Upstairs, Jian Xiaoan was feeling uncomfortable in her stomach due to her period and was lying on the sofa to rest. After a while, Fu Nanchen came up with a thermos cup filled with brown sugar water.

Hearing the door open, Jian Xiaoan sat up and rubbed her eyes, "Honey, I fell asleep."

Fu Nanchen sat next to her and unscrewed the thermos cover. "I asked the kitchen to make it. Drink it."

Jian Xiaoan took it and drank it slowly. Fu Nanchen used the hair band on the table to help her tie her hair into a bun, "Baby, did you slap Rona's face?"

She stopped drinking water and couldn't help but choke, "Well, did she complain to grandma?"

"Haha, I told you, today she saw me like a mouse seeing a cat, next time I'll slap both sides." Fu Nanchen was complacent. This little girl finally learned how to fight back.

When Jian Xiaoan heard this, she put down the thermos cup and stuck to his shoulder, "She called me a vixen."

"Really? Let me see." Fu Nanchen held her and squatted on his lap. "Little foxes are fine, but vixen are not."

Jian Xiaoan put her arms around his neck, tilted her head and rested it on his shoulder, her whole body was limp, and she yawned loudly.

The eyelids quickly closed again.

Fu Nanchen picked her up and wanted to put her on the bed. Jian Xiaoan seemed to be half awake and hugged her tighter, "Just hold her like this."

Fu Nanchen raised his lips and paced back and forth in the bedroom like coaxing a child. Just then the setting sun shone in through the window, and the two of them stood in the warm sunshine...

Downstairs, Fu Nanfeng looked for the two people in the crowd but couldn't find them. He went upstairs directly with his head covered. He stood on tiptoe and quietly opened the door, and saw the two people in the sunlight.

Just then, Fu Nanchen heard the door open, turned around and saw him. He raised his chin and motioned for him to come in.

Fu Nanfeng walked in quietly, closed the door, and sat on the sofa like a kitten, with his hands placed neatly in front of his legs.

He looked at the two people in front of him.

Do adults need to be coaxed to sleep?

Sister-in-law likes to hang on brother’s neck so much?

Why is it that his parents have already stopped putting him to sleep even though he is so young?

There was no solution. Fu Nanfeng waited for a long time. He kept picking at his clothes with his hands, and his ears were still a little hot.

No wonder I'm embarrassed.

After a long time, Fu Nanchen put Jian Xiaoan on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and then they left.

Fu Nanfeng followed behind Fu Nanchen, ran a few steps with his short legs to pull his pants, and said with his head raised, "Brother, just now... my cousin bullied me... he pulled my hair."

He pointed his little finger at the top of his head, his face full of worry, "Right here, pull out a few of them."

Fu Nanchen had already realized something, and bent down to pull aside his short hair, "Go grab him too."

"Okay." Fu Nanfeng smiled widely.

His elder brother had spoken, so he had to bring them back. Fu Nanfeng ran downstairs. He looked everywhere for Fu Qiang and Luo Na, and found them all the way to the flower bed in the backyard, where they were whispering. He walked over to the corner of the wall, bent over, and squatted among the green plants behind them.

At this time, the two of them didn't notice that someone was eavesdropping.

"Lorna, I've got the hair. Tonight you just need to take the gum he chewed, or the toothbrush, etc. Remember not to miss it this time."

Fu Qiang took out the plastic bag of hair and showed it off while speaking, "We'll know if it's our biological child after testing it with this kid."

Rona put her finger to her lips, "Shh, keep your voice down, I almost forgot, as long as it can be proved that they are not related by blood."

Seeing that there was no one around, the two said a few more words and turned to leave.

Fu Nanfeng was sticking close to the ground, and was confused by what he heard. Following the gap, he saw Fu Qiang put the bag of hair into his pocket.

"He must be doing something bad again. I have to tell my brother."

Fu Nanfeng quietly got up, brushed the dirt off his body, picked a few flowers and walked towards the living room.

"Nanfeng, did you fall? There's so much dirt." Qiu Yunting and others were drinking tea in the living room when they saw him walk in.

"It's okay, grandma. I'll go upstairs to change clothes." Fu Nanfeng said, winking at Fu Nanchen, "Brother, where's my sister-in-law? I'll ask my sister-in-law to help me change clothes."

Double entendre.

"Nanchen, go upstairs and change his clothes." Qiu Yunting looked at Fu Nanchen.

Fu Nanchen stood up and pushed him on the forehead with his big hand, "Go upstairs."

Fu Nanfeng was very happy. When he thought about the rapid development of his relationship with his most admired elder brother, he couldn't help but pull him and said, "Brother, this flower is for my sister-in-law."

My second brother said that women all like flowers.

"Speak." Fu Nanchen took the flowers and pushed him on the back of the head again.

"I'll go upstairs and tell you. I'm afraid someone might hear us." Fu Nanfeng said in a low voice, covering his mouth with one hand. It was not until he reached his own bedroom that he recounted in vivid detail what he had just heard.

Although he doesn't understand, he has a very good memory.

"There's hair in his pocket. I'll steal it out for you later." Fu Nanfeng smiled hard while pursing his lips. "Don't tell grandma."

This was his first time stealing something.

"Brother, what kind of chewing gum do you want? I'll get it for you." Fu Nanfeng turned around and took out a large bag of snacks from his small drawer, then poured them all out on the table.

He found a piece of chewing gum and handed it to Fu Nanchen, and then found a box of soft candies, "This is for my sister-in-law. Last time, she said she liked to eat this."

Fu Nanchen looked at the child in front of him. His features were indeed different from his own. He looked very much like his younger brother Fu Nanjing, and they both looked like their father.

What about him?

Thinking of this, Fu Nanchen pulled him closer and carefully observed his face, from his eyebrows, nose tip, mouth, ears, and especially his eyes.

He has narrow, almond-shaped eyes with a faintly visible deep groove, and the child in front of him has peach blossom eyes.

"Brother, what are you looking at?" It was the first time that Fu Nanfeng was stared at like this. He couldn't help feeling uneasy. Was it because he liked his sister-in-law?

Oh, I shouldn’t have given flowers to my sister-in-law.

"Go and play." Fu Nanchen let him go, picked up the flowers and candies on the table and went back to his bedroom.

......

When Jian Xiaoan woke up, she saw the back of a man on the balcony. She sat up and prepared to get out of bed, but found her shoes next to the sofa. "Honey, huh..." Then she yawned and walked to the sofa barefoot.

"Why aren't you wearing shoes?" Fu Nanchen strode over, put his big hand around her slender waist and carried her to the sofa, "Stupid."

Jian Xiaoan stood against the wall, raised her foot and pushed it towards his face, "I'll eat your foot."

He loves to eat so much.

Fu Nanchen grabbed her ankle and tickled the sole of her foot with his slender fingers. "Wait until you're better in two days, and I'll punish you."

Jian Xiaoan couldn't bear it any longer and struggled hard. Neither of them noticed Fu Nanfeng standing at the door.

He couldn't understand even more, how could adults be so childish?

Also tickling the soles of my feet.

He watched Fu Nanchen standing in front of Jian Xiaoan, holding her face and kissing her hard, patting her butt while kissing her. Fu Nanfeng's face turned red instantly, and she turned around in a hurry and ran downstairs.

Why spanking again?

It seems that my sister-in-law will also be beaten.

......

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