The little dragon cub just wants to repay his favor

Chu Rong frowned and stared at the word 'happiness' for a long time, and almost turned out the Xinhua Dictionary to look up the meaning.

Xiaolong didn't understand, really didn't understand.

...but it's pretty pleasing to the ear.

"What's wrong?" Fu Yunxiao came back after setting off the fireworks, saw that Chu Rong was motionless, walked over, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing!" Chu Rong responded quickly, put away his optical brain, turned around, and saw gorgeous fireworks blooming in the air.

"It's so beautiful." Chu Rong looked up at the fireworks without blinking her eyes.

Fu Yunxiao gave a faint "hmm".

He glanced at the brain, didn't ask, just rubbed Chu Rong's head, "The firecrackers are all set off, let's go in."

"So fast?" Chu Rong was shocked.

He didn't believe it, and ran over to pick the bag, but there was really nothing in it.

Xiaolong was a little dazed, digging inside for a while, then raised his head again.

His eyes are pitiful.

"Why is it gone so soon?"

Obviously the leader bought a lot?I really don't play.

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Fu Yunxiao was amused by him, "You hold more than a dozen in your hands, of course you can play very quickly."

"But I still want to play." Chu Rong plunged into Fu Yunxiao's arms, looked up at him

"I'll buy it tomorrow." Fu Yunxiao lowered his eyes and helped Chu Rong straighten his collar, "Go in first."

Chu Rong reluctantly agreed.

After the firecrackers were set off, the clock pointed to zero.

The parents of the Fu family did their own things, and Fu Yunxiao took Chu Rong to wash his face.

"You go up to sleep later." After wiping Di Churong's small face with a warm towel, Fu Yunxiao said softly, "I'll sit upstairs for a while." "

"Why?" Chu Rong raised his chin obediently, and asked Fu Yunxiao to wipe his neck.

The fair neck was completely exposed in front of Fu Yunxiao. If you look carefully, there is a large scar on it, but it is covered by the ornaments made of Nilin.

It will only be exposed occasionally when Fu Yunxiao wipes it.

"Shou Sui." Fu Yunxiao paused, and his hands became softer, "It's going to be very late, you go to bed first."

"Is it also a festival tradition?" Chu Rong asked curiously.

Fu Yunxiao let out a "hmm".

"Then I won't sleep." Chu Rong yawned, took off his coat, and pushed Fu Yunxiao out, "I also want to watch the New Year with you."

Fu Yunxiao chuckled lightly.

Xiaolong has a sense of ritual in some inexplicable places.

——But the little guy didn't stay up all night, and he became a little sleepy after sitting for a while.

The heating was turned on in the living room, the volume of the TV was not too loud, and there were occasional voices of Fu Yunxiao and Fu's mother talking.

Marshal Fu held the newspaper like a statue, while Xiaolong tried his best to widen his eyes.

"Come here and lie down when you're sleepy." Fu Yunxiao's voice rang in his ears, and Chu Rong subconsciously shook his head——

But when he looked up, he found that Fu Yunxiao had put the coat he had taken off on his knees.

After staying for less than two seconds, Chu Rong happily leaned her face against it.

"Go to bed when you're sleepy." Fu's mother didn't even lift her eyes, "We are old people, we don't sleep much."

"I'm not sleepy." Fu Yunxiao smiled, stroking Chu Rong's hair with his fingers, and took the coat he put on the back of the chair, covering Chu Rong's body, "He wants to accompany me."

Mother Fu: "..."

Marshal Fu shook the newspaper heavily.

Chu Rong didn't hear these movements, and as soon as he got close to the familiar smell on Fu Yunxiao's body, his eyelids couldn't be opened.

Holding Fu Yunxiao's waist with both hands, he fell into a deep sleep.

"This child is quite clingy to you." Fu's mother put down the scarf she had knitted all night, and turned down the volume of the TV a lot, "How old is it?"

Fu Yunxiao: "..."

"Huh?" Seeing that Fu Yunxiao didn't answer, Fu's mother thought he didn't hear, and asked again, "How old are you?"

Fu Yunxiao was silent for a moment, "...."

Mother Fu: "...?"

Marshal Fu: "???"

"I carried him up to sleep." Fu Yunxiao's face remained unchanged, he picked up Chu Rong and walked upstairs.

"No." Mother Fu couldn't help scolding: "You are really... okay."

Fu Yunxiao said: "He has grown up."

The implication is that he did not do anything out of the ordinary.

Mother Fu: "..."

Not caring about the news behind Fu's mother's request for interaction, Fu Yunxiao carried Chu Rong back to his room.

Xiaolong was really tired from playing today, and he didn't even open his eyes.

Fu Yunxiao put him under the quilt and wanted to take out the clothes, but Chu Rong's little paws were clenched tightly and refused to let go.

Not only that, but he also hummed twice and buried his head in it.

Fu Yunxiao lowered his eyelashes, seeing that Chu Rong was sleeping soundly, he didn't forcefully take it away.

He turned off the lights and went back to the first floor again.

The next day.

Chu Rong overslept today, and when he woke up, he was still a little dazed, so he touched the place next to him.

The chief is not there.

Yawning, Xiaolong rubbed his eyes and sat up, a coat slipped down on his lap.

Hey?

Chu Rong recognized it at a glance, it was Fu Yunxiao's coat.

How could it be on me?

Chu Rong held it with one hand and wanted to send it to Fu Yunxiao, but just as he lifted the quilt, he suddenly stopped.

Xiaolong sat back in a well-behaved manner.

He spread Fu Yunxiao's clothes flat, then leaned down very, very carefully, and sniffed them lightly.

It has an indescribable taste, or it may have no taste.

But Chu Rong felt that it smelled particularly good, and there was a very faint smell of grass after the rain.

And he vaguely remembered that he also smelled this smell last night, so the leader put his clothes... on him?

Chu Rong's fingers clenched the clothes tightly, and after half a minute, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and put it on his body.

Fu Yunxiao is much taller than Chu Rong, wearing his clothes like a child who has stolen an adult's clothes.

After putting it on, Chu Rong looked at the mirror for a long time before taking it off, and hurriedly went to get the drawing board.

He just thought of what to draw!

Chu Rong immediately threw himself into it. He put the optical brain and drawing board on the bed. He lay down on the edge of the bed and began to draw attentively.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Chu Rong subconsciously covered these two things with a quilt, and ran to open the door.

"Just woke up?" Seeing that Chu Rong slept late last night, Fu Yunxiao thought he would stay in bed.

"Isn't it already late?" Chu Rong looked at Fu Yunxiao puzzled.

It was now an hour later than his usual wake-up time.

"Breakfast in the afternoon." Fu Yunxiao rubbed his head, "We're going out later."

"Buy firecrackers?" Chu Rong's eyes lit up instantly, and he dragged Fu Yunxiao outside, "Then let's go quickly."

Breakfast was simple, and Chu Rong was thinking about going out again, so he finished eating after two or three times.

"Let's go." Seeing that Chu Rong was in a hurry, Fu Yunxiao wiped his mouth and stood up.

"Wait a minute." Mother Fu stopped the two of them, took out two red envelopes from her pocket, and handed them over with a smile, "This is for Xiaorong."

"Me?" Chu Rong couldn't believe it, pointed at himself, and looked at Fu Yunxiao in confusion.

The corners of Fu Yunxiao's lips curled up, and he taught him, "Just say something auspicious."

what?

Chu Rong was still a little confused.

He swallowed nervously, squeezed the red envelope tightly with both hands, and stammered, "I wish, I wish auntie good luck,"

Chu Rong stumbled as he spoke, but couldn't find any auspicious words after searching in his mind, so he turned to Fu Yunxiao for help.

"Okay, okay." Mother Fu patted the back of Chu Rong's hand, "Go."

Chu Rong was relieved.

After arriving on the suspension car, Chu Rong couldn't wait to open the bulging red envelope.

"Wow, that's a lot of money." Chu Rong was shocked, and counted one by one, "It's more than my salary!"

Fu Yunxiao laughed lightly, thinking what this is, his mother probably prepared a "daughter-in-law red envelope" for Chu Rong. '

"Can you get it as long as you say auspicious words?!" Chu Rong counted the money clearly, and was even more surprised. He grabbed Fu Yunxiao's arm and said quickly: "The leader is as you wish! All wishes come true!"

Fu Yunxiao: "."

"Boss." Chu Rong opened his hands to Fu Yunxiao with bright eyes.

A red envelope was patted on his hand.

"Wow!"

"Little money fan." Fu Yunxiao said with a smile: "You received this on the optical brain yesterday, right?"

Xiaolong's hand stopped, without saying a word, he happily counted the money.

but,

"Boss, you only gave me one copy." Xiaolong reminded, "Auntie gave me two copies."

"That belonged to my mother and my father." Fu Yunxiao found the location of the temple on the map.

Chu Rong let out an "oh", and took Fu Yunxiao's red envelope and looked around.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and asked, "Then can I ask Gu Ze and Brother Tang Liu for a red envelope?"

Fu Yunxiao raised his eyebrows, "Yes."

Xiaolong immediately went to open the brain happily.

But as soon as he raised his arm—

It was empty and there was nothing there.

Chu Rong patted his head, "Boss, I forgot the light brain on the bed."

"Huh?" Fu Yunxiao stopped, "Then I'll get it for you, you wait for me in the car."

"Mmm! Mmm!" Chu Rong nodded quickly.

According to what Chu Rong said, Fu Yunxiao lifted the quilt and found his optical brain on the bed.

It was placed together with the drawing board, but Chu Rong's optical brain was not turned off, and news kept popping up frantically, and he was still alone.

Fu Yunxiao's hand paused.

It's not that Chu Rong made a new friend and didn't tell herself, but... this person's profile picture looks familiar.

Xiaolong's optical brain didn't set anything, not to mention that Fu Yunxiao usually wouldn't read it, sometimes Chu Rong would even take the initiative to show it to Fu Yunxiao.

But thinking about it, Chu Rong really didn't do this anymore this month.

Made friends online?

Thinking of Chu Rong's innocent character, Fu Yunxiao frowned unconsciously.

At this moment, the message was sent over again.

【Wow, you're improving so fast. 】

【It's so amazing, I beat the admiral and Xiaorong to death】

[I really hope Xiaorong can become a human. 】

?

Fu Yunxiao stared at these three messages for a long time, and by accident, he clicked into the chat page.

After a few minutes, he finally remembered who this person was.

A month ago, Chu Rong suddenly rushed into the study to look for him.

I am looking for trouble by saying that I cannot keep other small animals, but I actually want to find a blogger to delete the post.

Later, Chu Rong made a fuss and got away with it, and Fu Yunxiao forgot about it, and never expected to see him here again.

So Xiaolong went to find the blogger by himself?

Fu Yunxiao's Adam's apple rolled down, and he swiped his finger upwards, seeing the first message Chu Rong sent her.

Sure enough, she guessed right, Chu Rong took the initiative to find the blogger, and asked the blogger to delete it in a good voice. Such a thing is not allowed. Fu Yunxiao didn't raise this blond boy at all, and he didn't like it at all.

But after explaining, Chu Rong knew that the paintings were 'Admiral and Xiao Rong. '

There was a brief surprise, but Chu Rong accepted it immediately, and told the other party "Xiao Rong's appearance." ’, the other party’s temper is also good, according to what Chu Rong said to modify, but after the modification, it still doesn’t match.

...Later, Chu Rong learned to draw.

after that--

Looking at the 10W+ fan Xiaolong vest, Fu Yunxiao rubbed the center of his brows.

For the first time he doubted his own judgment.

Chu Rong seemed to be more than a fledgling to him.

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