An Apocalyptic Woman's Unrestrained Life Transmigrating to the Past

A girl mysteriously transmigrates to the 1970s.

She possesses two major abilities: mental and healing.

She holds a magical space with a built-in mall.

She gains warm family affect...

Chapter 99 Holiday

The next morning,

When Fu Yu came out of the room, he saw Fu Weihao sitting at the dining table. His face was no longer drunk and had returned to its usual expressionless look, but if you looked closely, you could still see a faint slap mark.

Seeing the low pressure at the dinner table, he was very tactful and didn't say anything.

However, Fu Sui, who had just come out of the room, did not have this awareness. When he saw Fu Weihao's face, he laughed and pointed at his face and asked: "Mom and Dad, when you fight, you can't hit someone in the face. It will be so embarrassing if others see you."

Tan Lingling said angrily: "Yes, it's really embarrassing. I should ask your father why he slapped himself in the face for no reason. Isn't he waiting to be laughed at when he goes out?"

With the mark on his face, if anyone sees it outside, wouldn't they say she beat him?

She obviously did nothing, but she was laughed at behind her back for no reason...

Listening to her scolding, Fu Weihao lowered his head and ate quietly. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Fu Sui snickering and he gave him a cold look.

Turning to look at the angry Tan Lingling, he said helplessly: "Don't worry, I'll wash my face and apply some of your vanishing cream, and it won't be noticeable. Don't get angry, I was just impulsive."

Hearing this, Tan Lingling could no longer be angry, and asked in a puzzled tone: "You can't slap yourself in the face, is there something wrong?"

Fu Weihao coughed lightly and said, "Nothing happened. I just drank a little too much yesterday. I will be more careful next time."

"How long has it been since you drank so much?" Tan Lingling turned her head and glared at Fu Weihao, saying unhappily.

"If you drink too much, it's easy to get into trouble. Try to drink less in the future. If you know how much you can drink, can't you control the amount?"

"This is just a slap in the face. What if you do something else next time?"

Fu Weihao quickly nodded to indicate that there wouldn't be a next time.

Fu Yu, who had quietly finished his porridge, put down his bowl and chopsticks and said softly, "Mom and Dad, we are going to school."

After saying that, he pulled Fu Sui, who was watching the show nearby, and was about to walk out, but was stopped by Fu Weihao.

Fu Weihao took out two big black tens from his pocket and handed them to the two men, "Here are your pocket money."

"Hey, thanks, Dad,"

Fu Sui was not polite at all. He took the money with a smile and slowly walked out of the house with Fu Yu.

The days at school were as boring as usual, but Fu Sui was in a good mood at school recently. He even found the Chinese class, which he usually hated, very interesting.

He has been very active in school these past two days, as if there were some interesting things in school that attracted him.

Can...

Another uneventful day.

After school, Fu Sui's spirit was obviously not as good as when he was in school. He carried his schoolbag and walked out of the school gate listlessly. Seeing that the people waiting at the door were also listless, he forced a smile on the corner of his mouth and walked slowly towards home.

Fu Yu took two quick steps and walked side by side with him, keeping his eyes on him and whispered, "Brother, what happened to you these past two days?"

Fu Sui shook his head at him and continued walking forward without saying anything more.

Fu Yu, who was standing still, saw him with his head down, frowned, ran over, stood on tiptoe, put his hand on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother, I will go play ball with you."

"Or, I'll give you all my pocket money. Is there anything you want to buy?"

When Fu Sui heard him say that, he looked up at him and asked, "Really?"

"Really," Fu Yu smiled, and was about to take out all the money in his bag and stuff it into his hand.

Fu Sui stuffed it back again, sneered, put his arm around his shoulders, and pressed his whole body on him, "Is it true that I said you can play basketball with me? Why do I need your pocket money? I have it."

Fu Yu nodded, "Of course it's true, I will play with you until dark today."

"Let's go... I finally caught you. You promised me this time, so you can't go back on your word."

"...no regrets"

Fu Yu is a bit of a germaphobe and never likes playing ball outside. He always thinks the ball is too dirty. Today, Fu Sui finally agreed to play ball with him, so of course she was more than happy to do so.

The game lasted until dark. Fu Sui was happy, but poor Fu Yu had to use half a piece of soap to wash his hands, and his hands were rubbed red.

After dinner, the two people, who had exhausted their energy, returned to their room early and lay down on the bed.

The night deepens.

The moonlight shone through the window and spread on the ground like a layer of gauze.

Through the moonlight, you can clearly see that the person on the bed, who should have been asleep a long time ago, has his eyes open.

His eyes were fixed on the distance, his emotions deeply hidden.

...

When Fu Sui opened his eyes again, he was woken up by Fu Yu.

"Brother, get up, or you'll be late..."

Fu Yu pushed Fu Sui on the bed and put all the books on the table into his schoolbag.

Seeing Fu Sui still sitting on the bed listlessly, she sighed, pulled him off the bed, handed the clothes beside her to her, went outside, peeled the eggs for him and put them in a bowl.

Fu Sui walked out and sat at the dining table. He found the eggs in the bowl, smiled at his brother beside him, then lowered his head and started drinking porridge.

After taking a sip, he felt something was wrong. He looked across but didn't see Fu Weihao. He asked, "Mom, where is Dad?"

Tan Lingling added another spoonful of porridge to the two of them and said, "We left before dawn."

"oh..."

Tan Lingling looked up at the clock at home and urged: "Eat quickly, you will be late for school..."

Fu Sui picked up the bowl, drank it in a few gulps, put the bowl down, slung his schoolbag across his body, and walked out with Fu Yu in his hand.

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