Shrank to a 3-Years-Old Child

After finishing today's work, Fu Heng raised his eyes.

A salted fish was lying on the sofa.

A raised eyebrow: "What's wrong with you?"

A frustrated look of the soul out of the body.

"Nothing." Qingqing waved his hand weakly: "It's just that I suddenly recognized that I'm a trash."

"How can you be a trash? Who gave you the illusion?" Fu Heng felt that his wife had been hit.

He couldn't help thinking about what happened recently, for fear of missing something.

However, the case will be solved in the next moment, and the truth is that Qing Qing received and sent it herself.

She shook her phone to show Fu Heng the gray record: "I played 20 games this afternoon and I won one game."

That round was because of all the novices on the opposite side, and one person dropped the connection because of the bad network, they could win.

Think about it, there is an illusion of being mocked, and self-confidence is frustrated.

Fu Heng: "..."

The thinking of the young man cannot keep up with the old man.

"Are you hungry? I just finished busy here, go shopping together?"

"Walk around, I'm hungry! You buy more seaweed, sea velvet, jellyfish, etc. by the way, and get me a cold mix and store in the refrigerator as a snack."

When I heard about eating, Qingqing was the most active in the audience.

She immediately resurrected with full blood, and a carp sat up, pulled up Fu Heng who had just put on his coat, and rushed out.

The two of them drove out from the parking lot underneath. Halfway through the drive, Fu Heng suddenly braked. If Qingqing's seat belt was not fastened, he almost flew out.

She turned her head angrily and stared at Fu Heng. Before she could find him to settle the account, she saw him staring directly in front of her with a cold expression.

Qingqing followed his gaze and turned to look, and saw the female gangster who had been driven away by her in the afternoon with open arms and aggressively blocking their car.

The distance between her and the car was very close, and if Fu Heng hadn't braked in time, I'm afraid he would have really crashed into it.

"...Touch porcelain!"

Qingqing was so angry that he wanted to spit out a fragrant fragrance. After all, he knew that considering his identity, he forcibly resisted not lowering the quality of the people across the country.

Seeing the car stopped, the female hooligan's eyes lit up slightly, revealing a hint of joy.

But then she immediately remembered the call she had just received from the personnel department, and she was so angry that she went around the front of the car aggressively, knocked on the car window hard, and signaled the people inside to lower the car window and she wanted to speak.

Without even giving a glance to the opponent, there were no obstacles in front of him, and Fu Heng immediately stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out like an arrow from the string, spraying exhaust from the female hooligan. ! .

This is impossible. He drove an energy-saving car, powered by electricity, and had no harmful gas like exhaust gas.

But it was enough for him to leave that capable woman far behind him.

"Don't you listen to what she is going to say?" Qing Qing turned to look at the figure that was gradually moving away behind her.

"Don't listen, I'm afraid she will hurt you."

They all say that the other party has a brain problem. What if the other party suddenly throws some dangerous objects into the car when the window is opened?

Fu Heng doesn't care what happens to him, but he absolutely does not allow others to hurt his wife's hair.

Even the slightest possibility of danger must be eliminated!

The sudden blocker did not affect the couple's plan, and they went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables as usual.

Regarding this "parent-child" activity, Qingqing said...it is very novel.

That's right, her eldest lady has never set foot in the territory of the vegetable market, and today is also the eldest **** the sedan chair, the first time.

Fortunately, Fu Heng led it, otherwise Qingqing would have to get lost in this labyrinthine vegetable market.

The huge vegetable market is full of people, and the crowd in Xixi Ranran is more crowded than the shopping mall.

It is full of fishy smell, rotten vegetable leaf smell, and some unknown smells, mixed together, forming a complex temperature that is not very smelling, but it is still within the tolerable range.

At least Qingqing didn't dislike her and covered her nose and mouth. Of course, part of the reason was that it was impolite.

Comprehending Qingqing's feelings, Fu Heng made a swift battle and swept the entire vegetable market with her like a wind-scrolling cloud, and returned home with several bags full of trophies in less than twenty minutes.

There are fish and meat in it, all Qingqing loves to eat, of course, vegetables are also essential, even if some Qingqing don't like to eat it.

For example, green peppers.

After shopping, the husband and wife were about to go home. Only halfway through the road, Qingqing suddenly stopped and looked surprised: "Little bird?"

Fu Heng heard her whisper sharply, and immediately turned his head to look, only to see a vendor selling sparrows.

Before he could identify which was the bird in Qingqing’s mouth, the person beside him quickly stepped forward, rushed directly to the vendor, and threw out a stack of hundred yuan bills: "I bought all these birds."

There is no reason not to do business.

The vendor immediately took the money with a smile, opened the cage, and raised the chopper on the chopping board: "Wait a minute, I will help you deal with these birds."

"No need." Qingqing immediately stopped: "I just look at these cute birds and want to buy some for my daughter as pets."

Do pets need so many?

Doubtful thoughts follow! It flashed past the vendor's mind, and then he was ignored.

Regardless of him, local tyrants are rich and willful.

He sells sparrows in this stall, and indeed some children see the cute birds and insist their parents buy one to be a pet, but the girl in front of them buys more of them.

However, these are meat finches that he bred specially, and they are usually not long-lived. Out of good intentions, the vendor reminded him: "This bird is not alive and not suitable for pets."

Seeing that Qingqing insisted, the vendor didn't care about it. Anyway, he just made money.

The cage was made of bamboo and was worthless. The vendor simply gave the entire cage and the bird to Qingqing, carrying the money, and went home with ease.

Qingqing walked back with a cage of birds, and did not say anything to Fu Heng's sight, but after leaving the vegetable market with him, the two deliberately drove to the suburbs to release all the birds.

Whether it's dead or alive depends on God's will.

"Tweet Tweet..." A clear and happy bird song came from my ear, and it seemed that the bird was expressing gratitude to Qingqing.

On the way home, Fu Heng still couldn't help but asked, "That bird that made you smaller?"

"No, it's not that weak." Qingqing shook his head in denial, and then explained: "This is another one. I recognized it because it looks like it."

Although they are the same species, Qingqing feels that the strength between the two Zhu Mengbirds is also very different.

Divided by cultivation novels, the one who helped her realize her wish should only be a big-blooded existence.

And this one, which was caught by the merchant and mixed in the sparrow, was a real rookie.

Fu Heng: "..."

In fact, he was more like asking, isn't it even more shocking that Qingqing can meet two Zhu Mengniao that no one else will meet in a lifetime?

But the person involved didn't realize this, and didn't even take it seriously, so that Fu Heng seemed a little fussy.

Seeing her like this, Fu Heng also restrained his emotions, as if none of this had happened.

Anyway, Qingqing couldn't make a wish to be smaller anymore, saving such magical creatures would be regarded as doing good deeds, there was no need to entangle too much.

Today's dinner is destined to be rich.

Fu Heng made all the dishes they bought, steamed yellow croaker, boiled octopus in bean paste, abalone and chicken bone soup, braised pork, cola chicken wings, stir-fried pork with green pepper, stir-fried three silks, mixed salad...

The table was full of vegetables, and Qingqing was stunned. ! "We are just two people, can't eat so much."

"Who said there are only two people?"

Gu Lan's arrogant voice came from the door, and Qingqing subconsciously turned her head to look, only to find that he was more than one person here.

Fu Sijin and his wife, Fu Sishen, Bai Qiyu, and even the small rice cakes came.

He has grown taller and has grown a lot, and he has already had a young handsome appearance, but for him now, he is still a young child.

"Nian...what's the name of this child?" Qingqing forced a smile, somewhat unnatural.

Obviously they were good friends who knew each other, but in the end they became a state of not knowing each other.

If she hasn't seen people all the time, she has some regrets that she will bury it in her heart, but suddenly let her see herself, the uncontrollable pain that has been suppressed rolls over.

Bai Qiyu, who pretended not to see Qingqing's sad look, played the role of introduction.

"Nian Gao, this is your Uncle Fu's wife, just call her Aunt Gu."

"Aunt Gu." The rice cake cried out obediently, and Qingqing's figure was clearly reflected in the clear big eyes, which was strange.

The hand hanging down the skirt unconsciously squeezed the skirt tightly, and Qingqing felt that she was showing a gentle smile unique to her elders: "The rice cakes are so good."

As soon as the words were spoken, she was suddenly relieved.

People who are not living in a timeline originally, even if there is a brief confrontation because of an adventure, in the end they have to return to their own lives.

Qingqing is no longer sad, she is only fortunate that she once had such a good friend.

The next two get along because of the harmony that everyone expected.

Qingqing will patiently bring rice cakes to play, and will also give him homework guidance. As a high-achieving student graduating from Jinda University, the homework of a mere elementary school can't trouble her.

When other people saw this, they didn't say anything, but in fact they were relieved.

Gu Lan rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen with great momentum: "I'll help make dumplings."

Yes, today is the annual Lantern Festival, a day of reunion.

Gu Lan was alone and widowed, so he simply ran to the Fu family to celebrate the festival with his sister's family. The Fu brothers were originally going to go home, and Bai Qiyu was invited by Gu Lan.

His brother-in-law, who was busy becoming a trapeze, left their children on a business trip again. He and his nephew were left alone for the holidays at home. It was cold and boring.

Just as Gu Lan sent a text message, he came with his nephew.

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