Chapter 886
In the twinkling of an eye, June is over, and the weather has become hot and dry.
Song Feng went to take graduation photos with her dormitories a few days ago. She took her degree clothes home the day before and cleaned them a little. She wore them around the house and took many self portraits.
Fu Chen sat on one side and squinted at her, feeling that she was still a little girl in her heart.
"What's the graduation date?"
"On the 18th, then go back to the classroom to get your diploma and diploma." This is the end of her college career.
"Are you going to the Yan family after graduation?"
Fu Chen has never been concerned about song Fengwan's job search. She has a baby soon after birth, and now the baby needs to be taken care of by her parents. She can stay at home for two years. When Fu Baobao is older, she wants to go out and look for a job again.
To Yan's thing, or a few days ago he and Yan Wangchuan call unintentionally mentioned.
She seems to have expressed relevant wishes with Yan Wangchuan.
"Well, there is a branch in Beijing. Dad said that he is going to set up a design department recently."
This branch was founded more than a year ago by Yan Wangchuan. There are less than 50 employees in it. It is mainly responsible for external operation. Strictly speaking, it is a studio.
"After graduation?"
"I need to contribute. The interview is in October. There are still a few months left."
Song Fengwan has no qualifications or ability to control others. He plans to do it step by step. Yan Wangchuan is very supportive of this. He can learn more from the grassroots.
"In August, Jiang Duanyan held a wedding on the island. I made other plans. After the wedding, I took Qinyuan out to play. What do you think?"
"Yes, you can. Is it time to go to the old house to pick up Qinyuan?" Song Fengwan looks at his watch.
Fu Baobao was picked up by the old man and ordered to take him out for dinner in the evening.
On the way to the old house, song Fengwan muttered, "haven't I gone out to dinner with you for a long time?"
Fu Shen held the steering wheel and squinted.
You spend a lot of time outside every day. Where do you remember our father and son.
Fu Chen thinks so, Wu from a smile, how to make oneself like a resentful wife.
*
When they got to the old house, they didn't get out of the car. They watched Fu Baobao squatting in the old man's flower garden, wearing the old man's straw hat and pouting his little buttocks, digging on the ground.
"Is the boy a little fat?" Fu Shen stopped the car and put out the fire.
At this time, it was evening and there were a lot of vehicles stopping. When Fu Baobao heard the sound of the car, he didn't lift his head and continued to dig.
"Where are you fat?" Fu Baobao frowned.
In her eyes, her child is the best looking, especially good figure.
"It's a little big."
“……”
After they got out of the car, Fu Xinhan called and flew over. Fu Baobao looked up, pushed open the fence door and rushed over to song Fengwan
Song Feng was thin in his late life. Rao Shi was ready. He didn't expect that he was so strong that he would falter and stabilize himself.
At that time, she had an idea in her heart: he was really a little fat.
Fu Shen narrowed his eyes and picked up his son from behind, pinching him and walking in.
"Mom!"
"When did you look like a little fat man, so heavy, you hit her, not afraid to knock her over?"
Fu Baobao didn't hear the second half of the sentence at all, and his head was full of little fat dun.
Who see him, don't boast a good-looking handsome, how to him here is fat Dun?
I'm not happy!
I'm autistic.
Fu Chen wants to take him out to dinner, accompany him to the bathroom to clean, talk with him, ignore him, also groan, arrogant.
Fu Chen light Shen, this kid is afraid skin itch.
When he went out to eat, Fu Baobao was also next to his mother, and Fu Shen was still holding things for him.
Don't eat the enemy's food, it's poisonous!
"Why not? Don't you like this? You can't be picky. " Fu Baobao doesn't know how to use chopsticks. He often grabs rice with his hands. His movements are very wide. He pulls the things Fu Chen gave him aside.
"Eat it all!" Song Fengwan frowned, and gave him the dish back.
Some baby is also temper, simply do not eat.
Fu Chen sat on one side, squinting
I'm afraid the boy is short of smoking!
*
After returning home, song Fengwan made a video with his roommate in his bedroom. Before that, he took a lot of photos, and several people were selecting some for refinement.
Fu Chen went directly to the study with Fu Baobao.
Put him on the sofa and sit opposite.
Fu Baobao was not happy at that time, this picture, this scene is too familiar.
"No!" He puckered and was about to get off the sofa, but the sofa was so high that he didn't dare.
"Sit down for me!" Fu Shen frowned.
"No!"
Finally, Fu Chen had no choice but to bring his children's chair directly and put him on it. Now Fu Baobao could not escape.
"Do you know what you did wrong today?"
At that time, Shifang was standing at the door, huffing in boredom.
Since he became an old father, the Third Master of his family has been particularly preaching. Is it difficult for him to enter menopause ahead of time?
Fu Baobao looked at him with a dull face.
"Pestering mom all the time and hitting him?"
"Are you being picky today? Give me face? "
"Fu Qinyuan, where did you learn your bad habits? Who taught you to treat your elders like this? Besides, I'm still your father."
……
Fu Baobao can't express himself. He can only hold his mouth and listen to him.
Until Fu Chen said, "look at your figure, you are really a little fat. Give me less snacks and sugar in the future."
Fu Baobao wailed when he refused to eat snacks.
Shifang is brushing his microblog at the door when he hears crying. He looks inside through the crack of the door. There is no domestic violence. Why did he suddenly cry?
Said to cry?
"It's no use crying. Recently you went to Uncle Duan's house and brought back many things. Don't think I don't know."
"Wow."
Devil!
The door of the room was hidden. At last, song Fengwan was shocked by his cry. But more than ten minutes later, when song Fengwan arrived, he watched Fu Shen talking to himself. Fu Baobao was already crying unconscious.
"Third brother, what are you doing?"
"Educate your son."
Fu Baobao is more think more sad, at this time the thigh came, is crying bitterly, to the end of the voice is too big, Fu Shen once suspected, this boy will cry faint.
He always sleeps between them, and then that night
There is a little fat leg, who has been kicking Fu to sink his stomach.
Fu Baobao: go away, devil! Don't touch me.
Fu Chen felt funny and helpless about his childish behavior. He grabbed his little fat leg and hit him on the butt.
"Well?" Fu Baobao is stupid and has been spanked.
But Fu Baobao couldn't shake the big tree. At last, Fu Baobao compromised.
Song Feng sleeps on one side at night and doesn't know the undercurrent surging under the quilt.
**
Soon it's the day of song Fengwan's graduation ceremony. The day before, Duan Linbai sent an invitation to Duan's two little babies, the full moon wine. The invitation was designed by song Fengwan, exquisite and unique.
"On the day of the full moon, you're all coming."
Song Fengwan saw the finished invitation for the first time, opened his eyes and said, "has the name been decided? Who took it? "
"Grandfather and grandfather discussed it."
Anyway, he has no position at home. He can't get in on such an important matter as naming.
"My brother's name is Duan Yiyan, and my sister is Duan Yinuo. It's very good. A promise is a promise." Song Fengwan smiles.
"The old man said, the name should not be too complicated, otherwise in the future learning to write a name will lose in the starting line." Duan Linbai shrugged. He found some rare words and wanted to make them special.
Mr. Duan said directly, "do you have a grudge against your son or daughter?"
Duan Linbai looks confused.
"So many strokes, there are some words in it. If you leave the contrast, I'm afraid you can't write them. You want to kill my two little babies. In the future, you will be slower than others in writing a name."
Duan Linbai, with a confused face, was criticized for some reason.
His father was on the side and finally stabbed him in silence.
"You're only responsible for giving birth. I can't do anything else. Besides, it's you?"
Duan Linbai is completely autistic. He is a fertility machine!
However, Xu Jiamu likes these two names very much. They are simple but not vulgar. They have a good moral, and they are in pairs. At first sight, they are brothers and sisters.
Because she has no opinion, Duan Linbai's struggle is ignored without arousing any water.
The Duan family's full moon banquet is more grand than any other family. After all, his family has been engaged in business for generations. They have a wide range of contacts and are happy with the birth of dragons and Phoenix. Everyone wants to be happy. The capital is also very busy for a while.
Song Feng went to take graduation photos with her dormitories a few days ago. She took her degree clothes home the day before and cleaned them a little. She wore them around the house and took many self portraits.
Fu Chen sat on one side and squinted at her, feeling that she was still a little girl in her heart.
"What's the graduation date?"
"On the 18th, then go back to the classroom to get your diploma and diploma." This is the end of her college career.
"Are you going to the Yan family after graduation?"
Fu Chen has never been concerned about song Fengwan's job search. She has a baby soon after birth, and now the baby needs to be taken care of by her parents. She can stay at home for two years. When Fu Baobao is older, she wants to go out and look for a job again.
To Yan's thing, or a few days ago he and Yan Wangchuan call unintentionally mentioned.
She seems to have expressed relevant wishes with Yan Wangchuan.
"Well, there is a branch in Beijing. Dad said that he is going to set up a design department recently."
This branch was founded more than a year ago by Yan Wangchuan. There are less than 50 employees in it. It is mainly responsible for external operation. Strictly speaking, it is a studio.
"After graduation?"
"I need to contribute. The interview is in October. There are still a few months left."
Song Fengwan has no qualifications or ability to control others. He plans to do it step by step. Yan Wangchuan is very supportive of this. He can learn more from the grassroots.
"In August, Jiang Duanyan held a wedding on the island. I made other plans. After the wedding, I took Qinyuan out to play. What do you think?"
"Yes, you can. Is it time to go to the old house to pick up Qinyuan?" Song Fengwan looks at his watch.
Fu Baobao was picked up by the old man and ordered to take him out for dinner in the evening.
On the way to the old house, song Fengwan muttered, "haven't I gone out to dinner with you for a long time?"
Fu Shen held the steering wheel and squinted.
You spend a lot of time outside every day. Where do you remember our father and son.
Fu Chen thinks so, Wu from a smile, how to make oneself like a resentful wife.
*
When they got to the old house, they didn't get out of the car. They watched Fu Baobao squatting in the old man's flower garden, wearing the old man's straw hat and pouting his little buttocks, digging on the ground.
"Is the boy a little fat?" Fu Shen stopped the car and put out the fire.
At this time, it was evening and there were a lot of vehicles stopping. When Fu Baobao heard the sound of the car, he didn't lift his head and continued to dig.
"Where are you fat?" Fu Baobao frowned.
In her eyes, her child is the best looking, especially good figure.
"It's a little big."
“……”
After they got out of the car, Fu Xinhan called and flew over. Fu Baobao looked up, pushed open the fence door and rushed over to song Fengwan
Song Feng was thin in his late life. Rao Shi was ready. He didn't expect that he was so strong that he would falter and stabilize himself.
At that time, she had an idea in her heart: he was really a little fat.
Fu Shen narrowed his eyes and picked up his son from behind, pinching him and walking in.
"Mom!"
"When did you look like a little fat man, so heavy, you hit her, not afraid to knock her over?"
Fu Baobao didn't hear the second half of the sentence at all, and his head was full of little fat dun.
Who see him, don't boast a good-looking handsome, how to him here is fat Dun?
I'm not happy!
I'm autistic.
Fu Chen wants to take him out to dinner, accompany him to the bathroom to clean, talk with him, ignore him, also groan, arrogant.
Fu Chen light Shen, this kid is afraid skin itch.
When he went out to eat, Fu Baobao was also next to his mother, and Fu Shen was still holding things for him.
Don't eat the enemy's food, it's poisonous!
"Why not? Don't you like this? You can't be picky. " Fu Baobao doesn't know how to use chopsticks. He often grabs rice with his hands. His movements are very wide. He pulls the things Fu Chen gave him aside.
"Eat it all!" Song Fengwan frowned, and gave him the dish back.
Some baby is also temper, simply do not eat.
Fu Chen sat on one side, squinting
I'm afraid the boy is short of smoking!
*
After returning home, song Fengwan made a video with his roommate in his bedroom. Before that, he took a lot of photos, and several people were selecting some for refinement.
Fu Chen went directly to the study with Fu Baobao.
Put him on the sofa and sit opposite.
Fu Baobao was not happy at that time, this picture, this scene is too familiar.
"No!" He puckered and was about to get off the sofa, but the sofa was so high that he didn't dare.
"Sit down for me!" Fu Shen frowned.
"No!"
Finally, Fu Chen had no choice but to bring his children's chair directly and put him on it. Now Fu Baobao could not escape.
"Do you know what you did wrong today?"
At that time, Shifang was standing at the door, huffing in boredom.
Since he became an old father, the Third Master of his family has been particularly preaching. Is it difficult for him to enter menopause ahead of time?
Fu Baobao looked at him with a dull face.
"Pestering mom all the time and hitting him?"
"Are you being picky today? Give me face? "
"Fu Qinyuan, where did you learn your bad habits? Who taught you to treat your elders like this? Besides, I'm still your father."
……
Fu Baobao can't express himself. He can only hold his mouth and listen to him.
Until Fu Chen said, "look at your figure, you are really a little fat. Give me less snacks and sugar in the future."
Fu Baobao wailed when he refused to eat snacks.
Shifang is brushing his microblog at the door when he hears crying. He looks inside through the crack of the door. There is no domestic violence. Why did he suddenly cry?
Said to cry?
"It's no use crying. Recently you went to Uncle Duan's house and brought back many things. Don't think I don't know."
"Wow."
Devil!
The door of the room was hidden. At last, song Fengwan was shocked by his cry. But more than ten minutes later, when song Fengwan arrived, he watched Fu Shen talking to himself. Fu Baobao was already crying unconscious.
"Third brother, what are you doing?"
"Educate your son."
Fu Baobao is more think more sad, at this time the thigh came, is crying bitterly, to the end of the voice is too big, Fu Shen once suspected, this boy will cry faint.
He always sleeps between them, and then that night
There is a little fat leg, who has been kicking Fu to sink his stomach.
Fu Baobao: go away, devil! Don't touch me.
Fu Chen felt funny and helpless about his childish behavior. He grabbed his little fat leg and hit him on the butt.
"Well?" Fu Baobao is stupid and has been spanked.
But Fu Baobao couldn't shake the big tree. At last, Fu Baobao compromised.
Song Feng sleeps on one side at night and doesn't know the undercurrent surging under the quilt.
**
Soon it's the day of song Fengwan's graduation ceremony. The day before, Duan Linbai sent an invitation to Duan's two little babies, the full moon wine. The invitation was designed by song Fengwan, exquisite and unique.
"On the day of the full moon, you're all coming."
Song Fengwan saw the finished invitation for the first time, opened his eyes and said, "has the name been decided? Who took it? "
"Grandfather and grandfather discussed it."
Anyway, he has no position at home. He can't get in on such an important matter as naming.
"My brother's name is Duan Yiyan, and my sister is Duan Yinuo. It's very good. A promise is a promise." Song Fengwan smiles.
"The old man said, the name should not be too complicated, otherwise in the future learning to write a name will lose in the starting line." Duan Linbai shrugged. He found some rare words and wanted to make them special.
Mr. Duan said directly, "do you have a grudge against your son or daughter?"
Duan Linbai looks confused.
"So many strokes, there are some words in it. If you leave the contrast, I'm afraid you can't write them. You want to kill my two little babies. In the future, you will be slower than others in writing a name."
Duan Linbai, with a confused face, was criticized for some reason.
His father was on the side and finally stabbed him in silence.
"You're only responsible for giving birth. I can't do anything else. Besides, it's you?"
Duan Linbai is completely autistic. He is a fertility machine!
However, Xu Jiamu likes these two names very much. They are simple but not vulgar. They have a good moral, and they are in pairs. At first sight, they are brothers and sisters.
Because she has no opinion, Duan Linbai's struggle is ignored without arousing any water.
The Duan family's full moon banquet is more grand than any other family. After all, his family has been engaged in business for generations. They have a wide range of contacts and are happy with the birth of dragons and Phoenix. Everyone wants to be happy. The capital is also very busy for a while.