Chapter 117

The chubby little boy was suddenly picked up. He was stunned for a moment, then wiggled his bottom like a silkworm, "Brother, it's so tall!"

Fu Jinglin glanced at him. "Otherwise, it would be your brother."

host:……

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"Hahaha, that's the kind of arrogance I'm looking for."

"I love this little brother so much, I just love the kind of kid who gets all pricked up."

"First! Don't just give one to Dun Dun, give one to me too."

"Wow, they've set a good example. It'll be hard to recover if they don't take first place."

Am I the only one who thinks this is too arrogant?

"Sorry, I wouldn't like him if he wasn't arrogant."

"As expected of a male college student, he's confident in everything he does."

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Fu Jinglin held Dundun in one hand and lifted the suitcase with the other. The dumbbells were much lighter after they were taken away. He then glanced at the host.

The host froze for a moment, then quickly said, "The Dundun family can now set off."

Almost as soon as the host finished speaking, Fu Jinglin shot off as if propelled by some kind of engine.

Less than two minutes after setting off, he overtook the professional wrestler and the family of an ordinary father who had started earlier, and then sped off towards his destination without slowing down.

The professional wrestler and his daughter were stunned, staring speechlessly at Fu Jinglin's tall, receding figure.

The young man's hair was swept back by the wind, his face was handsome, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes. Even when he was carrying a child up a hillside, he didn't even blink.

The little dumpling, being held between someone's legs, felt like it was riding a rocket ship. Its eyes were wide open with excitement, and its previously serious expression was replaced by a smile. Its babyish voice was full of excitement, "Brother! So fast!"

But since he was still carrying heavy loads, Fu Jinglin's breathing gradually became heavier, but his running speed did not decrease at all.

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"Let me see how many people in front of the screen are listening with their eyes closed."

"Sleeping Beauties, wake up and look at your husbands."

"My God, how can my little brother be so handsome?"

"Is your younger brother a sports student? He looks like he's starting the race."

"Athlete? If you say that, I'm not wearing pants."

"Wow, good stamina is another plus."

"Although my younger brother has a bad temper, he has great physical strength."

"Damn, this younger brother is amazing. He didn't forget to keep an eye on Dun Dun while running away."

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Fu Jinglin strode forward and soon saw the first family that had set off. The director seemed to have mixed up the map routes and was asking for directions.

"DunDun! DunDun is here!"

The director's little girl excitedly called out when she saw Dundun, seemingly liking him more than the other children.

Fu Jinglin didn't even give the two children a chance to say hello. He didn't have the leisure for that. Instead, he quickly jumped over and ran for more than a minute before stepping into the best house of the month.

Almost as soon as he stepped inside, Fu Jinglin, panting heavily, threw his suitcase on the ground.

Damn, this mountain road is quite tiring.

The thud wasn't small.

After making the sound, Fu Jinglin frowned instantly, wondering if he had scared the little one in his arms.

Then he looked down and saw the chubby little boy looking at him with admiration.

Fu Jinglin was stunned for a moment.

The chubby little hand raised and slapped, "Brother, you're so awesome!"

Fu Jinglin blushed slightly and said awkwardly, "Actually... it's nothing."

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"They really are number one!!!"

"Damn it, he got me."

"The younger brother swears a lot, but gets shy when praised. Is this what a 'little wolf dog' is like?!"

"Ahhhhh I love it so much, Fu Jinglin is amazing."

"Sorry, I thought he looked so cool when he threw his suitcase on the ground."

"That's not a good idea. Throwing the suitcase is too loud. What if it frightens the child? I suggest you just throw the clothes next time."

"I also want to be carried around by my younger brother, waaaaaah!"

“Although this younger brother said he didn’t want to live here, we still managed to earn money for him because he wanted to live in a nice house.”

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Fu Jinglin put the meat chop on the ground and asked, "Did it hurt just now?"

Although he slightly covered the little guy's chubby belly with his clothes when he ran to prevent him from being blown by the wind, he couldn't be careful with the force he used.

Meatball didn't understand for a moment.

Fu Jinglin bent down and poked his chubby, round belly. "Does this hurt?"

The chubby boy giggled as he was poked, then shook his head. "The chubby boy is chubby."

Faced with the angelic smile on the chubby face, Fu Jinglin withdrew his hand.

Damn, so cute.

Then he raised his hand and patted the little guy's head, "Let's go in and take a look."

The little meatball nodded its head and let out a loud "Awoo!"

The best houses naturally have excellent living environments, and now that it's summer, there are many flowers blooming in the yard.

Fu Jinglin was already covered in sweat from exhaustion and impatiently lifted his shirt.

But since he was only staying temporarily, Fu Jinglin sat on a chair with his hands supporting his head and began to think about how to tell the family that he wanted to take a bath.

The young master had been pampered since childhood and had everything he wanted. He usually gave orders directly, but he knew that Rou Dun was here and he couldn't let the child be corrupted. However, he didn't know how to bring it up, since he had a bad temper and was afraid of scaring the people here.

I felt really uncomfortable at that moment, and my back was soaked with sweat.

Then Fu Jinglin couldn't help but glance at the chubby boy and say, "Little Fatty."

The chubby little boy, who was playing with the cats here, froze for a moment, but quickly recovered and continued playing with the kittens.

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"Damn, little fatty, hahaha."

"Meatball: Are you being polite?"

"Meatball: I don't know who my brother is calling, but it's definitely not me."

"Little Fatty? Our Meatball is just chubby, not fat at all."

"Actually, I think Lin Qiong was already quite offensive to the kids last time, but I didn't expect there to be an even more offensive older brother."

"What did you call me, Brother Dunzi?! I, Brother Dunzi, am not a little fat guy!!"

"The main thing is that RouDun clearly heard it, but didn't respond, hahahahaha."

"Brother, please, have some decency."

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Seeing that the little guy wasn't moving, Fu Jinglin stepped forward and picked up the chubby little fellow, saying, "Little fatty."

This time, a look of surprise appeared on the chubby little face. "Brother called me?"

Fu Jinglin: "Who else should we call?"

The chubby little body stiffened.

Fu Jinglin looked at the chubby boy, a wicked smile on his face, and pinched the boy's cheek. "Aren't you a little fatty?"

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"Oh my god, I love that wicked smile."

"I've discovered that I don't like bad guys, I like handsome guys."

"That smile is absolutely stunning and incredibly captivating."

"He and his uncle are two different types of men, but I want them both."

"At this moment, I am Dundun."

"My little brother is so naughty, but I really love him too."

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Fu Jinglin raised his hand and wiped the sweat from Rou Dun's forehead. "Come on, let's take you to take a bath."

As Fu Jinglin was about to ask the family, he was momentarily at a loss when he found that there was only an old woman at home. The nearly 1.9-meter-tall man looked at the two brothers and smiled kindly, "What's wrong?"

Fu Jinglin stammered for a moment, "Um... is there... is there a place to take a shower?"

The old woman pointed to the house on the side outside the window, "There's one there, isn't it too hot?"

Fu Jinglin looked somewhat awkward. "Hmm."

After thanking the old woman, Rou Dun and the old woman went to the bathroom.

The live stream suddenly stopped at the roses in the yard.

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"Why isn't it being broadcast? I don't want to see the flowers."

"Is there anything that my esteemed VIP status prevents me from watching?"

"I don't need much, just let me watch you take off your clothes, okay?"

"Who wants to look at the flowers? My husband and son are here."

"After the mute husband, there's another 'Zu'an husband'."

"Excuse me, those are all my husbands."

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Fu Jinglin felt completely refreshed after taking a shower.

At this moment, the old woman wanted to come out and bask in the sun. Fu Jinglin saw this but didn't say anything. Instead, he went forward and moved the old woman's solid wood armchair out.

The old woman was startled. "Young man, you're really strong!"

Fu Jinglin: "My mom feeds me well."

My dear son.

Without toys or cell phones, the two brothers chatted casually with their grandmother.

The old woman said, "The crabs in these paddy fields should be coming out soon."

Fu Jinglin has never eaten river crabs in his life; he usually eats sea crabs.

"I was really good at catching things when I was young, but now I'm old and my legs aren't as good, so I don't go anymore."

After chatting with the old woman for a while, the two brothers were called away by the production crew.

However, almost as soon as Fu Jinglin arrived at the meeting point, his face darkened. The reason was simple: the area was a large mud pit.

What they're going to do is obvious.

With all the families present, the host announced, "Now we're going to start the mud pit competition. We'll go down in groups, and the winning family will get extra food for dinner."

Fu Jinglin frowned as he looked at the dirty mud. "I absolutely will not compete."

He doesn't like dirty things, and he never played in the mud when he was little. Besides, who knows if there are any bugs or anything like that in the mud?

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"Say whatever you want in anger, I'll admit defeat if we don't compete."

"That's how my husband is. Even though he says he won't do it, he ends up doing everything in the end."

"Hahahaha, people are starting to stop believing the younger brother's impatient and angry words."

"Just say it. If we don't compare, you're my husband; if we do, I'm your wife."

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The host then took out the prizes behind him, saying, "They are strawberries, river crabs, and snacks that children like."

Although it was very tempting, Fu Jinglin still didn't move. Even if he died today, he would rather skip dinner than wallow in this mud.

She had a clear idea in her mind, but when she looked down, she met the expectant gaze of the chubby boy.

The chubby boy pursed his lips and stared longingly at the rewards.

Fu Jinglin knew that this chubby kid loved to eat strawberries, and he would always get them all over his face when he ate them, making him look silly when he smiled.

Looking at the child's longing eyes, Fu Jinglin glanced at the mud puddle again, feeling conflicted. He really disliked the dirt, but he couldn't bear to let Dundun watch it with such longing.

Then, as if giving up, he sighed and patted the chubby boy's head. "Want some strawberries?"

Rou Dun looked up at Fu Jinglin and said, "Brother."

Fu Jinglin: "Hmm?"

Meatball pointed to the river crab in the reward, "Grandma."