Tripod wedding

Chapter 1267 Gathering Together ([-])
After recalling it for a while, Xu Qingru said: "It should be when I was three or four years old. I only remember one thing. He told me a little about cultural relic identification. I seemed to understand it at that time, which surprised him. Afterwards, he left some things for me, telling me to read and write as soon as possible, and study those things hard, and he is not allowed to tell others.”

Fu Jinsong nodded clearly: "Maybe it was at that time that he discovered your talent. Qingru, not everyone can understand the contents of the notes. You have taught many students in the past few years, and you should be deeply touched. .”

Xu Qingru agrees with this.

Just like receiving nine-year compulsory education, everyone's final attainment is different.

Fu Jinsong drank two more cups of corn juice, and smiled at Xu Qingru: "When you finish the last thing, our family will go to that old man Yao Chaoyun. He lived a hermit life alone for so long, and we just happened to go Noisy him, haha."

He said, remembering something with a smile, and said: "You and Tianze, hurry up and get a little great-grandson to come out and give me a hug. Xiao Huang is getting fatter and fatter now, and I can't hold him anymore."

Xiao Huang wailed in Fu Jinsong's arms with extreme dissatisfaction.

Xu Qingru blushed.

Is Xiao Huang so fat?

After chatting for a while, Xiao Jialin came over and called, "Grandpa, sister-in-law, let's go and eat."

"The kid is ready? Slowly, hum." Fu Jinsong complained, holding Xiao Huang and standing up.

Xiao Jialin smiled: "Grandpa, Tianze has always been very fast at cooking, besides, it is really rare in a thousand years for Chairman Fu to cook for us!"

Xiao Jialin said, and gave Xu Qingru a sneaky look: "If it weren't for the blessing of my sister-in-law, we wouldn't have such good luck."

"..."

Xu Qingru was slightly embarrassed, really didn't know how to answer this question, so she could only lower her head and hug Xiao Huang, and said: "Grandpa, it's time to eat, you go wash your hands first, I will carry Xiao Huang to Aunt Liu."

"Well, okay, let's eat, and Xiao Huang also wants to eat."

As Fu Jinsong said, he staggered to the bathroom.

Seeing Fu Jinsong's hunched back, Xu Qingru felt a slight pain in her heart.

Grandpa's body is not as good as before...

Perhaps it is also a good choice for him to live in Dali and leave these disputes.

The table is full of delicious food, full of fragrance, mouth-watering.

Ling Yue sat on his seat, pursing his lips, fidgeting restlessly, staring at the plate of braised hoofs in front of him, swallowing his saliva.

"Yo, move your chopsticks when you want to eat, when did you become so reserved?"

Xiao Jialin sat down on the seat next to him, and patted his shoulder unexpectedly, almost knocking him down towards the plate.

Ling Yue frowned: "Xiao Jialin, do you have a tutor? Talk as you say, don't touch your hands. Besides, Mr. Fu didn't move, of course we have to wait."

Xiao Jialin didn't take it seriously: "How can this place be my home? You said in my home that I don't have a tutor?"

"..." Ling Yue was at a loss for words.

Seeing that they were bickering again, Yang Yi and Cheng Hao shrank their heads in unison and stayed away from the dispute.

Fu Jinsong has long been used to this scene, and these two live treasures have often come to visit him in the past few years, which made him feel so noisy and lively.

After the battle between the two of them took a break, Fu Jinsong laughed: "I said you two are happy lovers, I heard that the two antique shops that Qingru gave you are doing well, but when will you two be able to achieve success? Ah? Haha~"

(End of this chapter)