Mr. Fu treats her like life

Chapter 658 Between the moonlight and the snow, you are the third stunning beauty

In the living room, everyone stared wide-eyed.

Especially the old lady, her white eyebrows immediately stood up.

"I said girl, why are you so unreserved?! Our children still worry about not getting married?!"

"Uh, grandma~" Qi Chunzi let go of Zuo Xing's hand, coquettishly slipped into the old lady's arms, gave Zuo Xing a shy look, and then quickly turned his head away.

Said to the old lady: "If you don't worry about marriage, you don't worry about marriage, but, where can you find a second leftist in this world? Are you right?"

"Hey! You stinky girl!" The old lady raised her arms, and Qi Chunzi quickly guessed that grandma was going to teach her a lesson, so she got up quickly.

When he got up, he called Zuo Xing's name in a shrill voice.

The other party quickly protected her in his arms, and then the old lady's slap fell on Zuo Xing's back.

In fact, the old lady just wanted to make a joke to scare this girl, and she didn't use any strength in her slap. Besides, she was old, so she didn't have so much strength.

But Zuo Xing's movement of protecting Junzi in his arms was so swift, Junzi trembled inwardly, even Shen Mubai who was teasing the waking little candy was shocked by him suddenly.

The living room fell into a moment of silence again, which was interrupted by the servants from the kitchen.

"Old lady, the meal is ready, it's time to serve,"

The servants left Shen's house one after another after finishing their work here, and went back to their respective places to celebrate New Year's Eve together.

Although the old lady's mouth was sharp, she didn't ignore the left line in her behavior. On the contrary, she might even agree with him a little bit.

Otherwise, why would Zuo Xing sit next to Junko under the surprised eyes of everyone?

Junko didn't say it on the surface, but in her heart, she was very happy.I also think grandma is really very gray and very cute.

On New Year's Eve in the north, following the tradition of our ancestors, every household will eat turning pancakes.

No more, no less, one small sheet per person, served with delicious stir-fried vegetables, chicken, duck, fish, and delicious beer and drinks.

This time, I saw a large table full of people sitting in the dining room of the Shen family.

The old lady and the taciturn old man sat in the middle, and the rest of the juniors were also arranged in order of seniority.

Little Candy, who had woken up and was pouting with red lips, was also placed on the baby chair, and a pair of sparkling little eyes kept turning around on everyone.

Tangtang played the music on the baby chair, and the little one became more excited, grinning and giggling under the light of the beautiful crystals in the dining room.

"Hey, why are you eating with your chopsticks?" Seeing that the pancake in front of Zuo Xing hadn't moved, Junko put down the chopsticks in her hand, frowned and pursed her lips.

Zuo Xing turned his head, smiled faintly at Junko, and said, "It's okay."

Thinking back to his past, whether it was holidays or birthdays, he spent it alone.

He seemed to be unable to remember how long it had been since he had been integrated into a big happy family.

"Tomorrow is the Spring Festival. I still remember when I was young, my parents would give me a big red envelope every time."

The money at that time was nothing compared to what it is now, big popsicles that can be bought for a dime, and popping candies that taste sour and sweet, and bounce on the tongue a few times...

The things that belonged to that time are something that no amount of money can buy now.

Junko heard Zuo Xing say this to herself in such a light and calm tone, and from his words, she felt a sense of vicissitudes, and her heart was always not so good.

She also knew that Zuo Xing was homesick and missed her family.

But his home...

"It's okay, we will all be your family in the future, and you will never be alone again."

"Hmph, you look pretty good, and you did a good job just now. Since Chunzi likes you so much, why don't you think about it and become the door-to-door son-in-law of our Qi family! Anyway, the old Qi family is just like this baby girl."

When Qi Chunzi heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry.

I remember that when she was still in Vienna, she had a video call with the old lady. If there was such a day in the future, she would also marry Zuo Xing, so she would not be wronged to let him be her door-to-door son-in-law Woolen cloth!
At that time, the old lady made a guarantee of 1, saying that she must obey the wishes of the granddaughter of the big baby.

Even if Junko's parents are not happy, she will try to help persuade them.

Why now...

"Grandma, I prepared a super super big red envelope for you, you better stop teasing me."

One sentence amused the old lady, and her eyes that had been washed by the years looked brightly to the left, pretending that she couldn't hear Junko talking to her.

"How about you, young man, do you want to come to our house to be our door-to-door son-in-law?"

"Grandma," Zuo Xing also followed Junzi to call out to the old lady, and replied: "I don't have any special concept of whether the son-in-law is on the doorstep or not. I think that as long as Junzi and I treat each other sincerely, it is enough." Yes. It's just that I'm afraid of wronging her."

"No grievance, no grievance," Zuo Xing's arm was suddenly hugged, and Junko squeezed at him with star-filled eyes, "I didn't feel wronged when you treated me like that before, and there will be more in the future." Don't worry about being wronged, I'm an optimistic girl, hehe."

The image of Junko as a little girl made the people present dumbfounded. She is used to being carefree and upright on weekdays. It is really rare to see her act like a baby with someone like this.

Sure enough, he complied with that sentence, tenderness is only for the person he likes.

"Okay, okay, I just want to scare him. I see that this kid is not so easy-going. Do you think I really plan to let him be the son-in-law of your old Qi's family?"

"Besides, even if I really agree, it will be difficult for your parents, right?" The old lady stopped putting on airs like a deflated ball.

Smiling, he picked up the wine in front of him, "Okay, let's have a toast."

Seeing this, Shen Mubai's mother couldn't help but squeezed her forehead with a smile, and said: "Mom, you should drink less."

"I know, I'm not a child anymore. Besides, it's not a holiday. Seeing that Junko also brought her boyfriend back, I'm really happy from the bottom of my heart."

Big guys, you look at me, I look at you, even Shen Mubai, who had been on airs, softened his expression.

Junko:"……"

Only then did Qi Chunzi realize something was wrong.

"You...you, so you're all lying to me! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, look, they're all good and bad!"

……

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Compared with the Shen family, Fu's house is quite lively.

After the family reunion dinner, all members of the Fu family accompanied Grandma Fu in the living room, eating melon seeds and candy, and watching the gala together.

Everyone's energy is very full, and there is no sleepiness at all.

The only one who felt sleepy was Xiao Wenfan. After eating the sweet milk, she closed her little eyes and fell asleep in An Nuan's arms.

Fu Xiheng got up and walked to the mother and daughter, took the baby daughter from An Nuan's arms, and said softly: "It's still early until the twelve o'clock bell, if you are tired, go to sleep, I will watch the year here."

"Yeah," An Nuan wasn't sleepy, but Xiao Wenwen was already asleep at this time, she was afraid that it would suddenly wake up in the middle of the night, so she nodded.

After saying hello to Grandma Fu, he went upstairs with Fu Xiheng.

Fu Xiheng hugged his precious little angel in his warm and firm arms, the light in the room was gentle and bright, An Nuan leaned over to pack the bedding, her side face was extraordinarily charming under the light.

After putting Xiao Wenwen down, Fu Xiheng couldn't help but rubbed An Nuan's cheek, his voice was fatally magnetically hoarse, "Since having a daughter, your attention has been on me, to be honest, I'm not happy of."

"Hey, how old are you? You are still competing with your own precious daughter. After this, if you grow up and know her father is like this, you can't laugh at you?"

"Cut, it's just a joke." Mr. Fu took a step forward domineeringly and rascally, and wrapped his arms around An Nuan's waist, and hugged An Nuan firmly for a while, "Oh, I really want to sleep peacefully in my arms like this. "

"Now there is a little angel in the middle, I can't hug the big angel yet,"

An Nuan couldn't help but snort at the sour words.

I don't know if it's because the heating in the room is sufficient, or Mr. Fu's chest is too warm, but her face is red anyway.It is a bit more beautiful than the most touching rouge.

"Nuan Nuan, you are so beautiful, you are so beautiful that you want to make people commit crimes."

"Hey, what bird language are you talking about again!" An Nuan said, "I don't understand what you're talking about at all."

"Then let me give you a word," Fu Xiheng said softly after a pause.

An Nuan thought for a while, and after exploring that he didn't mean to deceive herself, she nodded, "What are you talking about, I'll listen."

"Between the moonlight and the snow, you are the third stunning color."

This time, An Nuan's cheeks are really going to surpass the gorgeous clouds in the sky.

……

……

Because it was late to play outside, it was already evening when Rong Lianye drove back with his siblings.

He stood at the door of the bedroom and kept urging Qianzi to pack her luggage, so that Song Qianmo would leave Yuncheng for Jicheng with her sister.

Rong Bingcheng was the only one in the Rong family on New Year's Eve. As a filial son, Lian Lianye naturally wouldn't let his father spend it alone.

No, Mr. Rong, who was standing and talking without back pain, kept urging Qian Zi to take less clothes in order to hurry up, saying that he would buy new clothes for her after arriving at Rong's house.

"Oh, sister, I said you really want to go there," Song Qianmo, a young man who was forced to pack up a few pieces of clothes, was unhappy about what he thought, threw the sweater in his hand on the bed, and rushed into Qianzi's room without saying a word. Room.

The door of the room was ajar, and Rong Lianye was standing behind the door panel. He almost knocked down Mr. Rong when he came in, and the latter took several steps back.

"What's the matter, Qianmo, is there any problem?" To be honest, Qianzi doesn't want to go to Jicheng to spend New Year's Eve and the upcoming Spring Festival. For her, this is her home.

But seeing the gloomyness in Rong Lianye's eyes, he couldn't bear to think about him in the end.

In the end, he simply agreed to him, saying that he would accompany Rong Bingcheng to spend the last day of this year at Rong's house, and then go to welcome the new year together.

After all, her younger brother is her only concern here, and this time her younger brother also followed, so it doesn't matter where the New Year is celebrated.

Seeing Song Qianmo's twisted look, it seemed that he was about to change his mind.

Knowing that Qianzi would be shaken if he changed his mind, Rong Lianye was not happy.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he walked up to Song Qianmo, patted him on the shoulder and said, "What are you doing? Don't forget that you promised your sister, it's hard to follow a man's word, huh?"

Song Qianmo knew very well in his heart that the other party was using aggressive tactics, and he was very tired of it, but as a boy, he really didn't have the nerve to refute him.

"Why don't you bring uncle here to live?" He tried to speak in a negotiating tone.

"This..." Qianzi scratched her chin in embarrassment.

You know, Rong Bingcheng has no place to live when he comes here.

"Ahem, why don't you consider going to live outside, then free up your room for my dad, and I will sleep with your sister in her room, how about..."

"Tch!" Song Qianmo didn't want to listen to Eldest Young Master Rong's question at all, and shrugged at him with a look of disgust, then walked out of Qianzi's bedroom, and went back to pack her luggage.

"Hey, I said you really wouldn't bring your dad to Yuncheng, would you?" Although he knew he wouldn't let his younger brother sleep outside.

Rong Lianye nodded solemnly, then flicked Qianzi's forehead with his hook finger, "Hey, I'm kidding you!"

Qian Zi: "..."

"Heh, don't think I didn't hear you calling, why don't you want to go to Jicheng with your sister, I think you clearly want to go out and have sex with other girls!!"

"Ah??" After speaking, Qian Zi stared at him in bewilderment.

Rong Lianye explained: "When I went to his room to call him, I heard that Sheng Ge from their class was on the phone. She was An Nuan's younger sister. The two agreed to sing together,"

"Hmph, I'm not too young to learn how to seduce little girls." As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Qianzi, stroked his perfect chin thoughtfully, and said ruffianically, "Qianzi, how can you do this?" Gotta learn a little bit,"

Qian Zi: "..."

Returning to the room, Song Qianmo was listless, like a deflated ball, staring blankly at the phone thrown on the bed for a long time before picking it up and clicking on the WeChat interface.

"Shengge, I'm sorry, I'm going to miss the appointment today, I have to accompany my sister to Jicheng, where she plans to spend the last day of this year."

After the message was sent successfully, I felt uneasy for a few seconds in my heart.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and edited another text message:
[Ge'er, this year is coming to an end, let's save all the good things for next year, and next year, I believe we will hug each other in the most worthy way.I like you, I will continue to "refill" next year]

(End of this chapter)