Chapter 536: Three Points Are Destined, Seven Points Depend on Hard Work

"Brother Mao, sister-in-law, this is really damaging to the child's self-esteem." Shengzi said.

"Uncle, it's okay. In our family, anyone like me who has a little bit of self-esteem can't live in such a cool life. My mother said this very tactfully." Fang Anxin was chewing barbecue in his mouth and carrying a box of yogurt with both hands, looking carefree. came over: "My mother said drinking yogurt can relieve greasiness."

As he spoke, he opened the yogurt box and placed two boxes of yogurt in front of each person: "Grandpa, uncle, you guys can try it. This yogurt comes from XJ. My mother said this yogurt is delicious."

"Anxin, what are you going to do in the future?" Fang Yi asked after taking the yogurt.

"I'm not good at studying. If I can't do it, I'll learn to be a chef and work for my mother." Fang Anxin said with an indifferent expression.

"I have trained you for so many years just to make you work for my mother-in-law! Our family does not expect you to get promoted and make a fortune. As long as you have a stable job, it will make me less angry and live a few more years.

There is no grass growing on our ancestral graves, so we cannot become number one, but we cannot all open small shops. "Fang Mao stopped his chopsticks, blew his beard and glared.

"Brother Mao, one person has one life. Maybe he will wake up in two days and take off immediately. Boys wake up late, and many of them don't wake up until high school, so their grades will go up." Fang Yi smoothed things over.

"That's right, Fang Yi is right. My son just hasn't awakened. He is no worse than others. This is the lamb kidney that was just tested. Eat some hot ones. I'll take the cold ones and bake them again." Zhao Cuixia put it down. After a few skewers of lamb kidneys, the mutton skewers on the table were taken away.

After a glass of wine, Fang Mao sighed: "When Fang Xin was young, I felt that my son was like a dragon or a phoenix among people, and he would be sorry for me even if he was not a high official in the border area. When he went to elementary school, I suddenly felt that my expectations might be a bit high, and my heart Forget it, he could be a city leader or a county leader; when he goes to junior high school, all I have left is to live a good life and be healthy."

"Brother Mao, you are too pessimistic. Not all those who go to college are talented people, and those without a diploma may not be able to make it. I just think that making money has to do with people and has nothing to do with academic qualifications." Shengzi said .

In the past, I didn't dare to say this when I gave birth to a child. It was because other people spoke lightly, and my family was poor and scum, so no one would take his words seriously. As the saying goes: Don't talk when a person is poor, don't persuade others when you are in a humble position.

Nowadays, the life of the family has improved, their wallets are bulging, and they have no worries about food and drink, so his words naturally have weight.

"I think the saying about having children is right. Those with high academic qualifications do not necessarily make money, and those without academic qualifications do not necessarily do poorly. The key lies in the people.

Three points are destined, and seven points depend on hard work. Many small bosses in the South are not very educated, but they make a lot of money every year through hard work, which is much better than those who earn dead wages. Maybe one day this guy An Xin will become famous. "Fang Yi said.

"I hope that's the case, thanks to your good words." Fang Mao said helplessly.

On October 1, the last day of the holiday, Fang Anzhi started packing his schoolbag and prepared to go back to the city.

"Why are you bringing so many frozen persimmons? Why don't you just eat them when you come back next week?" Fang Yi asked in confusion when he saw Fang Anzhi taking out the frozen persimmons from the refrigerator and filling a foam box with more than ten kilograms.

Fang Yi's family of three went to the mountain to pick these persimmons yesterday. After returning, Anzhi went to Fang Anxin to ask for a foam box that was usually left behind when receiving express delivery. At first, Fang Yi didn't know what his son was doing with the foam box, but now he understood that it was to store frozen persimmons.

"These are given as gifts." Fang Anzhi said without raising his head.

"Giving it to someone? To whom? Your Uncle Li?" Fang Yi asked doubtfully: "Your Uncle Li has bad teeth and can't bear to eat something so cold."

"I know this is not for him, but for Aunt Yun. Yesterday I took a photo of the persimmons and uploaded them to Moments. Aunt Yun said that she also likes to eat frozen persimmons.

Last time Aunt Yun invited us to dinner, we never said anything, so we just took this opportunity to give her a gift in return. "Fang Anzhi said.

"Okay, you pack it up and put it in the car, and I'll take her to the tea house later." Fang Yi didn't expect that his son was more thoughtful than he thought.

"No, Aunt Yun said that the Tea Association has an event in the afternoon. I don't know when it will end. It's not on time. She asked me to give her my home address and she came directly to pick it up." Fang Anzhi picked up the foam box and said.

After lunch, Fang Youcai reluctantly watched his grandson get into the car. He didn't return home until Fang Yi's car disappeared.

Fang Yi persuaded his father to live in the city with him, but Fang Youcai felt that the city was crowded and living in a building was like living in a pigeon nest. It was too small and suffocating, so he was unwilling to go.

Not long after dinner in the evening, the doorbell rang.

Fang Yi opened the security door and saw Yunmei appearing at the door wearing light makeup and a beige windbreaker.

"Mr. Yun, please come in quickly." Fang Yi let Yunmei through the door.

"I'm sorry to bother you so late." Yunmei said politely after entering.

"It's okay, please sit down. I originally wanted to send it to you, but Xiaozhi said you should come and pick it up, so I put the persimmons in the refrigerator. They are all naturally ripe soft persimmons that were frozen overnight yesterday. I will Get it for you." After Fang Yi finished speaking, he turned and went to the kitchen.

"Aunt Yun, you're here." Xiaozhi heard the voice and walked out of the bedroom.

"Yes. I came here smelling the fragrance of persimmons." Yunmei said with a smile.

"I'll get you two first so you can try them. They're delicious." Fang Anzhi said and turned to the kitchen.

After a while, he brought out a bowl with two frozen persimmons in it, which were very red and beautiful.

"Try it." Fang Anzhi handed the bowl to Yunmei and gave her a small spoon: "You have to scoop it out to enjoy it, but it's cold."

Yunmei took the bowl and spoon, took a bite, and was immediately so cold that her facial features were squeezed together, and she mumbled: "It's too... too cold!"

"Hahaha, it seems that you can't eat it with ice. After you go back, melt it with cold water before eating it. It's cold and tastes great." Fang Anzhi said with a smile.

Yunmei felt that her mouth was almost frozen, her tongue was stiff, and she said vaguely: "Okay, I'll go back and give it a try."

At this time, Fang Yi came out with a foam box of frozen persimmons: "Mr. Yun, you must remember to put the frozen persimmons in the refrigerator when you go back. Don't let them melt. Eat them as they go."

"Well, remember, thanks! I haven't eaten frozen persimmons in several years. Then I won't bother you." Yunmei said with a smile.

"It's quite heavy. I'll take it down for you." Fang Yi said and sent Yunmei downstairs. After saying goodbye, Fang Anzhi went back to the bedroom.

"The environment of this community is good." Yunmei looked at the surrounding environment and said.

"Well, Xiaozhi goes to the Experimental Middle School in front of me, otherwise I wouldn't buy a house here. The main reason is that it is close to the school and convenient for transportation." Fang Yi said after putting the frozen persimmons in the trunk of the car.