When Fu Shubao came back from shopping at the vegetable market, he began to prepare dinner.

He was in a good mood while washing, washing, and cutting. With the ingredients ready and the onions in a sealed bag, he looked at the ingredients on the large and small plates, and felt a deep sense of satisfaction for the host's banquet.

Uncle Fu understood why his mother would be busy all day every time she cooked a birthday dinner with no vegetables. Birthday dinner is just a name, the most important thing is to send a heart to the person you like. Although I can't spend this year's birthday dinner with my mother, I have a group of people I like to spend with me, and Uncle Fu is content and happy.

Fu Shubao came out from the cook to look at the wall clock, 3:50.

He put the few pairs of slippers he had just bought at the supermarket neatly next to the shoe cabinet, and when he straightened up, he saw the underwear hanging on the balcony, he quickly put his own away, and without asking anyone to pick up Sophie's, throw it on her bed.

"Ding-dong!

The time was just right, and he put aside and didn't ask anyone to open the door.

"Hey!" Peng Jie came in with a plastic bag and stuffed it to Uncle Fu.

"Dragon fruit? Fu Shubao said with a smile.

"Of course, Feifei's senior people want to send high-end fruits, how can they be like him! Just pick a bunch of weeds and give them away. Peng Jie pointed behind him.

"I have said that it is not a weed, it is mosquito repellent grass and aloe vera, which I grow myself. Jiang Yang said while holding two plates of plants.

Fu Shubao put down the fruit and took the two plates of plants: "I'll put them on the balcony first, you can do your own thing!" After speaking, he pointed to the slippers on the ground with his chin.

"How is Feifei's family so simple, I thought it would be a luxury dress. Peng Jie said standing in the middle of the living room. In addition to a few necessary pieces of furniture, the living room does not even have a hanging picture, and the decorations are only a few round wooden boxes.

"What's the use of luxury decoration, as long as the furniture is enough, the living environment is the most important. Wang Yang followed behind Fu Shubao and looked at the balcony, "It's really rare to have so many green and low-density apartments in the downtown area. ”

"Where's Lesheng?" Uncle Fu put things away and swept his palms.

He said he would come by himself. Jiang Yang replied.

"The kitchen is over there, there's a drink in the fridge, you guys go get it yourself, and when you're hungry, you have a snack first. Fu Shubao pointed to the location of the kitchen and dining table.

"Hostess, take us on a tour!" Peng Jie quipped.

"It's a tenant, visit by yourself, it's Feifei's bedroom that closes the door, and look at other places casually. "Uncle Fu is not angry.

Peng Jie walked around, stood at the door of the utility room and asked, "Dignified man, you live here?"

"Tenant!" Uncle Fu corrected in a serious voice, and glanced at Jiang Yang a little weakly after speaking, but fortunately he was watching the cloakroom.

"It's much smaller than a hotel room, with a lot of clutter, and you have to sleep on a yoga mat, so it's hard for you to stay so comfortable. Peng Jie commented.

"They don't all sleep the same, but the mats are a little narrow, and many times I wake up in the morning and find myself sleeping on the floor. Fu Shubao scratched his nose.

"Wouldn't it be better to go buy a mattress?" Jiang Yang turned to look at the utility room.

"It's not a long-term stay, and you can't spend useless money. Fu Shubao said.

"I have a spare folding tatami mat at home, bring it to you?" Jiang Yang remembered.

"Ask Fei Fei first! After all, she is the master. Although she must not care, Uncle Fu is afraid that being too casual will cause misunderstanding.

Soon Su Lesheng also arrived.

"Late! Busy playing games again?" said Peng Jie, munching on potato chips on the couch.

Su Lesheng put down his backpack: "No, the company took a case to make an interstellar war game, and the senior was anxious to talk to me about things." ”

"Are you going back to Xingkapo?" Jiang Yang asked.

"No, I can do it at the hotel. ”

"The SOHO people are so free, they can work anywhere. Peng Jie said and opened another bag of peanuts, "Uncle Bao, bring me a bowl to hold peanut shells." ”

"I remember that you used to eat carefully, and always said that you wanted to control your weight, but now you don't need to?" Jiang Yang realized that he hadn't said the word 'diet' for a long time.

"There are two reasons, one, I was embarrassed to eat too much when I first met, and second, I now practice dancing in my room every day, and I don't need to go on a diet. Peng Jie touched his flat lower abdomen and said proudly.

"Want to be the Dance Emperor?" Jiang Yang asked, peeling peanuts.

"It's just around the corner, hehe!" Peng Jie said, his chin dropped.

Fu Shubao put the soup bowl on the coffee table: "Speaking of which, we have known each other for almost four months. ”

"yes! I did eight episodes of the show blindly. Jiang Yang said.

"There are only two episodes left, and it's like a blink of an eye. Peng Jie puffed up.

The three of them rushed to this day, and the revolutionary sentiment that had just been established was about to be dissipated, and then they went their separate ways, and the direction was unknown, and it might not be easy for several people to meet.

Peng Jie, Jiang Yang and Fu Shubao had their own thoughts, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

"Do you have any previous shows to watch?" Su Lesheng was interested.

"Of course there is! How popular is "Diamond Man"! "Uncle Peng Jie instructed Uncle Fu to protect him.

Fu Shubao turned on the TV, and the four of them began to watch with relish from the first episode of "Drill Man".

"Uncle Bao, how could you be stupid enough to go to the underwear store and ask for a hug, thinking that there are enough women there?"

"Haha! Your 'Shaolin Football' is even funnier than the original, Peng Jie is really drunk?"

"I've watched too many Jiangyang hero films, and I look like I'm going home, and I let Mai kill him with one shot. ”

"Uncle Bao must have coveted Mai Shao for a long time, and took the opportunity to perform the overlord to make a bow, hehehe!"

Sophie and Ah Xiang had already heard the chatter and laughter of several boys outside the door.

"Why are you so happy?" asked Sophie, as she entered, changing her slippers.

"Are you watching "Drill Man"?" Ah Xiang craned her neck to watch.

"Sister! The show is very exciting. Su Lesheng beckoned.

"Ah Xiang, are you here too?" Fu Shubao was happy.

"Hmm. "Originally, she was in a bad mood and said she couldn't come in the 'Swallowing Mountains and Rivers' group, but Peng Jie and Uncle Fu sent a private message to invite, and when she got off work, Sophie pulled and didn't let her go, and Ah Xiang couldn't push it so she had to follow.

"Uncle Bao, sit down on the stool. Peng Jie bumped Fu Shubao with his elbow and beckoned Ah Xiang over, "Ah Xiang, come and watch TV and appreciate your hard work." ”

"I'm going to cook, Ah Xiang, sit!" Fu Shubao stood up and walked to the kitchen.

"Fei Fei, sit down and watch together. Jiang Yang moved a little away.

"Wait a minute! I'll change my clothes first. Sophie stood beside the sofa and looked at it a few times, and said slowly: "If you want to say that the results are also your share, everyone has worked hard!"

"Fei Fei, you're the leader! Peng Jie was sweet-tongued.

"Well, Fei Fei is really hard. Ah Xiang especially agreed.

"Leave the good words at the killing banquet and tell Mr. Huo! Thank you!" Sophie winked playfully.

"It's a must! I still want to watch the fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth sessions of "Drill Man"!" Peng Jie doglegs.

"Wait and see, I'll come later. Sophie turned to the kitchen door and asked Bao, "Do you want to help?"

"You greet them!" Uncle Fu was busy washing rice.

She looked at the table full of ingredients, and then looked at Fu Shubao's busy back, and said half-seriously and half-jokingly: "Thank you Fu Shubao's mother, hehe!"

"Eh, eh, eh, where are my pickled cabbage fish ingredients?" said Peng Jie in a loud voice.

"At last I remembered, I thought you were in debt! Uncle Fu pointed his chin to the counter.

Peng Jie sneered: "Snort, only let you perform, don't let me come......?"

Sophie smiled and walked away.

The house had never been so lively, and strictly speaking her life had never been so lively. Not to mention the low pressure at home for many years, the activities and gatherings at work are full of people, and fake faces and lies are flying all over the field, and no one is distracted.

She leaned against the bedroom door and listened for a while, a group of people gathered in a noisy manner, the temperature of the house seemed to be warm, and her heart was also warm.