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904 Little Third Master, high-grade black or natural black? (3 more)(1/2)

"Fu Qinyuan, what does it mean to draw a turtle under my name?" Fu Chen thought for a long time and asked.

He stroked the ruler at his hand.

Fu Qinyuan put his fingers together and tried them, but he felt his butt hurt again.

"It's not interesting? It's just a casual drawing."

"Draw a turtle casually?"

"Because you can't draw fish!" Fu Qin originally wanted to draw goldfish, but found that the tail was too difficult, so he gave up.

"What?"

"Dad, what do you think it means? I didn't want to say that you are a turtle, and you are not the kind of cowardly one grandpa said, you are a turtle."

Fu Chen tightened the ruler: Good boy!

Coward? What did his dad say to his child?

But Fu Qinyuan looked innocent and innocent. If he took it seriously, he would turn back Yan Wangchuan and come back, and the kid complained, the turtle's matter would be confirmed.

But he is young now and doesn't have so many colorful things. He actually says such words. It's not high-level black, but...

Natural black!

Fu Chen pinched his eyebrows, "Actually, this time I asked you to come here not to tutor your homework or to pursue your exam problems, but to try to tamper with your scores."

"I didn't change it."

Fu Qin originally wanted to use his nails to deduct the score, but found it was useless, so there were obvious scratches on the 6 characters, and Fu Chen was not a fool either.

Even if the scores were tampered with, he had red crosses under his paper, and his math was slightly better. When he glanced at him, he knew that the score was wrong.

"It's wrong to act like this. Are you trying to lie to us?"

“I just want to have a burger.”

Fu Qinyuan's academic performance has always been like this, and he has become accustomed to it. It is not normal for him to suddenly jump from more than 60 to ninety. He has long given up struggling.

"Can the temptation of a burger break the law?"

Breaking the law?

Fu Qinyuan bit his little mouth, feeling that his father was talking too seriously.

However, Fu Chen is good at preaching and can be distorted by black and white, and he is also educating a naughty child, learning from one example and elevating this matter to the issue of moral integrity.

Fu Qin was originally very good. What Fu Chen said made sense. He could listen to it completely and correct it in time.

He looked at Fu Chen seriously, "Dad, I was wrong, I will definitely not be there next time."

Fu Chen always felt that even if he had no achievements in his studies in the future and had no success, he would have to become an adult.

Especially many people love him. If he is arrogant, he will "do something bad for the sake of the people" in the future, and he will probably no one can deal with it.

"Just know your mistake, and you are not allowed to make any more mistakes in the future."

"I know, that..." Fu Qinyuan pointed outside, "Dad, it's getting dark, mom and grandpa should be back soon."

"Then you go outside and wait. Just stand for a while. I saw that there was a gyro on your butt and I couldn't sit still."

Fu Qinyuan: Isn’t this just disguised corporal punishment?

It's so fresh and unrestrained

But he was still quite happy that he hadn't been caught in the cricket and his butt was kept.

*

I just regretted it when I got outside.

Because even at around six o'clock, the sun had already sunken all the time, and it was like a huge steamer outside, sweating when you went out.

He wanted to pull the dog with him.

Fu Xinhan stood at the door with him for a while...

He gasped, sniffed his tongue and ran into the room!

"I'm not loyal, I won't steal chicken for you to eat in the future!" Fu Qinyuan gritted his teeth, and was standing at the main entrance, and moved slightly to the side.

It seems to be comfortable against the wall.

And if my dad can't see it here, he can be lazy.

It was just like this that I left Fu Chen's sight.

Fu Chen was standing at the study window, staring at the small figure at the door. He wanted the kid to stand for a few minutes, and then called him back. He was fine, and he was trying to make things difficult for him. He probably was sitting on the ground now pulling weeds and playing with mud.

"San Master, do you want me to go and have a look?" Shifang looked at him and was worried that he would be abducted.

"It's okay, just him, you can't kidnap away."

Since he was a child, his family has repeatedly taught him not to go with strangers, and his territory is on his own, so there will be no accidents.

Moreover, Yunjin Capital is remote, and middle school students not far away will not pass by here after school.

Because the distance reminds: [There are evil dogs in the house, please be careful to walk around!]

Shifang just smiled, his phone vibrated, and he took it out and glanced, "...San Master, the person at the press conference found it."

"Hmm?" Fu Chen took a sip of tea, and was already imitating a little guy in his mind, whispering the weeds while scolding him, and couldn't help but curse his lips and smile.

"Yes..." Shifang attached himself to his ear and whispered.

Fu Chen paused his fingers, "Did you find it clearly? Confirm?"

How could it be that person...

"Um."

Although Song Fengwan didn't look for this person, Fu Chen knew her and must have wanted to thank her. This person left quietly. Even if he didn't come to thank him, if he knew that he needed help, he would secretly help him, and he would have returned the favor of righteousness.

Fu Chen has never liked to owe others.

"San Master, how to deal with this matter now? Do you want to tell your wife?"

"Since Wanwan has saved it, there is no harm at the moment, so let's press it first." When Yan Wangchuan comes back, he will discuss with him before making a decision.

**

At this time, outside the wall

As Fu Chen expected, Fu Qinyuan was squatting on the ground, his head against the wall, pulling out the grass squeezed out from the cracks beside the wall.

"Stinky dad, bad dad, are you a devil?"

"You are the only son who makes me so hot. I see how you explain to your grandfather."

"Big bad guy, wait for you to grow up, and wait for me to grow up to see how you bully me."

...

He spoke very lowly, and even muttered in his throat, he was worried that Fu Chen would suddenly appear and be heard.

At this time, he felt someone approaching. When he turned his head, he looked at a man wearing black clothes, wearing a hat, mask, and even sunglasses standing beside him.

He clapped his hands and stood up, looking alert.

"What are you going to do? Ask for directions?"

The man didn't say anything, but took out a toy and handed it to him.

The car is a very new style, and it looks very expensive.

"Give it to me?"

The man nodded.

"I tell you, even if I give me something, I won't go with you!" Fu Qinyuan clapped his hands and ran into the yard.

Almost ran into Xiao Yan Xiansen who forced the dog out.

The dog felt hot and didn't want to go out, but Xiao Yan Xiansen wanted to accompany Fu Qinyuan. He seemed to have learned some of Yan Wangchuan's "bad habits". He was stubborn and awkward, caring about people, and refused to say that he had to take the pretext of walking the dog.

"Brother-in-law hasn't asked you to come back yet!" Xiao Yan Xiansen frowned. He ran back now, and he was afraid he would have to stand later.

"Uncle, there is a weird uncle outside who abducts the child!"

Uncle Nian heard this and hurriedly went out to check it out. Fu Qinyuan and Yan Chi naturally followed closely. There were no one outside, but there was a toy car in the corner.

"Wo Wang--" Fu Xinhan barked wildly at the corner of the wall.

"Shh-Stop yelling." Uncle Nian bent down to comfort the dog.

Xiao Yan Xiansen walked over, picked up the car, looked around, and there was really no one.

Only Fu Xinhan's cry echoed emptyly in the silent air.

**

Because of this incident, Fu Qinyuan naturally ended the "corporal punishment" and was sweating all over. When Fu Chen helped him take a shower, he told all about the strange uncle.

"What kind of uncle?"
To be continued...
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