865 Chapter 862 Small Chat (Adding more for the lord [Netherfire Galen])

Waiting for Fangyuan to take the rattan back home, Xiao Zhuzhu was playing with her doll house happily.

And Lan Caiyi is talking about what Liu Qing is talking about.

Fang's father and Fang's mother also sat and listened.

They don't look angry either.

Fang Yuan ignored them and went back to the kitchen to cook.

But after a while, Lan Caiyi came in.

"Are you hungry? Wait a while, and it will be fine soon." Fang Yuan said, looking back at her.

"No, I want to talk to you." Lan Caiyi said unhappily.

"What's the matter?" Fang Yuan put down the job in his hands.

"You said I shouldn't hit the baby?" Lan Caiyi said in a sad tone.

"Isn't it all over? Why are you still struggling with this question?" Fang Yuan washed his hands clean, walked over and hugged her and asked.

"She grew up so old, I haven't beaten her several times, every time I beat her, I blame myself, but..."

"Okay, you don't need to say. Although hitting a child is not the correct way of education, sometimes, you really need to make her remember a little bit, because she is still young and doesn't understand many things, and it's useless to say it." Fang Yuan patted her back comfortingly.

"Really?" Lan Caiyi grumbled and asked.

She looked like a child at this time.

In fact, she knows all these things, otherwise she wouldn't be able to beat her daughter, she just wanted to find someone to identify with herself.

"Well, you go out and rest for a while, dinner will be ready soon." Fang Yuan kissed the corner of her mouth.

"Huh, mom is mine."

I don't know when, the little guy ran to the door of the kitchen, arrogantly akimbo.

"Yours? She is my wife, okay?" Fang Yuan's arms around Lan Caiyi's hands were tight, making her closer to him.

The little guy ran in angrily, then squeezed into the middle of the two of them, pushed the square circle away, and put the blue colored clothes behind him, and said loudly, "It's mine."

"Yes, I am a baby." Lan Caiyi put her hand on the little guy's shoulder, proudly said.

"Really? I cooked the dinner, so don't eat it."

"(⊙o⊙)..."

"You are mine too." The little guy suddenly hugged Fangyuan's leg and said.

"You little thing, everything is yours?" Fang Yuan said, rubbing her head.

"Of course, my father belongs to me, my mother belongs to me, grandparents, grandparents, grandparents..." The little guy seemed to be endless, talking about there.

"Okay, go out quickly, and we will have dinner right away." Fang Yuan interrupted her, otherwise she didn't know when.

"Okay, don't bother Dad cooking." Lan Caiyi also knows, let her continue, don't eat dinner tonight.

After dinner, the little guy once again expressed his desire to take out her newly received doll house.

"You can take it out, but it's dark outside. There are so many accessories inside. If you lose it, you can't find it. Dad won't buy you a new one." Fangyuan said to her first.

Hearing what Dad said, the little guy hesitated again.

"You can take your little chicken house, and that one is easy to carry." Lan Caiyi said to the side to help.

"If you really want to play this doll house, you can invite Ai Cai and Yao Yao to come to our house to play together." Fang Yuan said again.

The little guy heard Fang Yuan say this, so she didn't insist anymore. She just wanted to find Aicai and Yaoyao to share with her, and it was the same for inviting them to come and play together at home.

And the little chicken house is indeed very convenient to carry, there is a small handle on the box, like a picnic basket, carry it and run.

The period from six o'clock to nine o'clock every night is the busiest time in the whole community.

In the beginning, the children gathered together to play, and then an aunt who danced the square came here. Gradually everyone formed a habit of strolling around the square after dinner.

This also makes the relationship between the residents in the originally relatively deserted and less intersecting community better.

There are so many people in the square tonight. Needless to say, Zhang Hu and Shan Tianyun, the two who often appear.

In addition, the little fat man’s father Du Yutang, and the little curly father Guan Yushan.

Even Sun Yuanyuan's father Su Ziqiang and Wei Xiaoshuang's father Wei Liangcai were all there.

When there were so many people last time, I still participated in the balance car race.

They were gathered around and talking loudly.

"What are you talking about?" Fang Yuan walked over curiously.

"President Fang." Seeing Fangyuan, everyone was very enthusiastic.

"Why are there so many people today, have you discussed it?" Fang Yuan asked with a smile.

"It's really not, everyone is a coincidence." Guan Yushan said with a big smile.

"It's not easy to meet busy people like you." Fang Yuan said jokingly.

"President Fang is burying us? We are so busy, we can't compare with Fang." Du Yutang said with a smile.

"You are all big bosses, you have the opportunity to make your little brother rich." Zhang Hu said jokingly beside him.

But to be honest, although Zhang Hu is quite famous, I am afraid that neither money nor career can match.

"Then you need to find our manager Fang." Shan Tianyun smiled.

"Yes, you can cooperate if you have the opportunity." Fang Yuan said with a smile.

What he needs to do later is only too few people, not too many people.

As for whether to get rich, the first person to eat crabs will definitely not suffer.

"Then thank you Fang Zong." Zhang Hu was pleasantly surprised when he heard the words.

He himself was just a joke, but he was unexpectedly rewarded.

At this time, everyone was envious, and everyone knew how big Fangyuan's career was.

But they didn't immediately say something stupid about taking me, which made everyone interested.

"By the way, I heard from my fat boy that your daughter has made an appointment with him. I hope we two can get them a big meal. When will President Fang be free, we will work together to satisfy the wishes of the little guys." Du Yutang turned off the subject and said.

"Huh? Is there such a thing?"

Fang Yuan looked back at her daughter who was playing with the children.

"Yes, I heard my son say that the meatballs you make are particularly delicious, and I will learn from you too." Du Yutang said with a smile.

In fact, he was still a little unconvinced in his heart. He was serious and professional in cooking, so how could he be no better than an amateur.

But his wife and son said that Fangyuan did a good job, and he couldn't help it.

"Okay, as long as it is a rest day, I have time." Fang Yuan thought about it and nodded.

"How about this Saturday?" Du Yutang clapped his hands and said with a smile.

"It's Sunday, Saturday has something to do."

"Okay, then Sunday."

"Hey, you can't do this. Bring us. I also want to try the craftsmanship of the two chefs. The cost is mine." Guan Yushan said boldly beside him.

"President Guan, this is not authentic. Am I short of the money? I have all the expenses. I also treasured a few bottles of good wine, which can be contributed." Shan Tianyun smiled beside him.

Then Wei Liangcai, Su Ziqiang and Zhang Hu all clamored to participate.

Seeing everyone attending, Fang Yuan said with a smile: "In that case, come, everyone. When the little guys had a dinner last time, he also agreed to take turns to have a dinner every month in the future.

But then there was no more text, so it's better to have another big dinner this time."

"I think it's ok. I will come to my house this time. I will find some apprentices to come and fight." Du Yutang patted his belly and said.

"Then I will prepare the ingredients." Guan Yushan said boldly.

"Do you look down on me?" Du Yutang said.

"Yes, the owner of Tangtang Yuntang Hotel can let you prepare ingredients, isn't that a face-slapped?" Shan Tianyun said with a smile.

"Look at my brain." Guan Yushan patted the back of his head, appearing very sincere.

"However, we can't contribute nothing, eat for nothing?"

"My good bottles of wine can be taken out and everyone will taste it together." Shan Tianyun said first.

This is also his cleverness. In their position, as long as it is a drinker, no one has a few good bottles, so he said first.

Sure enough, hearing them say this, the other people frowned and reconsidered what they could do.