The capital compound, the old residence of the Fu family

Song Fengwan and Qiao Xiyan were stopped at the gate of the compound when they rented out, so they could only enter on foot.

didn't take two steps before he heard a few dog barks song fengwan looked around carefully and found fu xinhan who was flirting with a in the grass and ......

More than one bitche.

"Fu Xinhan?" Song Fengwan shouted tentatively.

Every time Fu Xinhan returned to the compound, the first thing he did was to greet his old man from house to house.

"Wang-" Fu Xinhan jumped out of the grass and rushed towards Song Fengwan, it was almost two years old, it was already an adult dog, it was very fat, it almost knocked her over, and wagged its tail in a circle at Song Fengwan.

"Good." Song Fengwan lowered his head and touched its head.

Josie Yan glanced at Fu Xinhan, and then looked at a few female dogs not far away, and couldn't see that this was still a romantic dog.

Fu Shen believes in Buddhism, how could he raise such a dog.

When the two arrived at Fu's house, the old lady was still surprised, "Why did you come with Fu Xinhan." She pulled Song Fengwan and walked inside.

"Met on the road." Song Fengwan looked around, met Fu Shen's gaze, and smiled politely, "Grandpa Fu is good, the third master is good." ”

"Hmm." Fu Lao put down the hookah and responded lightly.

"Went to report today? How is the school? The old lady asked a lot.

"It's good."

"Went to the dorm? Is the room friendly? In fact, our family has a vacant room, so we are really not used to living here, so we can move to live here, and we can accompany me, and we are not nervous about university courses. ”

The old lady is polite, Song Fengwan naturally can't agree, "It's all good, and the dormitory is not bad." ”

"If you can't go home during the holidays, you can come to me to play, none of our grandchildren and sons are intimate, Fu Sinian's kid moved out after graduating as an adult, so he doesn't like to live with us."

"Ahem-" Fu Shen coughed.

"It's just that the third child is good, and he often accompanies me to watch plays." The old lady laughed.

Song Feng looked at Fu Shen in the evening.

He rarely wore a short-sleeved white shirt today, light-colored slacks, and sneakers, and his hair was short and refreshing in the summer.

Qiao Xiyan also looked at Fu Shen.

When I first saw Fu Shen, he was dressed in a long black robe, holding Buddhist beads, condescending, and took up all the romantic freehand, what kind of dress is this today?

A handful of age, dressed so freshly?

Josie Yan was inexplicably a little disgusted.

"The third master is very good." Song Feng praised Fu Shen without a trace.

Fu Shen held back a smile, suppressed the laugh lines at the corners of his mouth, and the next second the old lady said a word, piercing her heart.

"You have lived with the third master for a few months, and the relationship between the two is not bad, why do you still call the third master, it's too angry......"

"Call the third uncle!"

Shi Fang was standing at the door, helping Fu Xinhan wipe his paws, and when he heard the old lady's words, he almost burst out laughing.

The white knife goes in, the red knife comes out, it's too ruthless.

"Well, third uncle." Song Fengwan held back a smile.

Fu Shen pinched the chess game tightly, and there were words of suffering.

"Third child, don't forget to promise me." The old lady suddenly looked at Fu Shen.

"I know."

"Don't stay at home every day, can you still drop a daughter-in-law in the sky? Go out for a walk more, you see Fu Xinhan knows that he goes out to play with a female dog, don't be tired of being with Duan Lin Bai every day. The old lady was depressed.

Fu Shenmo held the chess game and didn't speak, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Song Fengwan who was holding back a smile, frowning slightly.

Will he be reprimanded, so funny?

It's bold.

"Third child, you go upstairs and call Huaisheng to come down for dinner." The little monk was doing his homework in the study upstairs.

**

Everyone gathered around the table, Song Feng hadn't seen Huaisheng for a long time, the two of them were next to each other, he was a lot taller than before, wearing a refreshing black and white school uniform, but the bald head was still recognizable.

Fu Shen once proposed to let him grow his hair, but Huaisheng insisted that he would return to the temple to be the presiding abbot in the future, and not keeping his hair was his only insistence.

At the beginning of school, I was laughed at by my classmates because of this, but after a long time, everyone got used to it.

"Sister, will you come back with me this time?" Huaisheng looked innocent.

"I want a dormitory." Song Fengwan said with a smile.

"Then I can't see you?"

"No, if I don't have class, I'll be able to play with you." Song Fengwan touched his smooth little head.

"But I don't have time to play, the third uncle said that I didn't do well in the final exam last semester, and I won't be allowed to go up the mountain on weekends, so I have to find a teacher to make up for me." Huaisheng lacks preschool education, has a weak foundation, and his grades have not been able to improve.

"Have you found a good teacher?" The old lady took over.

"Still looking." Fu Shen replied.

"You're not quite idle, it's not a problem to tutor you to conceive." Fu Lao squinted his eyes and tasted the Huadiao wine.

Fu Shen once tutored Huaisheng, and was almost driven crazy, the child's thinking is completely different from him, reciting a ninety-nine multiplication table, and now he can still give him a whole four-nine-twenty-seven?

Until now, writing a pinyin alphabet is still crooked.

Once he did a connection question, which almost drove Fu Shen crazy, Huai Sheng also comforted him with a smile, "Third uncle, you have to be calm in everything you do, anger hurts the most." ”

Fu Shen has never been reprimanded by the teacher since he entered school, just because he ......

For the first time in his life, he was reprimanded by a teacher.

Or because my grades can't improve, I can't do the topics I have talked about.

No matter how good your temper is, you can't stand accompanying your child to do homework.

Fu Shen snorted lightly, "I tried, but I found that I couldn't do it." ”

"Tutoring children requires patience, so you should preview in advance, and when you have children in the future, you will know what to do." Fu Lao said with a smile.

"Cough-" Song Fengwan was stuck in his throat by a fish bone and coughed for a long time.

"Be careful when eating fish." Josie sat beside her.

"Sister, are you free to tutor me?" Huai Sheng stared at her with sparkling eyes.

"Me?" Song Fengwan was stunned, "I just went to school, and I will have military training after a while, so I guess I don't have time recently." "She didn't even get the class schedule, and she didn't know if she was available.

"I'll make up for the weekend, you don't have a holiday on the weekend?"

"It's not very clear yet, so I'll wait until I look at the course schedule."

Fu Shen squinted and glanced at Huaisheng.

Go back and buy him milk tea.

"Wanwan and Xiyan will stay here tonight, and then go to the third child tomorrow to pick up their luggage." The old lady tried her best to stay, but the two could only stay.

After eating, Song Fengwan accompanied Huaisheng to the study to do his homework, Qiao Xiyan accompanied the second elder of the Fu family in the living room, and Fu Shen went out to walk the dog......

**

Study room on the second floor

After Huaisheng finished his homework, Song Fengwan took a pencil and helped him correct it.

Because they are all arithmetic problems, although they are not complicated, they have to be watched slowly, Song Fengwan was so serious and focused that Fu Shen didn't even notice when he pushed the door in.

Fu Shen handed Huaisheng a cup of milk tea in his hand and motioned for him to go out.

Huaisheng held milk tea, and stood at the door to help watch the wind.

"Huaisheng, your previous homework was all corrected by the third uncle? He signed it? Song Fengwan had no intention of turning to the front, and Fu Shen's signature was under the homework.

Beautiful thin gold body, restrained and handsome, insolent and arrogant.

Song Fengwan held a pen and compared his signature, imitating it, tangible and godless.

"Want to imitate me?" Fu Shen didn't know when he was standing behind her.

Song Fengwan turned his back to the door, and when he turned his head, Fu Shen was already behind her, stretched out his arm, supported the table with one hand, pressed it against the notebook, and grabbed her hand holding the pen with the other.

Wrap around her in a hugging pose.

Song Fengwan looked stunned, lifted it in one breath, and hung it in his throat.

"When did you come in?"

"I'll teach you to write my name." Fu Shen lowered her head, her burning breath fell on her ears, and her voice was low and pleasant.

I could vaguely hear the hearty laughter of the old lady downstairs, Song Fengwan's whole person was stunned, the blood all over her body seemed to be perverse, and her little face was suffocated.

He put his arms around her from behind, trapping her completely in this small world, the pervasive scent of sandalwood rubbing and enveloping him, his chest blazing, and his breath falling on her ears......

Suddenly light and heavy, flirting people's legs are weak.

Song Fengwan's fingers loosened, a little out of strength, Fu Shen held her hand, closed it tightly, and wrote the word "Fu Shen" on the paper, and the pen was powerful.

"Remember what the first word I taught you was?" Fu Shen turned his head to look at her, his earlobes were bloody, and he suddenly hooked his lips and smiled.

Why are you still so shy.

"The first ......" Song Fengwan remembered that at that time, Fu Shen had also taught himself in this posture.

"It's this."

Fu Shen held her hand and wrote a "night" in the notebook.

"It's late." Fu Shen's laughter was intoxicating.

Song Fengwan blushed.

Fu Shen's gaze fell on her soft and red mouth, raised his hand to tilt her head to his side, and lowered his head to kiss her......

I wanted to kiss it, but once something started, I couldn't restrain it and couldn't stop it.

The tip of his tongue poked into her mouth, and there was no reason at all......

When Huaisheng retrieved the homework, he found that there were the names of Fu Shen and Song Fengwan on the previous homework, and he circled it with love.

He frowned slightly, this homework was to be turned in.

He took the eraser and erased the names of the two of them, why should he spoil his homework book when he is in love.

------Off topic------

Haha, Huaisheng is depressed to death, the homework has to be handed in, why are you two painting love hearts on it, it's too much!

The third master is dressed now, and he is ready to get closer to college students, haha

There is one in the comment who said that the third master's old cucumber is painted with green paint - the one that pretends to be tender, you should be careful that the third master is looking for you to settle accounts.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!