After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 1271 Help me prepare the betrothal gift

"Stinky boy."

Song Xin remembered that Yan Yuan usually called him brother like this, and she felt friendly for some reason, and smiled, "Oh."

"..."

This smile made Yuan Bao freeze up.

Instantly stunned.

He felt as if two streams of hot air were spurting out from his ears and eyes. His face turned red, and his ears also became hot. There was nothing else in his eyes, only her smile.

"What's wrong with you silly boy?"

Fu Yu walked in, patted the back of Yuan Bao's head, looked up and saw Song Xin sitting on the bamboo couch, "This is Song Xin. Hi~"

He waved his hand, the way of greeting was exactly the same as Yuan Bao.

Song Xin looked at Little Yuanbao and then at Big Yuanbao, they were completely duplicates.

Little Ye Zi needs no introduction now. She also knows that they are father and son, and this man is their father, sister Su Yin's husband... So what should her name be?

Song Xin moved off the bamboo couch and stood on the ground, "Brother-in-law."

"You're welcome. The hierarchy in our family is quite chaotic. You can call me uncle or brother-in-law, it doesn't matter. Your injuries are not fully healed yet, so lie down quickly."

Fu Yu asked Xiao Yezi to help Song Xin lie down. Yuan Bao came back to his senses, shouted "Ah" and looked at Song Xin nervously, "How is your injury?"

Song Xin's abdomen was still wrapped in gauze, but she was wearing clothes outside. She could sit and stand, and her face was normal. Yuan Bao was so busy looking at him that he forgot that he was still injured.

After reacting, I was extremely anxious for a moment.

Song Xin has not received much care since she was a child, and she is also very defensive about people, but because of this, she can sensitively detect whether other people's concern for her is genuine or fake.

Looking at the nervous boy, she shook her head and said, "It's okay."

Su Yin said: "It still needs to be raised for a while, so we can't be careless."

Song Xin nodded.

She grew up with Yan Yuan in the military camp. Because PaPa and her brother were always injured, she learned medical skills from the military doctor to help them treat their injuries. She also understood her own injuries, but Meisuli's ointment was very Miraculously, the wound healed quickly and was not painful. After a while, the injury recovered quickly.

Yuan Bao was very familiar with Zilai, and he quickly came to Song Xin's side to greet him. However, his ears were red all the time, and his face was also red. Su Yin noticed that something was wrong with his son's face, so he went over and tried his forehead, "Son, Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?"

"No."

Yuan Bao knew what was happening to him, but he was embarrassed to say it.

Fu Yu saw it clearly and pulled Su Yin out and let them play by themselves.

As he walked out, Fu Yu said, "Can't you tell, your son is shy."

"shy?!"

Su Yin cried out in surprise. She couldn't believe her ears for a moment and looked at Yuan Bao in disbelief, "Will your son be related to these two words in his life?"

"I guess I'm sorry because I saw the beauty."

Fu Yu smiled and said: "It's normal. It was the same when I saw you back then."

"Nonsense."

Su Yin stared at him, "When did you become shy?"

"When you called me brother, you embarrassed me... I'm just thick-skinned. I hid it so you couldn't see it." Fu Yu took her into his arms and touched his nose.

Su Yin looked at him and said, "Then you are not ordinary thick-skinned."

Fu Yu: "..."

Yuan Bao had a great time playing with Song Xin and Xiao Yezi. It wasn't until Su Rui and the others were leaving that they came out to see her off. Song Xin was still hurt, so they didn't let her go to the ground.

When walking down the mountain, Yuan Bao tugged on the hem of Fu Yu's clothes.

Fu Yu turned to look at him, "What are you doing?"

"Dad, can I stay in Messuri for a few more days?" Yuanbao asked.

Fu Yu said: "We have to stay here for almost half a month. Your mother has to take care of Song Xin. It is inconvenient for others to take care of her... What do you mean? How long do you want to live here?"

Yuan Bao touched his nose and said, "Uncle Yan and Song Xin will have to live here for a long time, right?"

"Ah."

As soon as Fu Yu responded, he stretched his pupils, "You..." Yuan Bao nodded, "That's what you mean. I'm going to have a wife soon."

"!"

The father and son walked at the back, and the people in front did not hear Yuan Bao's shameless words.

Fu Yu looked shocked.

"Are you attracted to Song Xin?"

"Hmm. Love at first sight."

Yuan Bao was delighted, holding his little hand behind his back and said: "You can prepare the betrothal gift in advance."

Fu Yu: "..."

"But the horoscope hasn't been revealed yet, I have to pursue it seriously."

Yuan Bao was very solemn, patted Fu Yu's arm, and said like a young adult: "Don't tell my mother yet, I'm afraid of scaring her."

Fu Yu: "...Aren't you afraid of scaring me?"

"You're thick-skinned, that's okay."

Fu Yu: "..."

What does this have to do with being thick-skinned?
When walking down the mountain, Fu Yu looked at Yan Yuan's back, put his arms around his son's neck, and said, "I think it's better to hide this from you, Uncle Yan, and don't act rashly."

"Why?" Yuan Bao wanted to say hello to Yan Yuan first.

Fu Yu knocked him on the head, "I raised my daughter to such a big age. If you like her, you will like her, and if you say you want to pry her away, you will pry her away. Are you, Uncle Yan, willing? Why don't you just throw us down the mountain?"

"Are you afraid that Uncle Yan will beat you up?"

Yuan Bao looked at his father, "Old Fu, I suddenly understand."

"Understand what?"

"I understand why my grandpa didn't want to see you back then."

"...Bad boy, I'm not waiting to see you yet!"

Fu Yu was angry, his son had stabbed him in the heart, and he had no choice but to take care of him.

*
That night Fu Yu sold his son.

"Your son asked us to prepare a betrothal gift for him."

"It's already ready."

Su Yin had just finished taking a shower and wiped her hair. She responded casually and turned to look at Fu Yu, "What's wrong? Did he provoke another girl at school?"

"No."

Fu Yu said: "She's not someone else's girl. She's our own girl."

"What do you mean?"

Su Yin didn't understand, "Girls in our family, there are no girls in our family except Ye Zi and Jiu'er...Jiu'er is still so young, hehe, just let him wait."

"Forget it Jiu'er, our son doesn't have that ability."

Fu Yu took the towel from Su Yin's hand and wiped her hair. He curled his lips and said, "That guy Yu Jinwen is very concerned about his daughter, as if he is afraid of being snatched away by Yuan Bao. He is so petty."

Su Yin smiled and said, "You two eldest brothers, let alone the second brother, you are not like this to Xiao Zizi. You are as wary of other boys as you are of thieves, so you are not wary of Nezha."

"There's no need to guard against Nezha, he's our godson."

Fu Yu was not worried at all.

Su Yin thought for a moment, "Then what other girls are there in our family..."

Her expression suddenly paused, and she turned her head sharply, almost twisting her neck, and widened her eyes, "No way?"

Fu Yu nodded, "Be confident, it's what you think."

"... As soon as they arrived, your son already targeted them?!"

Fu Yu suddenly felt like he was on fire, "Uh... that's your son too. You gave birth to him."

(End of this chapter)