Discipline traitor husband

Chapter 162 Fu Shan (5)
The anger on Fu Ba Ren's face gradually faded, "Steward Liu pleaded for you today, let's forgive you this time, if there is another time, I will definitely not be so lucky this time!"

In fact, everyone around knows well that Fu Baren is just talking, if he really takes it seriously, the one who suffers is not the young master, but himself...

The old housekeeper stepped forward, helped Fu Shan up, then turned to look at Bu Youran, "Master, this is A Bu."

Fu Baren turned his head, met Bu Youran's eyes unexpectedly, and took a closer look, "I wonder when your father moved to the north?"

Bu Youran guessed that Fu Baren must have doubts, and asked again carefully, so he said in a low voice, "Eight years old. My father also said that he had an agreement with you at that time, and he would come back every five years, but at that time The plague, and gradually lost contact."

"That's right." Fu Baren sighed, "In a flash, it's been fifty years..."

Bu leisurely remained silent.

Fu Baren asked again, "Do you know where your father's birthmark is?"

Bu Youran looked embarrassed, she stepped forward, "Can I talk to you alone?"

Fu Baren nodded, leaned forward, and bent over.

After Bu Youran finished speaking, Fu Baren smiled heartily, "Yes, it's there. I remember when he was young, he said he went to the blacksmith on the street to have it ironed. He hated that place for being too ugly, hahaha..." While speaking, he embraced Fu Shan's body, "Shan'er, Abu will live in our house from now on, how old is he older than you, you want to take him as your elder brother, do you understand?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Fushan's eyes, and he glanced at Bu Youran who stood still, feeling a lot of hatred in his heart.

……

Even if Bu Youran officially moved in, she lived in a side room. The room was not big, but it was comfortable, with a bed, a table, a chair, and a cabinet.

In the past two days, she has learned about Fushan directly or indirectly.

Fushan, male, thirteen.

Perverse and domineering personality, a bunch of friends, academic qualifications...to be investigated, how many characters can be read.

Good at: eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling.

Family status: Less rich than those in the capital, richer and more than small households in small places.Dad runs a gambling shop in this county (think about it, how good children can be educated in such a family)

Summary: A Dou who can't support the wall, if you want to complete this task, it's better to just let her die.

Bu Youran sighed, scratched her head with her hands, and walked out of the room, just in time to meet the maid who was carrying a fruit plate, she couldn't help calling out, and picked up a big red apple.

Just as the servant girl wanted to "Hey", Bu Youran turned around, pressed her lips lightly with her index finger, raised the corners of her mouth, and said softly, "You must know how to open and close your eyes." After finishing speaking, Xiang Fushan opened the window go forward.

The servant girl was stunned in place, her cheeks were slightly red, and it took a long time for her to recover.

"Guanguan Jujiu, in Hezhizhou, a fair lady, a gentleman is so kind..." After a few words, Fu Shan couldn't help but cursed, "Why are these literati so hypocritical, if you like women, just go after them directly , had to hide it, and even made a broken poem..."

Bu Youran lay down in front of the window, took a bite of the apple, and heard a crisp "crack".When she heard Fushan's comment, she also quite agreed, and couldn't help but nodded.

"Hey," Fu Shan sighed, and ordered to the maid who was spinning ink next to her, "Suddenly, poetry became popular, young master, will I give you one?"

The maid covered her mouth and smiled, "Okay."

While writing with a brush, he muttered, "There are lotus flowers floating in the lotus pond,"

Bu Youran nodded, yes, it seems that there is still a cure.

"The frog put its arms around the waist of the toad."

(End of this chapter)