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Chapter 43

This made Fang Youzhong startled, and then he laughed immediately. When you asked how he should answer this question, he raised his lips: "Mom, based on your understanding, don't tell me you still don't understand what your son's status is?"

Wu Qinglian frowned, then sighed again: "Why can't I understand you."

Although Fang Youzhong seemed to have never had any bad things happen since he was a child, Wu Qinglian knew very well that Fang Youzhong was actually not a good person, and even gave him an asshole brother.

But this was also what she was worried about. She was a little worried about whether Zheng Zhizhi was fooled by Fang Youzhong, she frowned and asked, "Fang Youzhong, you didn't get in the car first, did you?"

For a moment, Fang Youzhong didn't know whether to laugh or to be embarrassed: "Mom, it can only be used on women, right?"

Wu Qinglian twitched the corners of her mouth, feeling that what Fang Youzhong said was right, she had no words to refute Fang Youzhong for a while, and the hand pinching Fang Youzhong's ear couldn't help but squeezed a little harder: "Fang Youzhong, it's okay, you go out and take good care of Zheng Zheng straight."

In fact, Wu Qinglian can more or less guess the truth, why Zheng Zhi catches a cold and his body is still hot, although this is just a suspicion, but it is enough to make Wu Qinglian nervous.

God knows that after knowing that her son is a gay, Wu Qinglian became popular again. She searched for relevant information on the Internet, and her old face turned hot when she saw it. She secretly thought that today's young people are really too open.

Fang Youzhong smiled and said, "Yes, yes, I know my dear mother." When Wu Qinglian took her paw away, he stood up straight: "Then Mom, remember to call me when you're done."

"Okay, that's enough, are you annoying?" Wu Qinglian replied, but she still couldn't hold back her words: "Look at you, you forget about your mother when you have a partner, when did you treat me so well with your mother! ?”

Fang Youzhongtian said with a straight face, "I'm not..."

Looking at Fang Youzhong's expression, Wu Qinglian shook her head, obviously she didn't want to talk to this kind of son whose palms were turned outwards, and there was a sour taste in her tone: "Okay, let's go out!"

Although he still wanted to explain, Fang Youzhong didn't dare to disobey Wu Qinglian's will. He sighed, touched his nose and went out. When he walked over, he found that Zheng Zhi had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

He squatted halfway in front of Zheng Zhi, seeing Zheng Zhi's original sharp temperament being buried at this moment, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, wanting to touch Zheng Zhi's face, but in the next second there was Zhong Zhi. He suddenly remembered that Zheng Zhi in front of him was obviously asleep, so he resisted the impulsive desire and withdrew his hand.

But Fang Youzhong, who was half squatting in front of Zheng Zhi, looked at Zheng Zhi's face, and kept thinking about what is so attractive about Zheng Zhi in front of him?

Fang Youzhong didn't know why he fell in love with Zheng Zhi at all, but undoubtedly, the feeling of liking Zheng Zhi made him feel good at all. He raised his lips and got up to pick up Wu Qinglian from the sofa over there. Covered with a small towel, carefully covered Zheng Zhi's stomach.

It is estimated that Zheng Zhi is really tired, and he did not wake up after being so whole.Fang Youzhong pondered that Zheng Zhi might have experienced a lot of things today, not to mention the fact that Zheng Zhi was finally conquered by him, just say that Zheng Shouyi and Fei Ningling were fine after accidents, so they should be let Zheng Zhi went from heaven to hell, and from hell to heaven twice.

With such violent fluctuations in mood, coupled with his already sick body, Zheng Zhi is tough enough to survive until now.

Fang Youzhong thought so, and finally couldn't help covering Zheng Zhi's face with his hands. The touch was amazing. This kind of touch made Fang Youzhong purse his lips, and his eyes were a little complicated.

Zheng Zhi's eyelashes trembled, his eyes slowly opened and closed, and then opened again, he looked at Fang Youzhong in front of him, Fang Youzhong's hand was still on his face, he said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Why? Already? Fang Youzhong."

"It's okay, I just checked if you still have a fever." Fang Youzhong put away his hands calmly, lied along the way, and then said, "The doctor asked you to drink more water, and I'll pour it for you."

Zheng Zhi felt that it was unnecessary: ​​"Okay, my aunt is cooking porridge, so don't mess around." In fact, he didn't say a word: Fang Youzhong, it's not that I have no arms and legs, you don't have to do this at all. for me.

But Fang Youzhong's treatment made Zheng Zhi swallow the words back, maybe there is nothing wrong with this, isn't it?He pursed his lips and drank water, turned his head to look at Fang Youzhong's back as he was walking towards the kitchen again, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

At least one day, he will go back to Fang Youzhong.

This is how people are. Zheng Zhi originally wanted to regain the warmth from Fang Youzhong because of the deaths of Zheng Shouyi and Fei Ningling, so that the idea of ​​being with Fang Youzhong completely disappeared, and the remaining thoughts...

It is to collect debts from Fang Youzhong.

Think Zheng Zhi has never been fucked before, and it's okay to be fucked, and he doesn't feel any fucking feeling at all!If he hadn't been tough enough, he wouldn't have been hurt to death by Fang Youzhong's rude treatment.

So, in fact, Fang Youzhong still has a long way to overcome.

Of course, Fang Youzhong didn't know Zheng Zhi's thoughts above. Fang Youzhong was standing in front of the kitchen door, and Wu Qinglian had already finished the things, and thoughtfully prepared some side dishes.

Then Wu Qinglian looked at the big soup pot of mung bean syrup boiling in the kitchen, and said, "Zheng Zhi is not feeling well and can't drink it, so why don't you give me some? The weather is dry recently."

"Well, I'll drink it later." Fang Youzhong, who responded to Wu Qinglian in this way, smiled gently, and shouted to the hall: "Zheng Zhi, come and have porridge, my mother is ready."

Wu Qinglian's expression changed, and she muttered softly: "If you have a wife, you don't need a mother."

Of course, Zheng Zhi didn't hear this sentence, but Fang Youzhong, who heard it, said happily, "Mom, thank you."

"I will say thank you to your mother at this time." Wu Qinglian didn't know what was in her heart. If Fang Youzhong brought back a girl, she would be happy and disappointed at the same time, but when Fang Youzhong brought back a boy At that time, Wu Qinglian only felt that her world view had been subverted, and then felt...

what does it feel like?Wu Qinglian didn't know, the feeling of being jealous with a man was inexplicable, but the feeling of her son being snatched away made her uncomfortable, it was really complicated.

But even though it was uncomfortable, what had to be passed was still to be passed. Zheng Zhi first said: "Thank you, Auntie." After he sat down, he immediately threw himself into filling his stomach. Keep your mouth open: "Eat slowly, be careful of burning."

Zheng Zhi raised his head with the bowl, swallowed the porridge before smiling at Wu Qinglian, and said, "Well, it's okay, thank you auntie for worrying."

Wu Qinglian moved her lips, but did not reply.

"Mom, just ignore him." Fang Youzhong, who looked at Wu Qinglian's expression, said immediately, took some porridge soup by the way, took a breath, and then took a sip: "I still remember who said he didn't like it just now." Hungry."

Zheng Zhishou paused, ignored Fang Youzhong, and made himself another bowl of porridge.

Looking at the interaction between the two, Wu Qinglian saw that there was nothing wrong with Zheng Zhi's expression, and Fang Youzhong's expression was obviously still full of joy. She couldn't help but think about the things between herself and Fang Hongru before, which seemed to have developed like this.

Wu Qinglian, who was immersed in the memories of herself and Fang Hongru for a while, didn't notice at all that his good son Fang Youzhong was interacting with Zheng Zhi's table under the table.

Fang Youzhong, who was not willing to die, ran to tease Zheng Zhi with his feet under the table. Zheng Zhi raised his eyebrows, and just wanted to scold Fang Youzhong, but seeing Wu Qinglian staring at him blankly, he endured it and hurriedly solved his food and clothing problem .

Then Zheng Zhi, who was completely full, burped and put down the bowl: "I'm full." Then he stood up and planned to take the bowl into the kitchen, Wu Qinglian said: "Let's put it away, when there is Zhongxi, I will eat it." Can."

Then he said again: "If you have a cold, take a shower first and go to bed early." Finally, he turned his attention to Fang Youzhong: "Get clothes for Zheng Zhi, hurry up."

Fang Youzhong shrugged his shoulders, responded helplessly, got up as well, and acted according to Wu Qinglian's order.

Zheng Zhi once again lamented the advantage of the similar stature of the two, took the clothes Fang Youzhong gave him, and walked into the bathroom. Anyway, the two of them have had sex before, so it doesn't matter if the clothes are mixed.

Fang Youzhong looked back at Wu Qinglian with a happy expression, and said softly to Wu Qinglian, "Mom, thank you."

Wu Qinglian glared at him: "Go wash the dishes when you're full."

The author has something to say: Fang Youzhong: Long live my mother!

Zheng Zhi: mother control.

Fang Youzhong: No, I am an upright controller!

Zheng Zhi: ...you have the guts.