Thinking of the mountain-like girl of the Fu family, Old Man Song panicked.

If this is the case, what will the children born of these two people look like?

I'm afraid that if the doll is half a year old, he will not be able to hold it!

Song Fuyu blushed and stopped talking.

Ahem, he does have a girl he admires.

But that's also what happened after he saw that he really couldn't match his cousin......

This is called knowing the times as a handsome person, and being a person can't worry about things that he can't reach.

"Grandfather, grandson may not be worse than the son of the Zhu family!" Song Fuqi on the side suddenly spoke, looking full of confidence.

Old Man Song looked at him with complicated eyes.

The grandson is not confident, he feels unambitious; But the grandson is so confident, he really wants to ask - where do you get your confidence?

Hey, obviously, his mentality has collapsed!

Song Fuqi continued to speak.

"What's the use of being able to read? Don't look at him about my age, but in terms of strength, he will not be my opponent! ”

Old Man Song was silent for a moment, and said in his heart: You have a bunch of meat more than others, isn't this nonsense?

His grandson Song Chengming has been reduced to the point where he can only rely on fat to win?

"Grandfather, don't be discouraged." Song Fuqi said in a self-confessed and clever tone: "In my opinion, this matter depends on my cousin's intentions." Do you think, the second aunt loves her cousin so much, and her cousin has always had her own ideas, if her cousin doesn't agree, it's not good to come to the Zhang family reluctantly-"

Song Chengming didn't speak, just looked at his grandson with a look of "what are you going to do".

"I'll go find the kid surnamed Zhu and frustrate his spirit! Call my cousin so she can see how I beat him!" Song Fuqi is highly motivated.

Song Chengming immediately frowned.

What a good idea he should have!

"People are guests, what kind of system do you have when you are so fierce and ruthless?"

"Grandfather, grandson is self-measured, and it won't hurt him...... People can learn poetry and songs, why can't I try my fists and feet with him? ”

"Don't mess around!"

Song Chengming glared at him and got up upset: "I have my own plans for this matter." ”

He had to go to the second daughter and said.

Song Fuqi secretly stuck out his tongue.

After seeing his grandfather leave, he was busy taking the little girl out.

"What are you going to do?" Song Fuyu called him to stop.

Grandfather Fang Cai said that the second brother was not allowed to mess around.

"I'll go talk to my cousin." Song Fuqi said without looking back.

He really went to find Zhang Meishou.

Zhang Meishou was in the study outside the front yard at this time, and was instructed by Mr. to paint.

Zhang Meiqing was also there, but he had to yawn every now and then.

More than a year ago, the family invited Mr. Yun Chuanyun, a well-known calligraphy and painting master in Beijing, to teach the second sister to paint.

She knew that the second sister's paper-cutting was better than painting, and she must be talented in calligraphy and painting.

But she didn't, she had no interest in it.

But her father and mother wanted her to follow her second sister.

Let's learn it, in the end, the eldest aunt spent a lot of money to invite each other, and it's better for two people to learn than to learn alone, right?

Zhang Meiqing thought boredly, and the pen in his hand traced it again and again.

At this time, suddenly a stone flew out of nowhere and smashed on her painting case.

Zhang Meiqing was startled, turned his head to look, and saw a young man in a green robe hiding outside the open study door.

Isn't this the second sister's cousin?

Seeing her coming, Song Fuqi hurriedly made a silent gesture to her.

Zhang Meijing understood, reached out and gently poked Zhang Meishou on the side.

Zhang Meishou followed her line of sight and saw Song Fuqi making a "come out" gesture at her.

Zhang Meishou nodded, retracted his gaze, and continued to paint without hurry.

The second cousin must have nothing to do, otherwise, there is no need to be afraid of Mr., there is no urgency, then it is not too late for her to finish the painting.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Meishou put his pen away.

Mr. Yun, who was over fifty years old, stroked his goatee with satisfaction, and nodded with a smile: "There has been a lot of progress." ”

Speaking of emotion, for most of his life, he thinks he is arrogant and never accepts apprentices easily. But among the three students who were only accepted before, in terms of talent, none of them can compare to the girl of the Zhang family.

"It's all the result of the gentleman's dedication to teaching." Zhang Meishou got up and saluted: "Mr. hard work today." ”

Yun Chuan nodded with a smile: "Well, it's not early, and I'm here today." ”

"Sir, you might as well stay and have dinner before leaving."

Yun Chuan waved his hand: "No need, I've eaten too much greasy things recently, I followed the advice of the old lady of your mansion, and I was preparing to spend lunch without eating for a few days." ”

Zhang Meishou smiled in surprise.

Then, he called Ah Xiang: "Let's go and send a send-off sir." ”

Seeing Yun Chuan leaving, Zhang Meiqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Mr. To-day didn't even think to look at her paintings, otherwise he would have been reprimanded again.

Tomorrow, I will try to reduce my sense of presence and try to keep my husband from noticing me.

Song Fuqi walked in.

"What is my second cousin looking for?" Zhang Meishou asked while packing up the pen and ink with Ah Li.

Song Fuqi laughed twice and said, "It doesn't matter, I just want to go with my cousin to find Heling and play with them." ”

Ahem, let's trick my cousin first.

Today, he was determined to show his hand in front of his cousin, so that his cousin could see what it means to be a man.

"Second sister, let's go together?" Zhang Meiqing came over.

She just wanted to ask the third and fourth brothers if the roast chicken she made yesterday was delicious or not.

Zhang Meishou thought that Ben had nothing to do, so he nodded and agreed.

When I went, I realized that Zhu Youzhu was also there.

As soon as a few people arrived at the gate of the courtyard, they saw that several people in the courtyard were actually practicing arrows.

The young man in the jade white robe was extremely patient, correcting the posture of the two fat radish heads holding the bow.

Song Fuqi subconsciously stopped, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

This kid actually knows how to shoot art?

He wanted to compare himself with him—

He first saw how much skill the other party had, and then decided to use some strength, after all, his grandfather said that people are guests, and he can't let the guests be too embarrassed.

Zhang Meishou also stopped and looked unconsciously.

Zhu Youzhu stood beside Zhang Heling and taught hand in hand.

The first shot, close to the bull's-eye.

Song Fuqi was stunned.

This kid...... Luck, isn't it?

Could it be that this is the rumored good-looking person, and the luck is generally not too bad?

The second shot hit the bull's-eye.

Uh, it seems that some real skills?

The third shot, hit the bull's-eye again.

Song Fuqi: "......"

Excuse me.

"Cousin, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, so I ...... first"

Before Song Fuqi's words were finished, he heard Zhang Yanling's voice coming-