Fu Jiayi was talking about interesting things when she was abroad, which made everyone laugh and laugh. Fu Xiuyuan was used to being at odds with her, and she was merciless and quarreled. The two of them were not willing to be outdone.

Several elders had to ease and kept saying "Okay, okay" to smooth things over.

Xiaoxiaobao is a real family.

Yu Xing suddenly didn't want to go in. She thought of Yu Wanzhen and the past ten years.

An indescribable emotion surged from the bottom of my heart, and I felt a little bored. I turned my toes and headed towards the courtyard outside.

There are unknown varieties of flowers planted in the courtyard, a small flower, like a brush stained with pigments printed on rice paper. The faint fragrance is light and fluttering.

I don’t know how long I stayed in the courtyard, but suddenly the sound of traversing across the ground came from behind me.

Looking back, Fu Feichen came over in a wheelchair.

"Why did you get here alone?" He stopped in the wheelchair and two steps away from her. He said, "I don't think you're eating much."

Yu Xing turned around under the branches, "I'll come out and have a breath of wind."

Fu Feichen looked at her, saw something, suddenly stood up, took two small steps towards her, and squatted down in front of her.

She resisted the urge to retreat.

"Why are you so careless?" He tied her shoelaces. "The shoes are a little heeled, and they fell carefully if they were not careful."

Yu Xing lowered his eyes and looked at the person squatting in front of him, stunned. The brown lambskin women's shoes under his feet, and the left shoelaces were dispersed at some point.

Fu Feichen's shoulders were slightly thinner than those of the same year. He lowered his head, and the skin on his neck was exposed, as white as his arms. But he was still wider than her and stronger than her.

From childhood to adulthood, only my aunt has done these for her. She cut her toenails, puts her socks, tied her hair, and tied her shoelaces.

Now, there is one more person who tied her shoelaces.

Fu Feichen slowly stood up, stepped back, held the wheelchair armrest, and sat down with some difficulty.

He raised his face and asked, "Xuyuan said, "When someone bullied you on the day of the cocktail party?" Ticing his shoelaces seemed to be just an irrelevant thing, and his attitude was so natural. Seeing her stunned, he asked the second time, "Is that true?"

"My classmate." Yu Xing came back to his senses and said, "I used to have a bit of holiday."

"That's it, I understand." He didn't ask, and smiled faintly, "Go back?"

Yu Xing looked not far away, and there was a table of Fu's family in the hall. She nodded and said yes.

He was about to turn his head around the wheelchair. Somehow, she suddenly stepped forward, and was a little surprised, but she still whispered: "I'll push you."

Fu Feichen paused and did not refuse.

In the main hall, Fu Jiayi had been waiting for her for a long time and stretched her neck, "Where have you been going, why did you come back!" He pulled her down next to her, "Hurry, a super delicious dessert, I'll order you, you can try it!"

Fu Xiuyuan walked away for a while and took a drink. Fu Jiayi gave him the seat to Yu Xing. While drinking, he cursed: "Fu Jiayi, you are almost the same. Why don't you give up your seat? I want to sit with my sister!"

"What are you sitting? You can eat while standing."

"Hey?"

Fu Jiayi glared at him: "Look at your showing off, why do you have a sister? Who doesn't have a sister yet?" She hugged Yu Xing, "Now I have one too!"

Fu Xiuyuan was second to her and angry with her: "I have two."

He cursed, pulled a stool and sat down beside Yu Xing, and took her a clean cup, "Can you drink? Forget it, I'll pour you something else-"

"Will you go to my house to stay at night?" Fu Jiayi leaned over.

Yu Xing was in a dilemma, "Uh, I'm going to have class tomorrow..."

"What are you afraid of? There is a driver!"

Before she could answer, Fu Xiuyuan approached the other side and asked, "Did you clean up when you go back to school when the cocktail party? I told my third uncle, and he was unhappy."

Fu Jiayi never missed any gossip. When he heard it, he asked curiously: "What cocktail party? Who is the person?"

Fu Xiuyuan briefly said the matter. Fu Jiayi had never been able to withstand sand in his eyes, so how could he bear it: "There is such a thing? Who, I'll clean up and make them look good!"

Holding revenge is a fine tradition of the Fu family.

On the left is Fu Jiayi, on the right is Fu Xiuyuan, and Yu Xing is stuck in the middle, both ends are as enthusiastic as fire.

But Fu Feichen had already returned to his seat and let the young people make trouble.

The three brothers have always had a good relationship. The previous generation is like this, and the next generation will naturally be close.

Listening to my cousin, I would give her advice and make an angry point. Yu Xing couldn't resist it and looked at Fu Feichen.

Feeling her gaze, Fu Feichen, who was talking to his brother, smiled softly at her.

Yu Xing suddenly remembered what he said before he came back.

That was the only time their "father and daughter" were intimate.

On the day she promised to go back to the Fu family, Fu Feichen touched her head and promised her: "The Fu family is your home, and the Fu family is your relatives. In the future, no one can bully you again."

She had some resistance in her heart, so she didn't want to be called "Class Fu" by her classmates.

She is a little grand, a little nervous and uneasy about becoming a member of the Fu family.

But she felt that everyone in the Fu family was trying to get closer to her. She was Yu Xing, and the person with the Fu family's blood flowing in her body.
Chapter completed!