Although Liang Minzhang didn't say anything, his face couldn't hide his pride.

Fu Song opened his mouth, and I counted three generations of mud legs. The family tree was burned twenty years ago. I don’t know which branch of the Fu family he was from. You are so good, I have found an ancestor for me, so where can I reason?

But then again, whether it is Shengyuan, Yuansheng, or Gousheng, the name is just a code name, only a good sound or a bad sound. Although the name Fu Shengyuan is a little old-fashioned, it is quite easy to call. Forget it, I am generous and won’t argue with you.

After dinner, Li Mao had just teased the music for a while and then left the hotel.

Liang Minzhang is a department-level cadre. He could have divided a larger house, but he was used to living here, so he was too lazy to change it. Now that Fu Song has returned, his family is not enough to live there. Liang Yin and Du Juan can squeeze in, and Li Maocai has no place to live.

When the relatives came, they had to live outside. Gao Yue felt a little embarrassed and kept sending Li Maocai into the car before coming back.

"Maocai went to Xiangjiang and felt like he had become a different person. Xiao Du, you have been tired for a day, so go and rest early."

"Oh, okay, I'll make tea for you." Liang Minzhang and Gao Yue were not at home during the day. Du Juan wanted to help Liang Xi take care of the children, and they had to cook in the morning, noon and evening. It was really tiring.

Liang Minzhang said: "Little Fu's brother-in-law is still a little capable. His fortune telling is well-founded and not a casual word. It is not easy to do this."

"It's good, it's good, it's... I don't talk about science." For Fu Song's sake, Gao Yue didn't directly say that fortune telling is not a serious job.

Fu Song smiled and said, "Mom, in our mainland, people like my brother-in-law may not be popular, but the people in Xiangjiang believe this, and he is quite popular there."

Liang Minzhang said: "So, 360 professions come from the top scholar every profession. Where is Liang Yin?"

Gao Yue pointed to Liang Yin's room and said, "It's so pretty inside. Xiao Fu, it's not that I'm talking about you. She's still a student now. Why do you buy such expensive watches for her? I just said that everyone else is wearing famous brands. What's wrong with her wearing a watch? Alas, college students nowadays are like what they have to compare everything."

Liang Minzhang said: "Yes, the university has become much more impetuous in the past two years. The teachers are not focused on teaching, and the students are more concerned about politics. If this continues, something will happen."

Gao Yue hurriedly said, "Lao Liang, don't talk nonsense!"

Liang Minzhang snorted and said, "This is the fact, wait and see... Forget it, I will retire soon, I am too lazy to worry about it."

Fu Song was stunned for a moment and asked quickly: "Dad, you are only 60 years old this year, why are you going to retire?"

Liang Minzhang said happily: "I'm old, you can't accept that you are old. The knowledge structure can't keep up. I've been worried all my life, and it's time to rest and make a seat for young people."

"It's already settled?"

"I've decided to have a meeting two days ago."

When Fu Song heard that the meeting was held, he knew it was a foregone conclusion. The chief official of the father-in-law, said he was not big or small, and he retired just after he arrived at the age of 60, which was a bit of a pity.

Although Liang Minzhang seemed quite happy on the surface, Fu Song could feel his loss and comforted him: "Dad, it's good to retreat. If you don't feel tired, just keep a far cry at home. Liang Xi and I are usually busy. It would be great if you can help."

Liang Minzhang said happily: "I'm just waiting for you to say this. If you don't say it, I don't know how to speak."

Liang Xi secretly stabbed him and said, "Dad, the voice is still small now, I can't live without me, wait until it's bigger."

Seeing that Liang Minzhang was about to speak, Gao Yue hurriedly said, "That's it, it's getting late, go to bed early."

When he returned to the room and just closed the door, Liang Xi complained: "You didn't discuss it with me. You can't tell me that. We'll go back to Mucheng immediately. Are you willing to leave your son alone in Beijing?"

Fu Song curled his lips and said, "What can I do if I can't bear to leave? I'm not a daughter, so my son has to be raised freely."

"What are you saying? Oh, it seems like you are not your son. No, I won't agree. If you want to stay, there is no door!" Liang Xi could follow him for anything else, but this matter cannot be done. His son is a piece of meat that fell from her body. He thought about it even if he didn't see him for a day, let alone for half a year.

Seeing that she seemed really angry, Fu Song hurriedly coaxed and persuaded, "Didn't I see my father retire? Think about it, he has worked hard for decades and he will definitely be unaccustomed to it. Once a person like him is idle, his health will easily have problems. Let him keep a far cry from his voice, just find something for him."

Liang Xi said: "That's not OK. That's my son. You can't bear it, I can't bear it. Do you don't love me anymore?"

Fu Song looked at her dumbfoundedly and said speechlessly: "What are you saying? The more you talk about it, the less you make it! "

Somehow, Liang Xi suddenly felt very wronged and wiped her tears and said, "You just don't love me anymore!"

When Fu Song saw her crying, he was immediately at a loss and said softly: "Why don't I love you anymore?"

Liang Xi sobbed, "You are just taking care of your own happiness and don't think about me at all."

Fu Song's scalp was numb, afraid that the bad things he did outside would be exposed, so he hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, you can't bear to leave your son, so don't let your father take care of it. Well, your wife, don't be angry, I will never take action again in the future."

"Hmph!" Liang Xi shook his shoulders and turned his head aside.

Fu Song hugged her increasingly plump waist and said, "My wife, the afternoon work has not been finished yet. Can we continue?"

"I'm still angry when I go!"

"I promise, you won't be angry after finishing your work."

Liang Xi was angry with his scoundrel appearance and wanted to scold him for being afraid of waking his son. He wanted to hit him but was hugged by him and couldn't move. However, he was unwilling to give him a good look and asked with a stern face: "Then do you say, do you love me?"

Fu Song knew that she was angry that she was not in front of her when she gave birth. In addition, her emotional instability after giving birth, her personality became much more sensitive than usual. She had to follow her, coax her, and give in to her, so she said, "Love, love, love, okay?"

Liang Xi pouted and said coquettishly: "I want to listen to the whole thing."

Fu Song is so angry. If I could say it, I would have said it a long time ago. Is it necessary for you to stumble here?

"If you don't say it today, don't go to my bed. Stay wherever you get cool!"

"I'll discuss it tomorrow. Today I'm too tired. Oh, I'm so sleepy that I can't open my eyes."

Liang Xi: “….”

Seeing that she was indifferent with her arms, Fu Song found that it seemed that it was not working when she came back this time, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "That, what, what I am."

Liang Xi suddenly stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and said charmingly: "What the hell do you want me?"
Chapter completed!