Who gets reborn with a daughter?

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Tianyuan Mingdu Hotel.

This is the most luxurious hotel in the small county town; even a family dinner will cost four figures.

When Fang Chusheng arrived, his father and mother were already waiting in the private room.

"Why are you taking so long? Why have you kept my wife waiting?"

Fang Tianmiao looked at his son with feigned displeasure.

"..."

Fang Chusheng didn't say anything; he was already used to his father making fun of him to please his mother.

"Alright, alright, let's order."

Liu Minghui always felt that it was inappropriate to show affection in front of her son, but her husband was unruly and didn't listen to her at all.

"Aren't you going to thank your mother?"

Fang Tianmiao tapped on the table.

He did this to divert attention from his anger, since his wife had long been dissatisfied with his work away from home over the past few years.

"Go order your food."

Fang Chusheng rolled his eyes.

"You little brat."

Helpless, Fang Tianmiao quickly ticked off items on the menu.

"Don't order so much, we can't finish it."

Liu Minghui frowned. That's how women in small towns are; they're not used to spending money lavishly on food and drink.

"It's a rare opportunity for the whole family to have a meal together; this isn't enough!"

Fang Tianmiao was in the building materials business, and he would have a small gathering every three days and a large gathering every five days.

Fang Chusheng watched his bickering parents pondering how to persuade his father to leave the building materials business.

His current status and position are not enough to change his father's mind, so he plans to make some social achievements during his freshman year of college.

Soon, Dad finished ordering, and the three of them had a long-awaited chat.

The conversation started with buying a house in Hangzhou. The father said that the house prices in Hangzhou might fall in the future, and it would be best to wait and see before buying a house.

Fang Chusheng agreed, explaining that he brought up buying a house to prepare his parents for the worst, so they wouldn't object later.

After finishing their discussion about the house, they started discussing having children.

On this matter, Fang's parents were of one mind: it would be best to have twins, a boy and a girl; if not twins, then they would have two children.

Fang Chusheng was completely baffled. He wasn't even planning on dating, so how could he possibly have a child?

That's how parents in China are. They absolutely forbid their children from dating before they graduate from high school, but as soon as they go to college, they start urging them to get married and have children.

"I think Lao Bai's daughter is quite nice. Our two families have known each other for so long. Son, if you like Xiao Bai, I'll propose to Lao Bai tomorrow."

Fang Tianmiao glanced at Fang Chusheng.

"Xiaobai is obedient and sensible, why would she be interested in our son?"

Liu Minghui "looks down on" her son.

"..."

Fang Chusheng really wanted to say that Bai Xiaochu not only liked him, but also another mature woman.

Of course, he only dared to mutter about it in his mind and didn't dare to show off his past life.

The three of them discussed for more than twenty minutes, but none of the dishes were served.

"Why hasn't the food arrived yet? Go and check on it."

Liu Minghui nudged her husband's arm.

Fang Tianmiao was displeased and ordered his son, "Son, you go."

"I'm not going."

Fang Chusheng didn't want to be a laborer for his father.

"Just go when I tell you to. I need to talk to my son."

Liu Minghui pinched Fang Tianmiao's waist.

"hiss!"

Fang Tianmiao winced in pain and left, rubbing his back.

As Fang Chusheng watched his father's departing figure, he inexplicably thought of himself in his past life, and could only say that like father, like son.

"Son, what do you think of Xiaobai?"

Liu Minghui was very curious about her son's feelings.

Their two families have been neighbors since kindergarten, which is about fifteen years.

"Use your eyes to see."

Fang Chusheng pretended to be stupid.

"Tsk, of course I'm asking if you have feelings for her."

Liu Minghui sat down next to her son.

"Mom, I've come to understand a philosophy of life thanks to your influence over the years."

Fang Chusheng deliberately acted mysteriously.

"What philosophy of life?"

Liu Minghui immediately asked.

"Study hard and improve yourself every day. Women will only slow down my earning speed."

Fang Chusheng followed the same path.

"..." Liu Minghui was speechless. "Oh ho, you two have pretty high moral standards. Who knows, you might bring back a few pregnant girls one day."

"Mom, how can you slander someone's innocence? I'm not Dad!"

Fang Chusheng was not happy.

"Do you think I don't know what kind of person you are?"

Liu Minghui naturally didn't believe it.

"Creak!—"

At that moment, the door to the private room opened, and a woman wearing a white top and a black skirt, with a slightly protruding belly, walked in.

"brush!"

Liu Minghui looked nervous and suddenly stood up from her seat.

"Well……"

Fang Chusheng was dumbfounded. How did a pregnant woman suddenly appear in the middle of the conversation?

The woman wore light makeup and was of above-average looks, but she was a bit older, appearing to be in her thirties.

Fang Chusheng recognized the woman, but couldn't remember her name for a moment.

Liu Minghui looked at Fang Chusheng, and although she didn't say anything, her meaning was clear.

Fang Chusheng shook his head vigorously, indicating that the woman's pregnancy had nothing to do with him.

"Old Cao, what are you standing there for? Your wife has already gone inside, hurry up and go in too."

Fang Tianmiao's voice rang out from outside the door.

Then, a middle-aged man with a large belly appeared next to the pregnant woman.

"Uncle Cao?!"

Fang Chusheng recognized the man as Cao Dezheng, the deputy director of the Land and Resources Bureau of the small county.

Only then did he realize that the pregnant woman was Cao Dezheng's wife, Sun Linyu.

"Son, do you know Old Cao?"

Fang Tianmiao was stunned and glanced at his son.

"Uncle Cao's daughter goes to the same school as me. I met her at a parent-teacher conference once."

Fang Chusheng immediately said.

He actually met Cao Dezheng two years later at a dinner party after his father's building materials business failed.

Cao Dezheng didn't think much of it, "He did attend his daughter's parent-teacher conferences."

"Then it's even more of a coincidence. Old Cao, don't be shy, it's just a matter of adding three more sets of bowls and chopsticks."

Fang Tianmiao pushed Cao Dezheng into the private room and they sat down.

"Luo Luo, sit here with Mommy."

Sun Linyu sat down and waved to the door.

Soon, a girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old walked into the private room with her head down.

Her name was Cao Linluo, and she was a year younger than Fang Chusheng. She was wearing a white sweater and a beige plaid skirt, and she didn't dare to greet people.

Fang Chusheng was very bold and greeted Cao Dezheng and Sun Linyu in turn.

Liu Minghui witnessed this scene and felt that her son seemed like a different person after drowning.

"Luo Luo, you need to be more with Fang..."

Cao Dezheng was speechless for a moment. He knew Lao Fang and knew that Lao Fang had a son, but he didn't know his name.

"Uncle Cao, my name is Fang Chusheng."

Fang Chusheng immediately said.

"Oh, Luo Luo, you have to talk to Chu..."

Cao Dezheng was speechless again, glancing at Lao Fang and thinking to himself, "How could Lao Fang's mother name her son 'beast'?"

Just call me Xiao Fang.

Fang Chusheng was already used to it; he wasn't embarrassed, it was others who were.

"Yes, yes, you should learn more from Brother Fang. He got into Hangzhou University of Technology this year. You can ask him for help with your studies."

Cao Dezheng went down with the momentum.

Sun Linyu never expected that Lao Cao, who had been a prominent figure in the workplace for many years, would stutter in front of a junior.

However, she could understand; who would name their own son "beast"?

Liu Minghui felt a little uncomfortable; she had never considered homophones before.