Reborn uncle and nephew relationship

"It's not such a trouble." Imitating the taste of his predecessor, he waved his hand impatiently, "I can take care of myself."

Just now I thought he was a bit good, but now that he is like this, Fu Linhe really hates iron but not steel.He really wanted to say, if you can take care of yourself, how could you jump off the third floor of the villa and make the city full of wind and rain? Now the whole of Hong Kong knows that the young master of the Fu family took drugs and jumped off the building at home!It doesn't matter if you lose all face and embarrass yourself, and make the Fu family look bad!

However, this kind of words finally made a bend in his mouth and swallowed.

It's not that he doesn't know that Fu Xin is arrogant and can't tolerate others talking about him.

Although I know that this habit is really bad, and even worse, I still can't bear to say a word or two about him.

Fu Linhe sighed indulgently, picked up his coat from the chair and opened the door, "Well, I'll go back today first, and I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

Fu Xin still didn't look at him, but just focused on the display screen and hummed indifferently.

Seeing this, he no longer hesitated, and closed the door with a bit of disappointment.Standing on the street in late autumn, Fu Linhe still felt a bit chilly.

In fact, Fu Xin felt a little uncomfortable, but, firstly, he had to think about his future plans, and secondly, he was really not Fu Xin, was he?

Not the real Fu Xin, but also Fu Xin.So Fu Xin had to say what he had to say.Even if you want to change it, you have to do it slowly. If you change it too quickly, you will eventually make the man you take care of carefully suspicious.

It's not that there is no such thing as resurrection of the dead in Taiwan. If Fu Linhe really guesses, let's not talk about his own fate, but if he is such a good person, he may not be able to support him.

After all, Fu Linhe cared so much about Fu Xin...

He squeezed the center of his eyebrows fiercely. It's not like Fu Xin didn't suspect that Fu Xin might have something to do with the decline of the Fu family in his previous life.

Fu Xin died at the end of 1993, and Fu Linhe's failed decision occurred at the beginning of 1994. It is hard to say that it was not because of the death of his only nephew that stimulated the third master.

Recalling carefully, Fu Xin vaguely remembered that Fu Linhe seemed to have never married a wife and had children until his death.

It can be seen how much he was worried about Fu Xin's death because he didn't take good care of him.

It's just that the more Fu Xin thinks about it now, the more he feels a deep pain in his ass, and it happens in waves.

As far as Fu Linhe's feelings for Fu Xin are concerned, the ins and outs add up, how can he pay it off!

Discharged

Early the next morning, Fu Xin hadn't woken up yet, but when he heard someone calling him, he looked up and saw Fu Linhe pushing open the door with breakfast.I just glanced at him and knew how good he was now.

Sighing silently in my heart, I pulled the quilt over my head.He planned to continue to sleep, but who knew, that old-fashioned man would raise his hand and lift his quilt!

"Fu Xin, today is the day you will be discharged from the hospital. Get up early, we still have a lot of things to do." Regardless of Fu Xin's intention to sleep more, he directly pulled him up from the bed.

It was rare for Fu Lin to wait on this young master for a while, and it was obvious that the other party did not appreciate him at all. When he looked up, he saw Fu Xin's drowsy and defenseless mock-up, and he liked it from the bottom of his heart.

Sure enough, I pulled it up with my own hands, no matter how bastard I like it... Fu Linhe sighed silently in his heart.

Rubbed his face for him, and finally began to take off his pajamas, "We will go to the temple to worship later, when I received a call that you fell from upstairs, I prayed to the Bodhisattva, as long as you can get through it safely, I can do whatever I want. You are the only descendant of our Fu family, what would we do without you? How can I be worthy of my dead brother and sister-in-law? Who can inherit this Fu family?" From his bag He found a shirt and buttoned it up one by one for him, "You are the only heir of our family for several generations, if something unexpected happens, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive."

Fu Xin was confused, and subconsciously replied, "Aren't you the head of the Fu family? What do I do..."

Fu Lin paused for a moment, but pretended not to care and persuaded: "I am just taking over the Fu family now, and he will give it to you after all."

"I don't want it," Fu Xin let out a sigh, "Third Uncle, go get married and have children yourself, it's not like you don't know that I'm not the material."

"Nonsense!" For the first time in half a month, Fu Xin saw Fu Lin's angry appearance with his own eyes. His serious face was so cold that it was dripping with cold, "The Fu family belongs to the eldest brother, and it will be yours in the future! I It's just taking care of the Fu family for you! I don't blame you if you don't seek to make progress, but you don't even have this responsibility, and you are too worthless!" I wanted to speak more severely, but Fu Xin was stunned. If you are stupid, you can't bear it.

But Fu Xin, who was yelled, was shocked, and suddenly became sober, and then he pursed his lips and did not look at his third uncle, pretending to be open-minded.

Fu Linhe's subordinates quickly changed his clothes and pants for him, suppressing the urge to spank his butt.

Take breakfast and put it in front of him, "Let's eat," but said softly at this time, "Don't be angry with me again, you know? You are old and young, come to the company to report in a few days, Fu's family Keep it for you all the time, you should be familiar with it now."

Listening, Fu Xin just felt that his whole body was not in a good mood.

The eyes are swollen and uncomfortable, how can the man in front of me be so nice?Better than his own mother!

My mother only knows to be eccentric to my younger brother, and she is unreasonably eccentric!Even at the expense of ruining his own reputation, he had to pay for his bastard brother!Even, even...

But what about this one?With one heart and one mind only his nephew!

The best, leave everything to him.What should Fu Xin do...

"Third Uncle, I don't want to rely on the Fu family..." Fu Xin lowered his head and muttered in a low voice.

Fu Linhe was holding Fu Xin's suit, and he paused, but he didn't yell loudly again: "I know you are young, and you really want to make a living, and third uncle has no objection to you. But, you also have to know the priority .”

Fu Xin glanced secretly, then immediately lowered his head, "Third uncle is not much older than me..."

Fu Linhe couldn't help laughing because of his puppy-like eyes. Xiao Dexing, who was afraid of being scolded and stubborn just now, is really cute.

He stepped forward and rubbed Fu Xin's head, "You, grow up quickly."

Fu Xin didn't object, but subconsciously rubbed his cheek against his warm palm.The taste in this is so heartburning, my whole heart seems to be burning, but it doesn't hurt, but there is a desire to get close to him even if I burn myself.

"Well, I will." Fu Xin has already made a decision in his heart. After all, he is not the 19-year-old Fu Xin, but Xue Zhou who has the memories and experiences of his previous life.

What to do, he knows better than anyone...

What's more, those old people in the Fu family can tolerate me?

snort!

Get up early in the morning, go to the monastery first, and then go out to drink tea. Fu Xin likes snacks, but now Fu Xin is not a picky eater, he will eat everything when he comes.Anyone who has ever been hungry knows the importance of food.

Fu Linhe put down his chopsticks, and looked at his little nephew's virtue of gobbling with a smile.Sure enough, I pulled it up with my own hands, no matter how ugly it is, I like it...

Immediately, the third master of the Fu family sighed sadly, he was devouring it as if he had been hungry for a month, but why did he feel cute just looking at it? !

He silently took out his handkerchief and wiped his glasses.Probably the glasses are worn out, um, I will go to get a new pair tomorrow.

"Third Uncle, don't you want to eat?" I took a pork bun for him.

But Fu Linhe didn't look at the barbecued pork buns on the plate, instead he took out a quick handkerchief from his pocket and shook it away.Wiping the egg tart from the corner of his mouth familiarly, "Third Uncle is not hungry yet, you can eat."

"Third Uncle!" Immediately, Fu Xin blushed.If he didn't know that the person in front of him was his third uncle, he would be a hooligan and even flirtatious!

Fu Linhe was also taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed and said, "You always ate like this when you were young, but you didn't expect to grow up so big, and you don't know how to change this old problem."

"All right, all right, I'm already this old!" He waved his hand roughly, and continued to eat the egg tart on his plate with his head down.

When he returned home, he found that there were people coming and going in front of his house. Although he could probably guess why, Fu Xin was still a little displeased.Looking at Fu Linhe, he always felt that his privacy was violated, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"You've been seriously ill this time, and I'll find someone to take care of it for you. They should have cleaned it up." Fu Linhe took the lead into the room.

This house is located in a high-rise building in the center of the city. Like the other houses, it is written under Fu Xin's name.

When the servant saw his third and young masters coming back, he immediately tidied up and left one by one.These servants of the Fu family all know that the young master doesn't like having outsiders in his room.

After Fu Xin sat down, he turned the teacup.

Fu Linhe just found an excuse to search his room for drugs and the like. Although it doesn't matter, if he would do it for other things...

No matter how caring, no matter how much he is for himself, Fu Xin can't stand it.

He opened a drawer casually, and the cigarettes inside were still lying there.Fu Xin closed the drawer again. It seems that the third master didn't throw away this thing.

"Fu Xin, I know you're not happy, but Third Uncle is also worried about you." He took out a key from his pocket, "This is the sports car you wanted last time, let's play with it." After all, Fu Linhe is a shopping mall Those who have been around for a long time can naturally see that Fu Xin's action of opening the drawer just now is calculating his bottom line, the corner of his mouth curled up, "Just promise third uncle not to touch that thing again, what do you want, third uncle won't promise you?" The kid is considered smart, thinking of this, he threw the car keys on the table.

Fu Xin searched his memory for a while, and finally remembered that the so-called sports car should cost nearly ten million.Frowning slightly, he didn't really want to accept it, and he wasn't interested in such things,