Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

"I……"

As soon as Fu Hongxin said "I", the old man's crutches suddenly hit the ground heavily, causing him to pause abruptly, unable to speak the rest.

The old man snorted heavily, then turned to look at Fu Minghui, "Your good son."

Fu Minghui's forehead tends to be stretched with blue veins. He has been diligent all his life and calculated all kinds of things. Who doesn't want to be the first and who doesn't want to leave a good life for his heirs.

But none of his two sons was up to the challenge. Time makes people grow old. He watched the authority in his hands being challenged, but the two sons under his knees had been excluded by Fu, as if his two arms had been cut off.

Fu Minghui has been in power all year round, and the desire for power is deeply planted in his bones, which cannot be pulled out.

In Fu Minghui's eyes, Fu Pinghui is a mediocre and pedantic person. He can give in for the sake of family affection. To put it mildly, it is called taking care of the overall situation, but it also shows that you are incapable of controlling the overall situation.

Fu Minghui always sneered at his second brother's family.

But he never expected that the two children of the second child, whether it was Fu Pinxiu or Fu Jingting, were like sharp knives, trying to cut his power.

Therefore, he does not allow them to form a joint force, and he will never give them a chance.

However, his own child's failure to live up to it was really painful, grinding his teeth and shouting, "You rebellious son!"

When the matter came to this point, Fu Hongxin understood that no one could listen to him well.

Some people are like this, they are used to being coaxed and hugged since they were young, and they have to overwhelm others in everything they do. Fu Hongxin really felt in his heart that I just touched your hand, how precious your hand is, Can't touch it?
What's wrong with men and women, what siblings are all bullshit, I only give you some color because of your good-looking face and figure, but you cheated on me.

The sneering and vicious light in his eyes looked at the two of them, "Okay, it's fine."

He moved to go out, but Wang Yunzi grabbed him, wiped tears from his face, and cried, "Hongxin's wrist is hurt like this, even if he did something, it's too heavy."

The old lady frowned, the elder daughter-in-law always felt that she was a straightforward person, and the old man made it clear that he wanted to calm things down and not let Hongxin talk, so he didn't want to break this matter up and talk about it.

No one knows what kind of virtue Hong Xin is, and he may not be reasonable if he really wants to talk about it.

For the New Year's Eve, let's just let it go, it's already saved enough face for them.

As a result, this is still nagging.

The old lady said coldly, "What do you mean, it's only fair to break Jing Ting's wrist, right?"

After all, Wang Yunzi is a person who listens to the voice, "I'm not that cruel."

The old lady snorted and rushed Wang Yunzi away, "Go with Hongxin and watch your hands neatly. You should know the virtues of your own child better than anyone else. Just protect him like this. How long can you protect him? To the end You can only reap the consequences."

Wang Yunzi didn't say anything else, she glanced at her husband, and then dragged Fu Hongxin away.

As soon as the people here left, the juniors were blown away.

Fu Pinghui grabbed Zhong Wanxiu's hand, her hand was still trembling, she didn't say anything, but gave strength silently, turned to look at Fu Jingting, "Drink some wine to win you!"

"Take Qingcheng to rest in the house."

Xu Qingcheng looked at Zhong Wanxiu with some concern. She was actually very embarrassed, but she couldn't say a lot of things now, "Mom, I'm sorry for making you worry. Thank you too."

"It's all because the family has something to thank you for. That's fine. You go up to rest. Your father and I will go to see your grandparents. It's also bad to have these things happen during the Chinese New Year." Zhong Wanxiu smiled slightly. Looking at Fu Jingting again, he felt a little worried.

Fu Jingting clicked his tongue softly, "Mom, what kind of eyes are you looking at?"

Zhong Wanxiu glared at him, turned around and left without saying anything.

At times like this, Fu Sichen had always been the kind of existence who could only watch but couldn't speak, the kind who would get stabbed as soon as he came out if it wasn't her turn.

She followed her to the room, "Sister Fairy, are you okay? Uncle's second cousin, you should stay away from him in the future." She flattered her second brother again, "Second brother beats well, so he should be such a man."

Fu Jingting glanced at her, didn't speak, just looked at Xu Qingcheng's eyes, the tails of the eyes were red, and the little nose was also red. He reached out and put his hand on the tip of her nose, "You're really crying, so realistic."

Xu Qingcheng slapped his hand away and muttered, "What do you know?"

Fu Sichen looked at the two of them. He didn't know what space language they were speaking, and no one was willing to explain it to her.

Fu Jingting directly threw the person out, and then closed the door.

It's hard for Fu Sichen to say anything because they live in a world of two, but didn't they say that she slept in this room at first, the second brother really hates it.

As soon as the door was closed, Xu Qingcheng couldn't bear it any longer. She hurriedly grabbed Fu Jingting's arm, "What should I do? Mom seems to be very angry. Suddenly I feel like I have done something bad."

Originally, she didn't feel guilty about cheating Fu Hongxin, but for some reason, seeing Zhong Wanxiu speak for her, Xu Qingcheng felt uncomfortable.

She shook his arm, "Should I tell Mom to explain it?"

Fu Jingting lowered his eyes to see her shaking his arm unconsciously, feeling that his bones were going to be softened by her shaking.

He laughed, embarrassing her, "You did something bad in the first place, why did you feel like you did something bad?"

Xu Qingcheng frowned, and pushed him displeasedly, "It's not all because of you, you are ruthless enough, your eyes are glowing green like a wolf's."

Her eyes are round apricot pupils, which are prettiest when she smiles.

She looks good when she is angry and coquettish, she is as agile as a star in the sky, at this moment, only one of him seems to be in her eyes, and the sentence "It's not all for you" is like layers of rushes to tie him up and strangle him in the body.

He sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to pull her over, put his hand on her waist and sat on his lap.

Xu Qingcheng refused, this posture was not good, and the door was only closed and not locked, but he couldn't resist him, and was still hugged and sat on his lap.

The man met her eyes, "For me?"

When he got so close, his voice was low and his breath hit her face, only then did he realize how ambiguous his words were.

She tilted her head, it was too late to deny it now.

The man pinched her little red earlobe, "Why, are you afraid that your husband will be beaten? Huh?"

He said yes, and drilled into his ears in a low voice, with an indescribable warm feeling scratching his heart, as if his whole body was about to go limp, but his nasal bone was still slamming into her side face, and his breath was heavy with the smell of alcohol. It was itchy on her neck.

Xu Qingcheng blushed and couldn't avoid it, so she could only forcefully deny it, scolding delicately, "I'm not afraid. You deserve to be beaten, who told you to do it."

"Yeah. That's right." The man admitted, with a smile in his throat, "So, since you think I deserve to be beaten, why bother Mrs. Fu?"

"..."

He exposed her so thoroughly, Xu Qingcheng bit the side of his lower lip, "He touched my wrist and still didn't let go. He is your cousin at least, and I am your wife at least. How could he do this? I cheated on him He deserves it too."

Fu Jingting raised his eyes, his background was very dark.

The firecrackers were going off outside, the fireworks bloomed from time to time, the window was bright and dark for a while, Xu Qingcheng's heart was pounding when he saw it, and he was so flustered that he couldn't tell what it was like.

She suddenly buried her face in his shoulder, "Don't look at me, it makes me flustered. I just feel sorry for Mom, my aunt's words are harsh and harsh."