Suddenly remembered, and asked again, "By the way, do you have taboos now?" Do you particularly like to eat or do not like to eat? ”

Before Xu Qingcheng could answer, Fu Sichen had already jumped up, "What?" Fairy sister, are you pregnant? How can it be so fast? Didn't you just get your certificate today? ”

As soon as she said this, she added embarrassment and blush.

Zhong Wanxiu reprimanded, "If you can't speak, don't speak." ”

Fu Sichen slapped himself lightly and snorted, "No, I mean...... That's it, it's normal. But, but...... Sister Fairy, you're still so young, how can you be willing to help him have a baby?! Wouldn't it be angry if someone with the same cheap mouth as my second brother came out...... Ouch yo ......"

Fu Sichen covered his ears and shouted, "Second brother and second brother, I was wrong." It will definitely be an invincible and cute beautiful girl like a fairy sister, fascinated by a large number of teenagers, or a stinky little ...... who is as handsome as my second brother No, a handsome man who is angry with the gods......"

Fu Jingting was so angry that her brain cramped.

Xu Qingcheng couldn't hold back his laughter for a while, Fu Sichen's complaint was really true.

She snorted and laughed, even if the voice was not loud, it all fell into Fu Jingting's ears, and when the man looked over there, Fu Sichen escaped from the clutches and hid beside Xu Qingcheng.

She felt amazing, her hand shook in front of Xu Qingcheng's stomach, and she didn't even dare to touch it, "Sister, does this mean that I have a little nephew?!" Oh my God, my elders are divided! ”

When Zhong Wanxiu heard this, she corrected her, "Why is it sister, call sister-in-law." ”

Fu Sichen doesn't care, she likes it, she likes it more than she likes her brother and sister-in-law, "I'm going to call my sister, I'm going to be different." ”

She squinted and smiled, "Okay, sister." ”

Xu Qingcheng's eyebrows bent slightly, "Okay, whatever you like." ”

Zhong Wanxiu saw that they were messing together, and she knew that Si Chen really liked this sister.

It's strange to say it, this girl is also a good thing, why don't she have the slightest opinion on Xu Qingcheng.

Fu Sichen covered his face, turned around in place, and glared at Fu Jingting again, "Second brother, you are so fast, aren't you afraid that your eldest brother will be jealous?" He is so old that he doesn't even have a girlfriend, let alone get married and have a baby. ”

Fu Jingting's eyebrows were raised.

Fu Sichen looked at his expression, instinctively felt that something was wrong, and turned his head.

Oh my God!

"Big, big brother!"

Zhong Wanxiu looked at her old man with a silent look, and flicked her head, "Let you talk nonsense all day long!" ”

Fu Pingxiu sat in a wheelchair and stopped at the threshold of the doorway, the last rays of light before the darkness engulfed him, making his face appear a dull blur because of the backlight.

The people behind him wanted to help him, but he raised his hand to stop him.

He pushed his hands on the wheelchair and pressed his hands on the buttons, and the wheelchair seemed to have a free will, easily crossed the threshold and entered.

He wore a dark blanket over his legs, covering them tightly.

The ceiling light in the room was turned on, and the man's face fell into Xu Qingcheng's eyes completely and clearly.

I once heard people comment that Fu Pingxiu is a humble gentleman and polite.

But this man ......

His face is five points similar to Fu Jingting, but I don't know if it's because of their different temperaments, even if they are together, it will make people ignore the similarity of their facial features.

He is like a green pine covered by cold snow in winter, even if the snow presses the branches, it still stands upright, but it is soaked in the cold life of the bone marrow, and it is all cold when he raises his eyebrows and sucks shallowly, even if it is a bright and warm day, it is also impenetrable.

Fu Pingxiu pushed the wheelchair over with both hands, and he raised his eyebrows to look at Fu Sichen, "How old am I?" ”

The voice was also cold, as if it had been frozen.

Fu Sichen snorted, "Older than me anyway." ”

The man pointed his finger on the armrest of the wheelchair and snorted coldly, "If you weren't older than you, I think you'd turn the sky upside down." ”