"What is this, how can you be so naïve?"

Xi Lie walked over and interrupted Fu Yingshao's angry glare at the stupid roe deer.

Reaching out and touching the top of Meishao's head, the more he looked at it, the more interesting it became: "I wanted to ask just now, but I haven't been free." ”

Leng Qingzhu was about to speak, but was interrupted by Song Jiayu, who came over later: "Meishao, Zhubao, our nephew and niece-in-law." ”、

"Nephew? Niece and daughter-in-law? Xi Lie asked uncertainly.

Song Jiayu looked at Leng Qingzhu and Fu Yingshao who were full of black lines for a long time, and said with a smile: "Yes, nephew, the eldest brother was fostered here when he left, and he will bring it back to Bicheng when he goes back." ”

A minute later, a burst of laughter erupted in the courtyard, and if it weren't for Song Jiayu supporting him, Xi Lie would have fallen directly to the ground.

"Meishao? Bamboo treasure? His fingers went from the two silly roe deer to their parents: "Nephew? Niece and daughter-in-law? Big brother, you tell me, there is another side of you that I haven't seen, don't wait to scare me later. ”

Fu Yingshao stretched his arms and sleeves and moved his wrist joints: "Okay, I'll tell you now, which side of me you haven't seen!" ”

Xi Lie saw that things were not good, "Mom! "With a bang, hurry up and slip away.

Song Jiayu was about to add oil and vinegar to sow discord next to him, but Fu Yingshao suddenly turned his head to look at him.

He quickly realized and quickly ran away.

Fu Yingshao was just pretending, he didn't really plan to chase these two people at all, he turned around and flicked on the heads of the two stupid roe deer: "It's all your fault!" ”

Leng Qingzhu smiled brightly.

Fu Yingshao looked at her, a ray of light flashed in his eyes, and he hugged Meishao's neck: "Good, good son!"

Leng Qingzhu was about to laugh at him for really treating a stupid roe deer as a son, but he didn't expect Fu Yingshao to turn to her with a stupid roe deer in his arms, and said solemnly: "Come, call Mom!" ”

Leng Qingzhu: "......"

The familiar bell rang, Leng Qingzhu hurriedly ran out, Leng Xiangnan came back on a bicycle, and saw his sister standing at the gate, baring his teeth and being happy, two rows of teeth were snow-white, and he got off the bicycle without waiting to walk in: "When will you get home?" ”

"A little more." Leng Qingzhu took the third brother's bicycle and pushed it into the yard.

The two people who ran out had already turned back at this time, and Song Jiayu called out, "Third brother." ”

He also introduced Xi Lie.

Xi Lie was originally a noisy person, but there was never anything strange about him.

Even if Leng Xiangnan has a wooden personality, he can't be separated from him, and a few people enter the house with a smile.

Fu Yingshao filled his son and daughter-in-law with grass, and hurriedly followed.

Just as he was about to enter the door, Leng Xiangbei turned around and came out with Leng Qingzhu.

"What are you going to do?"

Leng Qingzhu was about to speak, Leng Xiangbei hurriedly said: "Go to Grandpa Ding, there is something wrong, that Ying Shao, you go into the house first, we will come back in a while." ”

This is something to say, and I want to get rid of him without even looking for a decent excuse.

Fu Yingshao felt uncomfortable, and he also knew that he had better be interesting.

"Well, be careful on the road." He casually took something out of his pocket and stuffed it into Leng Qingzhu's hand.

It was a pocket flashlight, and Leng Qingzhu was a little surprised: "Brother, where did you get this?" ”

The moon was setting in the West Mountain, and behind Fu Yingshao was a burning cloud: "You don't have street lamps here like Bicheng, it's inconvenient to hold a big flashlight, just put it in your pocket and take it out when you walk at night." ”

Leng Xiangbei knew that this was actually a flashlight, so he took it from his sister's hand and tried to open it: "Don't say it, it's quite bright, it's brighter than the big one in our house." ”

Fu Yingshao pursed the corners of his lips, but looked at Leng Qingzhu with earnestness.

Leng Qingzhu's heart was hot, just for such a considerate and careful Fu Yingshao.

She took the flashlight back from the fourth brother's hand, and said with a chic smile: "Okay, just treat it as a household appliance and record it in the love token——"

Fu Yingshao: "...... A token of love? ”

Leng Xiangbei: "...... What else? ”