Song Baoxuan glanced at Fu Yichen, and blamed Fu Yichen for looking completely in line with his aesthetics.

When Fu Yichen saw Song Baoxuan staring at him, he was puzzled.

"Huh? What's wrong? Does it still hurt? ”

Song Baoxuan said lightly.

"It doesn't hurt, I'll go help in the kitchen, and you can sit here by yourself."

After speaking, Song Baoxuan ran into the kitchen, Fu Yichen's eyes followed her figure, and then got up and walked outside.

Song Baoxuan heard the sound of the door opening and closing, she looked outside, and there was no Fu Yichen on the sofa.

Li Dahua said to Song Baoxuan.

"Xiaobao, I don't need you in the kitchen, you go out and watch TV, I think that TV is quite interesting, you go and watch it."

"Mother, if you like to watch TV, we'll buy a TV when you go back."

"I don't know if it's expensive or not? If it's too expensive, forget it, let's not spend that unjust money. ”

"It's okay, it's not too expensive, and it's good to buy a TV, so as not to be bored at home."

Li Dahua said with a smile.

"Okay. Xiaobao, go out, your father and I are enough. ”

Song Rongchang also said.

"Well, girl, don't stay here, it's not easy to do things when there are too many people."

Song Baoxuan saw the peach that Fu Yichen had dropped just now in the corner, and she picked it up and threw it into the trash.

"Okay, then I'll go out."

Song Baoxuan sat on the sofa peeling peaches, Fu Yichen should have wanted to eat peaches just now, so help him peel one himself!

Fu Yichen came back soon, still holding a white bag in his hand.

He took out a bottle of medicine from the bag, and then walked over to Song Baoxuan, who handed him the freshly peeled peaches.

"Oh, let's eat!"

"For me?"

"Otherwise, who else is here?"

Fu Yichen grabbed the peach in his mouth, then picked up Song Baoxuan's hand and sprayed it on her wrist.

Seeing Fu Yichen holding a peach in his mouth and spraying himself seriously, Song Baoxuan inexplicably felt a little funny.

After Fu Yichen finished spraying the medicine, he gently rubbed Song Baoxuan with his hand, and Song Baoxuan pulled his hand back and said.

"It's okay, go wash your hands and get the peaches, you have medicine on your hands."

Fu Yichen nodded obediently, put the medicine on the table, and went to wash his hands with a peach in his mouth.

Li Dahua and Song Rongchang brought out all the dishes and shouted.

"It's time to eat!"

Song Baoxuan went to get the bowl, Fu Yichen had just finished washing his hands and took Song Baoxuan's bowl with a peach in his mouth.

Li Dahua saw Fu Yichen holding a peach in his mouth, so she said.

"Yichen, let's eat, don't eat this peach, lest you can't eat."

Fu Yichen put down the bowl and said with a peach.

"If I eat peaches, I can eat too."

Fu Yichen ate the peach slowly, as if the peach was a delicacy in the world.

Song Rongrong is still sleeping now, Li Dahua and they didn't call her, and the soup and porridge stewed for her in the kitchen were still stewed, and they would be given to her to eat when she woke up.

Song Rongchang and Li Dahua sat on either side of Song Baoxuan, and Wu Qingjie sat next to Song Rongchang.

Fu Yichen walked directly to the opposite position of Song Baoxuan, and Song Rongchang looked at Fu Yichen and said.

"Yichen, are you okay in the afternoon?"

"Yes, I'm going to the company in the afternoon. Uncle, is there anything you need my help with? ”

Song Rongchang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Fu Yichen had something to do in the afternoon, just now he was worried that Fu Yichen would stay here, but now it seems that it will not.

He shook his head and said.

"It's okay, you're busy."

"Okay, uncle, if you need any help, just let me know."

Song Rongchang said without hesitation.

"There's nothing you need help with, just come over less."

Li Dahua stepped heavily on Song Rongchang under the table, and Song Rongchang's face changed drastically.

Li Dahua didn't care about Song Rongchang, and said to Fu Yichen with a smile.

"Yi Chen, your uncle is just joking, come over when you are free, tell your aunt what you want to eat, and your aunt will cook it for you!"

"Well, thank you, Auntie!"

Song Rongchang muttered silently in his heart, his face was so thick.

Song Baoxuan was worried that Song Rongchang would say something not very good to Fu Yichen, so she sandwiched a chopstick beef for Song Rongchang and said.

"Dad, you eat beef, this beef lady is very fragrant."

"Okay, thank you, girl!"

Li Dahua looked at Song Rongchang and whispered.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Song Rongchang pretended not to hear anything, anyway, he was quite disgusted with Fu Yichen in his heart now.