What should I do if Quick Transmigration is downgraded?

Chapter 386 The "poor little boy" with heart disease 26
The life of the first year of high school passed quickly, and time sent Fu Che and Ren Qingsong to the second year of high school without stopping.Compared with the first year of high school, the second year of high school is no different to them, life is still the same, and the relationship between the two is still the same as before, like glue.

The last semester of the second year of high school ended, and during the winter vacation they welcomed Fu Qiao's 16-year-old and Ren Qingsong's.

"Happy birthday, brother, please stay with me all the time." Fu Shu stuffed the gift he had prepared into Ren Qingsong's arms, then opened his arms and hugged his waist, sandwiching the gift between the two of them.

Ren Qingsong hugged back, the gift box was a little tight on the chests of the two of them, he rested one hand on Fu Kuang's back, and lifted the gift box with the other to prevent it from hurting Fu Chuan, "Well, I will also be with you until At 80 years old, we will not be separated."

The sunlight outside the window was extremely hot, and when the hot light shone on the two of them through the window, it no longer had the scalding temperature of four or five months ago. It was warm, gentle and soft, with a touch of gentleness, It is irresistible.

He would stay with Fu Shen every year. This was Ren Qingsong's birthday wish.

Because it is a huge dividing line in life, Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan ignored Ren Qingsong's persuasion and refused to take care of it. They don't have many relatives. In the end, they and Ren Qingsong each took a step back. They were with Fu Che and Ren Qingsong.

Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan couldn't hold back Ren Qingsong, so they could only nod in agreement.

In the morning, Jin Lan specially cooked longevity noodles. Her cooking skills are not to be admired as she doesn't cook often. Fu Chang originally wanted to eat Ren Qingsong's longevity noodles, but before Ren Qingsong picked up the longevity noodles with his chopsticks and was about to enter her mouth For a second, she reined in and rejected the chopsticks extended by Ren Qingsong.

Longevity noodles look the same as ordinary Qingshui noodles, but the taste is sweet and sour, with a bit of bitterness.The most important thing about eating is to have a good taste and taste. Now the color and the smell are evenly matched. Fu Qi, who is very timid when he smells the smell, chooses to abstain. Ren Qingsong of the regiment, the taste should not be very good.

At noon, Ren Jiatai, Ren Qingsong and Fu Shu all rejected Jin Lan's request to cook. Ren Qingsong was kicked out of the kitchen to accompany Jin Lan. Only Fu Shu and Ren Jiatai were busy in the kitchen.

Ren Jiatai is an out-and-out native of City R, following the convention that all men in City R can cook, Ren Jiatai was taught to cook by his parents since he was a child, decades later, although the cooking skills may not have improved much, but It will not go backwards. Compared with before, the skillful taste, color and fragrance are better than many several-star hotels outside.

He was proficiently busy around the stove, and Fu Che wanted to help him, but Ren Jiatai lovingly refused.

"Yiyi, you don't know how to cook, just let dad do it," he said, snatching the half-peeled garlic from Fu Shen's hand, and then he patted it twice with a kitchen knife and started peeling it.

The client was well protected at home, and the most he did in the kitchen was washing vegetables. Now that Fu Shen wanted to cook a dish for Ren Qingsong, he didn't have enough courage to admit that he knew how to cook it.

Finally, she exited the kitchen and went to the living room to watch TV with Jin Lan and Ren Qingsong.

...

Ren Qingsong took advantage of the time when Fu Che and Jin Lan were watching TV in the living room, and went back to the room to unwrap the presents. The box Fu Che gave him was not big, only the size of A5 paper. He cut the paper along the middle of the scotch tape around the box. The knife cut it open, revealing an open book inside.

The book is not too big together, and the paper inside is only a few thin pages. Each page has Song style characters carefully written by Fu Che stroke by stroke. On the first page, the names of the two people are carefully used in bold, At first glance, there really is such a thing.

"I draw ugly, you can't laugh at me," Fu Qiao stood by the door at some point, pulling on the door frame, blushing with embarrassment.

"No, your paintings are very beautiful," Ren Qingsong waved her over, held her in his arms, turned the small red-cased book to the first page, looked at the red background photo of the two of them side by side, and whispered softly Laughing, "Wait another four years and we can make it real."

What Fu Qiao gave him was a marriage certificate drawn by herself. From paper cutting to writing, she did it all by herself. In order to thoroughly study the inside and outside of the marriage certificate, she went to Jinlan to borrow it. their marriage certificates for reference.

Jin Lan's marriage certificate was accidentally lost before, and it was just over a year ago with Ren Jiatai to reissue it, so I'm not afraid that the marriage certificate will be different from the current one.

"Then brother, hurry up and grow up, I can't wait," Fu Kai sighed in his arms, the red-background photo of the two of them was secretly taken by Fu Kai on their entrance examination admission card for self-enrollment. More than a year ago, Ren Qingsong was still very young compared to now, with the shyness of his age.

When taking pictures, he only smiled when he looked at Fu Che, his brows were curved, his unspoken love hung on his face, and there seemed to be thousands of miles of stars in his eyes, shining brightly.

Because Ren Qingsong's photo was torn from the admission ticket, and there was still a steel stamp on one corner of the photo, while Fu Che used another new photo, with her on the left and him on the right. Like Jin Lan's marriage certificate, the man's photo has a steel seal in the corner.

Very realistic.

"You have to grow up quickly, and we'll make it real in four years," Ren Qingsong rested his chin on the top of Fu Ka's head, and could see her slender fingers covering his hand with a lowered eye, one gap away from the other. The cold white skins of different degrees overlap together, unexpectedly harmonious.

"I don't have to, I can go slower. After all, I'm seven days older than you." Fu Shu turned around and pinched his nose, pretending to be dissatisfied: "I will have to wait for you for seven days to get the certificate. It's really difficult. Why couldn't you have been born a few days earlier?"

Ren Qingsong has to wait four full years to reach the legal age of marriage, but Fu Che only needs to wait three years and 350 eight days.

It doesn't seem like he can decide...

As a result, Ren Qingsong picked up Fu Shen from behind, and regardless of her struggle, he carried her to Jin Lan. He deliberately weighed her and urged: "Ask."

Fu Shen turned around and glared, his face not sure whether he was blushing from embarrassment or anger.

Jin Lan, who was sitting on the sofa, obviously didn't understand what they meant and asked curiously: "What are you asking? There is nothing you can't ask in front of mom."

"It's nothing."

"She wants to ask you, why didn't you give birth to me seven days earlier, so that she will have to wait for me for seven days if she wants to get a marriage certificate in the future."

The two spoke together, but from the look in Jin Lan's eyes, all she heard was Ren Qingsong's words.

"Brother! You..."

(End of this chapter)