oh, Mom, stop working. It's so cold outside. Isn't hot pot our main dish today?"
"Yes, Aunt Jiang, that's enough to eat. Come on, sit down and let's eat together!"
After much persuasion, Jiang Ma was finally persuaded to stop cooking a few more dishes.
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