"Running out without getting dressed? Long enough? Yu Hua, throw him back into the room and let this stinky boy sleep! ”

After finishing speaking, Fu Liting picked up Anyi and walked out without looking back.

Leaving Fu Xiaochen and Yu Hua behind, they looked at each other at the gate.

"Uncle Yu Hua, what's wrong with my mommy......" Fu Xiaochen shrank his head and finally said tremblingly.

I didn't dare to look at the jokes of the future proprietress, Fang Cai kept looking down and counting the ants, and endured the laughter for a long time before he pressed the wild laughter in his chest back to Yu Hua, who heard Fu Xiaochen's question at this moment, seriously pushed the metal glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said: "Don't worry, little master, Miss An is just drunk." ”

Fu Xiaochen scratched his head, suddenly realized, and immediately rushed back to the villa with his short legs, and roared indignantly: "Stinky old man, you put Mommy down quickly!" Take Mommy out and dare to make Mommy drunk! I'm going to settle accounts with you! ”

However, Fu Liting had already returned to the room with comfort, and the entire villa was empty, except for the sound of Sister-in-law Yu cooking decanting soup in the kitchen.

Hearing Fu Xiaochen's roar, Sister-in-law Yu hurriedly ran out of the kitchen and hurriedly coaxed: "Little master, stop shouting, Mr. Fu just took Miss An to rest, but he ordered, if you don't rest again, I will send you to school tomorrow!" ”

Fu Xiaochen's eyes widened, as if he had been dumb in a cannon battle, and he was silent in an instant.

"Ahhh Stinky old man, you've gone too far! ”

How old is he!

I'm going to throw him away at school!!

Even though he was slandered in his heart, Fu Xiaochen still didn't dare to continue to say anything, said goodnight to Sister-in-law Yu, and rushed back to his room in disgrace.

It's really annoying, if it weren't for his young age now, how could he possibly succumb to the obscenity of the stinky old man?

"Humph! Sleep and sleep! Who's afraid of whom! Picking up the quilt with a scolding attitude, Fu Xiaochen got into the quilt in one go.

He won't give that stinky old man a chance to send him out of the house!

Hmph, this stinky old man must be trying to dominate Mommy by himself.

Don't even think about it!

When Yu Hua came in, he couldn't see Fu Xiaochen's figure anymore, only saw Sister-in-law Yu wiping her hands, preparing to go back and continue to cook the decanting soup.

"Mom, where's the little master?"

Sister-in-law Yu is Yu Hua's biological mother, and she is also the person who grew up taking care of Fu Liting, she has been in the old house of the Fu family before, and then Fu Liting left the old house to live, and Sister-in-law Yu was sent over by Old Man Fu and continued to help take care of Fu Liting.

Hearing Yu Hua's voice, Sister-in-law Yu hurriedly smiled: "The little master has gone back to the room to sleep, you should go back to rest early, I'll take a look later, I'm here, it's okay!" ”

As she spoke, Sister-in-law Yu caught a glimpse of the hot air coming up from the pot, and went into the kitchen without touching the ground: "Hey, I won't tell you, the sobering soup that Mr. Fu asked for almost survived." ”

poured out the decanting soup, and after Sister-in-law Yu was cold, she immediately sent it to Fu Liting.

The chattering conversation underneath can't be transmitted into the bedroom at all.

Fu Liting looked at An Yi who was using his big bed as a trampoline in the amusement park with a headache, and only felt that the green tendons in the corners of his eyes were about to jump.

An Yi jumped up frantically on the bed, laughed loudly, and shouted at Fu Liting: "Fly! Fly! Mom, come on! Let's fly together! Xiao Yi'er is about to fly into the clouds! ”

Between the words, it was like a five or six-year-old child.

In fact, An Yi's brain at the moment did return to the scene when she was six years old, when her mother took her to the amusement park and played on the trampoline together......

"Mom's little Yi'er is jumping so high, she's about to fly into the clouds...... Come on, little Yi'er, is it okay for mom to fly with you......"

Comfortably jumping, two lines of teardrops suddenly slipped from his eyes, and he sat down on the bed.

"Mom, Mom, don't leave me......"

Fu Liting was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Mom! Mommy don't go! An Yi rushed over and hugged Fu Liting tightly, crying: "Don't go......"