Fang Tingjiang showed some hesitation on his face.
Fang Tingjiang's mother noticed her son's hesitation and said suspiciously: "What's wrong? You don't like your second cousin's sister? ... Do you have someone you like?"
Fang Tingjiang almost reacted immediately and retorted: "Nothing!"
Fang Tingjiang's mother was doubtful.
However, Fang Tingjiang offered to meet her, and Fang Tingjiang's mother was quite happy.
When they were building the house, they had already specially planned a red brick house for their son to marry his wife. When it was completed, it would look magnificent. Which girl in the village wouldn't want to marry her?
Thinking of this, Fang Tingjiang's mother was happy again: "Okay, then mother will discuss it with your father!"
Fang Tingjiang felt that Yahuazi made his tongue hurt a bit.
He hesitated again and again, but when he saw that his mother was already talking happily about the time when there were two more rooms in the house and preparations for his baby, what flashed in Fang Tingjiang's mind was Qiao Huaping hugging Bai Feiye and smiling down.
That scene.
Somehow, Fang Tingjiang suddenly called out "Mother".
Fang Tingjiang's mother, who was talking enthusiastically about having two boys and two girls in the future, stopped in surprise: "...what's wrong?"
Fang Tingjiang's face burned, but now that he was in this situation, he had no choice but to speak.
"Mom, I, I seem to have fallen in love with a girl." Fang Tingjiang used a rough voice to cover up his uneasiness.
Fang Tingjiang's mother was quite happy at first: "Which girl is this?"
But seeing Fang Tingjiang's eyes dodge a little, his mother's face suddenly changed, and her voice suddenly got louder: "Hey, don't you just like some married woman?!"
Fang Tingjiang said with some embarrassment: "No, it's not...it doesn't count..."
Fang Tingjiang's mother stared at him closely: "What is that?"
Fang Tingjiang stuttered, but he was still heartbroken and said in a tight voice: "It's... the person I like. The man is dead."
Fang Tingjiang's mother's voice became tight and her eyes popped out: "Ah? A widow?"
As soon as Fang Tingjiang said yes, Fang Tingjiang's mother reacted extremely: "She is really a widow?!"
Her chest rose and fell violently, obviously very excited: "No, I don't agree!"
Fang Tingjiang had long known that his mother would react this way, but when he saw his mother acting like this, Fang Tingjiang felt quite uncomfortable.
He said in a sullen voice: "She is quite good... everyone in her village praises her..."
Fang Tingjiang's mother couldn't listen to even a single word at this moment. She was like a female beast whose fur suddenly exploded, and her eye circles were a little red: "Their village? It's not from our Fangjiabao. Which village is it from?"
?!...She is a widow, does she still have a child?!"
Fang Tingjiang opened his mouth and closed it again.
Not only did she bring her children, but she also brought five of them.
None of the five belonged to her, they all belonged to the man who died long ago.
Fang Tingjiang suddenly became irritated. He scratched his hair and said, "Mom, stop asking!"
"How could I not ask?!" Fang Tingjiang's mother was still in a state of anger. She walked around the room but couldn't calm down. She looked at Fang Tingjiang angrily and angrily.
, "Are you still facing her now?!... You are the eldest grandson of the Fang family and will be the heir in the future. If you want to marry a widow, how will you let the people in the clan see you-"
Fangtingjiang felt as if a big stone was pressing on his heart.
He remained silent.
Seeing her son like this, Fang Tingjiang's mother took a deep breath and thought to herself, when this young man first fell in love, it must be like thunder and fire. If she scolded her, she would only push her son towards that foxy widow.