When several of them talked about it, Fu Hanzheng put youyou in the middle of the weekly articles.
You you looked around curiously and didn't have any interest in catching one for half a day.
Fu Shengying frowned. "You little boy, I don't think you'll learn from your father."
"Well, it's not bad to catch it or not." Fu Shiqin said.
Zhuzhou is just a bustling picture. You must have inherited your family business when you grow up. Is there any other choice?
However, Fu Shiyi is full of curiosity.
"What did I catch then?"
"If you catch a book, you will catch it for nothing." Old lady Fu hummed with her stick.
Fu Shiyi said as he watched the blessing of the holding ceremony.
"Grasping books means learning and literature. I'm just a literary worker now."
"That's entertainment work for you." Fu Shiqin corrected her.
A star who relies on his face for food is a literary worker. He has too thick skin.
Fu Shiyi listened and asked.
"Grandma, what did Fu Xiaoer catch?"
Fu old lady looked at Fu Shiqin and frowned.
"I grabbed the bag of mud and ate it all over my mouth."
Fu Shiyi laughs straight to his thigh. Fu Xiaoer's taste is really extraordinary.
He eats all the mud and horses, and he doesn't eat anything else. No wonder he can eat so much now.
You you saw and looked at the articles of Zhou Dynasty, and finally happily grabbed the copper money tied with the red rope.
Fu Shengying happily carried him out. "Good money, good money."
Fu family is a plutocracy merchant, so it's the best to grasp money. When they grow up, they will run the company well.
Madame Fu took the old money out of his hand and put it back where it was. Then she put Tian Tian in the past and asked her to catch something.
As soon as Tian Tian lands on the ground, she goes straight to the chicken leg, grabs the chicken leg and the shallot with one hand very quickly and accurately.
What's more, I took a bite of chicken leg, and my face was full of oil, and then I wanted to take the shallot to my mouth.
"Oh, my little ancestor." Madam Fu took it off quickly. It's going to be a hot cry.
Fu Shiyi could not cry or laugh. "Tian Tian's grasp can be said to be very true."
There is really nothing to eat in that pile of things except those two.
Fu Hanzheng picked up her daughter, and Gu Weiwei wiped her hand with a wet towel, but Tian Tian, the snack, still chased the lady Fu who took the chicken leg.
Madam Fu took the chicken leg and brought out two small bowls of noodles.
"Come on, it's the end of the week. It's time to eat longevity noodles."
As soon as you see the familiar bowl, you know that there is something to eat. Fu Hanzheng dances excitedly.
"I'm only one year old, and I eat longevity noodles." Fu Shiqin couldn't believe it.
"It's not for you to eat." Fu Shengying gave him a squint.
Fu Hanzheng and Gu Weiwei feed longevity noodles to the two, and the one-year ceremony for children's participation is basically completed.
However, lunch is still prepared a rich table, which is called the first year's feast.
However, they are still eating a table of adults. Youyou and Tiantian can only eat a small part there.
Because I don't want to get into trouble with outsiders, the first year's feast is only held at home, and only these people at home.
After the feast, several elders gave gifts in duplicate, but Gu Weiwei, the mother, received the gifts.
Several elders love their two children, and the gifts they give are not valuable.
Fu gave youyou his favorite picture album and Tiantian biscuits. Fu Shengying and Fu old lady prepared peace buttons for the two children.
Kaman Dolans didn't want to fall behind either. He sent a toy factory to two children.
Yes, it's a toy factory, like dozens of branches around the world.