Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy

Second Young Master Jiang here is still in a daze, and the girl beside him is already looking at him with a smile.

"Actually, I think you are quite happy."

"What?"

Jiang Er was inexplicably comforted by someone, is he still happy?

"At least you can stay with the person you like. You have to know that many people in this world may not meet someone they really like in their lifetime, and then find someone to marry in a daze."

"You..." Jiang Er looked at her, "Have you met such a person before?"

She smiled and shook her head, "Yes, it was very miserable."

The little girl said it very easily, obviously this matter is a thing of the past for her.

Jiang Er was speechless:

What's going on with men these days? Such a beautiful and gentle little girl doesn't like it, how demanding is it?

She suddenly turned her head to look at Jiang Er: "Tell me, do boys like girls who are more able to do things?"

Jiang Er was stunned for a moment, "Everyone has their own love for radish and green vegetables."

She pursed her lips and remained silent.

**

Fu's old house

When Fu Chen and his party arrived at the compound, Yan Wangchuan's family had already arrived. Xiao Yan Xiansen was wearing rain boots and standing in Mr. Fu's fenced yard, holding a small shovel, as if he was helping the flowers loosen the soil, and his movements were extremely serious.

"Grandpa!" Fu Qinyuan got out of the car, ran over and hugged him, this was his life-saving straw.

As long as he remembered that Fu Chen said that he wanted to talk to him, he felt like sitting on pins and needles, and his butt began to hurt.

"Come on, show grandpa if you've grown taller again." The old man picked up the reading glasses on one side, squinted his eyes, leaned back, and stretched out his hand to gesture on top of his head, "Have you lost weight recently?"

That's what old people think:

You will always feel that you are not warm enough to wear clothes and have enough food to eat.

"Isn't he falling into a trap? His appetite is much smaller than before, and he knows how to steal ice cream all day long. How can he not lose weight?" Song Fengwan explained.

"You, don't be greedy for coolness." The old man smiled.

At this moment, Fu Yu came out from one side, holding a shovel in her hand, and looked at Fu Qinyuan, "Uncle."

"En." Fu Qinyuan was a little guilty when she called him.

Because she holds a sharp weapon.

Fu Yu called Fu Chen and Song Fengwan and went straight into the fenced yard, "You haven't finished your soil yet?"

"A little more." Yan Chi straightened up.

Before seeing Fu Yu digging, she was a girl after all, and he had nothing to do, so he came to help. Only now did he feel the aftereffects of his wrist being tied up, and he only moved a few times, and the pain was unbearable.

"You just dug so much?" Fu Yu pursed his lips.

Bending down and bowing your head, three times, five divisions, and two, finished the rest of the work.

Seeing that Xiao Yan Xiansen was taken aback for a while, she...

A girl with so much strength?

Fu Qinyuan turned his head, Fu Yu was really strong, he couldn't beat her in a fight.

Moreover, Fu Yu's appearance is quite deceptive. She looks a little like Fu Sinian, but she feels a bit cold, so Yu Manxi specially cut her a pretty short ear-length hair, with a little bit of fine bangs to complement her face. Small, looks very pretty and cute.

only……

Fu Qinyuan made her anxious that time, and heard her say something like this:

"Short hair makes it easier to fight."

Fu Yu grew up in a complicated environment. When he was a child, he either went to the TV station with Yu Manxi, or followed Fu Sinian in his studio, and met all kinds of people, so he was very straightforward and not afraid of getting into trouble.

"Okay, don't mess with it, go into the house to wash your hands and prepare to eat." Fu Lao said.

Yan Chi saw Fu Yu throw away the shovel, clapped his hands, took off his soiled shoes and went into the house.

From beginning to end...

The movements are extremely crisp.

He frowned slightly.

This girl...how could she be so informal.

It was at this time that a tall and thin young man came out of the house, and Fu Qinyuan almost threw himself into his arms, "Brother!"

"You've grown a lot taller."

Yan Chi had met this young man before, he was already in junior high school, he was much taller than himself, he often visited his brother-in-law's house, and said it was...

a monk.

But drinking and eating meat seems to be completely unavoidable.

"You haven't come to see me this year!" Fu Qinyuan seemed extremely wronged.

"Brother Huaisheng is in junior high school. He is very busy with his studies. Where can I spend time with you?" Song Fengwan said hello to Huaisheng, and then asked Yan Chi to enter the room together.

"I'll clean things up." Huai Sheng walked out of the room, and put the small shovels that Fu Yu had put on one side just now, and put them on one side by category.

Just as Yan Chi was about to hand over his tools, Huai Sheng glanced at him, "Boys do it themselves."

Mr. Yan frowned, different treatment?

He could only resign himself to sorting out his tools, and then followed him into the house.

Xiao Yan Xiansen even stretched out his hand to gesture, at his age, he should be able to grow so tall.

...

After several people entered the room, they washed their hands and went to the table. The children were not young enough to take care of themselves, and they were also taken care of by pregnant women. When the adults chatted, there was no need to worry about them.

"... Qinyuan School has been arranged, right?" The old lady has been in poor health in recent years, her memory is not very good, and she always asks repeated questions many times.

"Well, it's arranged, don't worry." Song Fengwan always raised his voice when talking to her, the old lady was a little deaf.

"which school?"

"I'm in the same school as Fu Yu, and when we're together, we can take care of each other."

When Fu Qinyuan heard that he was in the same school as Fu Yu, he suddenly felt that the pork ribs in sauce in his mouth were tasteless.

He didn't need Fu Yu to take care of him at all.

"Xiao Yu, do you know that you have to take good care of uncle?" the old lady urged.

"Yes." Fu Yu also agreed seriously.

At this age, a girl's development is already faster, and in addition to the age difference between the two, Fu Yu is actually a full head taller than Fu Qinyuan.

"How many days until Qinyuan's remedial class ends?" Mr. Fu asked. The summer remedial class usually lasts for about a month.

"It's still half a month away."

"I heard he took the quiz last time. How was his result?" Mr. Fu asked with a smile.

Fu Chen glanced at the person who was still gnawing on the ribs, making his mouth full of sauce, "You tell yourself."

Fu Chen used to feel that after Huai Sheng entered Beijing, his grades were not very good at the beginning, so Fu Chen was talked to by the teacher because of this. He never thought about it at the time, and this kind of thing would become the norm in the future.

He could imagine that Fu Qinyuan's current study situation would be watched by the teacher every day.

Fu Qinyuan put down the ribs and wiped his mouth, "Not ideal."

Fu Chen lightly sneered, he has the ability to tell the score, but he also knows that it is not ideal.

I also know how to hide my shame.

"You still can't slack off in studying, third child, Wanwan, you should pay more attention, your child can't be sloppy in studying." Mr. Fu said bluntly.

Before Fu Chen and Song Fengwan could speak, a certain little guy spoke.

"Grandpa, don't blame mom and dad, they are very responsible, I am stupid." Fu Qinyuan's sudden appearance made Fu Sinian and his wife look sideways frequently.

I always feel that this kid is suffocating somewhere.

"Maybe I'm not material for studying." Fu Qinyuan said very aggrieved.

"You can't force reading, but you have to work hard at the foundation stage. Otherwise, if you go out in the future, you will even write Chinese characters wrong. Isn't it ridiculous?" Mr. Fu said, "Just work hard, and there is no harm in reading more books."

"Actually, Dad often said that too."

Fu Chen didn't feel happy at all at this moment.

This kid suddenly got up and praised himself, always feeling that something was wrong.

"That's good." Fu Lao said with a smile.

"At that time, I did something wrong, and my father found it out immediately. He also asked me to face the wall outside in the sun to reflect on my mistakes, and punished me to stand."

"Huh?" The old man immediately put down his chopsticks when he heard that his grandson had been physically punished.

"I know my father is doing it for my own good, otherwise he wouldn't be urging me with a ruler all day long!"

Fu Sinian arrived at Yu Manxi and signaled her to eat and leave it alone.

"Your father hit you with a ruler?" Old Fu raised his eyebrows, he knew how cruel that thing was.

Fu Chen narrowed his eyes and coughed, "Fu Qinyuan, be honest with me and tell me what you have to say!"

"Shut up!" Old Fu said in a deep voice, "Are you threatening my grandson in front of me?"

"Dad, you don't even know, this kid..." Fu Chen was really mad at this little bastard, Fu Qinyuan.

Fu Qinyuan bit his lips, "I know that Dad did all this for my own good, so no matter what, I still love him very much."

"Otherwise he wouldn't talk to me every day."

"Every day?" Fu Lao raised his eyebrows.

"One more time tonight." Fu Qinyuan said directly.

"Dad, what happened tonight..." Fu Chen was about to speak when he was interrupted by the old man.

"I don't listen to you now, Wanwan, tell me!" The old man pointed the finger at Song Fengwan, "What is wrong with what Qin Yuan said?"

In fact, Fu Qinyuan was really a natural black man. He didn't have any words of denial or affirmation in his words, all of them were sympathetic, and every word was defending Fu Chen.

According to the old man:

This child is too sensible.

Even if this father is incompetent, and the child still defends him in every possible way, he has been a father, so he naturally knows what the so-called heart-to-heart talk means.

They are all old foxes, and no one knows the way.

The main reason was that Fu Qinyuan was too young, the old man always felt that he was innocent and harmless and would not tell lies.

And Fu Qinyuan didn't lie, everything was true, and he didn't slander Fu Chen.

Song Fengwan pursed his lips, coughed twice and said, "What Qin Yuan said...is not a lie."

It's just too rhythmic.

The old man coughed, "After dinner, third child, you go to the study with me, our father and son haven't talked for a long time."

Fu Chen nodded, "Okay."

Fu Qinyuan bit his lip, it's time like this, and he got cheap and behaved, "Grandpa, in fact, Dad does everything for my own good, don't make things difficult for him."

"Don't worry, I did all this for your father's good."

...

After eating, Fu Chen followed the old man into the study.

Without waiting for him to explain, the old man threw out a sentence directly.

"Since you got pregnant late, you don't look forward to this child much, but he is so old, and you are in your thirties, why do you care about a child all day long?"

"I don't understand what kind of black heart you are? The child still defends you like this. It's time for you to reflect on your own education methods."

"Don't use those bad thoughts on your own children."

Fu Chen said dumbly, "Dad, you really think that little thing is innocent..."

"What a little thing! That's your son!" Mr. Fu corrected, "A child, could it be that he deliberately framed you, besides, he told you every night, he didn't lie."

"I think you're not convinced. Well, I'll give you a chance."

"You said, what he said was wrong? Or which of the things he said was untrue."

Fu Chen was silent.

"I can't tell you, you..." Fu Lao repeatedly sighed.

At this time, Fu Sinian was in the living room, watching a few children play. Fu Yu hugged his own cat. This cat has grown very big over the years. It may be old and lazy. She stroked the cat and watched Huai Sheng and Xiao Yan Xiansen play backgammon.

Fu Qin sat on the side in principle, eating apples and watching the battle.

Fu Sinian narrowed his eyes and looked at the second floor.

His third uncle used to be so tyrannical at home. Even he didn't dare to trip him up. After all, someone's seniority is there. Now that he's fine, he was cheated by his son.

There is a saying:

You always have to pay it back when you come out to hang out; it’s not that you haven’t reported the time yet.

Fu Qinyuan grinned and gnawed on an apple. He was confident. He had already made up his mind to stay in the old house for a few days to avoid the limelight.

Let's wait for the wind to pass.

But he didn't know, because of Song Jingren's relationship, Song Fengwan would take him home tonight no matter what.

When he knew he had to go home, he felt like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Especially after seeing Fu Chen go downstairs, he kept smiling at him.

he may...

Can't survive tonight!

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