After the official announcement of a cub, the villain was forced to become a good person

Having said that, Fu Qingheng still had a sense of propriety. He must not let Yao Yao know that he was seeking death.

The young man was silently sad for a while, stood up, patted the dust on his clothes, stood still, and politely called "Father" to Fu Tingchen.

Immediately, he skillfully took the little cub from his widowed father's hand. With an indifferent expression, the young man raised his hand and stroked the little hair on both sides of Yao Yao's head. Once the hair was not smooth, he stroked it again. He didn't stop until he smoothed down his frizzy little hair.

Walking to the door of the main building, Yao Yao and Fu Tingchen heard a familiar wailing sound before they even entered.

Fu Tingchen heard the sound and raised his eyebrows: "The old man is here?"

The young man nodded.

At the same time, the wailing became louder.

The little stupid cat Kabakaba reacted almost subconsciously. She immediately buried her little head in her brother's arms and covered her ears with her two fleshy little paws.

Before Fu Qingheng and Fu Tingchen could react, a roar that echoed throughout the world came from the main building the next second.

"Bastard bastard bastard!!!!"

“I’m so angry!!!!”

"Unfilial descendants are unfilial descendants!!!!"

"You bastard!!! It's best not to let me see your evil grandson!!!"

The fierce and high-spirited scolding became more and more fierce, which stunned the stupid cat.

It wasn't until a long time later that the fierce scolding gradually subsided.

Yao Yao moved her ears, quietly opened a round cat pupil, looked at her own daddy, then raised her head and looked at her own pot, then the stupid cat slowly covered her ears with it. The little fleshy hand moved away.

Hearing the faint cry of accusation, the stupid cat Kabakaba shook his head with confusion on his face.

Confused, she reached out and grabbed the small knots on both sides of her head and tilted her head: "Oh~"

"Papa, are you grandpa?"

"I think I heard grandpa crying. What's wrong with grandpa?"

As soon as he said this, Fu Tingchen couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart. Although he was doubtful, it didn't show on his face. The man listened carefully and found that he didn't hear any crying. Yao Yao didn't look like he was lying. He raised his hand and touched Yaoyao's little head.

Knowing what kind of good-for-nothing father he was, the man tilted his head slightly and ordered the housekeeper who had already come to greet him: "Go in so that he doesn't want to be embarrassed. Wipe his granddaughter and grandson's tears before they go in."

The butler responded and walked in quickly.

Fu Tingchen and Fu Qingheng then slowly walked in with their son in their arms.

The little kid was originally nestled in the arms of his own pot, but he couldn't stop his curiosity.

The silly cat purred, holding its chin in confusion, and said in a voice full of confusion: "Papa, Guo Guo~"

"Why are you crying, grandpa? Grandpa was bullied by Guo Guo just like the little demon Fa Fa."

"Also, why do you guys have to wait a while to go in? Shouldn't you go to comfort grandpa as soon as possible? Grandpa is so pitiful. No one can comfort him when he cries..."

"I don't understand~"

The bastard raised his little fleshy hand eagerly and looked eagerly at Daddy's big eyes with great doubts.

Fu Qingheng, who had taken the blame "innocently", shook his head, and with a serious face and no expression, he pulled down the kid's raised little hand.

He was also unambiguous. This was the time when he had to prove his innocence more and more. The young man cleared his throat and said unambiguously: "Grandpa may be crying because he is sad."

"But he was not bullied by his elder brother. An elder brother respects the elderly and loves the young and will not bully the elderly."

"As for why we have to wait a while before going in..." The young man paused, and despite the passionate thirst for knowledge of the baby in his arms, he paused and explained without thinking: "Because it doesn't look good when Grandpa cries, for fear of scaring you. .”

After he finished talking, he turned to look at Fu Tingchen.

The two men nodded tacitly.

That's what he said, but Fu Tingchen still knew very well about the virtues of his "waste father" that others didn't know.

It's just that he doesn't go in now because Mr. Fu looks ugly when he cries. After all, he is an old man, no matter how ugly he cries, that's all.

But the deeper reason is still because Mr. Fu did it! !

Yes, he is not just an ordinary Zuo. Fu Tingchen, President Fu, has seen all kinds of people and weird people in his life, but he has never seen another Zuo like Mr. Fu in his life.

how to say?

The last time Mr. Fu cried was because he and Mr. Ye's family accidentally bumped into each other when they were walking in the morning.

Mr. Ye is not young anymore. His legs and feet are inconvenient and he uses a cane.

This crutch is also a treasure in the collection world. Ye Wenchang bought it at an auction and gave it to his father as a birthday gift.

It was an antique-grade red sandalwood crutch of excellent quality, which had always been Mr. Fu's favorite.

When Mr. Fu saw this, was he okay? ?

The enemy Lao Ye has a rosewood crutch, but he also uses a snakewood crutch?

Mr. Fu was not happy when he saw it. He didn't eat or drink, so he wanted the cane. When he was [-] or [-] years old, he behaved and rolled around like a child, so he wanted the cane.

That period of time was hard on Fu Tingchen!

I bought him a better one and he didn't want it. He just grunted and expressed his dissatisfaction after looking at Fu Tingchen all day long.

That temper can be created! !

If you go in and see the old man crying, you don't know what kind of hell he will be tortured into by this good-for-nothing father in the next month!

When the father and son walked to the living room with their son in their arms, the old man's eyes were still a little red.

He looked up carelessly. The moment he saw Fu Qingheng, he felt as if he had seen an "enemy". He clapped his hands and raised his hands to throw the pillow over. He also seemed to see the little boy still in the boy's arms. , Mr. Fu suppressed his anger and glared at him fiercely.

The old man's anger that had just subsided suddenly increased. He snorted coldly and patted the table again at Fu Qingheng: "Evil grandson!!"

"You still have the nerve to see me???"

Fu Qingheng, who was still out of state, was stuck. He looked confused and asked seriously: "Grandpa, why don't I have the face to see you?"

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Fu was so angry that he almost died. The old man's fingers were trembling: "You! You still dare to say that you have the nerve to see me?"

"How many years have I been keeping this walnut?"

"Look, come here and see if this is what you eat?!!"

"Ah? Tell me! Is this what you ate?!!"

Fu Qingheng stayed for a while, then walked forward with his son in his arms and looked at the peeled walnuts on the coffee table. The brother and sister looked at each other, both seeing guilt in each other's eyes.

Fu Qingheng suddenly realized: "So it was really me who made grandpa cry?"

The young man pursed his lips, swallowed as if savoring the taste, and began to comment in front of the old man: "It tastes bitter and not delicious."

"Let me tell you, it turns out it has been there for several years..."

Mr. Fu: "!!!"

"Ni...Ni Sun!!!"