[Zheng Nanyang has been tied up by you for a few days, it's really obedient.] 1973 lamented.

It has been three days since Zheng Nanyang was untied, and in the past three days, Zheng Nanyang seems to have changed as a person, nodding his head and bowing to Fu Yuan, saying what he wants, saying what he does.

If it weren't for 1973 to clearly distinguish the type of Zheng Nanyang, it would have to wonder if Zheng Nanyang was a dog dressed in human skin, or a pug who was particularly good at licking.

"Of course he is obedient, or his secret... Isn't it known to the world, and I'm so gentle and considerate, I don't dislike him and am willing to accompany him to heal, if it's not better for me, can he find a second like me? Fu Wei was looking at her nails from all angles in the sun, and her answer was a little careless.

Yesterday she casually mentioned that the henna at the door was blooming, and today Zheng Nanyang picked the flowers and ground them into juice to dye her nails, compared with her attitude when she first came, Fu Yu couldn't help but be happy.

Raise a horse to be happy, you can tame a wild horse, and you are even happier.

"Wife, the meal is ready, come and eat," Zheng Nanyang stood in front of the dining table with an apron and beckoned to Fu Wei.

"Okay."

Zheng Nanyang's cooking is not delicious, it can only be called a reluctant entrance, Zheng Nanyang looked at Fu Wei cautiously during the meal, looked at her a little nervous, and finally Fu Yu asked inexplicably, "What's wrong?" ”

"Ah, not much," Zheng Nanyang hurriedly waved his hand, and when Fu Wei lowered his head to eat, he looked at Fu Hao with that kind of look again, and finally couldn't help it, "What do you think... Was today's meal good? ”

The tone was full of caution and nervousness for fear of being disliked.

Fu Wei raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically, "What do you say?" ”

She lowered her head again and poked the food in the bowl, and whispered, "It's not bad, it's better than yesterday, keep up the good work." ”

Zheng Nanyang raised his eyebrows, and responded excitedly and happily, "Okay, I will definitely do it well." Then he began to eat peacefully.

When the two of them had almost finished eating, Fu Wei looked up and asked him, "I quit your job, do you have any plans now?" ”

Zheng Nanyang, who was suddenly cue, looked up, was a little surprised, and shook his head stiffly. In the past few days, he has been revolving around Fu Wei, and he has lived a very fulfilling life. He can say that if Fu Mo hadn't mentioned it, he would have forgotten about it?

"I have an idea," Fu Wei put down his chopsticks, and suddenly said with a straight face, "Why don't we go to the supermarket." ”

She couldn't wait to meet that Jiang Meijuan and his son now.

The easiest way to destroy a person is to strangle him in the cradle, or cut off all retreats before he is fledgling.

Now that Jiang Meijuan and his son haven't done much, it's best to get close to it as soon as possible.

"The money is all with you, and it's all up to you," as Fu Mo expected, Zheng Nanyang didn't refuse at all, but he also mentioned beyond Fu Tao's expectations, "If the money is not enough, tell me, I'll ask my parents if they can borrow us some." ”

"Okay, then I'll quit my job tomorrow," Fu Wei nodded contentedly, looking at Zheng Nanyang's eyes with a little more appreciation, this dog man is really getting more and more sensible.

"But I want to go back to my hometown, we are always unfamiliar with the place outside, and the old people in the family are old, so we can go back to see more if we are closer to them."

Fu Wei's consideration was strongly supported by Zheng Nanyang, "Okay, when the supermarket is busy, we can hand it over to them if we have children... Bring. ”

The more Zheng Nanyang spoke, the quieter he became, and the eyes that were originally bright and shining looking at Fu Wei also became dim, and finally he lowered his head and didn't say anything more.

Whether he can have a child now hasn't been scratched yet, why did he think about the future? Zheng Nanyang hung his head, secretly blaming himself for not being able to speak with his brain.

Of course, he didn't hide this little bit of caution from Fu Wei, Fu Wei reached out and held him, patted it on it, and comforted him, "We will have it, not only will we have a son, but also a daughter." ”

"Hmm!" Zheng Nanyang nodded heavily.

Fu Wei and Zheng Nanyang's private affairs didn't take too long, so they hurried back to City C, which is the base camp of the two.

When he arrived in City C, Fu Wei was very "understanding" and accompanied Zheng Nanyang to meet his parents first, and then stepped into the car with him to the client's parents' house.

[You won't fall in love with Zheng Nanyang, will you? ] ]

Seeing Fu Mo gently let Zheng Nanyang lean on his shoulder, and his left shoulder took the weight of Zheng Nanyang's head, 1973 couldn't help but ask.

It's been a long time since I've seen Fu Wei pay so much, you know, most of the time its executor is a canary silk flower, and someone wants someone to hold it carefully in the palm of his hand. Like this, she doesn't want others to accommodate others, and she accommodates others, which is really a rare scene.

"How is that possible? Have you had your database hacked, and you actually asked such a stupid question, I just wanted to diverge the time, and spent the May Day holiday at the client's house, so the chances of meeting Jiang Meijuan are not long enough? ”

Jiang Meijuan should have been admitted to the civil service now, eating public food, while Zhang Jiarui is doing business at the school gate, presumably the rest and vacation are similar to students.

Jiang Meijuan and Zhang Jiarui went home as soon as they arrived at the holiday, which was written in the letter by the client's mother, so calculated, the probability that the two would go home together during the May Day holiday is very high.

After explaining the reason with 1973, Fu Wei also tilted his head, against Zheng Nanyang's head, and the two leaned on each other to take a nap.

I don't know whether to say that Fu Wei will pick the time or whether to say that she is lucky, the two of them happened to meet Jiang Meijuan and Zhang Jiarui, who were also going home to visit relatives, at the door of the client's house.

Jiang Meijuan hadn't reacted to how she could meet Fu Wei at this point in time, she looked at them blankly, and held her son's hand tightly.

"Meijuan, you're back too, it's a coincidence," Fu Yanyan greeted them with a smile, "Brother Zhang, I haven't seen you for a long time, I'm Jiang Shulan, Meijuan's best friend." ”

Spit out the word "best friend" from Fu Tao's mouth, Jiang Meijuan finally had a reaction, pulled Zhang Jiarui's sleeve, and reminded him, "It's the one who married my senior." ”

At this time, Zheng Nanyang also stood up, "Yes, thanks to you, Shulan and I can come together." ”

He took Fu Wei's hand, glanced at her before lowering his head, bent over and touched Zhang Pingen's head, rubbed and greeted him, "Long time no see, Pingen, do you remember your uncle?" ”

Where would a child who was more than a year old remember anything at that time, Zhang Pingen shook his head, in exchange for Zheng Nanyang's soft regret, "Ah yes, you were too young at the time." ”

"I don't know when Shulan and I will be able to think of you so cute."

Zheng Nanyang's words clearly reached the ears of the five people in the corridor, Zhang Jiarui and Zhang Pingen, the two fathers and sons, did not show anything, Fu Mo also treated it indifferently, but Jiang Meijuan, the sneer on her face flashed.

A person who has no fertility still wants a son? Dream on.

Although Jiang Meijuan's expression was fleeting, it was still caught in the eyes of Fu Yuan, who was always paying attention to her movements, and Zheng Nanyang, who happened to raise his head.

Zheng Nanyang didn't show it on his face, but he secretly scolded the dead woman in his heart, when he knew my secret and forced me to marry Jiang Shulan, he actually told her, but fortunately, it was my Shulan who was gentle and virtuous and didn't leave me, otherwise I would have killed you thousands of times.

He thought about it, and looked down at Zhang Pingen, who was casting a curious look at him, and smiled kindly.

What if you have a son, don't you have a son... will not die.

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