Chapter Twenty-Seven: Taro

Happy?

No way?

I'm most afraid of dogs, this Fu Xiaochu is really full and has nothing to do, what kind of dog do you have? I can't raise it myself, and it's not a waste of food to raise a dog? Woowoowoo...... I'm afraid!

After thinking about it, I have come to the walk.

Walking and wagging his tail, he stood in front of Fu Xiaochu's wheelchair, blocking his way.

"Walking, aren't you happy?" Fu Xiaoshi stepped forward and stroked Yanyan's head.

Walking suddenly became intimate with Fu Xiaoshi, and turned a blind eye to Fu Xiaochu in a wheelchair.

Seeing this, Fu Xiaochu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking: It's okay, it's okay, hehe, this dog is transparent to me, even if you are transparent to me, I have no opinion!

Just as Fu Xiaochu breathed a sigh of relief, Fu Xiaoshi unexpectedly opened the chain around his neck.

How can you not be excited and unhappy when you walk and see a friend you haven't seen for a long time? As usual, twisting the big ass and walking forward.

"Hahahaha...... Walking, your walking posture is so beautiful! It's so cute......" Fu Xiaoshi knew what to do for the walk, looked at its calm back, turned his head to look at Fu Xiaochu's complacent expression, and reminded, "Brother, the walk is about to be ready, are you ready?" ”

"What?" Fu Xiaochu looked up at Fu Xiaoshi's expectant expression with a puzzled look and asked, "What are you going to prepare?!" ”

As soon as Fu Xiaochu finished asking, the walking man in the distance shouted "Wangwang", and then walked in a happy dog running posture and rushed towards Fu Xiaochu, so frightened that Fu Xiaochu didn't have time to shout for help, and the walking had already pounced in front of Fu Xiaochu, standing on all fours, too frightened to move. Walking walked out his demonic tongue and licked the face of a thirty-year-old.

Fu Xiaochu closed his eyes tightly, tears in his eyes, disgusted with the saliva of the dog walking, buried his lips tightly, and let out bursts of crying: "Woo woo woo ......"

At this time, bursts of smelly water dripped from under the wheelchair......

This scene surprised Fu Xiaoshi and Li Lanchun.

Only Fu Xiongming's expression was calm, he thought that he could wake up his beloved son with a big hug of the dog he was walking, but he was disappointed by the scene in front of him.

The dog hug did not wake up Fu Xiaochu, but made Fu Xiaochu's personality collapse, and an excellent son was scared to pee by the dog hug.

"Brother...... Elder brother. Fu Xiaoshi stared at a stall on the ground and let out a surprised sigh.

"Walking, what are you doing? Go away, your eldest brother is sick and has amnesia! Li Chunlan was so frightened that she immediately scolded her.

Walking stopped licking, and when she saw Li Chunlan walking over, she was so frightened that she immediately jumped down, tilted her head to look at the puddle of water under the wheelchair, and then looked up at Fu Xiaochu, who was trembling with fear and not forgetting to cry.

"Alright, alright, it's okay!" Li Lanchun stepped forward, hugged Fu Xiaochu in his arms, comforted him, lowered his head and glared at the walking order: "Walk, you are not allowed to approach the eldest brother in the future." ”

As soon as the words fell, the walk was disappointed and retreated in disappointment.

"Brother, are you alright?" Fu Xiaoshi comforted sadly.

"Let's go!" Fu Xiongming let out a deep voice.

"Oh!" Fu Xiaoshi immediately stepped forward, pushed the cart, and walked towards the gate of the big house.

As soon as he pushed through the door, he was greeted by a woman in an apron, who was skinny and expressionless.

"Master, madam, eldest young master, second young master, lunch is ready." Although the woman does not look very kind, her voice is very beautiful.

"Open...... Begin?! Fu Xiaochu stretched his neck in the direction of Fu Xiaoshi and shouted shyly.

Fu Xiaochu immediately understood, ran upstairs, took off a pair of pants, and took Fu Xiaochu into the bathroom downstairs.

"Chu'er, are you hungry?" Li Lanchun saw Fu Xiaochu come out and asked kindly.

Fu Xiaochu nodded and shouted, "Mom, I'm ...... I'm so hungry! ”

At this time, Fu Xiaochu was cheeky and said that the embarrassment of the scene just now did not happen.

When Li Lanchun heard this, tears immediately filled her eyes.

"Let's go, let's eat!" Fu Xiongming shouted heavily.

Fu Xiaoshi pushed Fu Xiaochu into the restaurant, and glanced at Fu Xiongming, who was already sitting at the table, his eyes were full of horror, for fear that he would blame him because of what happened just now.

This time, he did not reproach him.

"Who's that female?" Fu Xiaochu couldn't help but ask.

"Huhuhuhuhu......" Fu Xiaoshi couldn't help but smile secretly when he heard the words "Bao Gong's face", and praised in a low voice, "Brother, your description is too appropriate, I have lived with this Bao-faced woman for ten years, and I can't find a suitable adjective." Support! ”

"I just said casually, can you stop slapping the sycophants? Who is she? ”

"Oh, she's our family's nanny, Sister Fangfang." Fu Xiaoshi whispered, reaching out to help Fu Xiaochu up, "Come, I'll help you get up and sit on the chair." ”

"Hmm!"

Fu Xiaoshi lovingly helped Fu Xiaochu up, sat down, and then pushed the cart to the side, sat next to Fu Xiaochu, and smiled at Fu Xiaochu.

At this time, Sister Fangfang served the dishes one after another.

Fu Xiaoshi suddenly geared up, his eyes lit up, looking forward to the dish he liked to eat, and when the last dish came up, seeing Sister Fangfang leave the dining area, he looked disappointed, and his eyes suddenly dimmed.

Fu Xiaochu looked at the first braised taro with a disgusted expression, but when he saw that there were three layers of meat in the taro, the corners of his mouth showed a smile.

The second dish is taro, stir-fried taro.

The third dish is soup, taro bone broth.

The fourth course is a plate of spinach.

"Brother, you're happy, these are the dishes you like to eat." Fu Xiaoshi bit his chopsticks and glanced at the salivating Fu Xiaochu.

Fu Xiaochu turned his head to Fu Xiaoshi with a wry smile, thinking: Where is my favorite dish, my favorite thing to eat is braised elbow, chopped pepper fish head, steamed pork ribs...... Forget it, I can only hide it silently in my heart, see when I am free, and use Fu Xiaochu's skin to satisfy my hunger.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Don't be so moved, it was my mother who asked Sister Fangfang to do this, she said, this meal can only be what you love to eat. Fu Xiaoshi was both envious and jealous.

"Thank you, Mom!"

"Here, eat more." Li Lanchun stretched out his hand to pick up the vegetables.

When Fu Xiaochu saw Li Lanchun's chopsticks fall on the huge three-layer meat, he silently thought in his heart: No, no, no, no, that's mine! It's okay, it's okay, yes, yes, you eat more taro, and I eat more meat.

When Fu Xiaochu secretly rejoiced, Li Lanchun's chopsticks had already fallen into his bowl, and he left after putting down the taro.

Staring at the taro with wide eyes, it hurts my brain!

"Brother, what are you doing in a daze? Eat! These are your favorite foods! Fu Xiaoshi said and added a bowl of taro soup to Fu Xiaochu's soup bowl.

Fu Xiaochu's expression became even more embarrassed.

Fu Xiongming, who was sitting opposite, had been silently observing Fu Xiaochu's every move, sighed secretly.

Fu Xiaochu looked at these taros with a numb scalp, took a deep breath, grabbed his chopsticks, and started eating.

Okay, I'll just think I'm Fu Xiaochu, a Fu Xiaochu who loves taro, let's let the taro come more violently!