Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

In a fenced yard.

People are finally neat and tidy.

Fu Yanchi looked at Mr. Fu who was lying on the recliner and humming, and then at Yan Huai who was sitting on a pony with long legs and no place to rest, his eyes were dark.

He only found out about his daughter yesterday, and today the Yan and Fu families gathered together.

It came faster than his own father.

Forget it, old man, it's close.

Fu Yanchi looked at Yan Huai and touched his forehead, "Dad, are you not busy enough?"

Yan Huai was not used to being condescending, so he stood up, and the father and son faced each other, with equal height and rivalry.

Looking at his son whom he hadn't seen for many years, Yan Huai said quietly, "Fortunately, I'll be busy."

Fu Yanchi's head hurt even more.

His wife hasn't caught up yet, and his daughter hasn't called Dad yet, so how can he tell a room full of people that he really doesn't want to be disturbed at this time?

After all, life is short and time is not so abundant.

Song Yueliang greeted the elders present one by one, with a proper attitude and a good sense of propriety.

Later, she hugged Qiqi and retreated to the kitchen.

It was just after noon, and she had compressed all the work in the afternoon to finish in the morning, rushing back in time.

not yet eat.

The dumplings in the kitchen just filled my stomach.

"Mom, uncle taught me to blow bubble gum just now, so he didn't bully me." Qiqi served dumplings to her mother, took chopsticks, and explained in a low voice for uncle.

Song Yueliang conveniently pinched her daughter's cheeks that were beginning to grow chubby flesh, "Okay, mom knows now."

"Mom, grandpa, grandparents, and uncles came to our house suddenly this morning, and Qi Qi suddenly has so many relatives." Qi Qi pouted, habitually talking about family affairs with her mother, and finally proposed again Question, "But why didn't my dad come, Mom?"

Song Yueliang choked, and was almost stuck in her throat by the dumpling she just ate.

Her eyes drifted away, and her white ears were a little red, "Here you come, your father."

"Well, cough," pointing fingers carelessly outside the kitchen, "it's him, Fu Yanchi."

"..." Qiqi's small mouth clicked, unable to close.

Mother and daughter looked at each other, Song Yueliang was so guilty for the first time in his life.

If she had told her daughter earlier, maybe her daughter would not have been so frightened?

"Why is it Uncle Fu?" Xiaowa'er's voice trembled, with a little cry.

"..." Song Yueliang didn't know how to answer this question.

"Isn't Dad supposed to be like Robin Hood?"

"What Robin Hood?"

"The cartoon at six o'clock, the super powerful Robin Hood, a big hero who can fight many..."

Song Yueliang, "..."

Heroes are out of the question.

Your dad is a weakling, Boa.

At this moment, Fu Ruoji was completely unaware of what happened in the kitchen, and was still thinking about how to get rid of the whole family in front of him.

"How is your body?" Yan Huai asked, pointing to the little Mazha next to him.

"It's okay, I feel good recently." Fu Yanchi sat down.

"En." The old man stood for a while, condescendingly sized up his son, and then sat down.

The corners of Fu Yanchi's mouth twitched slightly, his father liked to stand on a high place and look down on others.

To put it bluntly, it was a damn desire to win.

After a few simple words, the two sat down, but started to be cold.

It seemed that there was nothing to say all of a sudden.

Yan Huai was used to the image of a strict father in front of his sons, and even if he wanted to soften it, he didn't know where to start.

I haven't seen him for more than five years, and the greenness between the child's eyebrows and eyes has long since disappeared, replaced by the maturity and calmness that has accumulated over time.

It's just that it's still as pale and thin as in memory.

Sitting there, his expression was casual and indifferent, even though he hadn't seen him for so many years, he didn't have the slightest excitement and surprise after seeing him after a long absence.

Calm like a stranger.

Yan Huai felt bitter in his heart, perhaps in Ah Chi's eyes, he was indeed a stranger.

Obviously they are father and son, and the son is already twenty-seven years old this year, but the time they have spent together is less than five years.

No wonder his son is a stranger to him, Yan Huai laughed at himself secretly.

Old Fu's song stopped, and he opened his eyes for a while, glanced at the relatively speechless father and son, and closed his eyes again.

Accompanied by Meng Jingxian, she was also at a loss for this kind of situation, she wanted to smooth things over, but she didn't seem qualified to intervene.

Yan Xi simply didn't even enter the courtyard gate, it was more comfortable to stay outside.

Anyway, wherever Fu Yanchi was, he was never seen by everyone.

There was a rumbling thunder, the sky was brightly lit, and the showers came as soon as they were said.

"It's raining heavily, grandpa, please get inside!" The small figure of Xiaowaer rushed out of the kitchen, urging them to enter the house to avoid the rain with a crisp voice, while rushing to the clothes rail under the eaves to collect clothes.

Because the person was too short to reach, the baby directly stepped on the stool, staggered with his feet and tore off his clothes.

Seeing this scene, everyone was terrified, they didn't bother to take shelter from the rain, they ran over one after another, those who hugged the baby, and those who put away their shirts.

Qiqi was hugged suddenly, and she was so anxious that she kicked her short legs, "My mother-in-law's shoes are still confiscated, they are under the eaves of the main hall! There are also bamboo sieves! The stools and chairs are also taken in! Oh, you put me down , I can help!...Uncle, you are young and strong, you move the bamboo chair! Little Maza forgot to take grandpa! Grandpa! Grandpa, you lost your shoes!"

Qi Qi frequently covers her face with her small hands, why are adults so worrying!

Song Yueliang originally wanted to help her daughter when she ran out, but when she saw the scene in the yard, her eyes flickered and she stopped.

Although she was in the kitchen, she did not miss the weird atmosphere in the yard.

Now because of Qiqi, that atmosphere has dissipated instead, and there is a strange harmony among the crowd in a hurry.

Song Yueliang smiled, and in a flash, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

She raised her eyes, and saw a man in white clothes and black pants walking through the rain and coming to her.

Clothes and hair have been soaked by rain.

"What are you doing?" Knowing that he is weak, he ran around without taking shelter from the rain?

The man tilted his head, stared at her with deep black eyes, and smiled slightly, "My wife has lost, I will carry her back."

Song Yueliang moved her fingertips, and a layer of crimson color spread quietly from the tips of her fair ears.

"Moon, I actually want to ask you something."

"What?" Song Yueliang forced herself to be calm.

"Look, cough, our daughter is already born, so I won't discuss those things that you are not suitable for my children. Now I only have one question." The man leaned closer, and the clean and clear breath that belonged to him invaded silently, as if bewitching A whisper sounded in the woman's ear.

"Moon, is my first kiss still there?"

Song Yueliang's brain exploded with a bang, and the heat soared that his entire face was burned red.

She restrained her embarrassment and warned, "Fu Yanchi!"

The man chuckled softly, the laughter was gentle and tender, "Moon, find a time, let's kiss."