Chapter 1641

It's really strange that Kangkang, who never likes to talk, should say a long string of words tonight!

Fu Ancheng and Tang aster look at each other involuntarily.

Tang aster gave Fu An Cheng a wink, indicating that he would answer quickly and not be cold.

Fu Ancheng understood, nodded his head frequently, "my son is right, I will remember, the first time I go home to wash my face and hands, eh!"

With that, he put down Kangkang, happily went upstairs to wash in the master bedroom, changed into a clean home clothes and came downstairs again.

Tang aster has already set the table with Kangkang, waiting for him to eat together.

"You didn't eat? Waiting for me hungry? " Fu Ancheng looked at Tang aster with disapproval, "I told you not to wait."

"When I cook, I will taste it first. I'm really hungry. Can I bear it?" Said Tang aster, rolling his eyes.

"Mom gave me a taste, too." Kangkang is honest.

This parent-child interaction seems to have a good effect. Kangkang knows how to talk to them. Fu Ancheng takes the opportunity to tease his son to say more, "son, since you've tried the taste, you can recommend it to me. Which dish is better?" "This is delicious." Kangkang points to the dish of stewed prawns.

"You think I'll like this?" Fu Ancheng asked again.

Kangkang was embarrassed by the latter question, "Dad, I don't know if you like shrimp."

"It doesn't matter if you don't know. You will know if you pay attention to the people around you and care about them." Tang aster carefully guide his son.

"Oh, I will." Kangkang nodded his head cleverly.

"Of course I like shrimp. Here, I'll peel one for your mother first This one is for you... " With a smile, Fu Ancheng began to peel shrimp one after another and gave them to his wife and son one by one.

"Then I'll try to peel it for mom and Dad, too." Kangkang is just like Fu Ancheng.

"My son is very good. Well, he is very delicious." It's a pleasure to eat aster Tang.

After a happy meal, Tang aster went to the kitchen to prepare a fruit plate.

Only Fu An Cheng and Kang Kang were left in the living room.

"Son, I want to tell you something." Fu Ancheng made a formal opening speech.

"Well?" Kangkangding looks at him.

"Today, after lunch, your mother and her female colleagues went to see an art exhibition. When they met an old friend of mine, she called your mother a smasher and said a lot of ugly things." Fu Ancheng tried to explain things to his son in simple words.

"How did your old friend do that?" Kang Kang asked angrily.

Fu Ancheng continued in a deep voice, "yes, I didn't expect such a thing to happen, so I let people check it. It's a conspiracy. Some people want to deliberately punish me and your mother, so they sent it to the Internet, so that everyone knows it."

"Then what? Shall we explain it clearly? " Kangkang asked nervously.

"It's necessary to explain and clarify, but not at this time. I've discussed with your mother, uncle Su and uncle Lou, and I want to find out what's right and what's wrong with them Fu Ancheng said with a serious face.

"Oh, uncle Su and uncle Lou will help you and mom, that's good." In Kangkang's heart, Su Teng and Lou Tianxiang are trustworthy people.

"Mm-hmm, Kangkang is an adult now, so he should be sensible, so his father will tell you the whole story, so that when you meet someone who maliciously scolds you and makes fun of you, you should be calm and not impatient." Fu Ancheng earnestly teaches his son.

"Then some students came to ask me, do I want to explain to them?" Kangkang touches his head.

"You can explain that if they don't listen, we won't force them, and don't worry about them, because they will know the truth in the future, OK? That's what it means Fu An Cheng fondly stroked the back of his son's head and asked him to bear these things at a young age. It's all incompetent to be a father.

Kangkang thought for a while, determined to say, "understand, I will not fight with them, do not fight with them, you can rest assured." Because the last time he saw Tang Ziwan go to school to stand out for him, which almost led to tragedy, is really unforgettable.

"Smart kids know everything at once. We can't rely on our fists alone. We have to rely on here first." Fu Ancheng pointed to the brain, "but if the other side can't reason, just want to compete with you, then you can't be afraid, just fight back!"

"I see, I see!" Kangkang nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Tang Ziyuan has been paying attention to the conversation between father and son in the living room. She has to look at Fu Ancheng with new eyes.

Cut the fruit quickly and set it on the plate. She called out, "who will help me take the fruit plate out?"

"Me! I don't know Kangkang is busy volunteering, the first to come in and help.

"Be careful, hold it steady." Tang aster warned.

"Don't worry, I'll do it well." Kangkang should be straightforward and clean.

He took the fruit plate and put it on the tea table. He also knew how to greet his parents first, "Dad, here's a pitaya for you. Mom, you can eat Hami melon.""Why did Kangkang give me pitaya?" Fu Ancheng asked curiously.

"I've got a new deskmate. He's a chatterbox. He likes to nag me. He says that his father is a senior executive of the company. He sits in the office all day and has hemorrhoids and constipation. His mother buys his father water dragon fruit all day. He says that water dragon fruit can purify the intestines if he clears up the old days. I think his father always has to sit and approve documents. It should be right to eat this." Kangkang can't stop talking.

It seems that there is a chatterbox table really influential, can play a subtle role!

Fu Ancheng and Tang Ziwan smile and look at each other

In the early hours of the morning, Ji Wuming was helped into the door by two men.

This evening, he entertained his customers with cigarettes and wine, and his dinner went straight to the end of the night. He was really upset, but he couldn't refuse, so he had to bear it.

Zhu Kexin, unable to sleep, heard the sound and came downstairs to have a look.

"Madame." The two men helped Ji Wuming to the sofa to settle down, saluted Zhu Kexin and left the door.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Ji Wuming asked with a big tongue.

"Because you haven't come back yet." Zhu Kexin frowned and said, "I'll help you up."

"Ha ha, do you miss me?" Ji Wuming smiles and opens his arms.

"Who missed you!" Zhu Kexin gouged out his eye and denied it, but he still went to pick him up.

Ji Wuming is not drunk enough to walk, but he leans his heavy body against her.

So Zhu Kexin helped him very hard and walked up the stairs slowly.

Finally on the floor, Zhu Kexin took him back to his room, but Ji Wuming pointed to her room and said, "I don't want to sleep alone tonight. Go to your place."