Chapter 609

Then there are Fu Jin and song September. These four people are the younger generation here. Of course, except for little Jinchen.

Bai Wan sighed, these children are really, looked at her husband, two people also stood up.

Fu Jiangsheng's eyes are red, and his family seldom get together like this. Besides, now he even has his granddaughter-in-law and great grandson. His granddaughter-in-law is excellent, and his life is complete. He slowly stands up.

"Why don't you call me..."

He was about to say a few words when a voice came from the side. He turned to see that Fu xueya, who was supposed to be upstairs, had come down again at this time, and his face was full of anger.

"How can this historic clink be without me? I've just washed my face, and now I'm a little sober. My eldest brother, second brother, eldest sister-in-law and second sister-in-law, what I'm saying is nonsense. Don't take it seriously."

She said so, has come to the table, bold to pour a cup.

The old man had no choice but to say something sensational. When he was interrupted, he forgot everything. He could only shake his head and drink with a smile. Then he sat down slowly.

The original one hour meal, hard to eat for several hours, during which a nanny will be hot food repeatedly, are quiet, did not disturb the table a few men talk.

Jinchen is a child, has been sleeping in the past, fell in Ji Qiwu's arms, small mouth has been Baji.

I don't know what the men talked about and how long they talked about. At last, song Jiuyue was woken up by Fu Yan. Before he could react, he was hugged by a princess, and then the soft bed.

"I won't go back here tonight. I'll see my brother off tomorrow."

"Well."

She answered that. She was so sleepy that she planned to go to sleep.

"Get up and take a bath."

Fu Ji shakes people up. Water has been put in the bathroom, and the temperature in the room has been raised. Even if you take off your clothes, it won't be cold.

"All right."

Song September should be, continue to sleep in the past, until the face of the meat was seized, just dissatisfied with the open eyes.

"The mouth says good, but the body doesn't move. Song September, if you don't get up again, I'll plant strawberries on your neck later to see how you go down to meet people tomorrow morning."

Song Jiuyue wakes up when he is agitated. He struggles to take his pajamas and gouges out Fu Jin. With a cold hum, he enters the bathroom.

Fu disaster some funny bow, wait for the other party to go in, just push open the door of the balcony to stand out.

It's cold outside. Los Angeles is the most prosperous and difficult city in the country to survive. Every year, I don't know how many young people with dreams come here and leave in a mess.

In the past, he did not understand the so-called fireworks in the world, because he had never experienced it. He was born on a high place, watching others in a mess for their dreams and struggling for survival. He had never experienced it, but he never laughed and looked down upon it.

Later, when he met song September, he went down to earth. Just tonight, he realized more about the joy of family and the significance of ordinary people's efforts. He worked so hard because he had expectations, responsibilities and people waiting at home.

The city of Los Angeles, though cold, is full of opportunities everywhere. That's why so many people are willing to come here.

In September of Song Dynasty, my heart seems softer.

With a sigh, he found that it was snowing again, and it was still very heavy. Even his breath became a mass of white fog. As soon as he wanted to turn around and get his coat, he was already covered with one, and the warmth came gradually.

"In fact, I think Los Angeles is very beautiful. It's secular, prosperous, dark and bright. When I was in college, I always thought it was a city of intrigue, but now it's different. Fu Yan's beauty lies in that it allows you to meet someone who changes your life, such as Ji Qiwu, such as me, such as Su Xiaoxiao, because you've experienced it, because you understand it, so you think it's very beautiful The city is very compassionate, at least let us these ordinary little people no longer ordinary, also let you such high above the young master experience the fun of alley fireworks

Song Jiuyue's eyes drooped and leaned her elbow against the railing of the balcony. There was a lot of snow outside. Occasionally, a few flowers would float in and fall on her palm, and then gradually melt.

Fu Yan's eyes flashed. She put her hand on her head and touched it. With a faint "um", they stopped talking. They just stood for a while.

……

"Go in, don't catch a cold."

It was not until he found that song September's face was red with cold that he patted several snowflakes on her shoulder, because this person had a fever not long ago, and now he can't let her continue to toss.

Song Jiuyue bared his teeth and laughed at her. Then he took his hand and pushed open the balcony door and went in.

She felt like she was holding the world

Fu Yan reached out and rubbed her face until it was warm. Then he put her to bed. The two people nestled together and went to sleep.

But in the other room, the atmosphere is completely different. Fu Chen's eyebrows are frowning all the time. Although he and Ji Qiwu have children, it was seven years ago that they shared the same bed. Grandfather said that in order to break the embarrassment between them, he had to have a good talk tonight, so he chased him over and won a second child to be as lovely as Jinchen.As for Jinchen this small light bulb, has been coaxed past by grandfather.

When Ji Qiwu came out of the bath, he saw someone whose eyebrows were twisted into a twist and put aside the towel to wipe his hair.

"Husband, take a bath."

Fu Chen's whole body trembles and looks up at each other. He is a soldier. He is just like a general on the battlefield. He is awe inspiring when he holds a gun. But in these years, he has never been so close to any woman. Besides, he is living in the same room. I'm afraid he's not comfortable.

And what did this man just call him, husband?

Ji Qiwu opens the cupboard and easily finds Fu Chen's nightgown. He takes it out and irons it with an iron. Then he puts it beside someone who is still struggling.

"Husband?"

She looked down at the man, really don't know what the other party is tangled with, two people now is not equivalent to the state of marriage, hand to pick his clothes.

"Ji Qiwu, you..."

Fu Chen's face is a stiff, Lengshen's instant clothes have been taken off most of them, just like the mouse who has been trampled on the tail, it explodes instantly.

"Don't mess about!"

Ji Qiwu picked his eyebrows and sat directly on his thigh. His eyes were like silk.

"Husband, take a bath."

Fu Chen felt that his hands were a little hot and his eyes were flying. In fact, what he was most afraid of was women. That's why he stayed in the army like running for his life these years. After all, there were all big men there