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"Time to wake up."

Gu Ci reluctantly opened his eyes, still wrapped in the quilt, he felt that Fu Zhen had called him many times, but every time he answered and immediately fell asleep.

"Honey, have you forgotten what day it is?"

"It is ten o'clock now."

His cheek was pinched by Fu Zhen's icy cold hand, and he became much more awake.

Hearing this, Gu Ci suddenly remembered that he and Fu Zhen should go to Mama Fu's place for Chinese New Year lunch today, so he immediately sat up.

"What to do, I promised to help, why did I oversleep..."

"What else can I do, I'll call you."

Fu Zhen looked at the flustered people in front of him, he just thought it was funny, and he was still watching the play from the sidelines.

"Sorry, I... I forgot."

He got out of bed, forgot to put on his shoes and planned to go to the bathroom, Fu Zhen pulled him back, smiled, and said, "Don't worry, it's early."

"Early...how could ten o'clock be early?"

This place is so far away from Mama Fu's house, it would take more than half an hour in the past, and it will be eleven o'clock by then.

"It's really early, it's only eight o'clock, I lied to you."

Hearing this, Gu Ci turned on the phone on the bedside table, and the screen displayed ten past eight.

Gu Ci reached out and grabbed Fu Zhen's ear, saying, "This is not fun at all."

"It hurts, baby, take it easy."

Gu Ci twisted again before releasing him.

"This is terrible. Now I have started domestic violence, what should I do in the future?" Fu Zhen rubbed his ears.

Gu Ci said: "Who told you to be scary."

"I said you were angry for getting up, but you still didn't admit it."

"I don't admit it, you're angry for getting up."

After finishing speaking, Gu Ci ignored him, put on her shoes and went into the bathroom to wash up.

It was just after nine o'clock when the two arrived, and the aunts at home were on vacation, and Fu Zhen's mother completely handed over the lunch to Fu Zhen and Fu Qing. When Gu Ci wanted to go in to help, Ms. Lu brought him out.

"No need to help, only the two of them can cook at home."

"But……"

At this time, Fu Zhen's voice came from the kitchen: "Dad, who asked you to shred the radish?"

"What happened to the shredded radish?"

"No, I'm going to cook soup. Are you cutting it so finely between your teeth?"

After a moment of silence, Fu Qing said, "Scrambled eggs with shredded radish?"

"Whoever eats scrambled eggs with shredded radish during Chinese New Year."

"Shut up, I just like to eat."

"Then make this dish yourself."

Fu Qing snorted coldly, "Nizi."

Gu Ci paused slightly, can the two of them really do it?

"Okay, okay, don't worry about this, it's okay, watch TV with me."

Said that Ms. Lu pulled him to sit on the sofa, chatting with him while playing the TV.

"I'm going back to my mother's house after the new year. I want to take you there. They are all very curious about you."

"curious?"

"Yes, but don't be afraid, my brothers and sisters are all very good people." Ms. Lu rubbed Gu Ci's hair, "Have you met Qiuqiu's mother?"

"Well, see you."

Not only did they meet, but they also gave him a red envelope. Gu Ci didn't feel embarrassed to accept it, but Qiuqiu's mother insisted on watching him accept it, and said it was a New Year's red envelope.

"Qiuqiu's mother is very nice...everyone is very nice."

Ms. Lu smiled, "You are also very nice, so you will meet people who treat you sincerely."

Gu Ci felt that what Fu Zhen and his mother sometimes said were very similar. Both Fu Zhen and his mother said he was very good, and the mother and son always said they respected his decision. Their thoughts and ideas were almost the same in some respects. .

Presumably, Fu Zhen was well educated by his mother since he was a child.

"So, don't underestimate yourself, you must be liked because you are worthy."

Gu Ci nodded.

"Stay here for a few more days, and we will go there together when the time comes."

The subject suddenly changed, but Gu Ci subconsciously shook her head before she could react.

"What's wrong? Don't want to?"

"No, no, it's just that I forgot to bring clothes when I came here."

"What does it matter? There are still a lot of clothes in Fu Zhen's room. We can go shopping in a few days and buy you new clothes."

"Ah, but, but there are Alaska and rabbits at home, and no one will take care of them after we leave."

I forgot about this.

"It doesn't matter. If you have nothing to do after eating, just take them. After all, during the Chinese New Year, the whole family should be tidy."

Gu Ci couldn't say anything to refuse, so she nodded.

After living here a few more times, he felt that he would get used to Fu Zhen's father.

It's hard to imagine that the father and son could still prepare a table full of dishes with one or two arguments in the kitchen from time to time, and they looked very good.

Fu Zhen saw that Gu Ci had been holding the food in front of him, so he turned the table around, and deliberately transferred the plate of scrambled eggs with shredded radish to Fu Qing.

Fu Zhen's mother enthusiastically served Gu Ci food, and said, "Xiao Ci eat more, she is so thin, it hurts her heart."

Fu Qing said coldly: "How distressed, isn't this a normal weight?"

"Don't interrupt, go eat your scrambled eggs with shredded radish." She said that Ms. Lu sandwiched another piece of sweet and sour pork ribs for Gu Ci.

Fu Zhen echoed, "That's right, the president who scrambled eggs with shredded radish."

Fu Qing: "... Who stipulated that the CEO can't eat scrambled eggs with shredded radish?"

"Then you should move your chopsticks, don't just talk about it."

Gu Ci wanted to laugh, but didn't dare, so she pretended to purse her lips, then lowered her head and concentrated on eating.

After the meal, Fu Zhen cleaned up the dishes, and Gu Ci also helped into the kitchen, and even closed the kitchen door. He was very curious to see Fu Qing saying that he wanted to eat scrambled eggs with shredded radish but never moved his chopsticks. Can't help but ask: "Dad Fu doesn't like scrambled eggs with shredded radish at all?"

Fu Zhen smiled and lowered his head to kiss Gu Ci's cheek, "Yes, he is allergic to eggs, so he insists on making this dish, stubborn old man."

"Then you are too bad, you have been encouraging Father Fu to eat, what if he really ate it?"

"It's not particularly serious, it's just itchy for a while, besides, how could he really eat it."

Gu Ci squeezed out the dish soap and rubbed his hands while saying, "Actually, it tastes pretty good. I really didn't expect Papa Fu to be able to cook."

After a while, a lot of bubbles accumulated in the sink. For a moment, Fu Zhen didn't know whether he was washing the dishes or playing with bubbles, so he picked up the dishes from the sink and rinsed them off.

"There are more things you can't think of."

"Are we going to sleep here tonight?"

"Do you want to?"

"I just promised your mother to sleep here, and she said that it would be good to take over Alaska and the little rabbit at home later."

"Okay, it's more lively here, we just go to my uncle's house together in a few days."

Fu Zhen turned on the hot water and grabbed his hands to wash off the bubbles, "Why are you acting like a child, do I have to buy you a bubble machine and blow it?"

Gu Ci retorted: "I do wash dishes seriously."

"Okay, okay, you are the most serious."