Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 212 I Want to Help People

The family happily drank and ate again.

Fu Bao ate for a while and said to Chen Dali: "Third Uncle, I think you have a son because of your appearance, but the appearance shows that the opportunity is late, so don't worry about it."

Chen Dali paused his hands, looked at Fu Bao without blinking, and couldn't believe his ears.

After a while, he found his own voice, and asked in a trembling voice, "You... Are you telling the truth?"

These days, if there is no way, who would not want to have their own flesh and blood?

Fu Bao nodded affirmatively: "Well, you should eat more of the peaches and grapes brought by my aunt, those are good for you."

"Hey!" Chen Dali nodded vigorously, with tears in his eyes.

Aunt Chen also wept with joy.

After what Fu Bao showed just now, she firmly believed in Fu Bao's level of reading.

Since Fu Bao said that the third son was destined to have a son, then there must be a son.

As soon as Father Chen slapped his legs, he immediately ordered: "You can't eat peaches or grapes, and give them to the third child."

Chen Dali was so moved: "Thank you dad."

"Thank you? You're talking nonsense!" Father Chen glared at him, "Come on, drink."

"drink wine!"

This time Chen Dali relaxed even more, and a big stone that weighed on his heart finally fell to the ground.

The joyous atmosphere became more intense.

In fact, Fu Bao gave Chen Dali a fruit from the space, which would cure Chen Dali's illness immediately, but the effect of the fruit in the space was too powerful, and she was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble.

After all, the human heart is the most unpredictable thing.

As for the spirit fish, although it can also solve Chen Dali's illness, but one of the spirit fish is missing, and Fu Bao himself can't eat enough, so how can he be willing to give Chen Dali to eat?

After thinking about it, she found that the peaches and grapes that were sent were grown from the fruit cores in the space, and carried a trace of the breath in the space, which would definitely be helpful to Chen Dali.

To be on the safe side, she will add a drop of space fruit juice when others are not paying attention, so that nothing will go wrong.

Chen Pandi looked at Fubao gratefully.

She knew that if it wasn't for Fu Bao, her third brother would definitely be the last in this life.

After finishing Old Chen's birthday banquet, Brother Chen Pan and Shui Fu took Fu Bao, the four little ones, and her god-sister to go back.

When he arrived at the entrance of the village, he was surrounded by the villagers.

A trembling old lady stopped Fu Bao.

"Fubao, help grandma see, can grandma still live to be 90 years old?"

"Impossible."

"Ah?" The old grandma blinked, looking as if she was out of breath.

Fu Bao hurriedly said: "Grandma, you are already 95 years old, how can you still live to be 90 years old?"

"Oh, I'm 95, I live a long life."

The grandma left contentedly.

Fubao: ...

This old lady is not here to look at the photos, but to show off, right?

At this time, a man stopped Fubao again, looking at her expectantly:
"Fubao, help Uncle quickly, do you think I have a chance to help others?"

Fu Bao nodded quickly: "Helping others is a good deed, very good, very good."

The man rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "I also think it's a very good thing. Whose tomb do you think I should dig better? I thought that there are so many burials in the tomb that are buried together. Why don't I use them to help the dead?" ,right?"

Fubao: ...

Is this what you mean by being helpful?

That is tomb robbery!

After struggling for a while, Fu Bao said, "Yes."

　The villagers' questions will be more funny tomorrow, and I will wait for you to laugh together at midnight tomorrow.mwah.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)