Chapter 445

Fu Chen's birthday happened to be Friday. Song Fengwan didn't have to study in the evening. After class in the afternoon, he went back to Yishui community directly.

At that time, it was already winter in the capital. The cold wind was blowing outside the house. Walking outside, walking in the bone marrow air, walking in the lung, I felt cold all over.

As soon as Song Feng entered the room in the evening, he breathed heavily, "uncle, cousin..."

"Come back." Josiyan was sitting next to the radiator, holding the stone in one hand and the carving knife in the other. He was polishing the rough lines. He blew the dust on the stone.

"Well, it's too cold outside." Song Fengwan pulled his scarf and coat, sat beside the radiator and said, "what are you doing?"

"Get some little things."

"What are you going to send to the third master?" Song Fengwan is curious.

Josiyan glanced at her. "What are you going to send?"

"I'm a student with no money. I painted a picture." Song Fengwan also specially pointed to the framed and packed box he had brought back.

When she said this, she felt a little guilty. She just felt that the thing she was wearing was burning. When josiyan looked at herself, he always felt that he had some perspective function and could see at a glance.

Josiyan's face turned red when he looked at her. He thought it was heated by the heating, but he didn't care much.

He took a look at the packaged picture.

"Very good." A gift is better than a heart.

"And yours?"

"Then you will know..."

Song Fengwan, you and your uncle must be either stone or jade. What else can they be! Need confidentiality?

Before the three of them went out, Qiao Wangbei only brought a small packed box, but Qiao Xiyan actually made a box bigger than palm. Song Fengwan tried it

It's heavy!

Is it gold in it?

**

On Fu Shen's birthday, we all had dinner together in the old house. Jing Hanchuan and Duan Linbai would come over, and then a few friends would get together.

Fu Sinian and Yu Manxi's gifts were quite standard, and they bought a high priced watch together.

Jing Hanchuan is very powerful. He brought two fish to Fu Chen

"Send me fish?" Fu Shen raised his eyebrows.

Before Song Feng's birthday, he sent two fish. Now he takes two fish to kill him?

Is it difficult for anyone to send fish for his birthday? Do you really think you are the owner of the fish pond?

"Two..." Jing Hanchuan pointed to the fish tank, "mother, I specially went to choose for you."

Fu Shen smiles bitterly and makes a couple with song Fengwan's two, right.

He's really easy.

Duan Linbai kept the gift secret, but didn't take it out directly.

Qiao Wangbei handed Fu Chen a small box with a piece of jade in it.

"I carved it myself."

"Thank you." Fu Shen took the box.

"This stone has a very good meaning. It can make everything go smoothly, safely and smoothly, and also..." Qiao Wangbei said bluntly, "recruiting peach blossoms can help you find your partner as soon as possible, and get married and have children."

When he said this, he looked at his son.

Josiyan pretended not to see it.

Their father and son are busy with their own affairs at home. They are usually shut up in their own houses and live under the same roof. It's normal not to meet each other for a few days. Recently, Qiao Wangbei has been idle and watched Fu Sinian and Yu Manxi fall in love. In addition, Qiao Aiyun has always told him to care more about his son

At the age of josiyan, he can't care about eating and drinking. He doesn't worry about anything. He hesitates for a long time in looking north. Where should he start

The last thing he said was, "Xiyan, you're not young. You're a good friend."

Qiao Xiyan nearly vomited blood and watched his father smile kindly at him. His back was cold.

It's been nearly 30 years since I was raised in a free range. Suddenly, I took such care of myself that night and talked to myself all night.

He remembers that the last time his father talked to him, when he was a child, because someone bullied song Fengwan, he almost knocked out other people's teeth.

Other people's parents come to the door, after Joe Wangbei apologizes, he is called to the room at night.

So he said, "Xiyan, we haven't had a good chat for a long time."

Josiyan's back was cold in a flash.

I heard him talking all night. Maybe he didn't talk much, like he wanted to say all the things he hadn't finished in the first half of his life. He was still holding a knife in his hand. Josiyan didn't even dare to doze off. He chatted with him until more than five o'clock in the morning.

You don't have to sleep?

How can I be so energetic when I am old.

On the other side

Duan Linbai sits on one side and sees Qiao Wangbei's gift. He laughs and smokes quickly. How about a peach blossom?

Isn't his peach blossom your niece?

What else do you want him to recruit.

Josiyan took out a big box and handed it to him. When he opened it

Duan Linbai immediately went over and almost laughed!

Trough, brick!

He patted Fu Shen on the shoulder. On his birthday, what does it mean to send a brick to your brother-in-law in the future? Do you want to die?

Ha ha, your future brother-in-law is a cruel man.

"This is..." Fu Chen was very calm.

"Green brick, I have carved a picture of Seven Sages in the bamboo grove on it. This brick is from the Ming Dynasty, and it's worth some money." They both mean that a stone is as strong as a rock. They also hope that the relationship between the two families will last forever.

Song Fengwan sits on one side, holding a smile. No wonder his cousin doesn't let him see this

Great, my big cousin.

Jinghanchuan slightly pick eyebrows, in fact, this brick is good, and the above pattern carving and drawing are also very fine, is a boutique.

One of the most precious cultural relics in Jinling museum is the brick painting "Seven Sages in the bamboo forest and rongqiqi". Qiao Xiyan's gift is probably modeled on that one.

Yu Manxi also knows at the moment that the Qiao family doesn't know what happened between Fu Chen and song Fengwan. If not

Her cousin might pick it up, turn around and smash his head.

The rest of the gifts were nothing special. After dinner together, the old lady asked him to pay attention to his appointment and personal problems.

**

At the end of the meal, Fu Chen and others want to go out to continue the stall. Naturally, the elders won't get involved. Fu Yuxiu also went back to his old house for dinner. He just got his internship salary and helped to order a cake. He said that he would work overtime at the weekend. Instead of going out to play in the evening, Qiao Xiyan went out with him.

The venue was set at No. 9 residence. The people sat in the hall for a while. After the resident singer finished singing, they entered the box.

There are all kinds of acoustics and musical instruments in this box. As soon as Duan Linbai entered, he warmed up the room.

He picked up one side of the guitar and tried it.

"Today is Fu Shen's birthday. As a good brother, I have a song for you. I'd like to thank you for your care and tolerance in the past year."

Duan Linbai was born in classical music. He dabbled in many musical instruments. Holding the guitar, he was really cool and handsome

Today, he is wearing a light white sweater. The light is dim and he is in a trance. His fingers are very beautiful and his posture of playing the guitar is very beautiful. He is very good-looking. He has one foot on the chair and his mouth is smiling. He is a bit evil and hums carelessly.

Song Fengwan suddenly understood why a large number of people like him on the Internet.

He's a serious person and he's very attractive.

Everyone thought that he would sing a happy birthday song. As a result, he played several chords and sang "you are my eyes".

Song Fengwan almost laughs, why send this.

Fu Chen lowered his head and drank warm water. He didn't want to see him at all.

After Duan Linbai finished singing, Fu Shen sang a song. Naturally, someone didn't agree.

Song Fengwan sat beside him, looked at him and asked, "can you sing?"

"It's nice to hear Fu San sing. You know those old people's parties are boring. They always let children show their talents. When Fu San was more than two years old, when the old lady was celebrating her birthday, he once performed in public..."

Before Duan Lin's vernacular voice fell, Fu Chen picked up the melon seeds in the tea tray and threw them at him.

This man is really drunk, how to start talking nonsense.

Song Fengwan wanted to know what happened at that time.

I didn't expect that his third brother had done such a thing when he was a child.

Fu Shen naturally won't go up. Yu Manxi is more generous and plays Fu Sinian in a chorus. This is the first time that Fu Sinian has sung in public. That voice

A love song of Hiroshima, Leng is sung by him out of the gloomy feeling.

Qiao Xiyan sat on one side and was sending messages to people all the time. Fu Chen saw that he didn't pay attention to himself. He leaned close to song Fengwan and lowered his voice. "Do you want to hear me sing?"

"Well." She nodded seriously.

"I'll sing it to you alone later."

Xu Shi sees Qiao Xiyan busy, Fu Shen leans on the sofa, looks lazy, and suddenly goes to song Fengwan to squeeze

At the moment, the heating is on all over the city. When we enter the room, we don't wear much. The narrow seats and the places where they are close to each other seem to have a thin burning current.

Song Feng coughs twice in the evening, and subconsciously looks at Qiao Xiyan sitting on the single sofa not far away. He feels uncomfortable all over.

Fu Chen is too bold. Her cousin is here, and

He has a knife on the cliff.

He also posted it.

As soon as she moved an inch to the side, he came over and made song Fengwan's legs curl up slightly, and he could only squeeze in one place.

When she was nervous, Fu Chen took her hand.

The light in the box is too dim, so it's good to see the face clearly. There's no way to distinguish other small movements. Song Fengwan wants to break free. Fu Shen's fingers gently open her fingers, stretch them in a little bit, and hold them tightly

Hold on.

Sitting not far away, jinghanchuan is playing xiaoxiaole with his head down. Yu Guang catches a glimpse of them secretly poking their little hands, and subconsciously looks at Qiao Xiyan, who is just sitting opposite him.

These two people are really brave, in front of the cousin secretly pull small hand?

If this is found out, Josephine might want an arm.

"Wanwan, didn't you say you would give me a special gift?" Fu Chen lowered his voice and looked straight ahead. It didn't look like he was communicating with song Fengwan.

"Well."

When song Fengwan sent the painting to him, Fu Shen sent a message to her in private. She said that there was something else. It was inconvenient to send it face to face.

"What do you give me?"

"This..."

Song Fengwan has regretted now. How can she listen to Hu Xinyue and really give herself to him.

And now that everyone is here, she can't say, "I'll give myself to you."

It's killing me.

"Well? What do you want? " What Fu Chen looks forward to most certainly is her gift.

"I'll talk about it later. It's not convenient now." Song Fengwan was nervous at the bottom of her heart. She conceived many possibilities in her mind, and even figured out how to talk with Fu Chen.

But really to this day, inexplicably timid, the whole person counseled.

Her eyes fell on a stand of wine on the table. She took a cup of Long Island Iced Tea and took a few mouthfuls.

Wine makes a man brave.

Fu Chen squints. What does this girl want? He had seen her go crazy after drinking.

After sending the message, Josie frowned slightly, "late..."

"Well?"

"Drink less wine." After all, song Fengwan is an adult. Everyone is in high spirits today. It's OK to drink a little.

"I know." Song Fengwan also thought that he must not get drunk, just drink a little to strengthen his courage.

"The shop is closing. I'm going to yutangchun. I'll let the third master take you back." Qiao Xiyan and her discussion, he and Qiao Wangbei set to return to Wu Su tomorrow, before leaving, want to go to the store to see the situation.

"Won't you come with me?" Song Fengwan was happy in his heart, but he had to pretend to be unhappy.

"Why don't you come back with me now?" It's evening, but it's not nine o'clock. Song Fengwan is in high spirits tonight. Qiao Xiyan thinks that she is hard to relax and wants to let her stay longer.

She looks embarrassed.

"I'll talk to the Third Master..."

When Qiao Xiyan said this, he asked Fu Chen to tell him about it. He asked him to return song Fengwan to school. He naturally agreed.

But Jing Hanchuan slightly lifted her eyebrows.

As far as the situation is concerned tonight, something will happen to the cliff. Are you sending your sister to Fu Chen's bed

He bowed his head and continued to play his own game.