Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 920 gave birth to a clean body.

"I watched him grow up when he was young. At that time, the children were afraid of me, and he was no exception. He is really cute."

When Fu Yuejun talked about his youth, his tone was soft, and his affection and love were clear: "It was only because of some things that he had to dispose of his mother later. I saw that he was a good seedling and was connected with your blood, so I raised him." In the camp, I hope he can grow into a young man with golden arms and iron horses."

Live up to the good times of your life.

In fact, he should have been able to be like an ordinary person, able to have children and grandchildren around his knees, and grow old together with Qing, even if he lacked some glory and wealth, he could still live a peaceful life and live up to the years.

But he happened to be born in this troubled world, and he happened to be born in the Fu family, his fate has already been written by the troubled times.

"After he becomes famous day by day, he should marry a wife and have children like an ordinary person." The man had an indifferent smile on his brows, his tenderness was obvious: "Your little four is indeed good."

"I thought you would have an opinion." Fu Yuejun smiled.

"How could it be?" Yun Xiao sat upright, bent his lips and said with a smile, "I believe in your vision, he has a calm personality, and there is a lively girl beside him, which is really good."

He will not interfere with the young man's feelings. Fu Yuejun must have thought carefully about making decisions for the young man. She will not harm him!
"Having said that, I'm always a little scared." Fu Yuejun lowered his eyebrows, his long eyelashes covered the lower part, covering the trace of sadness in his eyes, and the words he said couldn't hide the sadness no matter what.

Now the situation is very clear, the republic of Kyushu is inevitable, and the expulsion of Japanese pirates is also inevitable. Every time the world is in turmoil, there will always be some people who will become the cornerstone of the war.

It could be her, it could be Jin Tingxiao, or it could be Fu Ziyuan.

But no matter which one it was, it wasn't what she wanted to see.

She had her own selfishness, and hoped that everyone on the battlefield would go to the battlefield with impassioned enthusiasm and go home cheering.

However, this is not possible.

Sensing her sadness, the man suddenly hissed. When he looked down at the low table, his eyes were out of focus, and the amber phoenix eyes became more and more cold.

He moved his lips and opened his mouth, his voice hoarse: "Even if there is a day, it will be his fate."

Fu Ziyuan's child is different from other young masters. Although he grew up in a deep house and is also the youngest son of the family, he is held in the palm of his hand, but he has never been greedy for fun and delicious food. He has followed his quiet temperament in his bones.

A whole body was born.

No matter how prosperous the world is, he will not be too greedy. It is the duty of a young man as a soldier to live for the country.

Fu Yuejun stopped talking, not knowing what to say, her heart turned countless times, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the young man walking towards this side with a tea tray, the young man walked very calmly, and her heart was soft.

The young man knelt down, put the saucer on the low table, and respectfully handed the tea to Yun Xiao's hand: "Sister said, although you have known her since childhood, you are of the same generation as my mother. Elders, see that you need to offer tea, and do your best."

"She taught you well!" Yun Xiao narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man kneeling in front of him. The young man's skin was slightly dark, but his facial features were very good-looking, with a deep outline, thick black sword eyebrows, a straight bridge of nose, and thin red lips.

It can be seen that Fu Yuejun taught him very hard.

Yun Xiao reached out to take the cup of tea, and when he pursed his lips and took a sip of the tea, he suddenly felt as if a knife had been stabbed in his heart, and it hurt a little, so he asked the boy bitterly: "Is there anything you want to say to me? "

(End of this chapter)