Fu listened on the spot, "......"

She didn't expect that the tie was bought by her girlfriend for her boyfriend, and Luo Shui pitted her!

Facing the scrutinizing or resentful gaze of the family, Fu Ting's white forehead couldn't help but beads of sweat.

She whispered, "Cen Ti's birthday is coming, I'll go and choose a birthday present." ”

"The second uncle also wants a birthday present!" Fu Nanyan looked at Fu Ting with a particularly aggrieved expression, looking like a child grabbing candy.

He hasn't received a gift from Fu Ting yet!

Fu Sixing said speechlessly, "Your birthday has passed, let's talk about it next year." ”

"Listen, can I have another birthday?" Fu Nanyan looked at Fu Ting cautiously, and felt that this idea was really witty!

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"you, can you have two more birthdays?"

Mingzhi pushed Fu Nanyan's head, and then said to Fu, "Grandma's birthday is the end of the year, but I plan to pass it in advance, and my good granddaughter can get ready." ”

Others: ?

Do you still bring this birthday in advance?

Fu Ting, "......"

She pursed her lips and smiled, "Actually, I also prepared gifts for all of you, and I wanted to give them to you when I left." ”

"Really? What gift? Fu Zhuang couldn't help but ask excitedly.

Fu Da ran out, and after a while, he brought several small bags, each containing a hand-woven blessing bag.

Fu listened to Mrs. Fu, Fu Sixing, Fu Nanyan, and Fu Zhuang one by one, and said a little shyly, "I know you don't lack anything, and I don't know what to buy, the blessings in this are all begged for by me in Qingguang Temple, I don't know if you like it or not." ”

"Yes, grandma especially likes it." Mingzhi's eyes were wet, and he took the lucky bag and looked left and right.

Although Fu Ting had just returned to Fu's house and her relationship with her family was not very deep, she could really feel that the little girl cherished her family.

Not to mention her, even a few big men held it in their hands, and they were also moved.

Mrs. Fu believes in Buddhism, and after getting this lucky bag, she can't put it down, and she loves Fu Ting even more.

Otherwise, how can you say that girls are intimate, this male baby is really incomparable.

"Xiao Ting is really good at doing things, these lucky bags add up to less than 100 yuan, and the family is happy." Lan Yaqin said in a weird way, otherwise how could it be said that Sanfang had scheming.

Old Lady Fu glanced at her and directly defended Fu listening, "The blessings of Qingguang Temple are not so easy to ask for, if you go and ask for one, I will say that you can bear it." ”

Lan Yaqin dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, and she was even more angry in her heart.

Fu Qingji watched from the side, his hands were empty, Fu Ting didn't give him a lucky bag, he pretended not to care and lowered his head and went to pour water to drink.

"I think you need a bottle of vinegar." Mingzhi ridiculed, in the past, he would be sad that Fu Tingting didn't kiss Fu Qingji, but now he only thinks that Fu Qingji is self-made.

Fu Qingji paused and said indifferently, "I'll go to the house and cook some vinegar soup,"

"Yes!" Fu Sixing looked at it and gloated in his heart.

Don't look at Fu Ting's softness, he is very good at talking, but once he hurts Fu Ting's heart, it is difficult to sew it back.

Fu Qingji can be regarded as a toss.

Fu Ting took the last lucky bag and came to Fu Yu'an, "This is for you." ”

Fu Yu'an's warm eyes trembled slightly, he also has it?

"Don't, we don't like girls' things." Lan Yaqin came over and pushed Fu Ting's hand away.

Fu Yu'an lowered his eyes, his fingertips drooped, clenched them, and showed a gentle smile, "I don't believe in Buddhism." ”

"If you don't want me, I'll put it away, and I'll be blessed." Fu Nanyan snatched the lucky bag in Fu Ting's hand, with an expression of picking up a big bargain, afraid of losing it, he turned his head and ran into the house, went upstairs to the room, and put the blessing bag tightly.

As soon as he left with his front foot, Fu Yu'an entered his room with his back foot and directly took away the two lucky bags that Fu Nanyan had placed.

There was some dim sight in the room, and the man's gentle strange murmur sounded, "Xiao Ting made it himself, I have to keep it." ”