Mr. Fu also wants to be in charge today

"What's the matter, don't you want to go?" Seeing that his expression was not quite right, Yun Man asked.

"No." Yun Jin blinked, "I just remembered that there is a competition on the hacker forum today. I signed up for it before, and the time may not be the same."

He didn’t lie about this, there were indeed, it’s just that he didn’t agree to invite him to participate before, but now the point is that he can’t go to Fu’s house with him, so let’s go through the mother’s test first, and the registration is not difficult. Just a few snaps of the finger.

There are often competitions in the hacker forum, and Yunman didn't doubt anything when he heard this, and nodded, "I'll take you home first, and I can go to Fu's house by myself."

"Well, good." Yun Jin nodded and then lowered her head, her eyes were a bit complicated, and she understood how uncomfortable a headache really is at a young age.

He is really big-headed now, and he is really more and more afraid of something, and things are going in a direction that he can't control at all.

The hotel room was still small after all, and Yun Jin couldn't find a chance to contact Fu Ziji. She had the opportunity to call Fu Ziji after she got home and left, but it was a pity that there was no connection there, and no reply to the message she sent.

After trying for a while, the result was still the same. He finally gave up, and only hoped that Fu Ziji would not be in the Fu family now, otherwise he would meet his mother...

He started having headaches again.

**
Fu family.

Fu Ziji was nestled on the sofa, Mr. Fu was on the left, and Mother Fu was on the right. One of them peeled nuts for him, and the other handed a fruit plate to his mouth. He didn't even need to move his hands, just open his mouth. .

It's like serving the little prince.

On one side, Fu Shaochen watched this scene, frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Fu Ziji, move yourself."

Pouting his lips, Fu Ziji didn't say anything, and reached out to get the fruit plate, "Grandma, let me do it myself."

Unexpectedly, Mother Fu avoided his hand, and said with a smile: "It's okay, grandma will hold it for you, and Ju Bao will just watch TV."

Mr. Fu also said: "Nuts are not easy to peel. You can't peel them with weak hands. Grandpa will do it."

Hearing this, Fu Ziji secretly glanced at Fu Shaochen, spread his hands out, look, it's not that he's lazy, it's his grandparents who forbid him to move, and he can't help it.

Noticing his small eyes, Fu's mother was a little displeased, "Don't pay attention to him, eat yours, your father is just a disappointment."

Fu Ziji nodded with deep feeling.

After nodding his head, he saw Fu Shaochen's eyes drifting over. He was not afraid, and immediately complained: "Grandpa, grandma, dad stared at me."

In the next second, Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu stared back together.

Fu Shaochen had a headache. The child became more and more unscrupulous after he left for a few days, as if he had some confidence.

Frowning, Fu Shaochen said: "Mom and Dad, don't get used to him too much, he is already five years old, and it's too shameful for him to be fed when he eats."

Now Mother Fu is not happy anymore, "So you are teaching me a lesson?"

After a moment of silence, knowing that it wouldn't make sense to them, Fu Shaochen looked at the child who was proud of him, "No one likes a lazy child."

He meant something, but Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu didn't hear it, but Fu Ziji understood it all at once.

It seems that adults really like to be diligent.

When he was with his mother, he washed the vegetables beside her when she was cooking. Every time, my mother smiled happily and looked at him with gentle eyes.

Of course, he also knew that his mother simply liked him, even if he didn't work, he would still like him.

Even so, he couldn't sit still when he heard what his father said. He took the fruit plate from Fu's mother and said honestly, "Grandma, let me do it myself."

Seeing his resolute attitude, Fu's mother couldn't resist him, so she had to let him go, turned to look at her son, with some resentment in her eyes, she was not very happy, and said: "Jubao came here after all, we haven't seen each other for a long time, so I want to talk to my son." Get closer to him, and you still come to make trouble, besides, Ju Bao is not lazy at ordinary times, your father and I just want to do something more with him, so you stop it."

They are old, and their children's education problems are left to their parents, and they don't want to take too much care of them. They just want to pamper him more and do something for him. Even if it's just feeding him, they feel happy in their hearts.

In the end, her son stepped in and alluded to her grandson's dislike, how could she be happy.

Even Mr. Fu was a little displeased.

Seeing them like this, Fu Shaochen's face remained the same, and he was used to their double standards. They were very strict with him when he was young. Of course, he would not say this out loud. How could he be a son like him? It's self-defeating to talk about their precious grandson.

Sipping his saliva, he said, "Dad, Mom, I know you want to be nice to Ju Bao, but he's grown up too, if he's too delicate, he won't get along with his classmates at school, and he will be the one to suffer."

They are all children, and they are also the little treasures of the family, who is willing to let him.

Besides, I'm already five years old, so I should do something by myself.

Both Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu understood this truth, and they muttered a few times, but they didn't say anything.

Seeing that they were still a little unhappy, Fu Ziji said softly: "Grandpa and grandma, don't be unhappy, I can eat it myself, and grandma cut this fruit for me, no wonder it is so sweet, I like it so much ah."

Hearing this, Fu's mother suddenly became happy again.

After coaxing one, he immediately grabbed another nut and put it in his mouth, turned his head and said to Mr. Fu, "Grandpa's peeling is also very delicious!"

Now Mr. Fu also laughed.

The two of them forgot the unhappiness just now, and they started talking again with him.

Seeing that he was coaxed by others, Fu Shaochen raised his eyebrows. He thought he would continue to provoke troubles. After all, he is also the smartest, knowing that his parents can control him, but he often complains in front of them. Then he can sit and watch the play.

Go out for a trip, it is more sensible.

How did he know that Fu Ziji was only thinking that he was going to live with his mother soon, so he wanted to treat him better.

He will not be at home in the future, they all have to live a good life.

Not knowing what the children were thinking, Fu Shaochen was still thinking about how to tell them about Yunman's coming today.

I don't know if his father will be unhappy.

Just as he was about to speak, Fu Ziji jumped off the sofa, "Grandpa and grandma, I have something to show you."

It was the little doll Yunman made for him, and he showed it off wherever he went.

Naturally, he would not be left behind in front of Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu.

"Wait for me, I'll go up and get it." Grandma put the schoolbag in the upstairs room.

Mother Fu looked at him lovingly, "Run slower."

As soon as he went upstairs, he heard the doorbell rang, and Fu Shaochen got up first and walked over.

In the room, Fu Ziji quickly found his schoolbag and took off the doll to go down. As soon as he opened the door, he saw the people in the living room and his face froze.

Mother? !