Reborn Nine Zero Sweetheart Cub

Chapter 147 Whoever crosses the line is a bastard

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Tired family stuff!"

"I can't even get my status...hahaha!"

Outside the kitchen, the laughter was wild.

Fu Yanchi's eyes moved, she turned back, and the corner of her mouth twitched.

Not far behind him, under the starry sky, there were groups of dark shadows.

All the elders who were watching TV and chatting in the main room just now came out.

Yan Xi squatted in front of them and laughed so hard.

It seems that most everyone knows what happened in the kitchen.

It's rare that Mr. Fu didn't criticize Yan Huai. He also felt that his grandson was too useless. He already had children, but he didn't know how to use this trump card to get his wife back early.

"It's over, it's over. There's nothing to see. Let's go back to the house and watch TV." The old man greeted everyone around him, "Where were we talking about just now?"

"Speaking of the heroine, her character is too submissive and she brings a lot of suffering to herself."

"That's right, that kind of character is not good. A character like Yueyue is good and you won't be bullied."

…

The people outside were all gone at once, leaving Qiqi, Song Yueliang and her daughter in the kitchen, plus a sick man holding an oil bottle.

Qiqi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, Kuhaha stretched out her hand, "Mom, give me a hug."

Song Yueliang laughed out loud, picked up her daughter and teased her, "You were protecting your mother just now, and now you're acting like a baby?"

"No..." Qiqi touched her hot little face, feeling a little embarrassed, "Grandpa's dark face looks so scary, Qiqi's legs are a little shaky."

"..."

"Pfft!"

Song Yueliang buried her face on her daughter's shoulder, and Fu Yanchi lay on the door panel. Their shoulders twitched with laughter.

Little Danman looked up at the sky and sighed, "Coward."

Before returning to the hall, thinking that her daughter had heard the conversation in the kitchen, Song Yueliang asked Qiqi, "Grandpa said he would take Qiqi to Kyoto, does Qiqi want to go?"

"Why did grandpa take me to Kyoto?" Qiqi tilted her head and asked, she didn't even know where Kyoto was.

"Because Kyoto has the best education system in the country and the best living facilities. Qiqi will be there in the future, whether it is schooling or life." Although her daughter may not understand it now, Song Yue said

Liang still explained seriously.

In her daughter's future growth, she can protect her from harm and guide her from detours, but she cannot arbitrarily make all the choices for her daughter.

As a first-time mother, she is also learning how to be a good mother.

And this is the best way she can think of at this stage.

"Does mom want Qiqi to go?" Qiqi asked again.

Song Yueliang thought about it for a while, then avoided the important and took the easy, "Mom just wants Qiqi to be happy."

How could she hope that her daughter would leave her and go to the distant Kyoto?

So she rejected Yanhuai's decision.

But she also wants her daughter to be happy.

So she finally left the choice in her daughter's hands.

In fact, at the end of the day, she is afraid that her daughter will blame her when she grows up.

What was lost and found was so precious that Song Yueliang's attitude towards her daughter was less decisive than in the shopping mall and more cautious.

After listening to her mother's words, Qiqi didn't even think about it. She smiled and said, "Qiqi is happiest when she is with her parents."

Qiqi will only go wherever her mother is.

"And Qiqi can't leave. Qiqi hasn't grown up yet, and she hasn't provided for her mother-in-law in her old age. My mother-in-law, like her parents, only has one child, Qiqi."

Song Yueliang's heart softened and she hugged her daughter tightly into her arms.

Fu Yanchi looked at Granny Zhang who was smiling with tears in her eyes as she stood under the eaves of the kitchen corridor, held her forehead and sighed.

He finally discovered his daughter's greatest talent.

The best at winning people's hearts.

Zhang Xifeng has already made arrangements for accommodation at night.

Uncle Xiang and Uncle Gui went to the old village chief's house to stay for one night.

Originally, she wanted to rent out a room in Jianhe's house, but Jianhe's daughter-in-law had been taking medicine for many years, and the smell of traditional Chinese medicine was everywhere in the house. It was inconvenient and inappropriate to entertain guests there.

As for the others, they all live in the Zhang family courtyard.

Zhang Xifeng had nothing to do about this, and none of the others were willing to leave.

While Qiqi is here, neither Mr. Fu nor Yan Huai are willing to move their feet.

Yan Huai cherished the remaining one night of time together, and the old man was preventing Yan Huai from cultivating a deeper relationship with Qi Qi while he was away.

Yan Xi has only one reason. He doesn't live in a stranger's home. If he wants him to live in a stranger's home, he would rather not sleep.

Finally, it was decided that Mr. Fu would share a room with Yan Huai, Yan Xi and Fu Yanchi would share a room, and Meng Jingxian would share a room with Zhang Xifeng.

After everyone had washed up, late at night, when it was time to go to bed, each room became very lively.

The room where the old man and Yan Huai were the first to make a fuss.

After entering the room, the old man lay down directly on the bed and slept in the middle, leaving no room for Yan Huai.

The Zhang family's room was small, and the wooden bed was also small. The two gentlemen had to sit side by side to fit in. The old man did this to prevent Yan Huai from sleeping.

Yan Huai was helpless. After hearing the news about Qiqi last night, he tossed and turned all night and couldn't fall asleep.

I caught another flight in the morning and took a two-hour car ride. I was already exhausted by now.

Yan Huai pressed his temples, which were extremely aching from exhaustion, and sat on the edge of the bed, talking to the old man in a friendly voice, "Dad, I know you are angry with me. How about I lie down and let you beat me again?"

"Lie down and ask me to beat you?" The old man rolled his eyes and sat up, cursing, "You are sleeping and you want me to beat you on the back! You have a beautiful idea!"

The old man was so angry that he almost shook the tiles off the roof with his roar.

The rooms next door to Yan Xi and Fu Yanchi were no less generous.

Yan Xi ran quickly and jumped onto the bed first. She did not occupy the position, but pulled the quilt and rolled it up, placing it in the middle of the bed to mark the boundary between Chu and Han.

He pointed at the boundary quilt and sneered at Fu Yanchi, "Whoever crosses the boundary at night is the bastard!"

Fu Yanchi raised her eyebrows, got into bed, lay down and tucked the rolled-up quilt between her legs, "Childish."

"..." First she called him a slug, and now she called him childish. Yan Xi was so angry that she clenched her fists, "Fu Yanchi, don't think I dare not beat you!"

The man closed his eyes and prepared to go to sleep. His voice was vague and lazy, "You can beat me. But my body is useless. If you punch me, I might die. You have to decide whether you want to go to jail for me. Don't make a fuss until you decide."

I'm good."

"..." Yan Xi was so angry that a Buddha ascended to heaven.

After a moment, Yan Xi thought about it, sneered, grabbed one end of the quilt and snatched it away.

"You are weak but you are strong! I won't beat you anymore, I won't let you cover yourself with a quilt! Let's see what you can do to me!"

My arms were empty, and all the quilts went to Yan Xi's place.

Fu Yanchi opened her eyes and sat up, expressionless, staring at Yan Xi quietly.

Yan Xi stared at her until her hair stood on end, and when she began to hesitate whether to spread the quilt a little further, Fu Yanchi got out of bed, opened the door and walked out.

Yan Xideng became anxious and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Fu Yanchi, how old are you? You still want to file a complaint?!"

Fu Yanchi said, "Yueyue, Yanxi kicked me out. I have no place to sleep. Can I go into the room and chat with you? Qiqi, open the door for dad~"

Yan Xi, "..."

"..."

It’s too late, I’ll write the rest tomorrow. Qiqizai has already recommended it, thank you all for your support~ Good night~

(End of chapter)