When Fu Chen's phone rang, he had not returned to his room.

Song Fengwan subconsciously glanced at his phone, and the note was [Beautiful Sister]. She burst out laughing. Is his three notes like this style?

Fu Chen frowned. Call him at this point, the person who came was not kind.

He put his index finger on his lips and signaled her not to speak. Then he sat up straight and answered the phone.

He didn't even say a word of healing, and the person opposite him was already shouting.

"Fu Chen, what's wrong with you? It's a cold weather. I asked your nephew to ride a bicycle outside? Are your car gone? Or they still broke down and couldn't drive it."

"I called you before, and you promised me that I would take good care of him. That's how you took care of him?"

"I'll tell you, if my son is sick, I'll ask you, he has been on the winter vacation. If you dare to bully him, see how I will cure you when I go back."

...

The other party doesn't care about it, and it's all right.

She stopped attacking until someone brought her a glass of water.

Fu Chen pinched his eyebrows, and his brain hurt a little.

As expected, it was fierce.

Song Fengwan leaned against him, and she heard what the man opposite said in a real way, a little unbelievable, and a little gloating.

She thought that according to Fu Chen's personality, she would definitely fight back, but she didn't expect that he opened his mouth and only said three words.

"I was wrong."

The man opposite seemed to feel a little relieved, and said earnestly, "Fu Chen, he is your nephew, and he is still a child. As an uncle, you should tolerate him more..."

Fu Chen smiled and nodded, but he had already found a small notebook in his heart and wrote a hard note to Shen Jianye.

This kid is so capable, he just went out to report it.

"Did you apologize directly?" Song Fengwan was stunned.

"If you defend yourself with her, she will tell you a lot of truths, endlessly." Fu Chen pinched his eyebrows, always feeling that his sister had become more and more verbose in recent years.

Could it be that it has entered menopause?

**

When he went back at night, Fu Chen was sitting in the living room. He was carrying a big bag of things. He was sweating halfway through riding a bicycle. At this moment, the heating was too strong and he couldn't help but sneeze.

"Uncle, why are you not sleeping so late?"

"Wait for you."

Fu Chen smiled at him, Shen Jianye was fur all over, why was he a little cunning, "What are you waiting for me?"

"I can't sleep a little, accompany me to the study to sit?"

Shen Jianye smiled angrily and went into the study with him. There must be no good things, so let him go.

At this moment, Song Fengwan also went downstairs. She had just finished drinking milk and handed down the cup.

"You came just right. I don't know what you like to eat, so I brought you some snacks." Shen Jianye wanted to buy food himself, and there was a sister at home, so I was embarrassed to just think about myself.

"Thank you." Song Fengwan didn't dare to talk to him anymore, so he washed his cup and planned to go upstairs.

"I'll give this snack to your house later, what should I do?" Shen Jianye raised his eyebrows.

"She is going to sleep and send me the room. I will hand it to her tomorrow." Fu Chen spoke.

Not only do I want to take him out, but I also want to enter the house. Isn’t this kid trying to go to heaven?

Shen Jianye nodded, "Then I'll go back to my room to clean up my things first."

But he always felt something strange and couldn't say...

Why do you have to give something to Song Fengwan to your uncle and then send it? Isn’t it the same for him to deliver it tomorrow?

**

The next morning

I didn't have the habit of sleeping in at night, but I finally felt tired after having a holiday. I set an alarm clock at 8 o'clock, but I didn't expect that Fu Chen would get pulled out of the bed at half past five o'clock.

What do you say need morning exercise?

Mmp, it's not dawn this day, I'm a ghost in the morning practice.

After finally staying for half an hour, he thought he could go back to his room and sleep.

"Go to the study with me and help me grind it."

a bolt from the blue.

I was immersed in the night and packed my luggage yesterday. I played several games. I didn’t go to bed at around 2 a.m. I went outside and blew the cold wind. I didn’t wake up completely, and my eyes were dull and unconscious.

Grinding was only a few minutes. He wanted to lean on the chair and sleep for a while, when the sound of a slutty Beijing opera came from his ears...

His head hurts so hard that it hurts.

He shouted in his heart, wishing he could go up and kick him.

"My uncle, can we change the music?"

"Peking opera is a national treasure, which cultivates sentiment, why? I can't sit still?" Fu Chen held a brush and copied the scriptures through ink.

"I..." I really want to sleep when I was immersed in the night.

"Children are just too impetuous and need to be well-behaved."

In one sentence, he was sent directly.

Immersing at night is hard to say, and someone has no consciousness of disturbing the people at all.

*

Song Feng’s evening exam started at 9:00 in the morning, and the Fu family had dinner on time at 7:00. She looked at the immersive night with panda eyes, "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

"Ha--try to be dragged by someone at 5:30, oh--" Before I could finish the night talk, Fu Chen kicked him.

What tone does this kid speak?

"Don't eat or sleep." Fu Chen raised his eyebrows.

Song Fengwan lowered his head and laughed, afraid that he would have been tormented by Fu Chen.

Why is this old man so petty, but...

Very cute.

I gritted my teeth when I was immersed in the night. The Fu family is a famous family, but there are not many rules. When will it start to stop talking?

He finished his meal quickly, "My uncle, I'll go upstairs first."

Fu Chen raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything.

"Wanwan, come on the exam." Immersing night made a gesture of cheering.

"Thank you." Song Fengwan lowered his head and drank Hu La Soup.

At this moment, Fu Chen said, "Go upstairs to change your clothes, accompany me to the examination room, and go to the temple."

Going to the temple? Isn’t you going up the mountain?

Immersing at night is crazy, can't he let him sleep for a while?

He thought Fu Chen was going up the mountain to pray for blessings, but he didn't expect to pick up a little monk. The little monk was wearing a blue shirt and a sweet mouth. He was round and cute. He was happy to immerse himself in the night.

Fu Xinhan is not at home and cannot walk his dog, so he can also walk his children.

When he was immersed in the night, Huaisheng naturally stuck to him. On the day he took Huaisheng out to play. At night, he also held a small pillow and wanted to sleep with him.

Fu Chen was happy. Huaisheng went to the cram school and someone picked him up and dropped him off. He solved two light bulbs at one time.

Later, I realized what it means to ask for Buddha and send him to Buddha.

**

Song Fengwan's exams in the next few days were quite smooth. As the school recruitment ended one after another, the nerves that were crushed by the exam gradually relaxed.

Before each exam, I would call Qiao Aiyun as usual.

"...You just feel good. Don't work too hard. You must go to bed early at night. The health is the most important thing. Do your best in the exam." Qiao Aiyun reminded her like an ordinary parent.

"I know." Song Fengwan was waiting outside the examination room to enter the venue. The cold wind made people's bones hurt, "Mom, how are you and Uncle Yan doing recently?"

"..." Qiao Aiyun glanced at the person beside her. Early this morning, she was going to go out to buy vegetables, so he had to follow her. If she wanted to make progress, living in the same roof would definitely not be as good as before. She was afraid of being nervous when she saw him, but there was no substantial development. "Study hard, don't worry about adult affairs."

"Okay." Song Fengwan looked at the examination room and someone entered the venue one after another, "I'm going to enter the examination room, so I'll die first."

"Don't be nervous, it's definitely okay to perform normally..." Qiao Aiyun followed a few words before hanging up the phone.

When she put away her phone, her arm accidentally hit the arm of the person beside her. She subconsciously moved away from him and blurted out, "I'm sorry."

Yan Wangchuan turned his head and looked at her, looking at her for a few seconds. Qiao Aiyun could feel that he was in a bad mood.

"Am I a beast? Are you going to be so far away from me?"
To be continued...