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In the face of the old man's praise, Shen Weilan had to shake his head for a while, and he had something to say in his heart.

"But I feel guilty. Grandpa is seriously ill. I don't have money to treat Grandpa."

"I blame myself, too. Grandpa said on the last day, blue, you want to grow up. I said childishly - I'm an adult and don't care."

Now think about it.

At that time, I was really naive.

Shen Weilan wants to lose his temper with grandpa again.

Shen Weilan sighed, looked out of the window and gradually retracted his eyes, smiling at Fu Zhichang.

"But fortunately, it's all over."

Fu Zhichang nodded and whispered, "Lao Shen must be proud of you when he sees you like this!"

"Well, Grandpa, sit down. I'll wash some fruit! "

Shen Weilan gets up.

Ben wanted to help Fu Siyi wash strawberries in the kitchen.

But Fu Siyi leaned against the refrigerator, picked up a strawberry in one hand and stuffed it into his mouth. His eyes kept looking at the opposite wall. He didn't know what he was thinking.

When Shen Weilan passed, Fu Siyi was distracted.

"Hello."

He patted Fu Siyi on the arm. It was like a prank.

Fu Siyi quickly turned around, was stunned and stood up straight.

"What do you think, so fascinated!"

Shen Weilan glanced at half the strawberries left in his hand.

"Did you wash it?"

Shen Weilan frowned.

Fu Siyi didn't speak.

Shen Weilan washed them all again and looked at Fu Siyi again.

Fu Siyi seems to be thinking.

When she came over, he was a little out of his mind.

"You..."

Fu Siyi opened his mouth and frowned.

He stopped talking.

Shen Weilan feels fierce.

Fu Siyi shook his head, picked up the strawberries just washed by Shen Weilan and continued to eat silently.

"Don't eat too much."

Shen Weilan tells Fu Siyi like a child.

Fu Siyi said nothing and put it down.

"Do you have any taboos? For example, taste, lighter or? "

Fu Siyi looks at Shen Weilan, who is cutting apples.

He didn't answer.

Shen Weilan looked up and looked at Fu Siyi again.

"Huh?"

"Don't shake your head, brother Eaton, I'll ask you."

"Your brother doesn't eat tomatoes or spicy food, I know."

"Oh, I don't eat tomatoes, not spicy."

Then the boy turned and went out.

Shen Weilan looked at the man's back and couldn't cry or laugh.

So casual?

"Ah, Fu Siyi."

Shen Weilan leaned against the door and suddenly called him.

Fu Siyi silently turned his head and squinted at Shen Weilan, "why, old woman! How annoying! "

"Oh..."

Old woman!

Shen Weilan clenched his teeth and stared at Fu Siyi fiercely, "I just want to say that you shouldn't be a brother slave!"

"You're my brother! I just have a better relationship with my brother! "

Fu Si Yi Bai glanced at Shen Weilan and couldn't help vomiting, "sure enough, the old woman thinks strange things!"

Shen Weilan was speechless in an instant.

This man!

The child!

Too much!

Shen Weilan gnashes her teeth and silently puts the washed strawberries into the refrigerator.

She's going to eat this box by herself. She won't give it to Fu Siyi!

Cut the fruit, set the plate, and Shen Weilan put it on the tea table.

"Grandpa can't eat apples. The sugar content is too high."

On his side, Fu Siyi gave Shen Weilan a cold reminder.

"Watermelon can't be eaten either. It's cold."

"Strawberries can't be eaten anymore. It's inappropriate."

The man chattered.

Shen Weilan had a terrible headache.

Fu Siyi silently stretched out his hand and pulled the platter to his hand. "For your sake, it's a pity to waste."

"So I eat."