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

"Are you really ignoring me?" Fu Jincheng sat behind Wen Yinuo and kept poking his sensitive waist.

Wen Yinuo was annoyed by his poking, and looked up at him: "Are you annoying?"

"You're the only one who's bothering me." Fu Jincheng didn't care about his face at all. "Why? Are you willing to chase my brother away?"

Wen Yinuo raised his hand and slapped him on the back of his hand, then turned his head and ignored him.

Fu Jincheng started poking again: "Are you angry?"

A fine tingling sensation came from the waist and rushed straight to the brain nerves, making Wen Yinuo irritable and unable to calm down while reading.

The boy closed the book with a snap, turned around and faced Fu Jincheng: "I'm not ignoring you, and I'm not angry either."

He just felt that he had thought too much about the previous issues and was too embarrassed to speak.

"Oh, I understand now." Fu Jincheng suddenly realized, "Xiaobao is shy."

Wen Yinuo stood up instantly, angry and annoyed: "Fu Jincheng! Can you please stop talking!"

Show me some face!

Fu Jincheng laughed: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything more, I won't say anything more."

Afraid of really making people angry, he waited for a while before continuing: "Xiaobao, do you want to listen to how I deal with the guy who came here before?"

Wen Yinuo didn’t know who the visitor was, but he really wanted to make the Gu family suffer.

He didn't say anything, but his hand stopped turning the pages.

Fu Jincheng saw that there was hope and stopped talking nonsense.

He moved forward until he was close to Wen Yinuo, then he spoke:

"I remembered what you said, Xiaobao, and I didn't fight with him."

"It's a good and reasonable talk."

"The man who came was relatively young. After I reasoned with him, he listened. And he never came to cause trouble again."

Wen Yinuo looked back at him expressionlessly: "Are you taking me for a fool?"

"Okay, okay, there is a slight deviation." Fu Jincheng corrected himself, "But I really didn't hit him."

It's the moving feet.

"As for not causing trouble... I just threatened him a little bit."

"It's not really a threat." Fu Jincheng changed his words as soon as he said it, "It's just a deal."

Wen Yinuo still had no expression on his face, but there was curiosity in his eyes: "What deal?"

Fu Jincheng pinched the boy's face and said, "If he doesn't come to disturb us, then let's forget about what happened at Gu's house."

Wen Yinuo's eyes suddenly turned red: "Really?"

Forget about the grievances he suffered? Can't he go to the Gu family to seek redress in the future?

"Really." Fu Jincheng said in a serious tone, "But that was Fu Jincheng's promise to him. What does it have to do with me, Wen Cheng?"

Wen Yinuo still had tears in his eyes, but he was amused by Fu Jincheng's words.

"How can you be so unreasonable?" The boy leaned on the arms of the man behind him and laughed, "If they knew, they would probably be mad to death."

"I take care of them." Fu Jincheng was very disdainful, "Besides, how am I unreasonable?"

"I can do what I say. Fu Jincheng will never cause trouble for them."

But this is not necessarily the case for Wen Cheng.

Wen Yinuo, with revenge in mind, poked Fu Jincheng's face and continued, "So, brother, are you Wen Cheng now?"

"I said it was Wen Cheng." Fu Jincheng was a scoundrel. "Anyway, the mouth is on my body, so I can say whatever I want."

"Also, the hukou registration staff are so busy nowadays that it's normal for them to write the wrong name, right?"

Wen Yinuo was helpless about his rogue appearance, so he comforted him: "Yeah, yeah, brother is right."

Fu Jincheng teased him a few more times, observing Wen Yinuo's expression and subtle body reactions. Only after he made sure that the boy had completely gotten over the emotions he had seen at Zeng Guoping's house did he get up to cook.

In addition to the things bought from the mall, those things also included fresh ingredients that he had delivered.

It’s okay for your body to eat steamed bread every day.

But Wen Yinuo can't do that.

On the examination report, every downward arrow was like a real arrow piercing Fu Jincheng's heart.

The six words "long-term malnutrition" clearly written on them exploded directly in Fu Jincheng's mind.

So from today on, Fu Jincheng set himself a long-term goal, in addition to curing Wen Yinuo's mental illness, he also had to take good care of Wen Yinuo's body.

It would be best to raise him to the point where a slap in the face can make his nose bleed and a kick in the face can break his bones.

In this way, even if he is unable to always stay with Wen Yinuo in the future, his little baby will not be bullied.

Fu Jincheng opened a food box that was delivered and took out a live chicken.

Fu Jincheng: ...

He immediately called the delivery man who had just arrived: "Lao Liu, where is the chicken I asked you to deliver?"

"It's delivered." Lao Liu's voice was a little noisy, "Didn't you see it?"

Fu Jincheng: "That thing is alive."

"Didn't you say you wanted fresh ingredients?" Lao Liu said as a matter of course, "Alive ones, fresh enough, right?"

Fu Jincheng: “…6.”

"Thank you for the compliment." Lao Liu said modestly, "I'm hanging up now. I'm going to go pick up some young ladies."

"Bye~"

Fu Jincheng was left staring at the chicken in his hand.

A few seconds later, the chicken pecked Fu Jincheng's hand.

The sudden pain made Fu Jincheng let go.

The chickens that were freed cackled loudly, and even with their feet tied they could run around the yard.

Wen Yinuo, who was in the living room, heard the call, put down the book in his hand and walked out curiously.

He saw his brother staring at a live chicken in his hands.

Wen Yinuo: "Brother, when did you buy it?"

Fu Jincheng threw the chicken out of the yard expressionlessly: "I didn't buy it."

"It's the nimble chickens from the mountains that have run down."

Wen Yinuo's face clearly showed "disbelief".

Fu Jincheng didn't dare to stay any longer under Wen Yinuo's see-through gaze. He left a sentence "I'll go cook" and hid in the kitchen in a panic.

Wen Yinuo returned to the living room. A few minutes later, he heard the sound of a kitchen knife chopping on a chopping board, which could be heard from three rooms away. He felt that his brother was chopping the chopping board as if it were a person.

In addition to live chickens, Fu Jincheng also opened live ducks, rabbits and pigeons from other blind boxes. He really was using the chopping board as if it were Lao Liu himself.

He emphasized several times that it has to be fresh, but not alive!

If you keep playing like this, you’ll be chopped up as food the next time we meet.