Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub Chapter 119

  Chapter 119 What kind of idea are you playing with uncle?

   "Dad, it's me, Chi." Fu Yanchi said softly.

   Realizing who he was calling, Uncle Gui's expression immediately became serious, and his back subconsciously straightened.

   There seemed to be a pause on the other end, and the man's voice became more and more majestic. Listen carefully, and you can hear a kind of tense stiffness, "Oh, it's you, what's the matter?"

   "Dad, do you have contacts in the Industrial Bureau in Zhan City?"

   "What do you ask this for?"

   "I have something to do here, I want to ask you for a favor."

  After hanging up the phone, Fu Yanchi yawned and stretched, stood up and walked to the main room.

  The old and the young are already asleep in the house, and the light is on in a room near the door, which is where he and Uncle Gui live tonight, "Uncle Gui, good night, remember to lock the door when you enter the house."

  Uncle Gui stood there for a while before letting out a silent sigh.

   They are father and son, but they are as polite and unfamiliar as strangers when they make a phone call.

  In this life, I don't know if I will have the chance to see the relationship between the husband and the chairman return to the way a father and son should be.

  However, if you can get the husband to call the chairman for help, it seems that the husband is more concerned about the affairs of Taoxi Village than he thought.

   The two people who went into the room one after another to sleep could not see the little egg man floating in mid-air.

  The little egg man crossed his arms, hesitated for a long time, and then with a click of his tongue, he put a streak of purple luck between Fu Yanchi's eyebrows.

  For the sake of helping Taoxi Village, give him some luck.

  In this way, things in Taoxi Village can be run more smoothly.

"Thanks to your contribution of a lot of energy, otherwise I wouldn't give you this bit of luck." With a dark egg face, he floated back to Xiao Zai'er, jumped into the sea of ​​consciousness, and the little egg man stepped on the baby's little nose again. foot.

   This kind of life with a baby daddy is really driving people crazy.

  Kyoto, Yan's house.

  The same moonlit night, ten o'clock late.

  The middle-aged man with frosty temples was sitting on the sofa in the living room, with the phone he just hung up by his hand.

  The blazing white light of the crystal chandelier above his head shone on him, revealing his solemn and majestic face, as well as the lingering loneliness that haunted him.

   "Chairman, I'll call Zhan City right away." Uncle Xiang was standing behind the man. When the phone rang just now, he saw the phone number on Laixian, so he immediately called the chairman.

  At that time, the chairman had already fallen asleep, and when he heard who was calling, he rushed downstairs quickly, not even having time to put on his coat.

  In October in Kyoto, the weather is much cooler than in the south.

"Ah Chi's voice is much more mature than it was a few years ago... That's right, he is twenty-seven this year, right?" The man seemed to be talking to himself, and nodded, "Go, tell the other side, put the The wages of those workers will be recovered together.”

   "Yes." Uncle Xiang immediately started to do it.

   After the others left, Yan Huai raised his head and stared blankly at the other side in a daze.

  In such a big villa, the wife went to Huicheng, the youngest son did not return at night, and the eldest son did not return for many years.

  Now he is like a loner.

  Obviously I want to hold on to what is most important to me.

  In the end, none of them were caught.

  In a strange place, lying on a strange wooden bed that was so hard that his bones were hard, Fu Yanchi slept soundly.

  In the morning, I woke up to the sound of rain.

  He was the only one left in the room, Uncle Gui should have woken up early.

  Outside the half-closed door, in the main room, there were the voices of children talking and adults talking, probably because they were afraid of disturbing his sleep, the voices were deliberately lowered.

"Grandfather of the village chief, second uncle, I made Daye leaf tea for you, and it will be ready soon. I will put it in a kettle and take it for you to drink on the road." Wa'er said softly, "Grandma said to go to Zhan City to sit After a long drive, you will definitely be thirsty on the road.”

   "Okay, the village head grandpa is waiting for Qiqi to make tea for me and bring it. Look, grandpa even brought the kettle."

   "Qiqi, you can't favor one person over another, here, the second uncle's water bottle is also brought, fill it up for the second uncle!"

   "Okay, Qiqi must be full!" Wa'er giggled, milky and crispy.

From time to time, the voice of the old woman came, "Wake up so early, are you full for breakfast? I will bake some pancakes later, and you can take them with you. Now that the weather is cold, the pancakes are not so easy to spoil, and they can last for a day." of."

  Fu Yanchi opened his eyes, got up and got out of bed, in front of him was a one-meter-square wooden window, which had been closed, but the sound of rain was clear, and traces of being wet by rain could still be seen on the edge of the window.

  He curled up his mouth, stretched himself, and walked out of the room.

Qiqi was the first to spot him, her eyes lit up, she ran over, her face raised, "Uncle Fu, are you up? I'll take you to brush your teeth and wash your face. My mother-in-law boiled sweet potatoes in the morning. I'll take it after brushing your teeth." I'll eat it for you."

   "??" Fu Yanchi raised the end of his eyes slightly, "Little Qiqi, you are very friendly and enthusiastic to Uncle Fu today, are you trying to get some ideas from Uncle Fu?"

   He can't be blamed for being suspicious, there must be a demon if things go wrong.

  The little baby was stunned for a moment, her little face slowly climbed up to the two red clouds, and she asked stupidly, "Is there any?"

  The little egg man held his forehead, "Deadwood! Why are you stuttering!"

   "Yes, yes, yes!" The Qingjuan man leaned against the door of the main room, already laughing so hard that he couldn't support himself.

   Xiao Qiqi contributed a lot to being in such a good mood this morning.

  In the main room, Zhang Xifeng, the old village head, Chen Jianhe, and the three couldn't help laughing when they saw Qiqi's dazed face blushing from being teased.

"Mr. Fu," Zhang Xifeng called out the title after hearing Gui's uncle calling, "That's it, are you going back to Huicheng today? The village chief and Jianhe are going to the city to take a bus, can we take a ride?" Your ride?"

  Chen Jianhe also said, "I don't know if it's convenient? If it's inconvenient, it's fine. The village chief and I have to wait for the villagers to come up with the money, and it may take some time."

"It's nothing inconvenient." Fu Yanchi looked outside the main room. The autumn rain was falling, not too heavy, but not too light. The rain was full of steam, and the air became a little humid. "I'm not in a hurry to go back to the city, I can wait One of you."

  Chen Jianhe exchanged glances with the old village head, and relaxed, "Okay, okay, thank you."

Qiqi will not hide it, when Fu Yanchi agreed, her little face immediately burst into a smile, her beautiful eyes curved into crescent moons, "Uncle Fu, I will take you to brush your teeth and wash your face with hot water! I will pick the best one for you later." Eat the sweetest sweet potatoes!"

  Being able to hitchhike, the grandfather of the village head and the second uncle don't have to go to the town to wait for the passing bus.

  It's raining outside, and I don't know when it will stop. When I ride a bicycle to the town, even if I wear a raincloth and a rain hat, I will still get wet to some extent.

  There is no place to change into clean clothes on the road, and you will have to sit on the bus or train for a long time wearing wet clothes. The grandfather of the village chief and the second uncle are likely to get sick.

  My heart is grateful to Uncle Fu, who was extra diligent in the morning of July 1st, and made sure that I would take good care of Uncle Fu, so that Uncle Fu could also treat the village head grandfather and second uncle well.

  (end of this chapter)

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