Cannon fodder husband and wife dressed as villains

Fu Jinglin looked at the fried rice with golden eggs in his hand, and felt heavy for a moment.

Lin Qiong tilted her head and looked at the person, "You still have this habit?"

"Yeah." A syllable was muffled and heavy, Fu Jinglin bit the bullet, "It's easier to digest while standing."

It was hard to say for a while, if he knew that he would be punished to stand when he came to eat leftovers, he wouldn't quarrel with his mother.

Lin Qiong persuaded, "You can sit and eat, it feels uncomfortable to stand."

Fu Jinglin was grateful but his uncle didn't say anything but he didn't dare to sit down, and quietly looked at Fu Yun.

Fu Yun glanced at him, "Why are you looking?"

Fu Jinglin quickly shook his head, "No, nothing."

"Let you sit down."

After hearing this, Fu Jinglin put his bag and sat down, then put the plate on the coffee table, and curled up on a small low chair with his tall body, he began to eat.

Lin Qiong looked at the posture of people devouring, "How long have you not eaten?"

Fu Jinglin lowered his head and stuffed the food into his mouth, and stretched out three slender fingers.

Lin Qiong was a little surprised, "Three days?"

Fu Jinglin took a sip of water and swallowed the meal, "Three hours."

"..."

Afterwards, the plate of egg fried rice was finished within a few minutes, Fu Jinglin looked at Lin Qiong like a refugee fleeing famine, "Return it?"

Lin Qiong nodded, "In the pot in the kitchen."

This time Fu Jinglin learned the lesson from last time and did not speak, but handed the plate to the person.

The intent is obvious.

You give some more.

The man's indifferent voice came, "You don't have hands?"

Fu Jinglin: ...

In the end, Fu Jinglin was afraid of running back and forth, so he directly poured out the remaining fried rice with eggs in the pot.

Looking at Mount Everest in the human bowl, Lin Qiong asked, "Have you always had a good appetite?"

Fu Jinglin nodded solemnly, and said Xiao Yiyi, "Although I practice sports, I have always been able to eat. I don't know why I was like this when I was a child?"

"Why else?" Lin Qiong glanced back at Fu Yun, "Inheritance."

Fu Yun: ...

Fu Yun didn't look at him until he finished eating, "What's the reason again this time?"

"Mom doesn't understand!" Fu Jinglin looked like a violent lion beast, his face was full of doubts and annoyance, "She always forces things that she doesn't want to do, and she always doesn't understand, why do you think this is?!"

Lin Qiong said silently from the side, "Do you really have no points in your account?"

"..."

In order to save the ball from wandering around, he was used as a villain and an ATM machine and ran away from home.

Fu Jinglin opened his mouth to defend, "I just don't like her forcing things I don't like."

Fu Yun: "Compare?"

"Take extra-curricular cram school." Fu Jinglin said, "I don't think it's necessary."

Fu Yun: "You still have half a year to take the college entrance examination."

Fu Jinglin was serious, "I think tutoring is just a waste of time."

Yo!Still a top student.

Unexpectedly, the eldest nephew looks as stupid as Tiao Erha, but has a lot of internal knowledge.

Lin Qiong looked at people while eating grapes and asked, "Are you going to Tsinghua University or Peking University?"

Fu Jinglin patted his head in embarrassment, "I don't know, but I think it's both."

"Really?!" Lin Qiong said, "Then how much score do you have now?"

"Three hundred and five."

Lin Qiong's bulging cheeks gave a pause.

Fu Jinglin looked at people shyly, "Which one do you think is better?"

Lin Qiong was silent for a while, then patted Ren on the shoulder, "Learning is not the only way out."

"..."

Fu Jinglin took out his mobile phone and took a look, only to find that there was no call from his mother, "It's not like this all the time, I just hope that Mom can solve the problems between us."

Lin Qiong said softly, "Haven't you ever thought that you are the problem?"

"..."

Fu Jinglin looked at the two of them, "Are you attacking a college entrance examination candidate like this?!"

Fu Yun: "You go."

Fu Jinglin stretched and contracted like a spring, "Then you guys should strike."

Because the Fu family didn't hire a servant, the guest rooms on the first and second floors were never cleaned and could not sleep. Fu Jinglin could only sleep on the sofa like last time.

The man had already skillfully huddled himself on the sofa, and Lin Qiong let Fu Yun go back to the third floor.

Lin Qiong helped someone open the door of the room, "It's getting late, let's rest."

Fu Yun: "You can ignore what he told you this time."

"No, I don't care." Lin Qiong: "Respect and love the young."

, Fu Yun.

Young, Fu Jinglin.

The whole family should be tidy.

Fu Yun looked at him, "Good night."

"Good night first." He hurried back to his room and back again, holding a bottle of milk in his hand, "Drink this before going to bed."

Fu Yun: "..."

"I know" Lin Qiong exerted a slight force on his wrist, unscrewed the cap of the bottle with a snap, and handed it to the baby who was weak and unable to take care of himself, "Drink it."

The man took the milk and pushed him into the room, "When you are recovering these few days, you specially went to the Chinese medicine center to learn some massage techniques. I asked the doctor and said that it is good to press it every day before going to bed."

Speaking of bringing the person and herself to the bed, Lin Qiong sat beside the person without saying a word, then lowered her head and was pushed away by the person.

The young man looked serious, his hands were very small on his legs.

"Yun, do you feel this way?" Lin Qiong pressed her elbows lightly on the acupuncture points that relieved fatigue, not daring to use force.

Fu Yun lowered his head to look, but was taken aback. The young man was wearing loose pajamas at this time, and the fabric of the top covering his legs also fell off, so he could clearly see the other party's fair neck and chest.

The man's Adam's apple rolled, but thinking that the book hadn't reached this point, he took a deep breath and turned his head away.

Lin Qiong saw that the person's complexion was not very good, and he was not sure about the other person's situation, "Yun, how do you feel now?"

"cloud?"

Fu Yun closed his eyes, "If you keep doing this, you will be fine."

"yes?!"

Fu Yun frowned when he heard the other party's excitement, but Lin Qiong rolled up his sleeves eager to try, "Then press it again."

As he said that, he did not give anyone a chance to refuse and worked hard, possessing himself and leaning sideways for a while.

For a moment, Fu Yun looked elsewhere, but his eyes unconsciously fell on the person.

After a set of massage, Lin Qiong was sweating a little, and then looked up to see how the other party was doing, and found that the other party was also sweating thinly on his forehead.

Lin Qiong was a little surprised, "Yun, are you hot too?"

As he spoke, he took out a few pieces of paper and planned to wipe it off for others.

Fu Yunyin was hoarse, "I do it myself."

Lin Qiong oh, but asked expectantly: "Why don't you feel it?"

"If it feels like I will press it for you every day in the future."

The man swallowed after hearing this, and said slowly, "No."

After hearing this, Lin Qiong was a little disappointed, "Really, then I will follow along for a while and then I will press it for you."

Looking at the sweat on the forehead, "I push you to take a shower."

As he spoke, he was about to lift the quilt around his waist.

Fu Yun reached out and pressed it, "No need."

"Aren't you going?"

Fu Yun took the person's hand away, "Don't use it for now."

Lin Qiong was a little surprised. He knew Fu Yun's living habits better than anyone else. If he was sweating, he would never stay on the bed.

Fu Yun looked at the person with an unnatural tone of voice, "I have a feeling."

When Lin Qiong heard it, it turned out to be a reaction, "Really, then wait for a while before pushing you away."

"No need." Fu Yun refused, "Go back and rest first, and do it yourself."

"You don't have to force it."

"No."

After Lin Qiong left the room, the man breathed a sigh of relief and got up to go to the bathroom.

An hour later, Fu Yun went back to bed and read before going to bed.

10 When getting along with someone you like, treat them with exceptions or differences (it is a good treatment, the kind of braids that attract attention is not a special case but a primary school chicken), in simple terms it is a double standard, treat him

You use a different set of standards to make the other party feel, you!I care about him the most!

After Fu Yunjin finished his daily review, he closed the book, then turned off the lights and went to sleep.

The next morning Lin Qiong got up as usual, and when she went to the first floor to cook, she saw that Fu Jinglin was still sound asleep on the sofa.

Lin Qiong remembered yesterday that the doctor said that today's rehabilitation part is very important, and it will definitely be a lot of difficulty, so she specially stewed Xiaozao's black-bone chicken soup.

Fu Jinglin, who was unconscious before, suddenly sat up from the sofa after smelling the smell.

time to eat!

Get up and go to the kitchen.

"Hey, what's for breakfast this morning?"

Lin Qiong didn't even look at him, "Porridge and buns."

Fu Jinglin pointed out, "What is that?"

"Black-bone Chicken Soup."

"I want to drink."

Lin Qiong frowned, "It belongs to your uncle."

After hearing this, Fu Jinglin withdrew his hand tremblingly, "Pretend you didn't say anything."

Not long after, Fu Yun also came upstairs.

Seeing Lin Qiong coming out of the kitchen with soup, Fu Yun said, "Good morning."

Lin Qiong smiled and said, "Good morning."

Fu Jinglin also raised his hand ready to greet people at any time.

Unexpectedly, the man pushed the wheelchair and skipped it.

Fu Jinglin whimpered sourly: "Uncle, where?"

Fu Yun glanced at him, "You can do whatever you want."

"..."

Single dogs have no human rights? !

After breakfast, Lin Qiong planned to take Fu Jinglin out.

Fu Jinglin quit, "I don't have to go to school on Sunday, I have to lie down at home."

Lin Qiong said firmly, "No."

"why?!"

"Your uncle wants to do it, and you will disturb him at home."

After hearing this, Fu Jinglin compromised.

After coming out with someone, he asked, "What are we going to do now?"

"Go to the Chinese medicine hall."

"Where are you going?"

Lin Qiong stopped at the red light, "Learn to massage."

"It just so happens that my stomach is not feeling very well recently, so I can go and have a look."

The two came all the way to the Chinese Medicine Museum, Lin Qiong greeted people skillfully, as a parent, he decided that it would be better to accompany Fu Jinglin to have a look first.

"Doctor how is he?"

The doctor pushed his glasses, "It's nothing but indigestion."

Fu Jinglin frowned after hearing this, "Doctor, why don't you show me again, I think there is something wrong."

Lin Qiong: ...

Are you still not sick? !

The doctor confirmed again: "It's just indigestion and nothing else."

Fu Jinglin: "But Baidu says..."

Lin Qiong raised her hand and gave Fu Jinglin a brainstorm, "I've read Baidu a lot."

"why?"

"The disease will be cured within a week, but after reading it, you can only live for a week."