It turned out that the Fu family really had rules in this regard, and Yu Nian couldn't help but be ashamed.

After all, even though she wakes up late, she's the one who has breakfast.

Su Pei quickly realized that there was something wrong with her words, and she didn't care about her youngest son's bitter expression, so she hurriedly lowered her head and comforted, "Niannian, don't get me wrong, Mom is not talking about you, you don't have to abide by this rule." In the future, you can wake up at any time you want, and breakfast will be available from any time of the day. ”

Fu Congli looked shocked: "??? ”

"Thank you, Mom."

Apart from thanking him, Yu Nian didn't know what else he could say.

At the same time, she also cast a sympathetic glance at Fu Congli.

She pondered that in the future, it would be better to get up on time every day to have breakfast with everyone, otherwise, she was worried that Fu Congli would collapse and be depressed due to long-term unfair treatment.

It was this glimpse that brought Fu Congli back to reality.

He almost wailed, "Why? Why is that? Mom, this is not fair, on what basis should they be taken away by their husband and wife? Do I still have a little place in your heart? ”

Su Pei's expression was embarrassed: "...... Do you have to force me to tell the truth? ”

Fu Congli, who had already guessed the answer, looked distressed, stopped with one hand, covered his heart with the other, and said in an exaggerated tone, "Forget it, don't say it, I don't want to face reality." ”

Supe: "......"

Yu Nian: "......"

At this moment, Fu Dongting, who had been watching coldly, easily got up and walked to the living room, and when he passed by Fu Congli's side, he patted him on the shoulder twice very heavily, and said lightly, "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome, they're all brothers."

Fu Congli almost subconsciously replied, and when he reacted, he realized that something was wrong, and asked in hindsight, "Brother, what are you thanking me for?" ”

Fu Dongting was in a rare good mood, stopped his steps, and explained, "Thank you for helping me drink soup." ”

Fu Congli thought that he was hallucinating, right?

His brother must have spoken to him so gently for the first time, right?

Fu Congli, who didn't know what was going on, was already starting to get dizzy, and said with a stupid smile, "What else should I do, isn't this what I should do?" ”

Hearing this, the corners of Fu Dongting's mouth twitched, and then nodded with great approval, "I'll give you a drink in the future." ”

"Okay!" Fu Congli agreed again and again.

Only Yu Nian looked at this silly boy's expression and couldn't say anything.

Until Fu Dongting's back had disappeared, Fu Congli still worshipped, as if it was not his brother, but a god.

Fu Dongting walked forward, Su Pei felt sorry for the bowl of perfect tonic soup that he had boiled for several hours, and he left the restaurant with low interest.

Only Yu Nian and Fu Congli were left in the restaurant.

Yu Nian thought that she was a kind person, so she couldn't bear to watch this little uncle being kept in the dark.

She was sure that no one outside was looking at this side, so she walked over and bumped Fu Congli's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Hey, do you know what you just drank for your brother?" ”

Although Fu Congli was puzzled, he still said truthfully, "Delicious soup." ”

Yu Nian hesitated, "Then you...... Have you ever wondered why your brother thanked you? ”

After Yu Nian's reminder, Fu Congli gradually reacted.

That's not right, the logic doesn't make sense.

Just helping to drink a bowl of soup, why did his brother thank him?

Unless......

Seeing Fu Congli's increasingly frightened expression, Yu Nian rolled his eyes, he could almost guess what he was making up in his head, and said speechlessly, "It's not poison!" ”

Realizing that he was thinking too much, it was impossible for his mother to harm his brother, Fu Congli touched his nose, "What's that?" ”

However, before Yu Nian could answer, he took the first step to find that the hand that had touched his nose was crimson, and there was still a steady stream of heat flowing out of his nasal cavity.

He howled at the living room in horror, "Mom, I have a nosebleed!" ”