With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

Cheng Xi speeded up the car.

When the car stopped.

Fu Xun and Song Ze, like two speeding balls, rushed out immediately.

Fu Hanyu glanced at Cheng Xi with cold eyes.

Cheng Xi hurriedly got out of the car.

Song Yu, the mother, was not in a hurry at all, and even took out a bottle of yogurt, opened it and drank it, took two sips, and handed it to Fu Hanyu: "This tastes pretty good."

Fu Hanyu's eyes were fixed on the two little guys outside.

Song Yu Anzhi comforted him reassuringly: "Don't worry, in our countryside, most of the lockpickers are idlers with no fighting power. Zebao will protect Xunbao well."

Her voice just fell.

See you outside.

Fu Xun bravely picked up a fist-sized stone, his eyes flashed fiercely, like a wolf cub, he swung his arm viciously, exhausted all his strength, and threw it skillfully.

"Fu Xun!"

Song Ze didn't stop shouting. He looked at the stone and smashed it at the back of the head of the person at the door. He only had time to remind: "Little uncle, get out of the way!"

He saw clearly.

That's not a thief, or someone else, but his little uncle!

The first time Fu Xun hit someone, he was still in agitation, he didn't pay attention to his words, his eyes were fixed on the stone, his fists were clenched, and he said silently that he must hit the thief.

Song Xingji, the 'thief' at the door, subconsciously wanted to hide when he heard the shout.

But his feet slipped and he turned around first.

When his back slammed against the door panel, the stone also came to his eyes, unbiased, just aimed at his forehead.

Song Ze took a deep breath and covered his eyes, unable to bear to look directly.

While Song Yu covered his eyes, he also moved his hand to block Fu Hanyu's sight.

Song Xingji was stupid, he just opened the door, why was he attacked unexpectedly, when the stone hit his forehead, there were stars in front of his eyes, vaguely, he still saw the small figure of Song Ze running over in a panic.

"Little uncle." Song Ze yelled worriedly, hurried over to support him, and shouted at the car, "Mum, little uncle is bleeding!"

Song Yu just got out of the car.

Song Xingji was full of grievances, discomfort, and annoyance. When he saw her, there was only one sad complaint left: "Song Yu, you still know how to go home!"

Song Yu reminded him quietly: "This is my home."

Song Xingji's eye circles were red, and he felt even more uncomfortable, and continued to complain in a hoarse voice: "I'm disfigured!"

Fu Xun turned pale with fright, subconsciously squeezed Song Yu's hand, tried to calm down, and said apologetically, "Little uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Song Ze interrupted earnestly from the side: "Little uncle, you won't be disfigured, Mommy has some medicine, just wipe it off."

"Stinky boy." Song Xingji cursed, turned his head unhappily, and glared at Fu Hanyu warningly.

Fu Hanyu faced him, nodded politely, raised his cold eyebrows slightly, and called, "Fish."

Song Yu turned around.

He rolled the wheelchair to her side, clasped her arm with his hand, pulled her slightly towards him, picked up the windbreaker on his arm, and put it on her body, with tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes: "Cool down." It's a little cold."

After a series of actions, the gentleman restrained himself.

But he could see sparks in Song Xingji's eyes, his eyes were like knives, he wished he could turn the man in front of him into a sieve.

asshole!

He did it on purpose!

Fu Hanyu met his gaze and smiled again, but his brows and eyes were extremely cold, and his emotion was indifferent.

Song Xingji felt his hands a little itchy: ...

Hey!

brute!

Does Song Yu know that he has two faces?

Song Yu also felt a little cold. Looking at his skin as cold and white as jade under the moonlight, he hurriedly pushed the wheelchair and walked into the house: "Zebao, go get the medicine box for Mommy."

Soon, Song Ze and Fu Xun brought the medicine box.

Song Xingji was injured, but fortunately Fu Xun was still a child, he didn't have much strength, his forehead was only scratched, nothing serious, but he was very upset.

Song Yu treated his wound and asked, "Didn't you go to Bali?"

Song Xingyue even ran to invite her before, saying that her parents, eldest brother, and third brother wanted to accompany her to Bali Island for relaxation, and asked her if she would go with Zebao.

What kind of invitation is actually to demonstrate to her face to face, to show off to her, the Song family cares most about her!

From the corner of Song Xingji's eyes, he glanced coldly at Fu Hanyu who was packing his suitcase, suppressed his discomfort, and said, "It's not because of you!"

Does she know who the cripple is?

Does she know people?

She dared to take people home.

What if he kidnapped her into the mountains with ill intentions, shut her up in a small dark room, and forced her to give birth to him every day?

"Me?" Song Yu frowned strangely.

"Yes, who else but you." Song Xingji snorted, pretended not to care, and continued: "My new album mv is about to be filmed, and I want to ask your opinion."

Song Yu said casually: "I have no objection, you can shoot whatever you want."

"Why don't you have any objection to the song you wrote?" Song Xingji sniffled, sighed inaudibly, and murmured sadly: "I know I treated you badly before, you bothered me and didn't want to help I.

The song is also what I asked you to come with a shameless face. If you have no objection, let it be. I will find a way by myself, so I won't bother you.

But don't worry, even if you don't do anything, I will give you what I promised, and I will give you no less, and I will give you all the money I earn. "

This trick is to retreat.

Very smart.

Song Yu knew that he was acting, but what he said was also true. It was okay to give her all the money and not do anything. He agreed: "You can show me your mv shooting plan."

Song Xingji's mood finally improved.

Song Yu glanced at the vegetables in the plastic bag, and at a glance, he knew that they were packed from the banquet, and asked him, "Where did you go before?"

He was able to pick all the locks and replace them with new ones, he definitely wouldn't just come here.

"I was invited to serve the dishes and wash the dishes for someone else's wedding." Song Xingji was very proud, and said with emotion: "The people here are very enthusiastic, and the noodles you eat at night are also delicious."

Only then did Song Yu know.

It turned out to be Aunt Zhu's daughter, who was getting married tomorrow.

"She also asked me when you will come back, and she wants to invite you to be a bridesmaid!" After Song Xingji finished speaking, he touched his chin deliberately, and posed: "Aunt Zhu said that I am handsome, and she has no son. Be my mother's brother."

"You are not afraid to be on the trending searches!" Song Yu smiled: "This is not the past, now is the information age, the old people in the village may not know you, but the young people must know you, maybe there are fans of you."

Song Xingji had been busy all day, but he really didn't think about it. He was stunned for a moment, and quickly took out his phone to check the trending searches.

He was relieved when he saw that his name was not on the hot search.

At this time, Song Ze came over with his mobile phone and turned his voice to the maximum.

On the phone, someone said excitedly: "Old men, watch my video. At the wedding banquet in our village, a handsome guy who looks very similar to Song Xingji came."

Song Xingji leaned over to look.

The video was shot a lot.

However, they were all taken by young people themselves, and they were all ordinary short video users with no fans or traffic. The one with the most views was less than a hundred, and no one paid attention at all.

These are videos that not many people pay attention to.

It was Song Xingyue, who was traveling far away in Bali, and accidentally brushed it.