Mr. Fu treats her like life

Chapter 30 So, can I be your little ancestor?

"Huh?" Fu Xiheng twitched the corner of his mouth, "How?"

"Well, that's... can I be your little ancestor?"

"Little ancestor?" Fu Xiheng couldn't help laughing.

"Uh," Xiaotuanzi nodded earnestly, "Neitian, I heard Papa say that Mama is his little ancestor, the one who gave her a hug when he made a mistake and was reluctant to speak harshly."

"So, can I be your little ancestor?"

The big eyes rolled a few times, and the little guy continued: "Except for what I just said, and then add chicken legs to eat."

"Ahem, Pippi," Fu Xiheng coughed twice, and taught, "You can be uncle's little treasure, but you can't be your little ancestor, you know?"

"Huh, why can't you?" Xiaotuanzi was very upset.

Fu Xiheng raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, and looked at the red-mouthed dumpling with some headaches.I don't know how to explain it to him.

"Son, you'll know when you grow up." Tang Yulun stretched out his hand and pinched the meaty face of the dumpling.

Seeing this, one corner of Fu Xiheng's lips sank.

Just then, the phone on the table rang.

Looking at the caller ID, Fu Xiheng frowned: "Okay, you can continue to educate your son, the old man is calling."

Now, it was Tang Yulun's turn to gloat.

"Grandma is urging you again? I said Xiheng, you are not young anymore, immediately..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fu Xiheng immediately turned off the video.

After a few seconds of silence, the phone was connected.

"Brat, why did it take so long to answer the phone? Where are you?" Before he could speak, a stormy voice from the other end of the phone came through radio waves.

Although the old lady is over sixty years old, she can speak like a bell.

"Did you forget about your grandma? A heartless thing has a heart harder than a rock!"

Fu Xiheng couldn't help stretching out his hand to support his forehead.

"Grandma, I was busy with work just now."

After thinking about it, he said with concern: "Grandma, call me during the day from now on. You are getting old, so go to bed early at night."

"Hmph, I don't care!" The old lady acted coquettishly and pissed off: "If you get married earlier and give me a great-grandson to hug, I will rush to find you?"

"En." Hearing this, the man nodded thoughtfully, "Don't worry, grandma, I will not let you down grandson."

"You have a woman?"

"Don't grandma want it?" the man asked back.

"Ah bah, I can't wait for your grandma!"

After being stunned for a moment, the old lady said again, "However, I don't care what kind of woman you are looking for, it must be an innocent girl. It doesn't matter if the family is poor, as long as you don't work!"

Then, he added: "It is best to be gentle, virtuous, and considerate."

Hearing what the old man said, Fu Xiheng frowned.

For some reason, the image of An Nuan suddenly appeared in my mind.

gentle?empathetic?
It seems that she has nothing to do with these things.

At least for now.

"Stinky boy, did you hear me?"

"Okay," the man agreed with a chuckle.

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When An Nuan came to the study on the second floor with sober tea, she saw the tall figure standing in front of the French windows through the half-closed door.

Knocking on the door, An Nuan walked in.

"Mr. Fu, the hangover tea is ready." An Nuan said as she walked towards the desk and put the cup away in an empty place.

Hearing the sound, the man turned around, looked at her thoughtfully, and said slowly, "Nuan Nuan, come here."

　To thaw the glacier for you and be a moth to the flame for you, nothing is not worth it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)