Fang Jia actually belongs to half of the countryside. Shanan district is far away from the city center and the place with prosperous economy, and it is not even as important as Foshan City for Yangcheng! However, in recent years, the development of this district has gradually caught up, and there are rumors through the grapevine that Shanan district will become the Dongpu new area of Yangcheng, leading a new round of take-off of Yangcheng!

Of course, these are still illusory, and have nothing to do with the Fang family and Yang Guo.

Although before coming down, Yang Guo confidently told Fang Beibei that he could do it, but he really came down. He sat nervously on the sofa in the Fang family's living room, with fine sweat on his forehead.

It seems that Fang's father and mother just want to give Yang Guo a blow first, so Yang Guo goes downstairs and Fang's father asks him to wait in the living room. Then Fang's father and mother eat slowly in the dining room without saying a word, which puts a great pressure on Yang Guo from a distance.

"So this is where the baby grew up!" Yang Guo secretly looked around at the small Western-style building of the Fang family. Fang Beibei talked with him about his childhood life.

At that time, it was still a inherited ancestral home, with a large area, a house of hundreds of square meters and a large courtyard. At least there was no problem opening a vegetable garden and setting up two parking spaces for private cars. However, before fangbeibei junior high school, the family was still poor. His father was a primary school math teacher and his mother was an accountant in the town. In addition to the usual living expenses, there was no extra money to build a house for them.

Until Fang Beibei's junior high school, her father and mother went to the sea and opened a stationery shop at the gate of a nearby middle school. Later, the stationery shop was not very popular. The two people opened a trendy milk tea shop and further changed it into a board game with catering and entertainment!

It has to be said that Fang's father's business vision is still good. His board game bar has finally changed from one room to two. Up to now, Fang's father and mother are in the state of hiring someone to manage themselves as shopkeepers. When he opened a stationery store, Fang's father saved a sum of money to transform the previously short rented house into such a beautiful three-story Western-style building today.

However, it can be seen that the Fang family is still relatively industrious and frugal. Fang Beibei's character is also inherited from them. There is no gorgeous decoration or expensive furniture in the family. It is very simple and simple decoration and collocation, which looks very warm and has the flavor of home.

"Where are you from?" Father Fang came unsteadily with a cup in his hand, and asked coldly. His voice broke the quiet and panic atmosphere in the room.

"Hello, uncle!" Yang Guo quickly stood up, bowed and said, he honestly explained the address of his hometown, which village and which number he went to!

"Oh? So, are you from the countryside?" Father Fang raised his eyebrows and said casually. He just secretly noticed Yang Guo's every move and saw that Yang Guo didn't make any unusual moves. The young man was gentle and thought he was a city man!

"Yes, my family is rural. However, my Hukou is not now. After I went to university, I moved my hukou to Yangcheng." Yang Guo replied nervously.

"Sit down!" Fang Fu waved and let Yang Guo sit down. His impression of Yang Guo is actually OK. The young man is tall and handsome, cleans himself up, and stands outside without eating or drinking, sleepless for a day and night. This perseverance is not what ordinary children can have now!

However, at the thought of the person who has children coming to provoke his daughter, father Fang was like a lump in the throat, and his anger rose.

"Was that child yours yesterday?" Father Fang asked coldly.

"Yes!" Without hesitation, Yang Guo immediately replied, "but please don't worry, uncle. Our relationship is very harmonious. Baby, er, Beibei, she likes my daughter very much, and then I won't let Beibei be wronged..."

"Won't let her be wronged? I tell you, young boy, you are too young to be sensible. I can forgive you. Do you know what is wronged?" Fang's mother rushed out of the stab, pointed to Yang Guo and scolded, "you let her be your stepmother for your child, which is to make her suffer injustice."

So Yang Guo was speechless and didn't know how to answer.

"Bouncing" only heard a series of footsteps. Yang Guo turned around and saw that Fang Beibei had rushed down from the upstairs. Instead of obediently resting, she had been eavesdropping on the stairs. Hearing her mother's difficulties with Yang Guo, she rushed down in a hurry. She didn't give her parents time to react, hugged Yang Guo's arm when she stood up, vigorously supported her hoarse voice and said, "I'm not aggrieved!"

Yang Guo painfully pressed her hand, held her down, stretched out her left hand, massaged Fang Beibei's throat with an internal force, and said, "Why are you down? Don't you rest? Don't talk! At that time, your throat will be broken!"

Fang Beibei once again felt the magic of Yang Guo. Under his massage, her throat was a little torn, but now she felt a kind of sour warmth. She sat in front of her parents and smiled sweetly at Yang Guo.

"Come here! Are you ashamed?" Fang's mother finally couldn't stand it. She stretched out her hand and pulled Fang Beibei to the sofa opposite. Just now, her daughter fainted. In order to make her daughter eat something, she can only endure no matter how uncomfortable she is, but now, how can she watch others touch and rub her daughter?

"Nothing, nothing!" Yang Guo helped calm Fang Beibei who wanted to struggle, "listen to your mother."

"How old are you this year?" Fang's father asked in a deep voice. He said something and made Fang's mother swallow it again.

"Just 25." Yang Guo replied with a smile.

25? Father Fang frowned, not very big! There seemed to be some misunderstanding before. He felt mature and calm from Yang Guo, which was different from his age. Coupled with the fact that Yang Guo had a daughter, Fang Fu thought that Yang Guo was at least a social youth over the age of 30!

"Now, what are you doing?" Father Fang asked. Before trying to take Yang Guo apart from Fang Beibei, he must have a detailed understanding of Yang Guo. Didn't the daughter say that she wouldn't give him a chance to explain face to face? Fang Fu is confident that Yang Guo will show his true colors in his interrogation!

Speaking of it, they really haven't read the background information of Yang Guo carefully. What they know most is the wrong rumor sent by their relatives.

"There is no stable job at present, because I am still a student." Yang Guo scratched his head and said to Fang Fu, "I'm now in the Graduate School of Dongshan University, and I'm classmates with Baobao, er, and Beibei."

Yang Guo has always been very honest

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