131 The Third Master: A Hypocritical and Childish Old Man (2 more)

When Qiao Xiyan heard the title of third uncle, she raised her eyebrows coldly, why did the two of them get so close overnight.

Fu Shen raised his hand and flicked his trouser leg, no wonder she stressed to herself last night that she was not allowed to threaten her with this matter again, and she dared to dig a pit for him.

He is not very old, and he is very vindictive.

"Now that they're all down, let's eat." Uncle Nian beckoned a few people to the dining table.

There are a few sesame baked cakes, sugar and oil cakes, and a few bowls of tofu brain on the table.

"You come back and go out late for breakfast, these are the special breakfasts of the capital, you can taste them." Uncle Nian stood on the side, waiting for Qiao Xiyan to taste.

Wu Suna popular morning tea, the meal is more exquisite, and the capital is quite different, he took a spoon, scooped a little tofu brain, delicate and fragrant, white as jade, tender as fat.

"It's delicious."

"Then you can eat more." Uncle Nian wiped his hands and walked to the side.

Song Fengwan kept lowering his head and biting the baked cake, his mood was so beautiful that he wanted to fly, and he was so beautiful that he didn't want it.

Last night's revenge was finally avenged.

"Third master, the oil is all full." Qianjiang quickly walked into the house and handed the car key to Fu Shen.

Fu Shen pushed the key to Qiao Xiyan's side, "When are you leaving?" I'll send someone to drive you? ”

Yu Guang glanced at Song Fengwan, girl, I'll clean you up when I turn around.

"Cousin, where are you going?" Song Fengwan pretended not to know that he was going out.

"Take a trip to the north, buy jade wool, and come back in the evening."

"I'll go with you."

Fu Shen lowered his head and drank tofu brain, his expression unclear.

"Not studying today?"

"Haven't you always asked me to combine work and rest, I'm not in the mood to study today, and I'll paint again when I come back in the evening." Song Fengwan pretended to be pitiful.

Josie thought about what happened in the tutorial class and knew that she was wronged.

"And I haven't seen you for a long time, I want to stay with you a little longer, if you're not happy, forget it."

When Qiao Xiyan heard this, she felt comfortable and didn't hurt her in vain, "Clean up your things and leave after eating." ”

"Okay."

Fu Shen smiled lowly, if the monk can't run the temple, is it possible that he won't come back?

The two went out, Fu Shen only sent it to the door, and only turned around and went back to the house after watching the car drive out.

Song Fengwan sat in the passenger seat, lowered his head and swiped Weibo for a while, before he turned his head to look at Qiao Xiyan, "Cousin, do you care about age?" For example, if someone calls you uncle, will you get angry? ”

"No, it won't." Qiao Xiyan was born with a cold face, he was old and serious, he was one hundred or seven or eight tall when he was in junior high school, and many people called him uncle when he graduated from high school.

"Then what kind of man do you say, would you mind not calling yourself uncle?"

"Pretentious, pretending to be a tender old man."

Song Fengwan snorted and laughed, cousin summed it up.

Incisive in place.

"What does Fu Sanye like to eat?" Josie glanced at her, what was going on with this girl, she didn't say anything, why did she smile like a fool.

"Huh?"

"Knowing his preferences, I booked a restaurant in advance and invited him to a meal when I left."

"When are you leaving?" Song Fengwan lowered his head and slid the screen of his mobile phone, two months was too fast.

"In a few days, what's wrong, reluctant? Have you a relationship with Fu Shen's residence? ”

Song Fengwan was choked, what feelings can that old shameless man have, she hurriedly spoke, "I'm reluctant to heat." ”

The location of Yuncheng is in the middle, not south or north, wet and cold in winter, and there is no heating.

Josie snorted, what a child.

Song Fengwan was always a little absent-minded along the way, and this time, Yuncheng had a lot of worries, people always subconsciously sought advantages and avoided disadvantages, and she was unwilling to face it subconsciously.

"If you think about Fu Shen's preferences, I'll arrange it earlier." Josie Yan turned her head to look at her, why had she been in a daze.

"Uh-huh." Song Feng thought about it later, Fu Shen was not a picky eater, the dishes at home were changeable, she really didn't understand what Fu Shen liked to eat, and she couldn't ask him directly, so she could only turn her target to Duan Linbai.

Duan Linbai is holding the radiator at the moment, holding a bag of melon seeds, chasing the drama.

Sister Song:

Duan Linbai hurriedly spit out the melon seed shell,

Duan Linbai raised his eyebrows: You, you!

What to eat? Duan Linbai knocked on the melon seeds, looked at Erlang's legs, wore a pair of pink autumn pants, and shook vigorously, and couldn't wait to reply: You, you.

But pit Fu Shen, he doesn't dare now, if he knows about it, and sue his father, his father's temper will definitely rip off his clothes in the winter and throw him out to freeze into popsicles.

Song Fengwan squinted and smiled, and sent him a refill expression,

Song Fengwan only sent him a happy expression, and didn't reply.

The ghost knows that Duan Linbai is now nesting in a farmhouse in the countryside, and the chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs outside are barking non-stop, and they are very noisy.

I was going to climb the mountain, but recently the snow was too big, and the mountain was closed.

Fu Shen was shouted by Song Fengwan's uncle, and his heart, liver, spleen and lungs were throbbing.

Don't call the third master, call him uncle, this girl will really poke his heart.

His mobile phone vibrated and he received a screenshot of Duan Lin's white hair, the expression that Song Fengwan sent him, a small person, was emitting a love ......

Fu Shen raised his eyebrows and lowered his head to edit the information,

Duan Lin Bai choked, man? What kind of blind date is it, tall and mighty?

Actually insinuated that he was subjected? This guy is so shameless.

Damn, Lao Tzu is a straight man and likes women!

He suddenly remembered the woman in the alley that day, he rubbed his neck, even if he took off the neck guard, it still hurt terribly to the touch.

Is this a woman? Dressed in white, the cliff is a female rakshasa who asks for her life!

Her cliff is five big and three thick, fierce and vicious! Whoever married her also poured blood mold for eight lifetimes!

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The third master has a heartache, and it hurts everywhere

Revenge is really heavy, hehe~