"Wow, wow, wow!"

A child's cry was heard.

A white and tender naughty boy, holding a tattered windmill toy in his hand, with tears on his face, ran fast on his little short legs, and plunged into Ji Nuan's arms.

"Auntie! Ma'am! ”

"What's wrong? It's okay! It's okay! ”

Ji Nuan hugged the naughty boy in his arms, took the tattered windmill, and hurriedly comforted him.

"It's my sister," the naughty boy cried and complained.

"It's my sister who bullied you, I'll help you teach her a lesson later."

Ji Nuan hurriedly helped.

In an instant, a ten-year-old, slim girl with a ponytail jumped in.

Looking at Ji Nuan, the girl immediately put her hands on her waist, revealing a ladylike appearance.

"お母さんこんにちは (Mother is good.) ）”

Ji Nuan glared at her: "Fu Chenxi, why are you bullying your brother again?" ”

Fu Chenxi pouted: "Obviously, he first used a kite to mess up my father's study, and there was ink everywhere, so I tore his kite." ”

Ji Nuan's eyes widened instantly, looked at Fu Wufang in his arms, and asked sternly.

"Fu Wufang, did you mess up your father's study?"

In a stern voice, Fu Wufang was a little frightened, lowered his head, and restrained his crying.

Thinking of something again, Fu Wufang showed the scratches on his arms and the bruises on his waist.

Looking at it, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Wow, and then howled and cried.

Ji Nuan couldn't cry or laugh, and it was not easy to punish, and she stared at Fu Chenxi viciously.

"You did it?"

(What do you say?) Fu Chenxi was stunned, a little innocent: "This was all the day before yesterday, he painted my textbook, I pinched him a few times, and my father knew it." ”

"That can't be such a heavy hand, he's your brother."

"Hmph, I don't want him as a younger brother, it's completely cute" Fu Chenxi looked arrogant, raised his head, shook his ponytail, and said with great disdain.

"Day by day, I can't even speak Chinese, and I'm not allowed to watch anime in the future." Ji Nuan said angrily.

"Oh, don't!"

At this moment, it hit seven inches in an instant.

Fu Chenxi hurriedly begged for mercy, and kept shaking Ji Nuan's arm with both hands.

Fu Wufang unconsciously restrained his crying, looking at Fu Chenxi who was begging for mercy, the corners of his mouth rose, and he was a little proud.

He smiled! He laughed! ”

Fu Chenxi was like a cat that had caught a mouse, and with evidence and confidence, he suddenly made a big splash.

Wow!

Fu Wufang just wanted to cry, but Fu Chenxi came to his side, leaned on Fu Wufang's small body, and grabbed Fu Wufang's arm with one hand, like a plier that he couldn't get out of.

The other hand showed sharp nails and a threatening look.

If it weren't for Ji Nuan, she would still want to step on Fu Wufang's feet.

"Crying again? Crying again? ”

"If you cry again, I'll write a note and ask Dad to clean you up."

Fu Wufang opened his mouth, but he couldn't cry after all, so he could only look at his aunt pitifully.

Ji Nuan looked at this scene angrily and advised: "Don't bully your younger brother." ”

"I'll go to the study."

These two little bastards have made a mess of the study, and she has to clean it up.

Just after walking through the corridor, Ji Nuan heard the laughter of the two sisters and brothers, and shook his head helplessly.

These two little bastards, they can't take care of it, let the child and his father worry about it.

In the study, Ji Nuan saw a mess, all kinds of ink were swaying, and he couldn't help but be angry, and he wanted to beat the two bastards.

"Forget it, wait a while, ask your father to clean you up."

After cleaning up for a while, Ji Nuan finally cleaned everything up.

Squeak!

"Coming back?" Ji Nuan was overjoyed, and walked towards the door.

At this time, the two little bastards ran towards the door quickly.

Fu Wufang's little short legs are fast, and when he complains, he is always very motivated, and once he can arrive before his sister, he is extremely happy.

Bang~~

With a muffled sound, he didn't know how to step on the air, fell directly to the ground, and flipped a heel fight.

The mahogany floor, covered with a thick layer of wool mats, does not hurt.

But Fu Wufang seized the opportunity.

Wow~

A loud cry.

"Sister bullies, sister bullies!" tutor

Flawless little fist, hammered all the way to the ground.

Looking at Fu Wufang, who was crying profusely, Fu Qiu put him up.

"You fell down yourself, what is your sister?"

"Don't cry!"

Fu Chenxi nodded on the side: "That's it, I only know how to cry every day, まったく男らしくない (I really don't look like a man)"

Fu Qiu was also angry with her and said, "You're embarrassed, you are not allowed to speak bird language." ”

With a sigh in my heart, it's time to limit the frequency of my daughter's watching cartoons from the island country.

This Shaozo-level Japanese has been detached from daily life, doesn't it seem that he is very ignorant?

Fu Chenxi sighed: "Dad, I want to report it, Fu Wufang broke the ink in the study today." ”

Fu Wufang also revealed the tattered windmill; "My sister tore up my toys."

Saying that, he still felt insufficient, and showed the bruises on his arms, and looked at Fu Qiu pitifully.

Fu Qiu glared at him: "That was last time, don't think I don't remember." ”

He looked at his daughter again.

"And you, you are not allowed to mess around with your younger brother, and you are not allowed to go to my study to make trouble in the future, otherwise you will deduct the rest of your pocket money this week."

Fu Chenxi opened his mouth, didn't speak, stretched out his fingers, and calculated silently.

Today is Wednesday and there are four days left.

The pocket money for a day is five yuan, a total of twenty yuan, and three anime.

Thinking of this, she quickly shook her head, and felt unsafe.

Grabbing Fu Wufang's little head with both hands, he controlled the determination to shake together and ensure that he would not make trouble.

Fu Qiu looked at this pair of sisters and brothers, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

I still remember that when Fu Chenxi was in the first grade of elementary school, the two-year-old Fu Wuxian looked like a demon king at home.

is still a sister, but she was made to cry twice in three days.

Later, Fu Qiu asked her to write post-it notes to record Fu Wufang's daily mischief, and then he came to teach Fu Wufang a lesson.

In this way, Fu Chenxi seemed to have Shang Fang's sword.

The original procrastination in learning, in addition to watching anime, has been lazy about learning to write, and has changed all of a sudden.

In just a few months, I learned the commonly used Chinese characters, and in the following year, I began to use a large number of allusions to embellish the text, in which the correct mixed with the wrong was neatly written.

It's all evidence of Fu Wufang's crimes.

In the month when Fu Qiu went on a business trip to Africa, he wrote twenty-three post-it notes,

Almost every time Fu Wufang cried, he wrote it once.

Now, as Fu Wufang grew up a little more, the situation changed again.

This kid was obedient to his sister's rule, and he couldn't fight a fight, and he couldn't win a lawsuit.

"My dear! Xiao Yun didn't come back? ”

Ji Nuan gave him a fragrant kiss and asked

Fu Qiu shook his head: "She still has a little work, come back later." ”

"Let's eat first."

"Okay!"

……

In the study, Fu Qiu only felt that time passed too quickly.

In my memory, I was still in Africa, and in the blink of an eye, I had become the father of several children.

It's been 10 years!

But speaking of which, in the past ten years, his life has been extremely exciting.

The career is proceeding in an orderly manner.

He has traveled the world with friends, including animal migration in the Serengeti in Africa, fishing on Lake Baikal in Russia, camping in the Amazon rainforest, and rafting at Victoria Falls......

Not to mention, all kinds of sexual encounters along the way.

He has come into contact with girls of all colors and nationalities, and most of them have had a romantic trip. (Except for Black Pearl.) ）

"In the blink of an eye, I'm in my early forties."

Fu Qiu's eyes were fixed on the computer—the personal plan form.

45 years old, farewell.

This is what he planned to do when he came.

According to his plan, at the age of 45, he should enjoy enough.

At the same time, at the age of forty-five, the body is almost empty.

But now, Fu Qiu is a little reluctant.

Fu Qiu sighed: "Forget it, change it, maybe I also have the opportunity to enjoy the joy of family." ”

"Besides, I'm still young and can move."

"Say it at sixty-five"