The perfect rearing of the cute movie king

Chapter 217 Raising 224: The Male God Buys Aunt's Towel (Part [-])
As soon as he stepped into the yard, Fu Jingsheng felt a jolt, and the pores of his body seemed to be opened.

This strangeness made Fu Jingsheng frowned slightly, and looked around calmly.

There is a boy in the yard who is chopping wood with an axe. You read that right, he is really chopping wood with an axe.

Hearing the noise, the boy asked suspiciously, "Dad, why did you come back so early today? Are the dishes sold out?"

Chen Guodong picked up a burden, which contained vegetables for sale today, which had already been sold out.

Most of the orderers went directly to Chen Guodong's home to order. Today, he also suddenly raised his hand to pick up vegetables and went to the farmer's market, and happened to meet Fu Jingsheng.

"Son, who do you see coming?"

Chen Fengyu looked up: "Who..."

"Fuck, Fu Jingsheng?!" Chen Fengyu's eyesight was much better than Chen Guodong's, and he recognized Fu Jingsheng instantly.

——Of course, it was also because Fu Jingsheng took off his sunglasses.

Fu Jingsheng nodded slightly.

Chen Fengyu immediately threw the ax and rushed over, excitedly wanting to grab Fu Jingsheng's hand, but seeing his dirty hand, he didn't have the nerve to hold it, and just grinned happily: "I didn't have time to thank you last time. , is your injury healed? How did you come here?"

He went to look behind Fu Jingsheng: "Didn't Xiao Yuer come with you? In the end, if it wasn't for her, all of us would have died." Thinking of the thrilling incident that happened in Lili Mountain, Chen Fengyu can't calm down until now. thread.

Before Fu Jingsheng could speak, Chen Guodong slapped Chen Fengyu with a slap: "Did you ask someone like that? Show some respect to your benefactor."

After finishing speaking, he smirked at Fu Jingsheng again: "Don't mind your benefactor, this kid doesn't talk big or small, but he is very grateful to you in his heart."

Fu Jingsheng had a headache for the enthusiastic father and son. He rubbed the center of his brows and tried to make himself look gentle: "It's like this, Xiao Yu'er has not had a good appetite recently and can't eat anything. I want to find something fresh for her. Ingredients. Since you have them here, I’ll just buy them from you.”

Chen Guodong waved his palm: "The benefactor will be offended after saying this, what should I buy? What do you like, just take it."

"Xiao Yu, you take your benefactor to pick vegetables, and I'll catch chickens." After finishing speaking, Chen Guodong went straight to the place where the chickens were kept
Here, Chen Fengyu called Fu Jingsheng 'Brother Fu' very familiarly, and he asked, "Brother Fu, you said that Xiao Yu'er has a bad appetite, did she get injured in the Li Lishan incident?"

Fu Jingsheng thought for a week, then nodded.

"Brother Fu, wait a moment."

Chen Fengyu quickly ran into the house, and soon came over holding a transparent bottle, which contained round blue grape-like fruits, but it was different from grapes in that each fruit had a Small green shoots, very eye-catching.

Chen Fengyu came to Fu Jingsheng with a bottle, opened the bottle and took out a fruit, pinched off the green shoot, ate the fruit, and said to Fu Jingsheng: "Brother Fu, take this fruit, I found it by accident. It has a very good effect on healing injuries.”

It just so happened that Chen Guodong walked over with a chicken in his hand. Seeing this, he smiled and said, "Yes, this thing is very magical. If you have a wound on your hand, apply the pulp to the wound, and it will heal soon."

He also showed Fu Jingsheng a demonstration, took out a fruit, and applied the pulp to a cut in his tiger's mouth. After a while, the wound was at least one-third healed with the naked eye!

Fu Jingsheng's eyes showed shock.

He didn't believe what Chen Fengyu said to him just now, but after seeing it with his own eyes, he realized that this fruit was not an ordinary fruit.

He remembered that Anan once made Jiang Xiaoyu drink the spiritual fruit that could stabilize Jiang Xiaoyu's soul, and he immediately understood that this blue fruit might have something to do with the spiritual fruit.

Even if the father and son in front of them didn't know that it was a spiritual fruit, they must know the magic of this fruit, but they took it out without saying a word.

Aren't you afraid that he will be malicious?

Are they too naive or are they relying on others?

But no matter what, he will accept this bottle of fruit.

Because, he had a hunch that this fruit would have a certain effect on Jiang Xiaoyu.

Seeing Fu Jingsheng's disappearing back, the father and son in the yard looked at each other and smiled.

Chen Guodong knocked him hard: "What are you looking at, why don't you go to work?!"

Chen Fengyu covered his head and yelled, "It hurts! Am I your own son?!"

Chen Guodong kicked it with a big foot: "It hurts, you just deserve a beating."

If Jiang Xiaoyu was here, he would be able to see that Chen Fengyu's house was surrounded by layers of aura.

*
On the way back, Fu Jingsheng received a call from Jiang Xiaoyu, hung up the headset, held the steering wheel with both hands, and said softly, "When did you wake up?"

The girl's soft voice came from the earphone: "Wake up for a while."

"Where have you been?"

Fu Jingsheng looked at the bottle on the co-pilot: "I brought you something good."

"What good stuff?"

"You'll know when you wait."

Jiang Xiaoyu hummed: "Fu Jingsheng, I want to eat some snacks."

Just passing by a supermarket, Fu Jingsheng stopped the car: "What snacks do you want?"

"I want something spicy."

"Okay, I'll buy it for you."

Realizing that Jiang Xiaoyu hadn't finished speaking, Fu Jingsheng asked, "What else should I buy?"

Two seconds later, Jiang Xiaoyu's aggrieved voice sounded out of breath: "Fu Jingsheng, my aunt is here, but there is no aunt's towel, woo woo woo."

Fu Jing made a black line, and then frowned: "I came on the 28th last month, why is it so many days earlier this month?"

Jiang Xiaoyu cried: "I don't know either."

Fu Jingsheng shunned his hair: "Hey, I'll buy it for you right away."

Jiang Xiaoyu said dryly: "Hurry up, I'm still sitting on the toilet."

Fu Jingsheng laughed.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Jingsheng got out of the car and walked to the supermarket, but after taking two steps, he came back and put the co-pilot's bottle back in his pocket.

You must know that this bottle is not small. Fu Jingsheng is wearing a slim windbreaker, and when he puts this bottle in his pocket, a large piece bulges out, which looks very strange.

Fu Jingsheng didn't feel anything, and strode into the supermarket.

He walked back and forth on the shelves, quickly choosing Jiang Xiaoyu's favorite snacks, and after a while, someone recognized him.

This is the city, mostly young people, and Fu Jingsheng took off his sunglasses, so he recognized him naturally.

A group of young people stopped their movements and looked at Fu Jingsheng, all excited.

"I can assure you that the snacks bought by the male god are absolutely for Xiao Yu'er."

"Plus one, I think so too."

"Seeing the male god buying snacks for Xiao Yu'er, it's really cute and loving."

"Hey, I also want a boyfriend like a male god."

"It's not good for Xiao Yu'er, we Xiao Yu'er can afford to be a male god and spoil her like this."

……

Fu Jingsheng listened to the whispers around him, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he didn't speak.

A courageous girl shouted in confirmation: "Male god, who did you buy your snacks for?"

Fu Jingsheng carefully checked the production date, and threw a pack of chicken feet into the cart. Hearing this, he slightly turned his head towards the voice: "What do you think?"

After receiving Fu Jingsheng's answer, each one of them rushed to answer: "Is it Xiao Yuer?"

Fu Jingsheng chuckled: "Since everyone knows, don't expose it. Xiao Yuer likes to keep a low profile."

Everyone laughed.

Another person asked: "Male god, you bought so many chicken feet, be careful that the little fish will get upset if they eat too much."

Fu Jingsheng: "She hasn't eaten for a long time, let her eat more this time."

After a while, the onlookers saw the male god pushing a cart towards the aunt's towel area.

All of them blushed with excitement.

"Oh my god, I'm lucky enough to see the male god buying aunt's towel for Xiao Yu'er, my wife is so happy!"

"Aww, the male god has picked up the seventh dimension! Does Xiaoyuer use this brand?"

"Put it down, put it down, the male god has picked up the Hushu Bao!"

"Hahaha, the male god got the diapers, I don't think the amount of Xiao Yu'er is enough to use diapers."

……

"Mr. Fu, those are diapers." The waiter reminded Fu Jingsheng with a smile.

Fu Jingsheng looked at the thin trial-sized diapers in his hand, and fell silent.

He made Jiang Xiaoyu's aunt's towel when she was young, but he never bought Jiang Xiaoyu's aunt's towel.

What Jiang Xiaoyu said was that he didn't want him to take care of her in everything. If she even asked her to buy aunt's towels, it would feel like raising a child. She didn't like it.

So he would only remember the days when Jiang Xiaoyu came to his aunt, and told Jiang Xiaoyu in advance to prepare her aunt's towel.

But I didn't expect that this time it would be so many days in advance, and the aunt's towels at home were still used up.

It was for this reason that Fu Jingsheng didn't know what brand of aunt's towel Jiang Xiaoyu liked. He had seen Jiang Xiaoyu's aunt's towel before, but he couldn't foolishly turn over the aunt's towel to see the brand .

I only know that there are pink packages, blue packages, and yellow packages.

Looking at the racks full of aunt's towels, Fu Jingsheng was overwhelmed with pressure.

"Mr. Fu, what brand does Xiao Yuer usually use?" Seeing that Fu Jingsheng was silent, the waiter coughed lightly and asked politely.

Fu Jingsheng withdrew his mind and continued: "She usually won't let me buy it for her, and I don't know what brand it is, but the packaging is red, blue and yellow."

The onlookers watched the aloof actor answer the waiter's question so earnestly, and a sense of immediacy came over them.

——It turned out that Fu Jingsheng was like this in private!

——Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
The waiter didn't expect that Fu Jingsheng would tell her so carefully, he was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing it, he almost couldn't hold back his mobile phone to record the male god's appearance at this moment.

Fortunately, he was still a little sane. Following Fu Jingsheng's words, the waiter picked up the seven-dimensional space and pointed to the red package: "This is for daily use." Then he pointed to the blue package, "This is for night use."

"Mr. Fu, think about it, is this the packaging bag you saw earlier?"

Fu Jingsheng rubbed his eyebrows, he was not sure.

But thinking that Jiang Xiaoyu was still sitting on the toilet, she no longer bothered about the brand she used, and asked directly, "How is the quality?"

The waiter recommended with conscience: "Mr. Fu, many girls use this brand, including myself."

A bold girl yelled: "Male god, the seven-dimensional space is really good, soft and comfortable, not easy to leak..."

This girl was dragged away by the person beside her before she finished her yelling, damn, it's too embarrassing, isn't it!

In the end, Fu Jingsheng took two packs of daily use, two packs of night use, and a pack of protective pads on the recommendation of the waiter, and went to the cashier to check out together with snacks.

There was already a long line of people there, Fu Jingsheng frowned slightly, and finally pushed the cart obediently behind.

Jiang Xiaoyu's phone rang at this moment.

As soon as he picked it up, Jiang Xiaoyu's accusing voice roared over: "Fu Jingsheng, why haven't you come back? My butt hurts from sitting on it."

Fu Jingsheng said in a low voice: "Wait a little longer, I'm queuing up to check out now."

Jiang Xiaoyu screamed: "Have you not paid yet? Where are you now? How far away from home? How long will I have to sit?"

Fu Jingsheng could even imagine this thing sitting on the toilet with a look of lovelessness on his face, his round face must have been bulging, like a cat with fried fur.

A chuckle escaped from his throat, Jiang Xiaoyu heard it acutely, and furiously said, "Fu Jingsheng, you're still laughing, are you itchy?"

"If you don't come back again, believe it or not, Blood Man Yi Jinwan?!"

Hearing Jiang Xiaoyu say the word "Blood Man", the scene of seeing Jiang Xiaoyu in Zhou Yongan's house flashed through Fu Jingsheng's mind quickly, and the smile on his face faded: "Don't say such unlucky words .”

Jiang Xiaoyu gritted his teeth, and said aggrievedly: "Then hurry up, my stomach hurts, woo woo woo."

Fu Jingsheng's eyebrows darkened: "Hey, rub your belly, I'll be right back."

Jiang Xiaoyu's aunt doesn't feel any pain when she comes. The only time she ever felt pain was when she became smaller. After she recovered, her aunt was very punctual and she didn't feel any pain. I didn't expect that this time not only was my aunt so many days ahead of schedule, but she also felt pain. .

Fu Jingsheng couldn't help being connected with Jiang Xiaoyu's injury.

When he thought of Jiang Xiaoyu sitting alone in the barrel with a snow-white face, Fu Jingsheng's heart ached.

Fu Jingsheng hung up the phone quickly. The moment he hung up, someone asked, "God, does Xiao Yu'er have a stomachache?"

Those with sharp ears heard what Fu Jingsheng said just now.

Before Fu Jingsheng could speak, it was the turn of a young boy to pay the bill in the line he was standing in, and he suddenly turned his head: "God Fu, come and pay the bill first."

Fu Jingsheng originally planned to negotiate with the boy and ask him to settle the bill first, but he didn't expect the boy to propose first.

Fu Jingsheng smiled at him: "Thank you."

Everyone enthusiastically moved away to let Fu Jingsheng come to the front, and the cashier quickly scanned the food for him.

An aunt said: "Big star, go back and boil some brown sugar water for your girlfriend. Women can't stand the cold at this time. It's okay to be young now, but it's hard to be old. You must take good care of your daughter." friend."

Although the aunt doesn't chase stars, she can understand what she hears around her. This is a big star, and her girlfriend is having her period and her stomach hurts.She just didn't pay attention when she was young, and now that she is old, many problems follow.

Fu Jingsheng nodded to his aunt, and quickly left the supermarket with the bag that had been settled.

A group of people looked at his back thoughtfully.

*
Fifteen minutes later, Fu Jingsheng arrived at home.

He quickly carried the bag upstairs to the bathroom. Jiang Xiaoyu was sitting on the toilet and was swiping his phone. When he heard the noise, he raised his head and pursed his mouth: "Why did you just come back?"

Fu Jingsheng stepped forward and kissed her pale face: "I was in the urban area just now, and I came back by racing."

He gave her the aunt's towel: "Do you usually use this brand?"

Jiang Xiaoyu nodded, seeing that he had chosen all the brands he liked correctly, the rest of the resentment disappeared.

Hand the phone to Fu Jingsheng: "Go out, I want to change my aunt's towel, don't look at it."

Fu Jingsheng laughed and rubbed her head: "Whoever sees you changing your aunt's towel, don't be ashamed."

He went out, but before he even left, he heard Jiang Xiaoyu's exclamation.

Turning around, he saw Jiang Xiaoyu sitting on the toilet again, making a loud noise.

He quickly turned around, came to Jiang Xiaoyu's side in three steps at a time, held her shoulders, and glanced at her: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xiaoyu sniffled: "Legs are numb."

The numbness from between his legs rushed straight into his mind, and Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes overflowed with physiological tears uncontrollably.

Oh my god, this feels so sour, only those who have experienced it will know.

Fu Jingsheng was funny and angry: "You, sooner or later I will have a heart attack from your fright."

Squatting down and rubbing Jiang Xiaoyu's legs, Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the top of his head, and smiled sexually: "Fu Jingsheng, I farted just now."

Fu Jingsheng: "..."

He said angrily, "I heard it, so I don't need to say it in detail."

After a while, he motioned Jiang Xiaoyu to move his feet: "Is it still numb?"

Jiang Xiaoyu shook his head.

Fu Jingsheng pinched her face, and finally walked out of the bathroom smoothly.

　ooh ooh
　　Girls, if you have tickets (monthly tickets and evaluation tickets), Fuqiu would like to ask for it.

　　Xinxinyan, this is Fuqiu's first time asking for tickets (I'm sorry)

　　Hehe
　　
　
(End of this chapter)