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Chapter 670 Look at the Goldfish

"Mr. Fu! I..."

Fu Song raised his hand and interrupted him: "Okay, okay, you clean up and go back to Xiangjiang as soon as possible. If you have any questions, please contact me by phone."

Han Zesheng actually came with a mission today. Many people from Xiangjiang called him and asked him to persuade Fu Song to go to Xiangjiang, but now, judging from Fu Song's attitude, he definitely cannot complete the mission.

The spring river is warm and the duck prophet, people like Han Zesheng, are as savage as monkeys. They have long seen something is wrong. It is normal to be afraid and it is understandable to run away. Fu Song feels that there is no need to blame them.

At noon, Liang Xi did not come back for dinner, and she still didn't come back tonight. It was not until after 11 o'clock in the evening that she dragged her tired body back home.

For more than a week, Liang Xi came back every day in the middle of the night. At first, Fu Shengyuan cried and shouted to look for his mother before going to bed, but after a long time, he got used to it.

Without Liang Xi's milk, Fu Shengyuan still ate well and slept well. Liang Xi took the opportunity to cut off the milk, saving a lot of trouble.

After dinner in the morning, Fu Song took Fu Sheng away to the park in the community as usual.

"Fu Shengyuan, I'm here!" As soon as Fu Shengyuan was put on the ground, someone heard someone shouting.

When Fu Shengyuan heard the sound, he immediately ran over with two short legs, held the young lady's hand and asked, "Fan Yiran, why didn't you come yesterday?"

The little girl named Fan Yiran tied three small braids and broke free from Fu Shengyuan's hand hard and said, "You are younger than me, you want to call me sister!"

"Sister Fan Yiran, why didn't you come yesterday? I've been looking for you so hard."

"Yesterday on Children's Day, my mother took me to the Children's Palace to play."

Fu Shengyuan looked back at his father, his eyes full of resentment, and he pouted and said, "Your mother is so nice. I can only play with my father at home. Dad just reads the newspaper."

"Of course, my mother is the best!" Yiyi raised her chin proudly, then looked up and smiled at the woman beside her.

Fu Shengyuan looked at Yiyi's mother with his neck raised and said, "Auntie, are you Fan Yiran's mother? I also want to go to the Youth Palace. Can you take me there?"

"Want to go to the Youth Palace to play? OK, what's your name?"

"Auntie, my name is Fu Shengyuan, Auntie, what are your name?"

Fu Song happened to come over, and when he heard this, his face turned dark, he smiled at the woman awkwardly, "You are ignorant, don't mind."

The other party smiled and said, "It's okay, a child, is this your son? The little guy is very smart. He speaks fluently with such a big age. It's great!"

"Yes, are you Yiyi's mother? Why haven't you seen you before?" Fu Song has lived in the community for two or three years. Although he can't call out the name of every neighbor, he can at least get familiar with Fan Yiran. However, before, her grandparents brought it out to play, but this is the first time this woman has seen her.

"Hello, my name is Yinlei, I work in the city's Youth Palace." Yinlei stuffed the hair on her cheek behind her ears and stretched out her hand generously.

"Oh, Fu Song." Fu Song shook her hand, feeling that her hands were soft and a little chill, "I'm just joking now, haha, commonly known as self-employed."

Yin Lei didn't believe it at all. How could the person who could live here be a self-employed person? However, she did not go into it and said to Yiyi: "Go and play with your younger brother, remember, don't bully your younger brother."

Yiyi took Fu Shengyuan's hand and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to see the goldfish."

Fu Song coughed suddenly, and suddenly had a bad premonition. Is this stupid son not abducted by the little girl?

Yin Lei turned her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fu Song quickly waved his hand: "I choked for a while, it's okay, haha."

The two adults followed the child slowly, chatting without a word.

"You haven't seen me before. I just moved to Mucheng for a few days. Today I took a leave to send my child to her grandfather, and your grandfather's side. The old man likes children, and my wife and I are very busy at work and don't have time to take care of them."

"Where did you work before?"

"That's not sure."

Fu Song wondered, "What does it mean to be correct?"

Yin Lei said: "I used to work in the Huangmei Drama Troupe, and I went all over the country, but I didn't have a place to settle down."

"Ah, are you a Huangmei Opera actor?" Fu Song looked her up and down in surprise, and looked at her figure and posture, it really seemed like that.

Seeing his fussy look, Yin Lei couldn't help but smile: "That's all the past. I resigned last month and came here to accompany the child."

"I admire you for giving up my career for the sake of my children!" Those who can live in this community are not ordinary people. Her father-in-law, like Feng Tianfang, are old revolutionaries. Although she has never seen her husband, she should have done well, otherwise she would not have quit her job and joined her husband.

Yin Lei said: "I haven't given up my career completely. I am now teaching children music in the Youth Palace."

Fu Song shook his head and said, "The profession is not right."

The traditional opera in Jiaodong area is Lu Opera, and there are many people listening to Peking Opera, but the audience of Huangmei Opera is mainly in Liangjiang area in the southern part of the country. Anyway, he has never heard of a local Huangmei Opera Troupe.

Yin Lei smiled and said, "I am already quite content and I am free to work, so it is convenient to take care of my children."

"That's right." Fu Song looked at her daughter, "No matter how successful your career is, it's better to stay with your children."

Yin Lei sighed softly: "That's the case. By the way, why didn't you go to work?"

Fu Song: “….”

Yin Lei suddenly burst into laughter and knocked on her forehead and said, "Look at my memory. Now that you are your boss, you naturally don't have to go to work every day."

"What boss? Just mess around."

After the sun comes out, it's time to go home.

Before leaving, Fu Shengyuan pulled Fan Yiran's hand and said, "Yiyi, let's see the goldfish tomorrow."

Fu Song's eyes twitched from the side. It was Fan Yiran just now. It had only been a long time since he spoke, and he was so intimate.

Is this a fucking seed of my child?

"Call me sister!" Yiyi pouted, "Did you remember?"

"Oh, Sister Yiyi, will you come tomorrow?"

“Depending on the situation.”

"Where is your home? If you don't come, I'll go find you."

Fu Song's old face turned red and he didn't dare to say hello to Yin Lei. He directly carried Fu Shengyuan's collar away.

On the way home, Fu Song walked and taught a lesson: "Son, you can't take someone's hands when you see a beautiful lady in the future, and you can't just go and see the goldfish after you're fooled..."

Fu Shengyuan looked up and said, "Then I can fool Yiyi into watching the goldfish."

Fu Song suddenly felt a little itchy in his hands and wanted to find a piece of soft and soft flesh to relieve itch. "Anyway, you should pay attention in the future. You are a boy and a man, so you should keep a certain distance from girls..."

Fu Shengyuan said again: "Why can dad play with Yiyi's mother?"

"Oh, my little ancestor!" Fu Song was so scared that he wanted to cover his mouth.

Play? Which eye did you see me playing with Yiyi’s mother?

"Don't talk nonsense about adult affairs, do you remember?"

Fu Shengyuan nodded vigorously: "I want to eat chocolate!"
Chapter completed!
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