In just a few days, the entire yard was completely renewed and ready for occupancy.

At the same time, Grandpa Fu also came to Laiyang City.

"grandfather...",

Seeing Grandpa Fu, Fu Xiao suddenly became very lively. He pushed Fu Kai who was in the way away and took Grandpa Fu's arm, and led him to the bamboo forest. "Grandpa, do you like this house?"

Grandpa Fu only took a look and said with a smile: "You can raise a few chickens."

Fu Kai also nodded, "Yeah, I think so too."

"We'll talk about the chicken later," Fu Xiao pointed to the backyard and said, "Grandpa, there's a river behind."

Grandpa Fu nodded, "When I came here, I saw a river on the road. This should be connected to that one..."

He looked around and asked, "Why are there only two of you?"

Fu Xiao smiled and said, "My eldest brother and third brother have gone to the counties below, and my third uncle is busy in the office..."

She pointed in the direction of the municipal party committee, "It's right there..."

"Grandpa, please go back to your room and rest for a while,"

"Okay, my arms and legs are a little sore from all the car rides,"

Fu Xiao helped him back to the room. He sat on the bed and pointed at the bamboo forest outside the window and said, "There are a lot of mosquitoes in this area."

She smiled and said, "Don't worry, I've spread the medicine, I guarantee it won't bite you."

Grandpa Fu smiled and lay on the bed. "Needless to say, your third uncle must have chosen this place for the sake of proximity."

"It's true..." Fu Xiao smiled.

"Your third uncle, I think he will have to work for the rest of his life,"

She took a thin blanket and covered him with it, smiling and comforting him: "Grandpa, Third Uncle is so old now, he knows what he wants."

Grandpa Fu snorted coldly: "I am afraid that he will be lonely and helpless when he is old..."

Fu Xiao's smile deepened: "Grandpa, that's even more impossible. There are still a few of us."

He patted her forehead and said, "Silly girl, that's not what Grandpa meant."

"Okay, go out, Grandpa, take a nap,"

After waking up from a short nap, Grandpa Fu came outside and looked at the child sitting opposite Fu Xiao in the yard. The child was talking seriously, gesticulating and speaking in a low voice, probably because he was afraid of waking him up.

He laughed and called out, "Hey, Xiaokai, what are you talking to your sister about?"

They both turned around, and Fu Kai's voice became louder: "Grandpa, come quickly..."

He stood up from the chair and came over to help him sit on the stool. He stood opposite the two of them and gestured again, "In the river over there, I saw a fish this big... I originally wanted to go down to the river to catch it, but I couldn't find it after I went down."

Fu Xiao, who was standing next to him, looked at Grandpa Fu and said, "Grandpa, please take care of him."

Grandpa Fu was happy, "It's okay, this kid is better at swimming than your brother."

"That won't work either. Is the river here the same as the ditch in our village?"

Grandpa Fu patted Fu Kai on the shoulder and said, "Did you hear that? Do you still dare to do it..."

"Hehe," Fu Kai jumped behind Fu Xiao and hid, "I was just thinking about my sister's love for fish."

"Let's go out and fill the fish basket some other day. Let's fish. Don't go down to the river."

Grandpa Fu glanced in the direction of the bamboo forest and said, "Cut some bamboo and I'll weave one for you."

Fu Xiao smiled, "Okay, let's go borrow some tools after lunch."

"Grandpa, let's go and have dinner with my third uncle,"

"Okay, let's go..." Grandpa Fu stood up with his hands behind his back. The three of them came to the Municipal Party Committee through a small door. Before they had time to go upstairs, they saw Fu Weilun coming down.

Seeing Grandpa Fu, he quickened his pace, walked up to him, and called out, "Dad, when did you get here?"

"I've woken up from a nap,"

Fu Weilun nodded respectfully, "Then let's go eat first."

Seeing him preparing to leave, Grandpa Fu asked, "Where are you going? Your company doesn't even have a cafeteria?"

He chuckled: "Let's go to the restaurant to eat today."

Grandpa Fu waved his hand and said, "No, just eat whatever you want in the cafeteria."

Fu Weilun winked at Fu Xiao and held Grandpa Fu's arm. "Grandpa, listen to Uncle San and go to the restaurant to eat. We didn't bring a lunch box, so it's not convenient to go to the cafeteria."

Grandpa Fu nodded...

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After dinner, Grandpa Fu returned to the bamboo forest courtyard. He went back to his room and sat on the bed. He smiled at Fu Weilun who followed him in and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"Dad, what you said means that my son can't take you to enjoy a good life?" Fu Weilun smiled and sat on the stool beside the bed.

Grandpa Fu snorted coldly: "Old Third, you are my son. No matter how deep your thoughts are, I can see through them. Tell me, what's the matter?"

Fu Weilun lowered his head slightly, and when he raised it again, a helpless smile appeared on his elegant and gentle face, and his eyes were somewhat distant. He smiled lightly: "Dad, my son has been a little unstable recently, I can feel more at ease with you around."

Grandpa Fu stared at him for a long while, his eyes gradually became kind. He raised his hand and patted Fu Weilun's face, "Okay, Daddy will take care of you. If you have any worries in your heart, you can come to Daddy and talk about it. Don't keep it in your heart, okay?"

Fu Weilun's eyebrows relaxed and he nodded, "Son, I understand."

"Take a break for lunch, I'm going to get busy."

Grandpa Fu waved his hand: "Go ahead,"

After he walked out, Grandpa Fu sighed silently: This is too much pressure.

That's why he always wanted him to find a companion, not for the purpose of carrying on the family line, but just to have someone by his side at night to accompany him and talk to him when he couldn't relieve the stress.

Tips:

[Plum blossoms: Proud of the snow, cutting through the snow and ice, with a proud character, they are noble and patriotic.

Orchid: It grows in seclusion in the valley, admires its own fragrance, and is a sage in the world.

Bamboo: sifting the wind and playing with the moon, living a carefree life, elegant and indifferent, it is a modest gentleman;

Chrysanthemum: It is elegant and graceful in the frost, and it is independent and independent, and it does not follow the trend of the sun. It is a hermit in the world. 】