The wife of Xiangjiang boss who disappeared for ten years is back

Damn it, he hasn't touched a bicycle in many years, and he doesn't know how to ride it.

Fang Zongtang almost let his snake-like movement stagger him.

"Whether you can do it or not, please tell me quickly." Fortunately, she had long legs. Even if she were shorter and weaker, the two of them would definitely fall to the ground together with the car.

In all her life, she has never lost her temper like this!
Song Yi had a small thought in mind, but after hearing what Fang Zongtang said, he would definitely kill him!
After all, in the eyes of outsiders, he should be the one who contributes to the family.

Even in front of outsiders, you can't be so embarrassed.

Fortunately, within a few minutes, he found the feeling.

"A Tang, why are you thinking about riding a bicycle today?" Song Yi breathed out silently.

Fang Zongtang said in a disgusted tone: "I always like to keep a low profile."

Song Yi thought to himself that there must be some other reason, but he didn't know it.

“Then I’ll pick you up on my bike from now on!”

After Fang Zongtang saw that it was stable, he leaned back directly.

"Okay, as long as you have the time."

Song Yi definitely has time. He doesn't have time for other things. He definitely has time for things like transporting his wife to and from get off work.

He had something else to tell.

"Mr. Chen and the others are going back tomorrow."

She also guessed that it was almost time.

Also, it was too cold in Beijing. Even if they didn't leave, she would still open her mouth to drive them away.

Those who are a few years old are used to living in warm places, and they will definitely not be able to adapt to the cold winter in the north.

"Okay, I won't go to the museum tomorrow, I'll just see them off!"

Song Yi gently kissed the doctor.

"Ah Tang, Jizong called and said he missed you."

Fang Zongtang was silent for a while and said, "Tell him that we will go back to see him after a while!"

Song Yi nodded, and just after riding for a while, he saw a few sneaky people following him.

The figure still looks familiar.They were the little girls guarding the entrance to the museum.

"Ah Tang, hold on tight, I'm going to speed up."

Fang Zongtang glanced at the little girls following him, chuckled, and said nothing.

After a while, the little girls were thrown away and disappeared.

Really, she was dressed like this. Why didn't these little girls seize the chance?

Fang Chuan has been coming every day these days, and every time Silk Painting Liu says he's not here.

Just as he was about to leave today, he saw someone coming on a bicycle.

He didn't even look up.

How could they ride a bicycle with their status?
Especially when he is wearing something so ordinary, and the person wearing it behind him can even be said to be very shabby.

Unexpectedly, the bicycle actually stopped.

Only then did Fang Zongtang remember that Song Yi had said it was snowing.

"Snow? Didn't you say it's snowing? Where is it? Is it just on top of your head?"

Song Yi actually told a lie deliberately because he wanted Fang Zongtang to get off work early.

"When I went in just now, it was snowing, but now it's not snowing anymore."

Fang Zongtang clasped his hands and sneered: "Do you think I will believe it?"

Song Yi immediately stopped talking.

Just as she was about to say something more, she saw Fang Chuan walking towards her.

Fang Chuan almost didn't dare to recognize it.

Song Yi was fine, but Fang Zongtang's old cotton-padded jackets, old cotton trousers, dog-skin hats, and old cotton shoes were too tacky for his grandfather to wear anymore.

Did she grow up in Xiangjiang?

Why do you look more like a mainlander than a serious mainlander?
Fang Chuan felt that he knew Fang Zongtang a little better.