Group favorite little milk bag, I am the most arrogant cub in the whole dynasty

Chapter 703
Fu Baiwan entered the room as he spoke, his eyes wide and fierce. Fu Tianfu was so frightened that he ran away quickly.

"Why are you still standing here? What do you want to do when you persuade your sister to go to the capital?"

Fu Bajin had a sad face, feeling aggrieved and helpless, "Dad, you didn't hear me right. It wasn't me, it was Tianfu."

"What's wrong with Tianfu? You're in charge of Tianfu too. He's not good. It's because you, the uncle, didn't do a good job. Go away."

Fu Bajin shook his head, "Dad, you picked me up, right?"

"roll!"

Fu Baiwan turned his head with a smile on his face, which made Fu Jiujiu a little scared.

"Dad~"

"Hey! My dear, be obedient. We won't go to the capital. Who are you missing? Just let them come back to see you. What's so good about that place in the capital? We won't go!"

Fu Jiujiu knew that his father was afraid that something would happen to him.

If there wasn't a reason why she had to go, she wouldn't want to go.

However, that one-shot revenge also had a carefully designed trap for her, so she couldn't just let it go.

But right now, she's not in a hurry.

"Dad, I'm not going now."

"Yeah." Fu Baiwan was about to nod, but he wasn't stupid, "I won't go in the future either."

Fu Jiujiu smiled.

Seeing that she didn't agree readily, Fu Baiwan still felt uneasy, but he couldn't force her to nod. Firstly, he was reluctant to give up, and secondly, he was afraid that it would be counterproductive.

But this matter always hangs in his mind, and Fu Wanwan is afraid of any trouble.

On this day, Fu Jiujiu figured that her seventh brother would be back, so she took Jiupang to wait at the entrance of the village while her brothers went to Wen Enquan Villa to help.

There are still guests, but not as many as before. But even if there is only one, you have to take good care of it, right?
We can’t destroy our own sign, and Fu Jiujiu thinks that we can have a homemade pottery studio and add parent-child activities. It’s also a gimmick, and maybe a lot of people will want to come over and give it a try.

Xie Ying was the most supportive of this idea when it was mentioned before. Although she has been married for more than ten years, she is still a little girl at heart, although she can also be independent outside.

But she still has a girlish feeling in her heart.

The first thing she thought of was to make some special gifts for her loved ones, which were meaningful and thoughtful.

Wu, who is pragmatic, thinks it may not be possible. Of course, she is not deliberately throwing cold water on it. She just feels that it is not necessary. Who would spend a lot of money to make something that can be seen but not used.

Xie Ying explained with a smile at that time, "Second sister-in-law, the wife and son-in-law of a wealthy family are very carefree. They don't feed pigs and chickens."

"That's right. I really don't understand the life of the rich."

"Second sister-in-law, you should talk about this at home. Now my second brother's shop is making a lot of money every day, so you just keep a low profile."

Fu Jiujiu thought about the conversation between the two sisters-in-law and smiled. It was really beautiful.

Fan Simei was talking to Qu Wensheng on the roadside. Qu Wensheng looked uncomfortable when he saw Fu Jiujiu, but he couldn't help but take a few glances at the pretty girl.

But when I think of this girl's fiery temper, I still have lingering fears.

"Wen Sheng, what are you doing with her? Doesn't she just have a smaller face, whiter skin, and be thinner than me?"

Qu Wensheng looked at Fan Simei's dark and big face and felt that it was really a sight. In contrast, it was really different.

"Wen Sheng, do you think I'm not good-looking?"

Qu Wensheng is tired. Isn't it obvious?

But Fan Simei didn't know it and had to ask seven or eight times a day.

She was tired of asking questions, but he was tired of answering them. "Simei, I'm not that superficial."

Qu Wensheng sighed, and he deliberately spoke loudly just to let Fu Jiujiu hear, "I am not the kind of person who clings to powerful people, and I am not a man who only cares about his face."

Fan Simei nodded shyly, "I knew I was right."

Fu Jiujiu didn't care whether the man let him hear it intentionally or unintentionally, he just thought it was ridiculous.

She laughed.

"Why are you laughing?" Fan Simei didn't like Fu Jiujiu. Although she knew she was a monarch, she grew up together with her.

There is always a bit of confidence, thinking that Fu Jiujiu will not really kill her.

Fu Jiujiu rolled his eyes, "If I want to laugh, why don't I ask you?"

Qu Wensheng was worried that he had no chance to show off, so he stepped forward excitedly, "Princess, I know that in your opinion, Simei may be ugly, not as beautiful as you, she is vulgar..."

"I never said that!" Fu Jiujiu looked at Fan Simei, "He said, don't glare at me."

This man is so thoughtful and wants to be a good person through his words.

What kind of play is this again?

Qu Wensheng didn't expect Fu Jiujiu to interrupt him here. He paused and continued: "No matter what you think of Simei, she is a kind and gentle girl to me. I will not be influenced by those external things." baffled."

Fu Jiujiu nodded, "Yes, but you should tell her this, can you tell me this?"

Want to know for yourself that he is a man of integrity, fearlessness and single-mindedness?
How does this man's brain circuit look like?

Fan Simei was already starry-eyed at this time, "Wen Sheng, I didn't expect that in your heart, I am so good."

Qu Wensheng became even more confused when he saw that Fu Jiujiu still looked unconcerned. This trick had always worked well, so why didn't it work for this little girl?

Fu Jiujiu didn't even look at men. Seeing such men too much would pollute his eyes.

"Nine Fatty, let's go." Fu Jiujiu called his nephew, humming a song and continued walking forward.

Qu Wensheng looked at the fat black woman hugging his arm tightly, feeling indescribably disgusted, but he had to pretend to be affectionate.

He has really had enough of this day.

As soon as Fu Jiujiu and Jiupang arrived at the entrance of the village, a figure appeared not far away. The horse was galloping, and the man riding on it was very handsome.

If it wasn't her seventh brother, who else could it be?
Fu Jiujiu waved happily, "Seventh brother."

Fu Qijin saw Fu Jiujiu's beautiful figure and excitedly wrapped his legs around the horse's belly, "Drive!"

Now, he was riding a horse very well. When he was almost in front of the little girl, he tightened the reins, then turned over and dismounted, all in one movement.

"Chirp!"

Fu Qijin opened his arms, and Fu Jiujiu ran over knowingly and threw himself on him. His legs were off the ground, but Fu Qijin felt that it was not heavy at all.

"You are a big girl, and you still act like a baby." Fu Qijin's voice is so beautiful that he could be a voice actor.

"What a big girl, you just slept for a while, and when you woke up you all changed, but I feel like I'm still young." Fu chirped with a smile.

Fu Qijin smiled and said, "You slept for a really long time. You're better. You don't know anything, but you made us anxious."

Fu Jiujiu made a face. Naturally, Nine Fatty would not dare to compete with Fu Jiujiu for favor.

He knew from a very young age that his little aunt was there for pain, and he would give all the delicious and fun things to his little aunt.

(End of this chapter)