Mr. Fu, your wife is hanging up again

Chapter 60 Where's Your Wife?

"Master, you are back~"

The old servant who had been waiting at the door for a long time saw Fu Linjun coming, and immediately squatted down holding the slippers, and respectfully waited for the little master to put them on, "The old ladies are waiting for you in the study~"

Fu Linjun took off his watch and gave it to him.

"Thank you, young master." The old servant held the watch and looked at the young master respectfully.The young master's aristocratic demeanor, like his father, has been passed down from generation to generation.

It is not comparable to those local tyrants of the Tang family.

……

In the antique study room, there are two old men sitting.

On the left is Mrs. Fu. He has a slightly thin face and sharp eyes. He is almost 90 years old, and half of his hair is black. A long-term self-disciplined life has made him at least ten years younger.

The one on the right is Fu Linjun's grandfather, Mrs. Huo. He has a round face, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a childlike face with white hair. He is wearing a comfortable white silk shirt, and he looks like a fairy.

And in front of them, stood a cramped young man.

The young man is Ou Kai, Fu Linjun's special assistant. He stood here and was trained for two hours. Just because he was ordered to investigate Xiaosnail, he was accused of destroying Fu Shao's marriage.

"Don't look for it anymore, just tell the young master that the little snail is dead!" Old Master Fu forced him, "Then, make Shi Yan's image into a glorious and great one, and organize it into materials for the young master to review."

"I'm sorry, old man." Ou Kai refused to cheat, "The food of the king is to worry about the king, Fu Shao is my master, I can't deceive him."

"He is your master, so what am I?" Mrs. Fu looked displeased, "Xiao Kai, don't forget, who raised you and trained you to become a talent?"

"It's the old man."

"Then it's over? I trained you to be the young master's right-hand man. I didn't ask you to lead him into the ditch. You have to help him live a normal man's life, understand?"

"I'm sorry, old man, it's better for you to persuade Fu Shao directly." Ou Kai maintained his tough guy demeanor, regarded death as home, and was loyal.

Then, the tragic end came.

Mrs. Fu and his in-laws, Mrs. Huo, stared at him with sinister eyes without saying a word.

The old man's eyes are really terrifying, old and cunning, gloomy, with a sense of vicissitudes and turbidity on the verge of entering a coffin.

Oukai shuddered, tears were about to come out.

After all, being stared at by two old people is not a pleasant experience.

At this time, there were low footsteps outside the door.

"My grandson is probably here." Old Master Fu quickly put away his bad eyes, and shoved Okai into the secret room behind the screen, "Shut up, do you hear me?"

Okay nodded.

"If the young master can live a normal married life, I won't force you, otherwise you will help me."

Okey hesitated, then nodded.

Satisfied, Mrs. Fu slid into the Taishi chair and sat down, as stable as an old dog.

"You have to be sad." Mrs. Huo lit his pipe and handed it to him.

"Yes." Old Master Fu took the pipe and quickly entered the scene.

As soon as Fu Linjun opened the door, he saw two old people sitting unloved, smoking their pipes one after another.

The frowning look is like an old farmer worrying about the lack of cattle to plow the land.

"Grandpa, grandpa." He greeted.

The two old men broke their kung fu at the same time, as if they had discovered a treasure, they immediately regained their spirits, "Lin'er!"

Mrs. Huo grabbed his grandson first, and looked behind him, "Where's your wife?"

daughter in law?Fu Linjun wasn't quite used to the title, he hesitated for a few seconds before remembering who he was referring to, "Oh, she's at home...sleeping."

"Sleeping for so long?"

Old Mrs. Huo rolled his eyes, and immediately beamed with joy, "That means you were very intense at night? Son, let Grandpa see if you were tired and thin last night? Oh, your waist is thin, let the kitchen stew two pork loins for you tonight Make up."

Fu Linjun: "..."

An old man, can he keep his focus?

(End of this chapter)