After the young master was reborn, he was waiting to die

Wen Yinuo was satisfied, let go of his hand, and generously gestured for Fu Jincheng to go out.

Although I really wanted to stay, I knew that I couldn't boil a frog too quickly, otherwise the frog would run away.

After careful consideration, Fu Jincheng still told Wen Yinuo, risking offending the birthday boy, to remember to wear long johns.

As expected, he received the death gaze from Wen Yinuo.

Before being scolded, Fu Jincheng quickly fled the room.

Wen Yinuo was left alone to worry.

He really hates wearing long johns.

I originally thought that I could escape the curse of wearing long johns today by virtue of my status as the birthday boy.

In the end, I heard it.

A thousand teenagers who didn't want to wear long johns put them on angrily, changed their clothes and left the bedroom.

Fu Jincheng, who was waiting outside, knew Wen Yinuo was wearing long johns as soon as he saw his face.

Fu Dabao was very tactful. He took a look and then looked away, not wanting to touch Xiaobao's sore spot.

And under Wen Yinuo's resentful gaze, he moved over little by little, stuffed a note into the boy's hand, and quickly disappeared.

Wen Yinuo, who looked unhappy: …

His brother, what’s wrong with him again?

It slides faster than a cat.

——Meow Meow is a pet rabbit.

Wen Yinuo wanted to chase after him to see what Fu Jincheng was doing, but the sudden ringing of the phone stopped him in his tracks.

When I was studying at Yenching University, the school asked us to fill in a contact phone number.

With the current level of information, anyone can get his contact information by spending a little money.

Calling him at this time... Wen Yinuo didn't think this call was worth looking forward to.

But leaving it there and ringing all the time is even more annoying.

The young man's brows were full of impatience. He took out his cell phone, and just before hanging up, when he saw the number clearly, his impatience disappeared instantly and turned into joy.

As soon as the call was connected, Zhao Lingyun's voice came from the microphone.

"Happy birthday, Nuobao!" Zhao Lingyun's voice was faintly tired. "I haven't seen you for a few months. Did you miss me?"

"... a little bit." Wen Yinuo answered honestly, "Did you just get off work, sister? You sound very tired."

"I haven't gotten off work yet." Zhao Lingyun's resentment could be heard through the phone, "I'm having breakfast."

"Well, I wanted to ask for leave to go to your place. But the hospital was so busy that they didn't even give me leave."

"I can only wish you a happy birthday over the phone."

"It's okay." Wen Yinuo understood the hard work of being a nurse. "The most important thing is to have a good rest."

Zhao Lingyun agreed, and the two chatted for a while. Before hanging up, she hurriedly added what she had forgotten:

"By the way, even though I can't go, I still have to give you the gift."

"There's just a problem with the logistics. It'll take two days to arrive."

Wen Yinuo also expressed his understanding.

He had lived in Yanjing and knew what winter was like in the north. It was normal for logistics to be slower.

Listening to his brother's gentle voice, Zhao Lingyun wished he could fly to Qiongzhou immediately.

But no.

A week ago, she took leave and booked her flight, and decided to suddenly show up in Qiongzhou on the 31st to give Wen Yinuo a surprise.

Fu Jincheng's phone call woke her up in the middle of the night.

I originally thought that something big was going on, like he blew up the Fu family or something, but it turned out that he just told her not to come over on Wen Yinuo’s birthday.

At that moment, Zhao Lingyun wanted to kill Fu Jincheng.

What a psycho! Can't you just contact her during the day or send a message on WeChat? Why bother her at this time?

Fu Jincheng actively admitted his mistake, and after that, without wasting even a second, he immediately explained why he told her not to come.

Zhao Lingyun, who had no intention of paying attention to Fu Jincheng's unreasonable request at first, agreed generously after listening to it.

As the youngest patriarch of the Fu family, Fu Jincheng is scheming and resourceful.

But he would never use those methods on matters related to Wen Yinuo.

The eighteenth birthday is too important and special for Wen Yinuo.

It's the best for the family of three to live together.

She didn't participate in it and just acted as a light bulb.

I thought the matter was over, but this morning, as soon as I sat down in front of the computer, Fu Jincheng started to bother me again.

Fu Jincheng, who always felt that she had stolen Wen Yinuo's attention, now called her "sister" and asked her to call Wen Yinuo now to divert his attention.

When asked the reason, it turned out that Wen Yinuo was annoyed by being reminded to wear long johns early in the morning.

As someone who has been through this, Zhao Lingyun advised Fu Jincheng to try and coax the person.

As a result, Fu Jin followed her advice and said very timidly that he didn't dare to do it now.

The head of the Fu family already calls her sister, what else can Zhao Lingyun do?

Please help me.

After Foresight lied and said that he was in the hospital, Zhao Lingyun pulled Wen Yinuo to talk nonsense.

It was not until Fu Jincheng sent a message with three words "OK" that Zhao Lingyun took out the gift, said he had a patient, and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Wen Yinuo, who always felt something was wrong, looked at the black screen of his phone in confusion.

My sister never complained to him about the hospital’s leaders and colleagues before.

Is it because of too much work pressure recently?

Zhao Lingyun was not under much pressure. Three minutes later, Wen Yinuo was almost crushed to death by the things his brother brought.

Although there is indeed a tradition that the more longevity noodles you eat on your birthday, the longer you will live in the future.

But there's no need to bring a basin over, right?

He can't finish it, so the bowl of noodles will be wasted.

What a pity.

"It won't be wasted." Fu Jincheng refused without hesitation, "I'll eat it."

"It just so happens that I am Xiaobao's brother. Between relatives, blessings can be passed on to each other."

“I’ll eat the rest, and you’ll be blessed too.”

Wen Yinuo: ...

My brother seems to be a bit feudal and superstitious.

Hidden behind the so-called feudal superstition, what Wen Yinuo didn't know was the uneasiness engraved in Fu Jincheng's soul.

Fu Jincheng did not see Wen Yinuo's death, but since he learned about it, the young man's early death has always been a thorn in his heart.

Even though it had never been mentioned or spoken, Fu Jincheng cared about it very much.

Many nights, when his ears were quiet, or sometimes in front of Wen Jian's tombstone, Fu Jincheng prayed again and again that Wen Yinuo could live longer and well in this life.

The boy will no longer suffer from incurable diseases, nor will he be bullied.

Will always be bathed in love and expectation, and move towards a bright future.

These are the most heartfelt wishes hidden deep in my heart, and they are also the most sincere wishes that cannot be repeated or expressed in words over and over again.

In reality, the carrier that can be seen and felt by the naked eye has become the longevity noodles that have appeared on every birthday for thousands of years.

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I am a simple-minded Nobo, but I was fooled by two foxes, tsk tsk tsk