Chapter 2 Wu Wei in the upper position [10,000 words update for a monthly pass]

Of course, Song Kangfa and Li Jinyan disagreed, but their family alone couldn't make any waves, and everyone was looking forward to making some money with the light of Little Fuxing.

Song Kangfa and Li Jinyan didn't go out for several days, and even their son Song Yuanping was wilted, relying on him before that the village chief bullied this and that.

Now retribution has come, and the dolls in the village are no longer playing with him.

Fu Jiu saw a group of people making a move on Song Yuanping, no matter how strong he was, he couldn't beat five or six of them.

Fu Jiu went to Tang Qi and happened to bump into him.

Thinking of the way Xiao Chubby Dun followed her to call her boss all day long, she relented a little, "Stop." ”

Whether it is the boss of the dolls or the daughter who trusts the village chief, what the little milk dumplings say has weight.

"Boss, his father doesn't do good things, let people steal your strawberries, we teach him to help you get angry. ”

Song Yuanping didn't refute it, because he heard what his father and mother said, and this thing was true.

He didn't take his eyes off his little chubby dun before, but he didn't even dare to look at himself at the moment, Fu Jiujiu felt a little distressed.

"His dad is his dad, he's him. ”

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Song Yuanping's eyes lit up, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the little milk ball, she was like a round of sun, bright, dazzling, and exuding colorful light.

But thinking of the bad things his father did, he instantly looked away and clenched his fists stubbornly.

"Boss, the son of a bad guy is also a bad guy. Wu Wanbao said.

He is Wu's nephew, and he hasn't played much with him before, but now he works hard to please himself.

Fu Jiu glanced at him, "Your father killed someone, and you killed someone too?"

Wu Wanbao stopped talking.

Fu Jiu Jiu walked towards the little chubby dun in the crowd, and the little dolls got out of the way.

"Get up. ”

Song Yuanping looked at the little meat hand in front of him, that was what he had always wanted to hold but had no chance, he was the son of the village chief before, she refused, and now his father is not the village chief, but she took the initiative to reach out to herself.

He sniffed, "Don't worry about it." ”

Fu Jiu chirped and laughed, "It's quite backbone." ”

"yes, I'm a man. Song Yuanping muttered.

"Boss, he doesn't know what to do, he doesn't give you face, you don't care about him. Wu Wanbao said again, "You play with us, we will give you a horse to ride." ”

Fu Jiu ignored him, I don't know if his mother Wan Shi told him something, but he had been stammering Song Yuanping before.

She doesn't like this kind of person who sees the wind and steers the rudder.

"Song Yuanping, you said that you are a man, does that manly husband have to speak for words?"

Song Yuanping nodded, "Of course." ”

"You say I'm your boss, do you listen to what the boss says?"

Song Yuanping was silent.

Fu Jiu patted him on the shoulder, "Get up, my fourth brother will get married the day after tomorrow, my house is lively, take you to my house to play!"

"Boss, I want to go too. ”

"I'll go too. ”

"And me!"

Song Yuanping also wanted to go, but he was embarrassed.

Fu Jiu looked at the tangled little chubby dun, and stretched out his hand to pull him up, "Twisting and pinching, you still say it's a man, hurry up, the popcorn will be gone if it's late." ”

Wu Wanbao had eaten popcorn, and he couldn't help drooling when he thought of the sweet and fragrant taste.

"I ...... Boss, are you still willing to play with me?" Song Yuanping's eyes turned red.

Fu Jiu wanted to say that the child is actually a good child, but it's a pity that his father and mother don't do anything and can't teach him before, "Why not? Your father does bad things, and it's not you." ”

"Well, I didn't, I didn't know anything, and I wouldn't agree to it if I did. Song Yuanping said solemnly.

That's his favorite little daughter-in-law, he doesn't understand why his father wants to steal things from his little daughter-in-law's house.

Fu Jiu smiled, "If you don't do bad things, I'll play with you." ”

Children have to be straight when they speak.

Song Yuanping finally became happy, patted his chest and promised, "Boss, don't worry, I won't do anything sorry for you in my life, you are the boss of my life." ”

In the courtyard, Mama Cui, who listened to everything, smiled slightly, this little girl is so generous, not to mention, she really has the demeanor of a boss.

"Master, you should also go with them to have a lively time. ”

Tang Xian frowned, a group of little kids, he knew how to play except for eating all day long, so he didn't go.

"If you don't go, the tweeting girl will call you too. ”

As soon as the words fell, the voice of the little milk dumpling sounded, "Seventh brother, go to my house to play?"

"No, I'm going to read. ”

Grandpa sent a letter again, the situation in the capital should not be taken lightly, no one knew that he was here, and the people in the capital did not know that his life was improving little by little.

Grandpa told him to stay here for a while longer, and then go back when he was fully recovered.

Fu Jiu sat at the gate and looked inside, but he didn't mean to go in, but sat on the door pier.

"It's useless for you to cheat. Tang Xian said.

Fu Jiu shrugged his shoulders, "I didn't speak, you read your book." ”

Mama Cui couldn't help laughing, this little girl just killed like a general, and now she is playing tricks again.

But his little master is helpless.

It's really interesting.

"How am I going to read when you sit there?"

Fu Jiu exclaimed, "I didn't talk to you, you read your books, don't get in the way." ”

"Master, you better go, it's lively, come back and read again. Mama Cui glanced at the little milk dumplings outside the door, "If you don't go, Jiu Jiu won't leave." ”

Tang Xian's face tightened, and he said reluctantly: "It's really annoying." ”

Talking about annoyance, he put down the book and picked up a piece of pea yellow and put it in his hand.

"Seventh Brother...... Forehead...... Hehe, delicious, so delicious. ”

Fu Jiu swallowed the dim sum in three or two bites, and then beckoned the seven or eight children to go home with him to play.

Fan Simei sat at the door, watching everyone walk over, and finally couldn't resist the gluttony, "Fu Jiu, I'm going too." ”

Fu Jiu glanced at her and didn't speak.

She pointed at Song Yuanping and said, "You let him go, you have to let me go?"

"Why?" Fu tweeted as she thought of how she had teamed up with a few little girls to scare herself with bugs, and how many times she wanted to hack herself.

This girl is simply bad.

"I'll go. ”

Fu Jiu glanced at her, when she wanted anything, "I won't let it." ”

Fan Simei didn't expect Fu Jiu to say this, and cried angrily, "Mother...... Fu Jiu bullied me, and she bullied me because her father was the village chief. ”

Fu Jiu was speechless, why did he bully her?

And what does this have to do with whether his father is the village head?

After hearing this, Aunt Fan scolded Huai, and Fu was so angry that she chirped and beckoned her to wash her stinky mouth.

"Bah, bah, bah...... Where did the dead birds come from, and don't look at it, and pull it into my mouth...... Phew......"