Chapter 740

The Qiao family broke a bed, which Fu Chen didn't recognize.

After all, when he left, the bed was still in good condition. Even if he wanted to be blamed, he had to have evidence. Unless after he left, no one touched the bed and it broke down suddenly, he admitted it. If someone touched it, he didn't care about it.

That tone is clearly to say that he touched porcelain?

Angry Qiao Wangbei almost rushed to Nanjiang to beat him.

"Dad, is this bed still being repaired?" In fact, this bed is really old, and there is no such bed on the market now. We can only find old craftsmen to repair it.

"Repair ah, why not repair, but..." Qiao Wang North pick eyebrow, "give Fu Chen this room change a bed."

“……”

"Iron changers!"

Look at this kid coming here, how to make it!

When Fu Chen just came over, Qiao Wangbei was very happy. Although he became a nephew and son-in-law now, it didn't prevent them from forgetting their old age and being his little brother

Before Fu Shen came over, Qiao's family was very happy and didn't treat him well. So on the first day Fu Shen came over, Qiao Wangbei took him to feel all kinds of local cultural customs of Wu and su. At this time, he didn't call his name.

Call it asshole.

*

Fu Shen and song Fengwan have arrived in Nanjiang.

Yan Shaochen to pick up, Qiao Aiyun has prepared a table of food, but also worried about song Fengwan eat not good outside, wish to give her the best things.

When they got home, little Yan xiansen was not there. He could already say that he would leave.

"Xiao Chi, he's outside. Huang Ma is with him." Qiao Aiyun said with a smile.

"Then I'll go out and look for it."

When Song Feng goes out late, Fu Chen naturally accompanies him and finds little Yan xiansen who is chatting with the children on the beach.

He and Yan Wangchuan temperament completely different, a introverted to expressionless, he is warm like a little sun.

It may have something to do with the environment in which they grew up. The Yan family was not a tourist area before, but now it has been developed. There are many people and children have more knowledge. They talk to others all the time, so they are not too introverted.

At this time in May and June, the weather is not hot or cold, it is the peak season of tourism in Nanjiang, many foreign tourists on the beach, there are a few three or four-year-old children gathered together to pile sand.

"Can I play with you?" Little Yan xiansen is very kind.

Several children took a look at him.

They are older and think they are mature. They don't want to play with a kid. No one wants to talk to him.

Small Yan xiansen shriveled mouth, direct mouth, "my name is Yan Chi, my home over there, the most beautiful building."

No one answered him.

At this time, an older child looked at him, "we don't know you, you go to your parents."

Xiaoyan xiansen clenched his fist with a small hand. He was wronged. Why didn't he play with him.

Fu Chen and song Fengwan had already met Huang Ma.

At this time, little Yan xiansen suddenly raised his voice and called out: "my father's name is Yan Wangchuan!"

A few children where know these, inexplicably looked at him, continue to bow to play with the sand.

Little Yan xiansen: O (╥﹏╥) o

Why dad's name doesn't work here.

When Mingming went to his company, he was super effective. He wanted a lot of delicious food and became the focus of attention. Why not here.

It's a good move.

He is young, where know these things, only know, every time and others say who dad is, always become the focus.

He shriveled his mouth, bit his lip, and almost burst into tears.

Song Fengwan stood on the side, almost laughing.

This kid, just learned how to talk for a long time, knew how to dazzle dad?

Fu Chen narrowed his eyes and was a child.

"Little late." At this time, Huang Ma went over and picked him up, "look who's back?"

When Xiao Yan xiansen made friends and ran into a wall, he was desperate for life. He was bitter and resentful. Seeing song Fengwan's shriveled mouth, he stretched out his hand to hug him.

"Sister!"

This little poor child's appearance successfully aroused song Fengwan's maternal love, reached out and hugged him, "what's the matter? You haven't made any friends? "

Xiaoyan xiansen just suffered a blow and didn't want to mention it. He held her around the neck and didn't speak.

Every so often, she will share videos with her family. Little Yan xiansen is no stranger to her, but is a little bit familiar with Fu Chen. After all, the child's memory is limited.

"Sister, who is this uncle?"

Fu Chen's mouth, uncle?

This boy called his brother a month ago, but he didn't see it for more than a month. He has grown a generation.

"This is my sister's boyfriend. I'll be your brother-in-law later. I've seen him many times, but I don't know him anymore?" Song Fengwan said with a smile.

"Good brother-in-law!" Xiaoyan xiansen follows the good.

Fu Shen felt that the child was very good. When he went back, he not only gave him the gift he had brought, but also gave him a big red envelope, because when Yan xiansen was one year old, Fu Shen was busy. If he didn't come, he would be compensated.

"Fu Chen, you are so polite." The old lady of the Yan family said that there was no lack of anything in his family, but Fu Chen had this heart and would definitely add points.

"Thank you, brother-in-law." Xiaoyan xiansen said.

Sitting on one side, Yan Wangchuan looked at Fu Shen without moving.

It's just an engagement, and it's not officially married. Let the son call his brother-in-law?

What a shame.

"Xiao Chi, what did you go out to play today?" Qiao Aiyun came out and asked as usual.

Originally still holding the red envelope, Yan xiansen suddenly shriveled and sat on the carpet, looking like he was about to cry.

Song Fengwan tells his family about it, and Xiaoyan xiansen looks at Song Fengwan with a world weary face.

"Bad sister!"

To expose his embarrassment.

"Xiao Chi, you can't go out later!" Yan Wangchuan holds his autistic son in his arms.

"Why?" Xiao Yan xiansen doesn't understand. Anyway, there are delicious and interesting things. Why don't he do it.

"It's not good."

Yan Wangchuan was clumsy, and he didn't know how to explain this kind of thing to him. He couldn't understand it even if he talked deeply.

But little Yan xiansen stretched out his hand and clasped his feet and said, "if you don't say it, I won't do it in the future."

"They don't play with me."

"Dad, you're useless."

A group of people in the living room are laughing crazy, only Yan Wangchuan has a black face.

What do you mean he's useless? Can the child speak more clearly.

Fu Shen lowered his head and forced himself to smile. The child was really fun.

"Xiao Chi, dad is still useful." Yan Wangchuan forced his respect.

His attention has been attracted by other things, carelessly, he bowed his head and continued to play with his feet.

Looking at her son's stupid mouth, Mrs. Yan sighed, "you are stupid

Xiaoyan xiansen was happy, "Daddy is stupid! Stupid -- "

Yan Wangchuan is a kind of person who does not speak. He can make people angry even when he opens his mouth.

"Stupid will be inherited. I am stupid, and you will be stupid in the future."

In the end is a child, little Yan xiansen immediately a thunderbolt appearance, almost cry again.

"Wangchuan, come to the kitchen and help me." Qiao Aiyun saw him say it again, and her son was sure to cry blind, so she deliberately pushed him away from the living room.

After Yan Wangchuan arrived in the living room, he helped to order and looked at his wife carefully.

"Ai Yun."

"Well?"

"I'm useful, you know."

Qiao Aiyun laughs aloud, the children's words, how can he still take them seriously.

……

Because Song Feng came back late today, and the dinner was very rich. Little Yan xiansen sat on the children's dining chair, holding a spoon and constantly feeding himself.

He has a very good appetite. If you watch him eat, you will find it very fragrant and delicious.

Today, there are more delicious food. Even if Qiao Aiyun didn't want him to eat too much, he would groan and haw for fear that he would support his stomach.

Xiaoyan xiansen is a good observer. He has noticed that Fu Chen has bodyguards around him. He thinks that his brother-in-law is very powerful and gives him many red envelopes.

So after the meal, I relied on him.

Even taking a bath with Fu Chen.

They're all men. It's nothing to take a bath together. It's just that it's too hard to take a bath with a child. Fu Chen has no experience. Qiao Aiyun helps wash the first half of the bath, and finally lets Fu Chen play with him.

Fu Chen thought that after taking a bath, it was time for him to go back to his room and go to bed. He was in Fu Chen's room.

He looked at the little guy lying on his bed, on all fours, with a bottle hanging from his mouth. He had a headache.

And while he was taking a bath and changing his clothes, he suddenly got out of bed and said he wanted to hush

Fu Chen didn't wear any clothes at that time, and he was also a little desperate.

I just want to serve him.

"Brother in law, don't look at me. I can't shh." Xiaoyan xiansen frowned, "you can't stare at me."

Fu Chen laughs. I'm a kid. What can I see.

When I go to bed, I have to read him bedtime books, which are children's books.

I thought that if I read a little, he would fall asleep. Unexpectedly, he came to the spirit and looked at Fu Chen seriously: "brother-in-law, your voice is so beautiful."

"Thank you. Are you still up?"

"No, you can play with me."

Then he took the toy plane and started a new round of bombing.

……

At this time, Song Feng catches the plane one day late and goes to bed early. On the contrary, Qiao Aiyun on the other side is worried.

"Fu Chen won't take care of his children. Is it OK to leave Xiaochi there? Or I'll take him back. "

"He is very good. He goes to bed after drinking milk. Now he still uses his diaper at night, and nothing else will happen." Yan Wangchuan seldom stays alone with her like this, and her eyes are not right.

Qiao Aiyun naturally knew what he wanted to do, coughing twice, "children are in, still need to pay attention."

"Well, be careful."

Yan Wangchuan said and threw himself back on the bed.

It's another hot night.

After all, Qiao Aiyun is not a little girl. She almost broke up after tossing about. Someone's so-called attention point is to let her not make too much noise. They are just like thieves, grinding each other slowly.

Almost didn't kill her.

Who knows, Fu Chen's clever and docile son in his mouth made trouble all night, and he ate too much at night, so Fu Chen smelled a smell in the middle of the night

And changed his diaper and cleaned his ass.

His action is strange. Xiao Yan xiansen sleeps sleepily, and kicks him two times discontentedly, which makes Fu Shen unable to laugh or cry.

This guy is really

*

The most embarrassing thing happened in the morning.

Fu Chen didn't sleep well all night, but at 5:30 in the morning, Yan Wangchuan knocked on his door.

"Mr. Yan?"

"Morning exercise, changing clothes."

Fu Chen took a deep breath. At this time, after all, he was at Yan's home. He had to show that he could not be too lazy. He could only drag his tired body to go out for a morning run with him.

Yan Wangchuan was satisfied last night, but today he is full of energy, while Fu Chen is always a little weak.

"Your body is getting worse and worse. Young people should move more."

Fu Chen smiles bitterly and takes your son away. I will be alive tomorrow.

The May Day holiday is relatively long. Song Fengwan spent a few more days in Nanjiang, while little Yan xiansen seems to like Fu Shen very much. He wants to be with him in everything he does, and Fu Shen can always satisfy him with what he wants.

This made him want to pester Fu Chen more.

In fact, little Yan xiansen is quite clever. He is not very tired to take him. But after the hot weather, he goes to sleep in his room at night, and the air conditioner can't be turned on.

Yan's air conditioner controls the temperature automatically, but the child's physique is weak, so he can only blow the fan.

So when song Fengwan visited Fu Chen's house, he found that Fu Sanye, who had always been exquisite, was only wearing a waistcoat and was almost shirtless.

He used to wear a shirt and Cufflinks at home, but now he's wearing a vest?

It's a little rough.

"Do you think it's easy to take care of children?"

It's not easy for Fu Chen to experience the taste of being a father these days.

It's better to let him go to work.

Song Fengwan sipped his mouth, "after that, our children, don't you help with it?"

"Sure, but our children must be very good." Fu Chen felt that they were not happy to take off, and he was sure that the child was not bad either.

As a result, Fu Baobao was on the verge of going to heaven and running to earth.