North Sichuan

Fu Huan turned his head and saw a moon above his head through the window. It was almost Mid-Autumn Festival and it was still very round. He glanced at the two people in the distance. Are they planning to set up a shed at the gate to spend the night?

It takes so long to get tired of it?

People in love are so energetic. They are not sleepy so late?

After Fu Qinyuan got on the car, it was more than ten minutes later, "Did you see everything just now?"

Fu Huan straightened his waist, "Well, I just took a few glances and didn't dare to look at them."

Do you know that his brother is so clingy?

Will she change the house in the future? Hold her sister-in-law's thigh?

"See you two?"

"I found that my sister-in-law is getting better and better. Really, brother, you have a very good vision!" Fu Huan smiled, "I am a talented man and a beautiful woman with you, very good match, and even the height difference is perfect."

I can wear lies forever, but I can't wear flattery.

This sister-in-law, Fu Qinyuan listened to it, and it was very helpful.

"But brother, that person won't do anything wrong, right? For example, hire a thug or something? My sister-in-law won't be injured, right?" Although Fu Huan is not old, she actually saw a lot of things in the circle.

Especially when it comes to money interests, the means are very dirty, and hiring thugs, kidnapping, etc. are all very low-level means.

Some of them are powerful, killing people without blood, killing you, you don’t know who is playing with you behind your back.

"I am worried that this person's methods are too dirty and that his sister-in-law will suffer." Fu Huan said bluntly.

Fu Qinyuan sneered lightly, with a hint of coldness in his smile.

Fu Huan sat in the back row and saw his elder brother's smile through the rearview mirror. In the night...

It's a bit cunning.

"The initiative is not in her hands now, how high is the storm she wants to cause..."

"It's not up to her to decide!"

That tone was determined and firm, and domineering.

When the bait is put in, whether the hook is needed depends on whether the fish is smart enough.

If this fish can really cause any storm, it is natural that Jing Xingyao doesn't need to take action, and he will slap it to death on the beach.

Fu Huan was shocked, just be happy.

Anyway...

She is only responsible for watching the show.

I hope this person would either pretend to die in silence or make trouble quickly. It would be better before the holiday ends, otherwise the melons she eats are not fresh.

*

When Jing Xingyao arrived home, everyone in her family fell asleep and only left a lamp for her.

The next morning, when he came down to have dinner, Kyomuino was already dressed neatly, just like a little gentleman, eating a bun, and his movements were very elegant.

Actually, Jing Muye was quite depressed. The buns at home all looked similar. He wanted to eat some meat buns, but after eating two, they were all made of dishes!

Is it so difficult for him to eat some meat?

Jing Xingyao sat down next to him, took a sip of porridge, then took a bun and took a bite, "Well? Why is it meat?" She obviously likes to eat vegetarian food.

Kyomuino stared at her:

Look at me, look at me!

The Jing family has never advocated waste. Since you have eaten, then finish it. Jing Xingyao will continue to eat buns while drinking porridge.

Kyomuino pursed his lips and continued to lower his head and bite the buns filled with vegetables.

"You remember to go to your uncle's house and Uncle Duan's house today." Jing Hanchuan reminded that it was nothing more than a Mid-Autumn Festival gift, and let the children be more friendly with each family.

"I know." Jing Xingyao nodded, and suddenly heard his younger brother coughing twice.

Take me there!

Someone's face was calm, but in fact there was a villain in his heart who was already waving the flag and shouting.

He recently followed the big guy to visit the capital. Although a big guy was born in the capital, he was not an expert in researching some ancient monuments. He only knew some fur, so he hired professional commentators at the scenic spots. When the commentator saw that he was an older person, he directly gathered the old man. Jing Muye recently joined a group of old men and women.

It's like a group favorite!

But the elderly’s favor, no matter whether you want it or not, there is a kind of hunger or coldness, which is called your grandma feeling hungry and you feeling cold.

"You want to go with me?" After receiving the signal from my younger brother, Jing Xingyao immediately spoke.

"If you want me to go, I can do it too." Kyomuino was filled with joy, "Help you carry things."

Jing Xingyao was shocked and even put on airs for her. She wanted to tease him, "Actually, I don't have that hope. There are not many gift boxes. I drive, so you don't need to bring up things. Why don't you go to play with grandparents today."

“…”

"You go out with your sister today, remember to be obedient." Xu Yuanfei spoke directly.

Xiao Liuliu was very happy...

Before leaving the door, Jing Hanchuan called her alone, "What should I do about the incident yesterday? I'll come forward?"

Jing Xingyao asked Jing's family to check the details, and naturally she could not hide the fact that she was being followed.

"It's okay, I'll handle it, don't worry."

"Which boy Fu Qinyuan caused it?"

"He doesn't seem to know that person."

"They are classmates and they always meet in class. How can they not know each other?" Jing Hanchuan had already made people understand the other party's bottom, "She has been chasing that kid for a long time."

"That's just her one-sided thing." Jing Xingyao said bluntly.

"He looks like that, and he looks pretty good at provoking peach blossoms."

Um?

Jing Xingyao frowned and whispered a few seconds later, "Dad, to be honest, do you have any objections to him or to Uncle San?"

"Their family is just a good person."

After a few seconds, he said again: "I also came up with such a silly and sweet person as Fu Yuxiu."

Jing Xingyao coughed:

Do you really think Huanhuan is pollution-free?

**

At this time, Yunjin Capital

Fu Huan arrived home last night and it was almost two o'clock in the morning after washing up. She was worried that she would be woken up by the sound of the wooden fish in Huaisheng, so she stuffed her ears before going to bed and had a good sleep all night.

In fact, Huaisheng knew that she and Fu Qinyuan had returned, so he did not disturb the two of them. In the morning, he only copied some scriptures with Fu Chen and did not knock on wooden fish.

People are lazy, and the same is true for Huaisheng, just like the effect of breaking the window, one is the same as two.

Fu Qinyuan only slept for three or four hours before getting up. When he arrived at the study, Fu Chen was chatting with Huaisheng.

"...I'll go out after the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Fu Qinyuan was surprised, "Aren't you staying in the capital?"

"The Peking University organized a research activity to go to the west. I heard that there are several temples there that still retain more traditions, so I applied." Huaisheng explained.

"How many days?"

"It depends on the situation, about a week."

“When will you set out?”

"Two days after Mid-Autumn Festival."

Fu Qinyuan was helpless. He didn't believe in these things at all, so it was difficult to understand the importance of faith to him.

Huaisheng and Fu Chen were chatting. Fu Qinyuan sat on the side, took out his cell phone, and casually looked at the chat records in the group.

Duan Yinuo was saying that the Jing family siblings go to play at home today and was preparing to collect a game to gather in the evening. He was @Fu Qinyuan and others in the group.

Fu Qinyuan thought about it. He seemed that he had not talked to the Duan family about his relationship with Jing Xingyao, and he happened to take this opportunity to make it public in a small circle.

He said directly: [Yes, I'll treat you tonight.]

Duan Yinuo: [Take an invitation to the hospital? Have you made a lot of money in the first half of the year? Or has something good happened recently?]

Fu Qinyuan:【That's right.】

【Ouch – Why do I feel a sour smell?】

Duan Yinuo has a typical keen sense of smell.

[I will call my uncle and Huaisheng.] Fu Qinyuan said that Yan Chi did not return to Nanjiang during the Mid-Autumn Festival, because the Yan family did not celebrate the festival at home, and there was no one at home when he returned.

Live together every day, but in fact, reunion during the Mid-Autumn Festival is of no special significance to the Yan family.
To be continued...