The group pet is three and a half years old: don't delay my mother's exam to Tsinghua Univ

Chapter 769
The family did not take good care of them when they were brought back, and they were thrown into the army, causing injuries all over their bodies.

Fu Jingan touched the bridge of his nose: "Yes, my father is notoriously strict."

In a distant country, Father Fu, who was on vacation by the sea, sneezed loudly.

Father Fu rubbed his nose and touched his chin in doubt: "It's strange, which guy is slandering me behind my back?" Obviously it was the sunny and warm season, so he sneezed several times for no reason.

After taking two sips of coconut juice, Father Fu asked the butler next to him, "Show me Xiaoan's medical report."

The butler respectfully handed over the medical examination report.

While looking through the pages, Fu's father complained: "This kid has suffered a lot since he was a child. When he was just born, there was a civil strife in the family. In order to prevent the elders of the family from hurting him, I tried my best to send him to the Pangzhi family to be raised.

Later, he was brought back. This poor kid fell ill every year, and was either kidnapped or hit by a huge boulder from the sky, but he felt so sorry for his father and me.

Seeing that he was about to grow up, he suddenly went to practice in the family army.I almost knelt down to him and begged him not to go to the army, but this kid refused to listen, and he went there for two years.After finally coming back, I thought he would live a peaceful life, so he went to study at the Bokeh Academy again. I owed him a lot in my previous life, and I became his father in this life, so I can't stop worrying about it every day. "

Half of the white hair on his head was grown by Fu Jingan, a bastard.

The old housekeeper hurriedly handed over the freshly squeezed coconut juice, and comforted him: "Master Xiao An is extremely intelligent, auspicious people have their own destiny, you don't have to worry."

Father Fu snorted coldly and drank two mouthfuls of coconut juice.

I really hope to have a tough daughter-in-law who can take care of this brat.

In the island dormitory.

Tang Tang called for hot water again, ready to wipe Fu Jingan's neck.

Fu Jingan lay leisurely on the bed, the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably, and the smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden.Just as Tang Tang brought over the hot water, Fu Jingan had already untied the collar of his pajamas, exposing his strong chest muscles.

Seeing his impatient look, Tang Tang twitched the corner of his mouth: "I'm still sick, don't open my screen."

Fu Jingan is not ashamed: "Male peacocks only open their tails when they are courting."

Tang Tang put down the basin with a snap.

Fu Jingan's attention had been on Tang Tang before, only now did he notice the gray basin and the gray handkerchief.Fu Jingan's face instantly became weird.

"Why, don't you want to wipe your neck? Then wipe your mouth, I see your mouth is peeling." Tang Tang stepped back a little.

Fu Jingan's face was distorted: ".Tang Xiaoer, those are my footbath and footkerchief!"

Tang Tang froze for a moment, then scratched her head embarrassedly: "There are so many pots in the bathroom, how do I know what each pot is for?"

Fu Jingan is very smug.

This time when he came to the small island for practice, Fu Jingan's suitcase was the biggest.There are five pots he brought in the toilet, and ten handkerchiefs with different uses.

Each pot and each veil has a different method of use.Fu Jingan divided face towels, hand towels, bath towels, and foot handkerchiefs in detail, which was extremely strict.

Compared with the exquisite Fu Jingan, Tang Tang felt like a primitive person.

Fu Jingan lay back on the bed expressionlessly.

Thinking of rubbing the footkerchief on his face several times, Fu Jingan was completely numb.
"Don't move around, the water is ready." Tang Tang didn't give in to Fu Jingan, pressed him on the bed, and patted Fu Jingan's face with a warm handkerchief.

Fu Jingan tried to struggle in vain—struggling was futile.

Finally, lie down completely and numbly accept scrubbing.

(End of this chapter)