Chapter 445 Third Master's Birthday (32 more)

  Fu Shen’s birthday happened to be Friday. Song Fengwan did not have to go to the evening for self-study. After class in the afternoon, he went back to Yishui community directly.

  At that time, the capital was already in winter, and the cold breeze outside the house was blowing, and the cold air was blowing in the air. When I walked around, I walked around in the lungs of air that had cooled down into my bone marrow, and the whole body was fighting cold.

  As soon as Song Feng entered the house late, he exhaled heavily, "Uncle, cousin..."

   "I'm back." Qiao Xiyan was sitting next to the radiator, holding a stone in one hand and a carving knife in the other. He was making embryos, and the carving lines were very thick. He blew the dust on the stone.

   "Well, it's too cold outside." Song Feng pulled his scarf jacket and sat beside the radiator to dry his hands, "What are you doing?"

   "Just get some gadgets."

   "Then what are you going to give San Ye?" Song Fengwan was curious.

  Josie glanced at her, "What are you going to give?"

   "I am a student who has no money and drew a picture." Song Fengwan also pointed out that he brought back the framed and packaged box.

When she said this, she was inexplicably vague. She only felt that the thing she was wearing seemed to be burning. When Josie looked at herself, she always felt that he had some perspective, which could be seen at a glance. what.

  Qiao Xiyan looked at her and his face turned red. He thought it was caused by the heating, so he didn't care much.

  He glanced at the packaged painting.

  "Very good." Gifts are better than your heart.

"And yours?"

   "By then you will know..."

  Song Fengwan is speechless, you and uncle must be either stone or jade, what else can it be! Need to keep it confidential?

   Before the three of them went out, Qiao Wangbei only brought a small packaged box, but Qiao Xiyan actually got a box bigger than a slap. Song Feng tried it later...

  It's heavy!

  Is there gold in it?

  **

  Fu Shen’s birthday is when everyone eats together at the old house. Jinghanchuan and Duan Linbai will come over, and then a few friends get together.

  Fu Sinian and Yu Manxi gave something quite satisfactory, and bought a very expensive watch together.

  Jinghanchuan is very powerful, and brought two fish to Fu Chen...

  "Send me the fish?" Fu Chen raised his eyebrows.

  Before Song Feng had his birthday late, he gave two fishes away. Now he is sending him two more fishes?

  Could it be that who celebrates his birthday, he will send fish? Really think you are the owner of the fish pond?

   "Two..." Jing Hanchuan pointed to the fish tank, "Mother, I specially selected it for you."

   Fu Shen grinned and made a pair with Song Fengwan's two, right?

  He can really save trouble.

  Duan Linbai’s gift was kept secret, and he did not take it out directly.

  Qiao Wangbei handed a small box to Fu Chen, which contained a piece of jade.

  "I carved this myself."

   "Thank you." Fu Chen took the box.

  "This stone has a very good meaning. It can make everything go smoothly and smoothly, and it can also..." Qiao Wangbei said bluntly, "Recruiting peach blossoms will allow you to find your partner as soon as possible, get married and have children."

  When he said this, he also looked at his son specially.

  Josie Yan pretended not to see it.

The father and son are busy with their own affairs at home. They are usually locked in their own houses and live under the same roof. It is normal not to meet for a few days. Recently, Qiao Wangbei has been idle and looked at Fu Sinian and Yu Manxien. Enaiai, and Qiao Aiyun has been telling him that he should care more about his son...

   At this age, Qiao Xiyan can't care about eating and drinking Lazar, and he doesn't worry about anything at work. Qiao Wangbei hesitated for a long time, where to start...

  The last opening is: "Xiyan, you are not too young, you should be the target."

  Josie Yan almost vomited blood, watched his father smile at him kindly, and his back was cold.

  This special has been free-range for almost 30 years. Suddenly, he cared so much for himself, and that night, he talked to himself all night.

  He remembers the last time his father talked to himself, it was because when he was a child, because someone bullied Song Fengwan, he almost broke someone else's tooth.

  Other parents came to the door. After Qiao Wangbei apologized, he was called into the room at night.

   So what he said when he opened his mouth: "Xiyan, let's father and son haven't had a good chat for a long time."

  Josie Yan immediately cooled her back.

I listened to him all night, probably because he talked too little, as if he was going to say all the things he hadn't finished speaking in the first half of his life. He was still touching the knife in his hand, and Josie did not even dare to beat him when he fell asleep, and stayed with him. Talking about five o'clock in the morning, he actually got up for a run in the morning before dawn.

  No need to sleep?

  I am so old, how can I be so energetic.

the other side

  Duan Linbai sat aside, and saw Qiao Wangbei’s gift, he almost laughed, recruiting peach blossoms?

   Isn’t his peach blossom your niece?

  What kind of peach blossoms do you want him to recruit?

  Joy Xiyan took out a big box and handed it to him. When it opened...

  Duan Linbai leaned in immediately, almost laughing!

  Fuck, brick!

  He patted Fu Chen on the shoulder. For his birthday, what does it mean for your future uncle to send a brick? Do you want to pat you to death?

  Haha, your uncle in the future is a ruthless person.

   "This is..." Fu Chen behaved very calmly.

  "The blue brick, on which I have carved a picture of the seven sages of the bamboo forest. This brick is from the Ming Dynasty, and it is also worth a little money." All stones have the meaning of being as solid as a rock. It is also the hope that the relationship between the two families will last forever.

  Song Fengwan sat aside, suffocating a smile, no wonder his cousin didn’t let himself see, this...

  Awesome, my big cousin.

  Jinghanchuan raised his eyebrows slightly. In fact, the bricks are good, and the carvings and drawings on the above are all very fine. They are fine products.

  One of the most precious cultural relics of Jinling Museum is the brick painting "Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove and Rong Qiqi". Qiao Xiyan's gift is probably imitated.

  Yu Manxi also knows at this moment that the Qiao family is not aware of the affairs between Fu Chen and Song Fengwan, if not...

  Her cousin might pick up and turn his head and smash his head.

  The rest of the gifts that everyone gave were nothing special. After eating together, the old lady said again, asking him to pay attention to his agreement and personal problems.

  **

After the meal, Fu Chen and others will come out and continue to renew the stall. Naturally, the elders will not mix up. Fu Yuxiu also went back to the old house for dinner. He just received his internship salary and helped order a cake. He said that he would work overtime on weekends and in the evening. Instead of going out to play with, Josie went out.

  The location was set at Mansion Nine. The crowd sat in the lobby for a while, and then entered the box after the singer-in-residence had finished singing.

  There are all kinds of audio and musical instruments in this box. Duan Linbai just got in and heated up the place.

  He picked up the guitar on one side and tried the sound.

  "Today is Fu Chen’s birthday. As a good brother, I have a song to give to you. I am very grateful for your care and tolerance for me in the past year."

  Duan Linbai is a classical music background, and he has been involved in many musical instruments. He is holding a guitar in a pose, which is really cool and handsome.

He is wearing a thin white sweater today. The lights are dim and in a daze. His fingers are very beautiful, and the posture of playing the guitar is extremely beautiful. He was born good-looking. He put one foot on the chair, and the corner of his mouth was smiling, a bit evil, and humming casually. child.

  Song Fengwan suddenly understood why a large number of people like him online.

  His decent person is still very attractive.

  Everyone thought he would sing a happy birthday song, but he dialed a few chords and sang "You Are My Eyes".

  Song Fengwan almost laughed, why did he send this?

  Fu Shen lowered his head and drank warm water, not wanting to look at him at all.

  Duan Linbai sang a song with Fu Shen after singing, and someone naturally did not agree.

  Song Fengwan sat next to him, turned his head to look at him, and asked, "You can sing?"

"Fu San sings very well. You know that those elders are usually boring to party. They always let children show off their talents. When Fu San was more than two years old, he used to perform in public when the old lady celebrated her birthday. Over..."

  Duan Lin's vernacular voice did not fall, Fu Chen picked up the melon seeds in the tea tray and threw it at him.

  This person really drank too much, how come he started talking nonsense.

  Song Fengwan wanted to know what was going on at that time.

  Unexpectedly, his third brother did this kind of thing when he was young.

  Fu Shen naturally wouldn’t go up. Yu Manxi was more generous and took Fu Sinian to sing a chorus. This is the first time that Fu Sinian sang publicly. His voice...

  A love in Hiroshima, I was surprised that he sang a gloomy feeling.

  Qiao Xiyan sat on one side and kept sending messages. Fu Chen saw that he didn’t pay attention to himself. He leaned against Song Fengwan and lowered his voice, "Want to hear me sing?"

   "Hmm." She nodded earnestly.

   "I will sing it alone for you later."

  Xu was watching Qiao Xiyan busy, Fu Chen leaned on the sofa with a lazy expression, and suddenly squeezed towards Song Fengwan...

  At this moment, the whole city has heating. Everyone entered the room and didn't wear much clothes. The small seats and the places where they were close together seemed to have a thin electric current.

  Song Fengwan coughed twice and subconsciously glanced at Qiao Xiyan who was sitting on the solo sofa not far away, feeling uncomfortable.

  This Fu Chen is too courageous, her cousin is here, and...

  He has a knife on the cliff.

  He still posted.

  As soon as she moved an inch to the side, he posted it, causing Song Fengwan's legs to curl up slightly, and she could only squeeze into one place.

  Just when she was nervous, Fu Chen held her hand.

The light in the box is too dark, it’s good to be able to see the face clearly, and other small movements are simply indistinguishable. Song Fengwan wants to break free, Fu Chen's fingers gently spread between her fingers, a little bit inward, and ten fingers clenched... …

   buckled hard.

  Sitting not far away, Jing Hanchuan was bowing his head and playing with the fun. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the two men stabs and pulled their little hands, and subconsciously glanced at Qiao Xiyan who was sitting opposite him.

   These two people are so courageous, they secretly hold small hands in front of their cousin?

  If this is discovered, Jo Xiyan might want him to have an arm.

   "Late night, didn't you say that you would give me a special gift?" Fu Chen lowered his voice and looked straight ahead, not as if he was communicating with Song Fengwan.

"Ok."

  When Song Fengwan gave him the painting, Fu Chen sent her a message privately, and she said that there was something else, which was inconvenient to send in person.

   "What can you give me?"

"This one……"

  Song Fengwan has regretted now, how could she listen to Hu Xinyue's words and really give herself to him.

  And now everyone is here, how should she answer, she can't say: "I want to give myself to you."

  It was terrible.

   "Huh? What to give?" Fu Chen is definitely looking forward to her gift.

   "Let's talk about it later, it's not convenient now." Song Fengwan was nervous. She conceived many possibilities in her mind, and even figured out how to talk to Fu Shen.

   But when it came to this day, I was inexplicably timid, and the whole person was scared.

  She set her eyes on a pool of wine on the table, picked up a glass of Long Island Iced Tea, and took a few sips.

   Wine is strong and courageous.

  Fu Shen squinted, what does this girl want to do? He had also seen her when she went crazy after drinking.

  Josie has finished sending the message, frowning slightly, "Late late..."

"Well?"

   "Drink less wine." Song Fengwan is an adult after all. Today everyone is in high spirits, and a little drink is not a problem.

   "I know." Song Fengwan also thought, definitely not getting drunk, just drink a little bit of courage.

"The store is about to close. I'm going to Yutangchun. I'll ask the third master to take you back." Qiao Xiyan discussed with her. He and Qiao Wangbei scheduled to return to Wu Su tomorrow. Before leaving, they wanted to go to the store. Let's take a look at the situation.

  "Aren't you going with me?" Song Fengwan was happy in her heart, but she had to pretend to be unhappy.

  "Why don't you go back with me now?" It is night, but it is not nine o'clock. Song Fengwan is in high spirits tonight. Qiao Xiyan is thinking about her rare relaxation and wants her to stay longer.

  She looked embarrassed.

   "Let me talk to Sanye..."

  Qiao Xiyan talked to Fu Shen and talked about it, and asked him to go back and send Song Fengwan back to school, he naturally agreed with pleasure.

  It was Jing Hanchuan who raised his eyebrows slightly.

  In this situation tonight, something will happen to the cliff. You are sending your sister to Fu Chen’s bed...

  He lowered his head and continued to play with his own puzzle.

  It’s late, don’t persuade, just go up and do...

  San Ye:?

  Late night: o (╥﹏╥) o I am nervous.

  **

  Cousin’s gift refers to the brick painting of Nanjing Museum. It is a wall, but his is a smaller one, a brick, haha

  (End of this chapter)

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