Gao Wen didn't feel any embarrassment in getting closer to Fang Han, but she felt a little familiar occasionally.

Fang Han's feelings were sincere and delicate, but he was so considerate that she was a little embarrassed. He seemed to have always been like this, doing things tepidly, and thinking everything through.

The two of them are under the same roof and continue to get along like this.

Fang Han would still wait for Gao Wen to come back when she had evening classes. In this way, in addition to communicating over dinner, the two of them also exchanged many other greetings, and their relationship naturally became much closer.

Gao Wen usually doesn't look at her phone and chat a lot. Now, in addition to replying to Fang Han's messages, there are also messages from Hu Hong.

Early in the morning, Gao Wen received another message from Hu Hong.

"Good morning Wenwen/smile/"

She sent a sentence, and it was accompanied by a line of pictures. The picture was a landscape painting, and the three words "good morning" kept turning around, which was very characteristic of her age.

Gao Wen replied to her: Good morning.

After Hu Hong received her reply, he immediately sent the next picture.

There are fried bread, steamed dumplings and a glass of milk on the table, which looks very rich.

Gao Wen was looking at the picture when Hu Hong sent another voice message. She was intimate and warm: "Wenwen, have you had breakfast? What did you have for breakfast?"

"Rice cereal." Gao Wen replied to her.

As expected, Hu Hong sent several more messages: "Why is it rice cereal again? That thing is not nutritious. You must have a good breakfast and eat nutritious things."

Gao Wen had already changed her clothes and went out, and Fang Han, who had timed it right, also went out with her.

He used to work in a company not far from the community, but now he has switched to a start-up company, so the distance is far away, but the two of them happened to be on the road and could take a ride together.

Fang Han got into the car with her, and Gao Wen put on her earphones to listen to the voice message from Hu Hong.

Naturally, Hu Hong started talking nonsense again: "I got up early. I'm going to have noodles for lunch. After breakfast, I'm going to the supermarket to buy some fish and make fish stew."

"When will you come to my house for dinner? I'll make you a fish pot."

"I must let you come to my house to play."

…

Listening to what she said, Gao Wen felt that she was really interesting, so he chatted with her.

Fang Han couldn't stop smiling when he saw that she kept looking at her phone. He clasped his hands together on his lap, fidgeting, and finally said something to get her attention: "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Yeah." Gao Wen nodded, "It's good. I wasn't woken up by the alarm clock today, so I'm in a particularly good mood."

Fang Han: "That's good."

Hu Hong sent another message, Gao Wen clicked it, and her smiling and cute voice continued: "Are you going to start class? I won't disturb you. Thank you Wenwen for chatting with me. See you in the afternoon."

"Bye bye Wenwen."

Gao Wen chuckled softly this time, and the corners of his lips kept rising.

Fang Han looked at her again.

She also explained: "I am chatting with a lovely aunt."

"The same one last time?" he asked.

"Yes." Gao Wen replied to Hu Hong a few more words, put her phone away, and casually mentioned that Hu Hong had been looking for her in the morning and during meals recently.

"It seems that she likes you very much," Fang Han said, changing the subject again, "Is it because her children rarely chat with her? Don't care about her very much?"

Otherwise, why are you so eager to chat with other people's children? And you are so enthusiastic.

"I don't know." Gao Wen never thought about it, then thought about it, "Maybe."

Fang Han didn't say anything more. He felt that he was probably introducing a partner to Gao Wen, or leaving it to her son? There was something wrong with being so attentive.

He never thought about these things deliberately before, but now he is really anxious and a little at a loss.

When Hu Hong came to class in the afternoon, she brought watermelon to the people in the library.

From the moment she stepped into the museum, she had a smile on her face and was in an extremely good mood. She came to check in every day, as if she had found something more meaningful.

When Hu Hong saw Gao Wen bringing over the mace and foam roller, she was still scared, but she stopped hiding and said, "I am indeed more tolerant of pain than before."

"The shoulder and neck are also much better." Gao Wen nodded.

Hu Hong felt that she was so powerful. She saw Zhang Ni outside the door and waved to her quickly: "Xiao Ni, come in quickly and join us in class."

With one more person, she can share her stress and chat.

Zhang Ni had just finished a class, but she didn't want to suffer any more, so she smiled and ran away faster than anything else.

Hu Hong was a little disappointed. After all, she was the one to bear everything. She gritted her teeth and endured the pain, and asked Gao Wen: "My birthday is at the end of the month. Do you want to celebrate my birthday? I have never celebrated my birthday before, and this year it is also a family

When we spend time together, we just have a meal."

Gao Wen kept moving her hands: "I may not be free."

This was actually a refusal. Compared to Hu Hong's enthusiasm, she was very uncomfortable because she and Song Jie had not established a good mother-daughter relationship, but it was difficult to refuse.

Hu Hong was a little worried, but still thinking: "I want you to meet my son. What if you like him when you see him? Are you two right?"

"Why are you still thinking about this?" Gao Wen smiled, put away the mace, and asked her to stand up and get ready for class.

"You are so independent and self-reliant, and you look good-" Hu Hong was interrupted by Gao Wen's instructions halfway through her words, and she had to concentrate on class.

The next time, she was tortured again.

At the end, Hu Hong had to lie on the mat to relax for a long time. He looked at Gao Wen who was packing up the teaching aids, wiped his sweat and said: "I have to come here to be abused every day. If I don't come to see you, I still feel uncomfortable."

She likes this little girl very much, she is good-looking and down-to-earth.

Gao Wen slowly put away the teaching aids, turned to look at Hu Hong's gentle and friendly smile, her face was very calm, and she just speeded up the pace of going out to pour water: "You can rest a little longer."

When Hu Hong stood up, she was still saying: "Wenwen, I really like you. This is also my first birthday. It means eating as a family. It doesn't matter if young people don't like each other. If you are free, just

If you go to my house to play, that brat of mine may not be free to come back."

She spoke sincerely, and her words were full of love for her.

Gao Wen was made even more nervous by her, and she subconsciously refused such an intimate relationship. She tried to be as tactful as possible: "I really don't have time."

After saying that, she felt a little embarrassed.

She can survive in all kinds of interpersonal interactions with ease, but when faced with this kind of overly sincere preference, she feels that she has no way to repay her, and her conscience will be uneasy and she will feel uncomfortable all over.

Fortunately, Hu Hong is also a simple person. She looked disappointed but didn't say much.

Hu Hong had given up, but Gao Wen was worried for the next few days. He always felt that what he did was not right, but he was not used to going to other people's homes and felt uncomfortable.

On his birthday, Hu Hong came to make an appointment and attend class as usual.

She also knew how to be proportionate and no longer mentioned the matter of letting Gao Wen go to her house. She also said with a smile: "I have already ordered the recipe. When I get back, there will be a big dinner."

"In order to have a feast later, we need to practice more now." Gao Wen lowered the difficulty of this class and asked her rarely, "Will your son come back?"

"He, I didn't tell him." Hu Hong didn't seem to care, "Whether he comes back or not, it's still the same thing? He can come back if he wants to. If you give birth to a boy, he will be cute and clingy when he is young, and when he grows up, he will be cute and clingy.

It’s useless if it’s gone.”

She seized the opportunity and kept complaining: "Boys are not as considerate as girls. No matter how considerate he is, he is not good. I want a daughter."

Hu Hong also talked about the problem of gnawing at the elderly in this society. She snorted coldly, "Whatever he wants, he will earn it by himself. He has the hands and feet. I have raised him for more than 20 years and he still wants to gnaw at the elderly. I

We absolutely will not allow this to happen!”

Gao Wen quietly listened to her complaints without expressing any opinions.

Most people who live a happy life are similar. They have a happy family, filial children, and are always confident in what they say and do.

Regardless of whether they are nibbling or not, children from such a family should feel very safe.

After class, Hu Hong took her clothes and went to the changing room.

When Hu Hong came out, she saw Gao Wen in front of her. His kind face was slightly stunned. His hands holding the clothes tightened and he kept looking at her.

"Happy birthday." Gao Wen raised a smile on her lips and gave her the flowers in her arms.

After much thought, she ordered this bouquet of pink carnations from the flower shop two days ago, and made an appointment for the flower shop to deliver them in time, just in time.

Hu Hong looked at the handful of beautifully packaged flowers in front of her, her eyes a little hot. She felt it was too embarrassing to cry, so she reached out to take them without saying a word.

"If you're tired, take a day off tomorrow." Gao Wen still smiled slightly.

"I will come again tomorrow." Hu Hong was unwilling and looked down at the beautiful flowers with a smile on her face.

Fang Han has been a good boy who has made her worry-free since she was a child, but her daughter is just considerate. Look, there is nothing wrong with her!

But she has no daughter.

Gao Wen: "Then it will be nine o'clock as usual?"

"good."

"Be careful on the road, see you tomorrow."

…

Hu Hong held the little surprise given by Gao Wen and walked all the way downstairs. He looked at the flowers in his arms and saw how beautiful they were, with a smile on his lips.

When she got home, Fang Hongming was cooking and saw that she had brought a large bouquet of flowers, and he was also very puzzled.

Most people of their generation got married on blind dates. There was no vigorous love, but long-term companionship and heart-to-heart sympathy. This was the first time Hu Hong received flowers.

She placed the flowers on the dining table and looked at them for a long time. She also took photos and posted them on WeChat Moments.

Fang Han has been so busy recently that he almost forgot about Hu Hong's birthday. Fortunately, he bought a gift some time ago and rushed home after get off work.

Hu Hong was not very happy to see him coming back.

While eating, Fang Han looked at the flowers on the table and was very surprised: "Mom, who gave them to them?"

"Why do you care so much?" Hu Hong ate her meal, "If you promise me to meet this little girl, I will tell you."

Come on, Fang Han knows who it is, shut up and eat.

Seeing that he didn't ask, Hu Hong was a little angry: "How do you know you don't like her when you haven't even seen her? What a nice little girl she is. She even gave me flowers and told me happy birthday."

"I don't like it, I just don't like it." Fang Han replied simply.

"You haven't even seen anyone yet." Hu Hong said in a high voice.

Fang Han looked at her seriously: "I have someone I like, Mom, stop pulling strings."

Hearing this, Hu Hong saw that there was no hope at all. He immediately wilted and put down his chopsticks, not wanting to eat.

"I just know how to piss off your mother." Fang Hongming scolded him in a deep voice, and then said a few nice words to ease the atmosphere.

Hu Hong was very unhappy, but had to accept the fact. Just after finishing the meal, she was about to drive Fang Han away: "If you don't want to see you, just be angry with me. You will regret it!"

"I won't regret it." Fang Han said firmly.

He has been independent since he was a child, and the last thing he wants is to have his parents interfere with his marriage.

Hu Hong's chest heaved with anger.

Fang Han seemed to remember something and said to her: "Mom, please don't draw red lines randomly, okay?"

"Let's go!" Hu Hong pointed at the door and chased him away with a straight face.

Fang Han said some nice words to coax her, and finally hurried back to work. As soon as he left, Hu Hong looked at Fang Hongming: "Let me just say, my son is useless. When you retire, we don't want to stay here.

I want to leave, stay far away from him, and live our lives!"

She wants to travel all over the country and ignore what is going on outside the window.

"Okay, okay." Fang Hongming promised her.

"I will never care about his affairs. Who he is with has nothing to do with me? Whoever he marries has nothing to do with me." After Hu Hong finished speaking, he continued, "I'm so angry!"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, just let him go." Fang Hongming nodded.

Hu Hong looked at the bouquet of flowers Gao Wen sent, and her anger subsided a little. She looked at Fang Hongming: "We don't have flower pots at home."

"I'm going to buy it now." Fang Hongming said.

"Let's go together." Hu Hong put a little more flowers inside and looked at the door. Thinking of Fang Han's behavior, she was very angry again, "Now he dares to teach me a lesson!"

As a person who has never been educated by his son, he is very angry. I must go to live in another city in a few years and stay away from this brat.

Fang Hongming sent a message to Fang Han not to come back recently to avoid causing trouble.
Chapter completed!