After the Cheng family's father and daughter left, Fu Shen went upstairs to take a look at the old man.

He was sitting in his study, holding an old yellowed photo in a daze.

"Dad." Fu Shen took a glass of warm water and handed him the pill by the way, he is old, his body always has some problems, his joints have rheumatism, and his blood pressure is still unstable.

"Lao Cheng is an honest man, did you say that I took their family to the capital back then?" Fu Lao exhaled turbidly, and his voice was hoarse.

"Originally, you helped his family a lot, and it was their own choice whether to come to the capital or not."

"Over the years, their family has done a lot of pickled things, and I can't be ruthless, this time"

"Dad, if you keep interrupting, you will suffer from it."

In fact, the old man was also a decisive person when he was young, and when he got older, he watched the acquaintances around him leave him one by one, but he missed the old more and more.

If he was younger, the Cheng family would have been served by himself a long time ago, and where could he stay until now.

"That kindness has been paid off no matter how you say it, but the Cheng family can't figure it out by themselves."

The two families have been in contact with each other over the years, and the old lady gave birth to three sons, just one daughter, and she also had the idea of raising Cheng Lan under her knees.

Their generation has experienced life and death very early, and they are vicious and accurate in looking at people.

"Okay, it's not too early, you've been on the road for a day, stay here tonight or go home?" Fu Lao pressed the photo into a book and began to take medicine with water.

"Let's go back."

As soon as Fu Shen's words fell, the old lady pushed the door in.

"It's almost nine o'clock, stay and sleep, it's not like there is no room." The old lady naturally wants more people to be lively in the house.

"Wanwan hasn't slept well lately, she has some recognition of the bed, and she can't sleep well when she changes the environment."

Old Fu and the old lady glanced at each other.

Disastrous.

The third child in his family, has he learned to care about people?

The second elder sent the three people and one dog to the door, and the old lady also took Song Fengwan's hand and admonished, "Just rest well these days and go out to play, the third child is a little dull, you take care of him, just treat him there as your own home." ”

"No, the third master is very good."

The old lady was speechless, except for the eldest grandson of the eldest in the family, which of these juniors in the family had not been bullied by Fu Shen, and they cried and called him a devil.

Praise the old three of his family?

Song Fengwan is definitely the only one.

Seeing them off, the old lady was still incredulous, "Old man, did you hear that others are good?" ”

"I'll just say, the third child stays with such a well-behaved girl, his temperament will change, you see him, he has learned to care about people, this is a good thing, I'm waiting for him to give me a grandchild."

The old lady nodded.

**

The capital of Yunjin

Fu Shen was going to throw Duan Linbai halfway, someone was holding the car door, stunned and didn't get out of the car, Fu Shen couldn't do it in front of Song Fengwan, so he could only take the light bulb home.

"Third master, Brother Duan, then I'll go back to the room first."

"Anyway, you'll be fine tomorrow, Brother Duan will take you to play games and eat chicken later." Duan Linbai kept squeezing his eyebrows at her.

"But I won't." Song Fengwan knew about this game.

"Don't get in the way, Brother Duan will take you to fly, hurry up and clean up." Duan Linbai patted his chest, "Brother is the king, you follow me, brother eats meat and you drink soup." ”

Song Fengwan was stunned, how did this sound a little wrong.

Fu Shen also hoped that Song Fengwan would divert his attention, so he didn't care.

**

Study half an hour later

Duan Lin Bai was teaching Song Feng some game skills, "It doesn't matter if you don't know, I'm here." ”

"I'm afraid I'll hold you back." Song Fengwan felt that it was difficult for him to move his characters.

"It's fine." Duan Linbai sat beside her and turned on the other computer, "Anyway, you just follow what I say, if you don't want to kill someone, Brother Duan will take you to blow the wind"

When Fu Shen came over after taking a bath, he saw Song Fengwan rarely come out in a pajamas.

She has lived here for so long, she basically never comes out when she goes back to the house at night, and she won't go out in pajamas, white knitted style, very conservative and pure, half-wet long hair, and a few strands of green silk hanging down on her forehead.

Staring at the screen intently, he caught a glimpse of Fu Shen and greeted him.

"Is it fun?" Fu Shen held the thermos cup in his hand and walked around behind Song Fengwan.

"It's fun, Brother Duan wants to take me to the top of the mountain to blow the wind and see the scenery." Song Fengwan thought that playing games was all about fighting and killing, but he didn't expect to be able to play like this, and he felt fresh.

In the picture, Duan Linbai is riding a small motorcycle, carrying Song Fengwan to the top of the mountain.

"I'll take you to a picnic and listen to music later" Duan Linbai laughed, his teeth whiter.

It's just that as soon as his words fell, he only heard a "bang-" sound, and Song Fengwan was so frightened that his fingers trembled.

Duan Linbai jumped up directly from the chair.

"Damn, who killed Lao Tzu!"

The first time he played a game with his sister, he rode a motorcycle to take her for a ride, and it was only a few minutes

Why was he shot in the head?

Song Feng was a little stunned when he saw him dead, and he didn't know what to do

"Me, what should I do?" She completely forgot what Duan Lin Bai had taught her before, and slid the mouse helplessly.

She only felt someone approaching her back, and before she could react, the fingers holding the mouse were gently wrapped, and his hand was white and slender, holding her with one hand and operating on the keyboard with the other

She didn't even know what he was doing, but she felt the man's burning breath splash down on her ear, hot and hot.

"Bang-" sound, it seems that someone is dead.

"Dead." Fu Shen's chin was almost against her shoulder, and his voice became lighter and heavier, becoming more and more sultry.

"Don't be afraid, there's me."

Duan Lin Bai was stupid.

Where am I, what am I doing?

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

There is a legend in the rivers and lakes

Duan Xiaolang took his sister to play a game for the first time, riding a motorcycle to the top of the mountain to blow the wind, and was halfway through

Headshot.

Brother Duan: (‵′)┻━┻Get out!

Third Master: This game is good

Brother Duan:

*

It's the beginning of a new month, roar

The new month starts late, cover your face