Song Yiyi, "......"

This uncle and nephew dare to brag and praise, it's really okay!

Fu Xiaosong, "the world's best daddy." ”

Luo Yiyuan, "Hmm." ”

Song Yiyi coughed lightly beside him, "Who always said bad things about his father behind his back before?" ”

Fu Xiaosong puffed out his cheeks when he heard this, "That was when I was young, and I was young and ignorant. ”

Luo Yiyuan, "Xiao Jiu is so cute." ”

Song Yiyi, "......"

One brainless blows, the other brainless boasts.

Especially Xiao Yuan, a pet nephew crazy demon posture, the kind with no bottom line.

After a while, I saw Fu Jin coming back, holding several wooden forks in his hands, and a fish was inserted in each fork.

Is there fish here?

Fu Jin said in a low voice, "Take it first, I'll go find something to make a fire." ”

Song Yi answered, and stepped forward with Fu Xiaosong and Luo Yiyuan to take it.

Fu Jin went out again, and after a while, he came back with a lot of firewood, set it up next to it, touched the lighter, and lit a fire.

After a while, the fire gas came, and it burned very strongly.

Fu Jin said in a low voice, "It's time to grill the fish." ”

Fu Xiaosong and Luo Yiyuan surrounded them.

Fu Jin took several wooden forks from Song Yi's hand and roasted one side of the fish on the fire.

Luo Yiyuan also has a look.

Song Yiyi and Fu Xiaosong didn't know much about it, and quietly watched them study.

After a while, I smelled burnt.

Fu Xiaosong hurriedly flipped over the fork and quietly glanced at the fish of the little uncle next to him, which was scorched and scorched, and it looked very delicious.

Look at yourself again, one side is black!

Well, my uncle's grilled fish is pretty good.

quietly looks at Daddy's, which is better than my uncle's, and then looks at Mommy's, which is not much better than him......

He is indeed Mommy's own son!

Well, it should be a fact that Mommy has no talent for cooking, and it seems that he doesn't have either, he must have inherited Mommy, not Daddy.

Fu Jin glanced at Fu Xiaosong.

Fu Xiaosong withdrew his little eyes and found that his fish was on fire!

In a hurry, I didn't know how to extinguish it, so I threw it on the grass next to it and stepped on it twice.

Fu Jin, "......"

The son's IQ is touching, and he is a little worried.

He moved the fork and flipped it over again.

Song Yiyi, "......"

My son is so cute, what should I do?

Luo Yiyuan couldn't help but chuckle, Xiao Jiu is so cute, what should I do if I like it?

How could he have such a cute little nephew.

Fu Xiaosong's face darkened, silently did not make a sound, and took a new wooden fork with an ungrilled fish on it, and re-roasted it.

Although it was extra careful, it ended up baking.

Luo Yiyuan, "Xiao Jiu, I eat what you eat, and I eat what you bake." ”

Fu Xiaosong wants to save face, "No, I eat my own, I like to eat a little burnt." ”

Song Yi glanced at the fish he had grilled, it was not much better, he didn't give it to Fu Xiaosong, and glanced at the fish in Fu Jin's hand covetously.

Fu Jin said in a low voice, "I want to eat the fish you grilled with your own hands." ”

Song Yi let out an "oh" and handed the two fish he had grilled to Fu Jin.

Fu Jin took it and gave the two in his hand to Song Yiyi.

Song Yiyi, "Husband, you're so amazing." ”

"It's delicious, Xiao Jiu came to try Daddy's roast."

Fu Xiaosong glanced at it quietly, "No, I have it, Mommy, you can eat it yourself." ”

Daddy's grilled fish, the kind that starves the kids next door!

Alas, I want to eat so much, alas, face is also very important.

Song Yi took a bite, it was not hot, and stretched out another fish to Fu Xiaosong's side, "That little bite." ”

Fu Xiaosong pursed his mouth and took a small bite very reservedly.

It's all the same fish, the same fire, and no seasoning, how can Daddy bake it so delicious, and he roasted it so frustratedly!

Song Yiyi, "Here you go." ”

Fu Xiaosong struggled for a few seconds, reached out to take it, and ate it deliciously.

Then Luo Yiyuan endured it, didn't smile, and looked at Fu Xiaosong, "I eat less, one is enough, this one will be for you." ”

Fu Xiaosong glanced at it, "Okay then." ”

He took it, and after eating the two fish, his little belly was round, and he rubbed his stomach gently, very satisfied.

Fu Jin stood up and left for a while, and when he came back, he had a lot of wild fruits in his hand, and everyone had a few.

Fu Xiaosong, "Thank you, Daddy." ”

Luo Yiyuan, "Thank you, brother-in-law." ”

Song Yiyi took the wild fruit and took a bite, the fragrance was fragrant and delicious.

She looked at Fu Jin, "Are you familiar with this place?" ”

Fu Jin said in a low voice, "Well, it's so familiar that you can draw a map." ”

Song Yiyi, "......"

My husband is really super powerful, and I have a different taste in my heart.

Fu Jin raised his head and glanced at the sun.

It didn't take long for the sun to darken, and in a blink of an eye, the whole space fell into darkness.

There is no moon tonight, it's dark.

Fu Jin said in a low voice, "Go back to the house and get ready to sleep." ”

Fu Xiaosong, "Well, Daddy." ”

It's like an obedient baby.

Luo Yiyuan followed Fu Xiaosong.

When I entered the hut, it was dark.

Fu Jin lit the candle, illuminated the room brightly, and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Yuan, is that piano easy to use?" ”

Luo Yiyuan, "It's very handy." ”

Fu Jin said in a low voice, "Then use it in the future." ”

The moment the words fell, the guqin on the table suddenly became smaller, and became a small piece, the same size as a jade pendant.

Fu Jin found a red thread, put it on, and looked at Luo Yiyuan, "Come here." ”

Luo Yiyuan walked over.

Fu Jin tied it around his neck.

Luo Yiyuan glanced down, touched it, and looked at it now, just like a very ordinary wood carving pendant.

Fu Jin, "Drop a drop of your blood." ”

Luo Yiyuan responded, bit his finger, frowned in pain, and put his fingertips on the xylophone.

The moment the blood fell on the xylophone, a "clang" sound was heard, and the traces disappeared, but there was a faint halo on the piano's body.

After a few seconds, the halo was gone, and it looked ordinary again.

Fu Xiaosong looked at it, "Daddy, does Qin recognize the master?" ”

Fu Jin, "Hmm." ”

Fu Xiaosong let out an "oh" and nodded.

This xylophone looks very powerful, and it will become even more powerful when my uncle uses it in the future, right?

What's more troublesome, though, is how to sleep tonight.

It's such a small bed, it can't sleep the four of them, and only two of them.

Fu Jin said in a low voice, "Fu Xiaosong sleeps on the bed, and the rest of us lay on the floor." ”

Fu Xiaosong listened, was stunned, and looked at his father.

Why did he sleep in bed?

There's a reason why Daddy says that, right?

Fu Jin said in a low voice, "Go ahead, sleep on the bed." ”

Fu Xiaosong glanced at the small table on the bed and the table table playing chess.

He walked over and tried to move the table away, but he couldn't move at all.

This......

How it feels like growing on it!

Look back at Daddy.

Fu Jin said in a low voice, "It's okay, just sleep like that, you can sleep alone." ”

(End of chapter)