Master Fu's metaphysical wife is out of the circle

Fu Yan took Yan Zhen's hand and held it ambiguously in his palm. He looked at Aunt Six with a smile but his face was distorted with anger, and said, "Aunt Six is ​​in the third trimester of pregnancy now. It's not appropriate to get angry. Uncle Six." It’s better to stop being a monster and spend more time with her!”

"That's right." Seeing someone speaking for her, the Sixth Madam stretched out her hand and grabbed Fu Shenglin's ear, "I worked so hard to get pregnant and give birth to your child, but you are still thinking about finding a girl? Do you, a bitch like you, still have the heart?"

"Ah, it hurts!"

Fu Shenglin was grabbed by the ears by his wife and carried to the old man's residence.

The servants looked at the two of them and couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh.

Fu Yan led Yan Zhen and walked behind the two of them, looking at the scene and shaking his head repeatedly.

Yan Zhen said: "Don't worry, I won't do this to you."

Fu Yan was stunned for a moment: "Huh? Why?"

"You men all need to save face. If you are bullied like this by a woman outside, you will feel embarrassed, right? As husband and wife, I will not embarrass you in public. If there is anything, I will tell you behind closed doors."

Fu Yan didn't expect Yan Zhen to think so much about him.

He thought that Yan Zhen only had spells and children in her head, and that he was just clinging to her, making her unable to get rid of him, so she had to accept her husband.

Unexpectedly, she would also think about him.

Stepping on the hard floor under his feet, Fu Yan took Yan Zhen's soft hand and felt warm in his heart. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, he rubbed Yan Zhen's tender fingers and said, "Wife, as long as you give me , I will bear it, I cherish my family and you very much, and I will never do anything sorry to you at any time."

Listening to Fu Yan's serious tone, Yan Zhen knew that he was explaining what Uncle Six had just said.

Yan Zhen knew that Fu Yan was not the kind of man who liked to go out and play with little girls.

He is not one to cater to other people's bad habits.

Pushing open the door of the tea room, Fu Shenglin walked forward with a smile, "Dad, I brought your good grandson to see you."

Madam Six hurriedly pulled her husband's hand and whispered: "It's still in the belly! I don't even know if it's a boy or a girl. Don't tell nonsense. What if it's a girl..."

"So what about a girl? At worst, there will be another one."

After Fu Shenglin said with a smile, he ran to find the old man happily.

Little did he know that his unintentional words made the Sixth Madam feel cold.

Fu Shenglin usually kept telling her that it didn't matter whether it was a boy or a girl, but if he really had a daughter, he still wanted to have another one...

Mrs. Six walked towards the old man's tea room with her belly held out.

The old man flipped through the book carefully, and finally gave one word, "Rong."

Honor?Fu Rong?

Fu Shenglin frowned slightly as he listened, feeling that the old man only gave one word, which was a bit too perfunctory.

He asked: "Is it for boys or girls?"

The old man took off his glasses, glanced at his daughter-in-law's belly, and said with a smile, "This name can be used by both men and women."

"Okay, Dad is right. This is a great name. I like it very much."

After Fu Shenglin finished speaking, he sat directly next to the old man and got directly to the topic: "Dad, I lost a lot of money in investing some time ago. Now that the baby is about to be born, the baby's room at home has not been decorated yet, and there are The confinement center also needs to buy more servants and items for the family. This money..."

"Just tell me! How much do you want?" The old man felt like a mirror.

It was a lie that the son came to him to name the child, but it was true that he came to ask for money.

It seems that each of these juniors has great ambitions, but there are only a few who are truly capable.

When investing, I came to him to ask for money, and when I lost money, I came to him again to ask for money.

He also got rid of everything he could usually do.

Fu Shenglin was his sixth son. He was not young anymore. He had no children and his marriage was not going well. He finally had a child in his second marriage and came to him for money. He really had no reason to send him away.

Fu Shenglin also knew that he had few chances to ask for money.

He excitedly raised two fingers and said with a smile: "Not much, 2000 million is enough! I asked a Taoist priest to tell us a fortune. The Taoist priest said that my son must be destined to be rich and powerful. If you have a talent for business, you will definitely have to share the family's worries in the future..."

He said a lot of nice things.

The old man glanced at him lazily: "What are you daydreaming about? It costs 2000 million to give birth to a child? You are not the only son of mine. I didn't even give that much when Tianrui was born, cough, cough..."

The old man covered his mouth in excitement and coughed.

The butler hurriedly handed over the tea cup and said, "Master, please moisturize your throat."

Fu Shenglin took the tea cup from the butler's hand and began to complain: "Dad, Fu Tianrui is your great-grandson. When my child is born, he has to call him uncle. How can this be compared?"

"They are all children of my Fu family, so I will treat them equally."

The old man lost his patience and said: "Two million, no more. If you don't know what to do, don't even think about taking away a cent."

"200 million..."

Fu Shenglin's expression changed. This was much different from what he expected. "Dad, this is too little! This child has a lot of expenses. What is enough for you with this little money?"

"Don't you have long hands?"

The old man was so angry that he glared, "I have really spoiled you losers. You should really learn from your brother Sheng Hua. Not only does he not ask me for money, he also gives me money every year. Fu Yan does the same. He is in charge of our family's business and manages so many companies. He is very tired. You drink and have fun all day long. If you don't have money, you come to me to lend a hand. If I die one day, will you still be able to live? ?”

Fu Shenglin whispered: "Don't you still have an inheritance?"

The old man didn't hear clearly and stared at him coldly: "What did you say?"

"Dad!" Mrs. Six knew that her husband was a loser. If it weren't for the fact that he was from the Fu family, she would rather die than marry him.

Seeing that her husband was about to offend the old man, Mrs. Six hurriedly said: "It is said that those who are capable work harder. It is Xiao Liu who is not blessed and did not receive your best genes, so he does not have the brains to do business. Please Dad, don’t be the same as him.”

That's an apology.

The old man glanced at his daughter-in-law.

Daughters-in-law and grandson-in-law are children of other people’s families.

The old man never gets angry with other people's children.

He softened his tone a little and said: "Okay, for your sake, give me another 100 million, and help me take good care of him from now on. Hit him when he needs to, and scold him when he needs to. If he can't control it, Come to me."

Mrs. Six was elated by the praise, "Thank you dad, I will take good care of him in the future. He has never had a child before, but now he finally has a child. He has also been promoted to a father. It is said that only when you raise a child, you will know the kindness of your parents." , we will honor our father well from now on."