When I was running by the park, I didn’t hear the sound of Feng Tian’s whip. Fu Song was very surprised. Could this old guy have turned his back?

Ten kilometers a day, live a lifetime of happiness.

I ran around the community for four rounds, completed today's task, and walked back in sweat, thinking about what to do today as I walked.

"Boss Fu, you're running again. You're all big bosses, and you're still so diligent!"

Fu Song looked up and came downstairs of Yin Lei's house unknowingly. The person who greeted him was an old lady, as if he was a neighbor downstairs of Yin Lei. They all lived in the same community. Although they were not very familiar with each other, they were nodding.

"Yes," Fu Song responded with a smile, "Have you eaten?"

The old lady said, "Not yet. I was lazy last night and the garbage didn't take down. I just got a bad smell. I'm throwing it down quickly. I heard that your wife went to the United States?"

"Why do everyone know?" Fu Song smiled bitterly.

Liang Xi did not make a big fuss when he went abroad, and he left quietly. Except for his family and a few friends with good relationships, he did not tell anyone else.

But when he was running yesterday morning, people kept asking him, "Liang Xi is pretty good in the United States, have he eaten American food, and so on."

The old woman slapped her hands and said, "How big is our community? You can hear anyone fart at night. Your wife has left for a few days, and we all know!"

The speaker has no intention, and the listener has a intention, and Fu Song has a ghost in his heart, thinking that the other party is hinting at something.

She lives downstairs in Yinlei. Although Yinlei acted more "reserved" than usual last night, he was unscrupulous and "reserved" at all.

But seeing the other party's expression didn't seem to be hinting at anything, Fu Song felt that maybe he was suspicious, but he was really scared and made up his mind not to do such stupid things again in the future.

At this time, another old lady came over, carrying a large plastic bag of fried dough sticks in her hand. She also greeted Fu Song enthusiastically, and then asked about Liang Xi’s situation in the United States like the old lady just now.

After reaching out, Fu Song had to chat with the two old ladies patiently.

"Hey, will your third brother be an American from now on?" the old woman carrying fried dough sticks suddenly asked.

Fu Song said: "That's right."

"What does it mean?"

"Born in the United States, you can automatically obtain American nationality, but our country only recognizes one nationality. However, when the child becomes an adult at the age of 18, he or she has the opportunity to choose his or her own nationality."

"If it were me, I would definitely choose American nationality."

"Bah,     Welcome to foreign countries!"

"How high is the salary in the United States? It's better for a year to work than we have to do for a lifetime. What you say is nice now is because you don't have this opportunity and you really get the opportunity. I think you run faster than anyone else!"

"impossible!"

When Fu Song saw the two old ladies quarreling, he found it funny, a bit like two beggars blushing and arguing about whether His Majesty the Emperor likes to eat pancakes, rolls, green onions or pot-kicks.

Of course, he did not mean to look down on them at all. Each of them had their own limitations. Just as they did not understand how precious Chinese nationality was, Fu Song did not understand that a broken bag was priced at tens of thousands of dollars, but there were still so many women who flocked to it.

The old ladies in Mucheng quarreled. If their lip skills were evenly matched, they could quarrel for a day and a night without being thirsty.

Fortunately, there was a gap in their skills in their mouths, so the old woman carrying fried dough sticks was defeated and finally ended the quarrel.

However, in order to relieve the embarrassment, she turned her eyes on Fu Song and asked, "Are you here to pick up your boss? It was almost ten o'clock last night, and I was drying clothes. When I saw your boss and the daughter of the old Fan family lying on the window, chatting."

"Ah? Yes, yes, I'll pick up the child." Fu Song nodded repeatedly, but cursed his mother in his heart. These old ladies are too gossipy. Can you respect my privacy rights?

No wonder he used both soft and hard last night, and Yin Lei just bit the pillowcase and refused to let go. She thought it was because she was shy and embarrassed, but now he finally knew what the problem was.

To be honest, I really don’t even dare to just say anything at night!

He could only pray in his heart now that when he fought with Yin Lei last night, these two old ladies slept like dead pigs, otherwise...

Their acting skills shouldn't be so good, right?

He suddenly wanted to move, move to a place with few people, and escape from these terrible old ladies.

The two old ladies didn't meet Fu Song at all, and said one after another: "It's just the way, let's go up together."

Can Fu Song still refuse? He could only follow the two old ladies with a tough bullet.

The old women with fried dough sticks are not good at quarrels, but they are idle for a moment: "If you want to let this be before liberation, you two can order a baby and kiss them."

Fu Song didn't know what to say, so he just laughed dryly.

Another old lady said, "What's wrong now? It's OK now!"

"Now the baby couples are just having fun, so why do you say that? Yes, they are not protected by law!"

"No matter how early a baby's relative is, I have never heard of it being protected by law..."

It started to quarrel again, it started to quarrel again!

Fu Song was almost crazy, and there seemed to be ten thousand flies buzzing in his ears, and he quickly interrupted their quarrel: "My wife said she wanted to recognize Yiyi as her daughter-in-law, and I think it's good."

"Ha?" The two old ladies looked at each other and said with envy: "Oh my god, the daughter of the old Fan family is really lucky!"

They are actually talking about kids and other things, but they think it’s not reliable. So what if the kids are a little bit big, even if they are booked to kids?

But it’s different to fuck your daughter. Even if you can’t be a daughter-in-law in the future, you will have the identity of a fucked daughter as the foundation.

If you are the dear daughters of Fu Song and Liang Xi, you will not suffer any losses!

Not only did he not suffer any losses, he also took advantage of him!

When they arrived at Yin Lei's house, the old woman with fried dough sticks deliberately slowed down and kept her pace upstairs.

Fu Song was too lazy to care about her, so he knocked openly in front of her, and shouted, "Teacher Yin, I'll pick Fu Shengyuan up."

"Here's here! What are you yelling in the early morning!" Yin Lei opened the door and saw the old lady with fried dough sticks standing behind Fu Song. She was obviously stunned and said in a panic: "Aunt Liu, have you eaten?"

Aunt Liu picked up the plastic bag containing it and smiled and said, "Just just bought breakfast, I met Boss Fu downstairs, and walked up together. Xiaoyin, you are so lucky!"

Yin Lei was a little puzzled when she heard this, and then she suddenly thought of something and felt a little sad, but she still pretended to be calm and squeezed out a smile: "Aunt Liu, where did I get the blessing when you said this?"

"Oh, I'm still hiding with you Aunt Liu!" Aunt Liu smiled and narrowed her eyes, her tone and expression were exaggerated, and she said with a hint of compliment: "Boss Fu and his wife recognize Yiyi as their daughter. What a great thing, what is it not a blessing!"

"Ah?" Yin Lei was stunned for a moment. It turned out that this was something. She had heard Liang Xi mention before, but like Fu Song, she just thought Liang Xi was joking with her and didn't take it to heart.

Oh my god, I'm scared to death!

As soon as she heard Aunt Liu say that she was lucky, she immediately thought wrong and mistakenly thought that Aunt Liu implied that she was listed as a wealthy man Fu Song.

It is not surprising that she had such a misunderstanding, because even she herself felt that being with Fu Song was her own blessing. Not only would he love others, but he was also super rich.

Although she didn't go for Fu Song's money, she didn't deny that if Fu Song was a poor loser, she wouldn't want to be bullied by him!

Aunt Liu flattered Yin Lei for a few more words, and then she reluctantly climbed upstairs in one step and three times.

When Aunt Liu left, Yin Lei glared at Fu Song fiercely: "Why are you standing there? Come in!"

"What's wrong?" Fu Song closed the door casually and said innocently: "I didn't offend you just now, did you?"

Yin Lei frowned and said, "Why did you tell Aunt Liu everything? She broke her mouth. She knew about everything in the morning and the entire community in the evening!"

"Yes!" Fu Song smiled, "I just want everyone to know that I want to recognize Yiyi as my daughter!"

"Ah?" Yin Lei widened her eyes, "You guys are really here?"

Fu Song said in confusion: "Liang Xi didn't tell you? No! She said you have no objection! Why do you disagree?"

"No, no!" Yin Lei waved her hand quickly. She agreed with ten thousand of them, "I..., I thought Sister Liang was talking and playing."

Fu Song said with a funny look: "How can you talk about this kind of thing? After Liang Xi returns to China next year, find time to hold a ceremony. I will accept my daughter. You can't be stingy, otherwise it will make people laugh!"

Seeing him say this, Yin Lei had no doubts anymore, and her eyes were so happy that she bent over her eyes: "Then you don't need to make it known to everyone, right?"

Fu Song looked at the two children's room. The door was closed and asked, "I'm still sleeping?"

Yin Lei took the initiative to touch him, hugged his neck, and her eyes were filled with smiles: "Well, I slept too late last night and couldn't wake up for a while."

"I'm not for us?" Fu Song took the initiative to hold her waist, and his hands gently slid up and down, feeling the two amazing curves beside her.

"For us?" Yin Lei said confusedly, "What does it have to do with us?"

Fu Song pecked on her rosy lips and smiled: "If someone says something, I can pull my goddaughter out as a shield."

Yin Lei understood at a glance, and said angrily: "You are too shameless!"

Fu Song smiled and said, "I'm not shameless. Can I get you? Do you think so?"

Yin Lei was completely defeated by his shameless face, but when he thought about it carefully, although his words were ugly, they were the truth. If he were a gentleman, he probably wouldn't look down on him.

As for why, maybe it's too boring...

The two hugged each other and talked for a while. Yin Lei thought he would take the opportunity to pull him to do that again, but except for his stupid hands, he was very "honest" in other places. This made her breath of relief, and she felt a little disappointed.

When I don’t want it, I have to force others to come. When they want it, it becomes Liu Xiahui again. I hate it so much!

However, it would be nice to be hugged by him like this and smell the strong smell of sweat on his body.

"The child let you go first in the next two days."

"Yeah." Yin Lei responded casually, then raised her head and said in confusion: "What about you?"

"I have to go to the company to check it out." Fu Song said lies, his face was not blushing, and his heart was not beating.

Yin Lei pouted and complained, "I can't take a two-day rest before going to work just after I came back?"

Fu Song slapped her ass hard and said, "I'm all back. Can I sleep with you every day from now on?"

"Go to you!" Yin Lei gently hit him, her face turned cloudy and clear, "Why aren't you so beautiful!"
To be continued...