What is 047 sister control?
After finishing her conversation with Lin Yue Ru and Zhao Ling Er, Fang Fang somewhat awkwardly came over.
"Brother, your wife is looking for you."
"......Big wife?!" Fang Xian was startled subconsciously, "Did Li big wife come too?"
"What's with Li Dama?" Fang Fang was puzzled, "Isn't Dama surnamed Wang?"
Fang Xian slapped his forehead, realizing he had been infatuated. Fang Fang was his cousin, and naturally called his mother "Aunt" or "Big Aunt".
"What does she want from me?" Fang Xian's own mobile phone had been turned off early, in order to avoid being disturbed by work matters and really didn't want to turn it on, so he reached out for Fang Fang's mobile phone.
Fang Fang handed over her mobile phone with a look of fear: "Just now... I called Big Aunt and told her everything."
"You...!" Fang Xian pointed at Fang Fang for half a day, and finally sighed, complaining, "My good sister, why did you do this? Don't you worry about her?"
"Ah, saying that, the poor girl is going to cry again: 'I... I'm scared... my parents aren't here, so I can only find Grandpa and Grandma...'"
"My good sister, don't cry, it's all right now." Fang Xian hastily waved his hand at Ling'er and Yue Ru, "You two, help me persuade her... Oh no, Yue Ru just stand there, Ling'er persuade her."
"What right does he have to stop me from persuading?"
Fang Xian also angrily said: "You fundamentally don't understand this world! Moreover you like to curry favor with your father!"
For so long, Yuè Rú also felt the strangeness of this world, as if there were no government or martial arts at all. He didn't insist anymore and snorted, sitting down to play by himself.
Fang Xian took a deep breath and dialed his mother's phone number. Fang Xian's parents were rural people, his father was retired, and his mother was a rural woman. Now the elderly couple was in a semi-retirement stage, casually farming and selling vegetables.
Some clever young people will ask, does the Imperial Capital also have rural areas?
Yes, the outskirts of Beijing are still very green and environmentally friendly. Although most people living in these areas no longer farm, there are still some remnants of farmland and a small number of honest and down-to-earth farmers, such as Idle Dad Fang Mu and Idle Mom Wang Xiulan.
Fang Xian took a deep breath, dialed the home phone number, and it was answered after just half a ring. His mother must have been anxiously waiting for a long time.
"Is it a loafer from my family?" came a slightly awkward voice from the other end of the phone, which was Fang's mother.
"How many times have I told you, don't call me by my nickname, it's so embarrassing."
"What's going on? What's going on? Your dad and I have packed up our stuff to go into town. We've collected 5,000 yuan from fellow villagers, is that enough to bail you out?"
"...... Lan'er, this is neither a kidnapping nor a Hong Kong-style abduction. There's no ransom and no bail."
"Ah? I saw on TV that those bad guys were caught by the police, and weren't they released after paying money?"
At this time, Fang Xian could only sigh that the TV wasn't showing "Prison Break", otherwise she would have drawn a map on her body, and the next day there would be hot news about "A 50-year-old woman robbing a bank to save her son".
That time, the headphones were snatched away by idle dad.
"Son, don't mind your mom, rural women are uncultured." Dad's voice was calm, "Dad and Mom gave money to the police officer, I understand the rules here, where are you being held? I'll be right there."
When Lazy Dad was speaking, he could still hear Lazy Mom's scolding voice from the other side: "What's wrong with me being a rural woman? You married a rural woman and became a rural person. How many years has this sentence been going on? If you're not annoying me, I'm annoyed..."
Fang Xian just felt a headache, still those words, phone is the root of all evil.
"Dad, I've already taken care of this matter, the police officer is my university classmate, he'll help us get out."
As soon as he heard this, the other end of the phone fell silent. Xiaodad didn't seem very happy, but instead felt a bit down and disappointed.
"Oh... classmate... it's all good if you're willing to help..."
The sound of the phone hanging up came, and Lazy Dad had already hung up the phone.
Fang Xian sighed and knew that he had unintentionally touched his father's sore spot, so he didn't comment on his father's impolite behavior of hanging up the phone without saying goodbye.
Putting down the phone, what greeted him were two piercing gazes from Zhao Ling'er and Lin Yue Ru.
The two women almost simultaneously asked: "Who is Lan'er?!"
"My mom."
Ling'er covered her mouth and pointed at Fang Xian: "You... you... you still have this kind of trick."
"Get out, are you ancient rotten women?" Fang Xian scolded with a smile, "At home, I call my mom Lan'er and my dad Mu Xiong, envy me, envy me!"
"Cut it out." Lin Yue said with a flick of her head, "I still call my dad Pumpkin, and I also call my several uncles and aunts Winter Melon, Watermelon, and Cucumber!"
Fang Fang hesitated for a long time before finally asking what she should have asked earlier: "Brother, who are these two girls?"
Fang Xian furrowed his brow and pondered for a moment, supporting Fang Fang's shoulders: "Like you, they are also my long-lost cousins from Jiangsu and Zhejiang."
Fang Fang muttered: "Isn't our old home in Shandong? Aren't all the ancestors on our family tree northerners?"
"Otherwise, how can it be called a reunion after many years?" Fang Xian chuckled and secretly observed the attitudes of Lin Yue Ru and Zhao Ling Er. It's not that he didn't want to take responsibility, but this is a gradual process. Suddenly marrying two wives is not something modern people can accept.
Look over there, Lin Yue is about to argue, but was pulled back by Zhao Ling'er, the two girls started whispering to each other.
Fang Xian finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Ling'er was indeed sensible.
(Zhao Ling'er: Sister, don't worry, Second Brother isn't abandoning us.)
(Lin Yue Ru: What does he mean? Who is his cousin?)
(Zhao Ling'er: If I'm not mistaken, Xian Gege is a siscon, that's why he's called that.)
(Lin Yu Ru: How can he be so good at everything? This perverted freak.)
(Zhao Ling'er: Eh? Why are you saying that, sister? Don't you also like... uh...)
(Lin Yu-ru: ……)
Just then, a knock at the door was heard, and two police officers, one fat and one thin, walked in with big smiles on their faces.
What's gotten into these two brothers that they've become so polite? I suppose Li Chao must have given them some instructions, after all, people who know how to handle situations will get things done.
Fat Policeman rubbed his hands and smiled: "It's not early now, Li Ge still has to wait a while before coming back. He entrusted us to prepare some food, I don't know what the few of you want to eat, I'll go buy it."
"Spicy hot pot!"
It's obvious who is speaking just by listening with one's toes.
"Useless." Fang Xian pinched Ling'er's cheek and turned to the two police officers, "Don't bother, if possible, we can just order McDonald's over the phone."
Would a little politeness really get someone to go out and buy spicy hot pot? What kind of police regulation is it for an officer to buy takeout for a criminal suspect? When they send over a dish, you have to return it intact, this is called "exchanging faces".
"That's okay." The thin policeman asked, "Do you know our address here?"
"There is writing on the wall."
"Alright, you two take a rest, we'll go on duty."
After the fat and thin police officers left, Ling'er was very dissatisfied: "Others want to eat spicy hot pot, spicy hot pot, spicy hot pot!!!"
"You're getting arrogant too." Fang Xian roughly estimated everyone's appetite, dialed McDonald's takeout hotline and randomly ordered over 200 yuan worth of food.
After dinner, Fang Xian had Ling'er take Lin Yue Ru inside to explain the relationship between the two worlds, while he himself stayed outside with Fang Fang.
