After returning home, Xia Zhi called Fu Zijing, Lin Erqing and his two friends in order to avoid the tragedy caused by young master Fu eating too many leeks.

"Ah, is this my brother?"

As soon as Fu Zijing entered the door, he glanced at Fu Shaoxin, who was busy in the kitchen in an apron, and smiled and pestled Xiao Yusheng's arm.

"See, learn from my brother."

Xiao Yusheng lowered his head and lowered his eyes to make a chirping gesture, smiling brightly in spring: "I'll obey you."

"Ah, Lao Gu, I've seen you look dejected recently."

Gu Youming sighed: "I haven't played basketball recently."

Lin Erqing sneered: "I haven't played basketball. It's not that I haven't played basketball."

Lin Erqing's words are very connotative, but all the people present are not people with special integrity, so they can understand in a second, ha ha ha ha ha, and make a group.

Xiao Yusheng leaned against Fu Zijing and said with a smile, "Er Qing, you're really wrong. I always care about him. I've been clean since I talked about a girlfriend in college. I don't know if I have a crush on Fu Shaoxin. Otherwise, can a normal old man do this? There are so many women around, but they don't beat one or two. "

Gu Youming's eyes glided over Fu Zijing and kicked Xiao Yusheng: "that 210? It's a bit of courage for me to be able to knock it down. "

Xia Zhi cut two pots of fruit on the table and asked with a smile, "what?"

"210, a nurse in their hospital, is crazy about our doctor Gu. He weighs 210 kg, so the Jianghu people call him 210. Lao Gu likes playing basketball. That 210 wears the same basketball suit as Lao Gu every time and shouts at the edge of the court. Gu Youming, I love you, just as rats love rice, So he destroyed Lao Gu as a man's only hobby. "

"Lao Gu, I guess right."

Gu Youming sighed again: "quite accurate."

Lin Erqing picked a note and threw it into the import. He said with a smile, "these men are together. That mouth is a little more poisonous than women. Hey, don't you know that all fat people are potential stocks? Maybe you can catch up with the bull market in time, brother."

Gu Youming patted her wet paws open: "come on, didn't you bring your brother out today?"

Lin Erqing replied with awe inspiring righteousness: "the palace is not in good health. Don't you want to wander?"

"Poor health? Let me feel your pulse. "

"Take off, take off your bloody claws with the knife."

"Yes, yes, you smell it."

"Go away. Go away

Xia Zhi looked at the two flirters and winked at Fu Zijing. Fu Zijing smiled back.

They all saw two words in each other's eyes: there is a play!

The kitchen on the first floor is semi open. Several people are sitting in the living room watching TV chatting. Xia Zhi glances at Fu Shaoxin in the kitchen from time to time. He doesn't want to cook at all. It's the rhythm of demolishing the house.

Oh, no, I want to burn the house.

How can she promise Fu Shaoxin to do this kind of thing? At the beginning, Uncle Li took the fire extinguisher and watched the meal she didn't eat.

Today, no one in this room can cook.

Thinking of this, Xia Zhi's forehead burst out beads of sweat.

When she went into the kitchen, she didn't dare to say that he was master Fu, because Xia Zhi didn't have any say in cooking.

Fu Shaoxin smiles and looks back at the sweat on Xia Zhi's forehead: "are you hot?"

Xia Zhi nodded, and the corner of his eye pulled out. What was the big bowl full of.

"Take it off when it's hot." Fu Shaoxin is biting her ear, the tone is dissolute.

Xia Zhi pushed him away and pointed to the things on the table: "this is what you made. Are you sure it's a dish?"

Fu Shaoxin nodded proudly: "stewed beef with potatoes."

"Poof!"

"This is potato beef sauce. Do you want to beat the old godmother and march into the old godfather?"

"Lao Gan can think about it. I'm afraid you can't stand it." Fu Shaoxin smilingly put a piece of meat into Xia Zhi's mouth.

Xia Zhibai took a look at him. He never forgot to play hooligans.

Meat a belly, immediately with a fire like, this guy actually put how much pepper in it.

When Xia Zhi went out to drink water, Fu Shaoxin shoveled a big fire directly.

When Fu Zijing met, he took three steps and two steps, picked up the water beside him and poured it in directly.

As a result, a meal ended in the feat of the two brothers and sisters. The kitchen was in a mess, with pots and shovels scattered all over the floor. Fu Shaoxin and Fu Zijing still had some burnt green leaves on their bodies.

A group of people in the living room were shocked by what happened just now. After a while, there was a roar of laughter.

Xia Zhi handed Fu Shaoxin a towel and encouraged him: "you are still good. At least the action of lighting gas is smooth. Don't be discouraged. Keep on working

......

When Ann Yiman got out of the car, her face was covered with water vapor. Because of her pregnancy, she wore a pair of soft soled cotton boots and walked very carefully.

"Is aunt Zhao at home?"

The nanny introduced Ann Yiman all the way into the house. The Fu family's old house has a sense of wealth. Ann Yiman came here for the first time. Seeing such a magnificent building, she once again firmly believed in becoming Mrs. Fu.

Zhao LAN is still a Chinese style retro cotton padded clothes, appears dignified atmosphere.

"Sit down." Zhao LAN doesn't like this girl, because she, her son and Fu Shaoyun's unhappiness are naturally added to Ann Yiman.

"Good." Ann Yiman sits down very meekly, reaches out his hand and hands the tea in front of him to Zhao LAN, looking a little cautious.

"Did you come to see me today?"

"Aunt Zhao." "I have your grandson," said Ann, with her hands on her flat belly and a little shy on her face

Zhao Lan was shocked to see the woman who had been sleeping for ten years and miraculously woke up: "whose?"

I don't blame her for asking. People's eyes are always fierce. As for the attitude she used to hover between Fu Shaoxin and Fu Shaoyun, she can see at a glance that this woman is too ambitious.

It's just that her seemingly intelligent son is always lacking in emotion, and will be tightly held by this woman.

"Shaoxin."

"Is it really Shaoxin's?"

Although Zhao LAN doesn't like this woman very much, she also knows that her son used to like her. This woman comes back from the dead, and it's possible for Fu Shaoxin to have a child.

If Fu Shaoxin really has a child, maybe his father will be happy, because his grandson and his concern will be relieved.

"When did you do it?"

"On my birthday two months ago, Shaoxin and I had a drink, so we