Chapter 101 I'm here (Update 1)
Under normal circumstances, Fu Cheng might not have remained silent. It was one thing for him not to care about Song Peiyuan calling him brother-in-law.
Whether he is willing to speak up is another matter.
Song Shengsheng, who was hiding behind Fu Cheng, seemed to be serious and didn't seem to be joking with him.
Song Peiyuan knew how petty she was, and that she could still remember an eight hundred year old grudge.
He was still very young and didn't understand much.
His hands were so strong that they broke the buttons on her new clothes. She was very unhappy and wanted to bite his hand in anger.
After being caught and scolded by her parents, she let him go, but she kept the account in her mind until the end.
Afterwards, every time he and she quarreled, she would bring up this incident, as if she could remember the day she died.
"Not only did you ruin my new clothes, but you also got scolded by my parents. You owe me so much, why should I continue to be nice to you?"
"No matter what, you have to pay for my clothes!"
There is no end to the words like these.
Song Peiyuan was silent for a long time. If he didn't call her brother-in-law, she might really ignore him for the rest of her life.
Even though he was unwilling in his heart, he still spoke with great difficulty: "Brother-in-law."
Fu Cheng nodded, which was considered a response.
Song Peiyuan continued to ask the same question, his eyes fixed firmly on the man's face, not missing any change in his expression, he asked: "Brother-in-law, are you going to take my sister back to the capital?"
Fu Cheng's answer was flawless: "It's a normal transfer in the military region. Wherever I go, your sister will naturally go with me."
They are husband and wife.
It would be strange if they were separated.
It is also very common to have family members accompanying the military these days.
Fu Cheng was not one of those educated youth who abandoned their wives and children in the tide of returning home; he could not do such a thing.
Besides, he didn't want to be separated from Song Shengsheng.
Song Peiyuan raised his head and looked at his brother-in-law quietly and silently for a moment.
Ever since he knew Fu Cheng, he had heard about his family background which was beyond the reach of ordinary people.
The mother of the eldest daughter of a capitalist family.
A powerful father.
I also have a brother who works in a department directly under the central government.
With such an unattainable family background, if he didn't need to protect it temporarily, with his status, he wouldn't have needed to come to a place like Ningcheng in the first place.
Song Peiyuan lowered his eyelids, "Got it."
He didn't say anything else.
It seemed as if he just wanted to confirm Fu Cheng's attitude.
Make sure he is sincere to his sister.
It's not just because the children need a mother, the family needs a maid who is like a good wife and mother.
In Song Peiyuan's heart, he actually hoped that Fu Cheng would just leave. The gap between the two families was more than just a huge gap.
When her sister arrived in the capital and suffered injustice, she had no one to turn to.
Although Fu Cheng's family members are all highly educated, it does not mean that they will not look at people with prejudice.
Song Shengsheng didn't expect that Song Peiyuan couldn't bear to see her go to the capital. Was he jealous of her? Was he jealous of her?
But his future prospects are not bad.
A famous forensic doctor, the pillar of criminal cases.
Song Peiyuan seemed to notice her gaze, raised his eyes and looked at her, just catching her sight.
When their eyes met, Song Shengsheng felt a little guilty, as if he knew that the thought that just flashed through his mind was a case of judging others by one's own standards.
Song Peiyuan, the "jealous freak", was very calm, "Sister, what's wrong?"
Song Shengsheng's eyes flickered, and his demeanor dropped a bit: "I'll just take a look."
Song Shengsheng and Fu Cheng went to the cafeteria to get dinner. Although she had just had a fight with Song Peiyuan, she still remembered what he liked to eat.
Several lunch boxes also contained one or two of Song Peiyuan's favorite dishes. She was not so stingy because she saw that he was still growing.
Shredded pork with green pepper, sweet and sour pork, corn ribs and stir-fried lettuce.
The cafeteria also steamed several large pots of pork fat dumplings today.
Song Shengsheng ate two buns on the way, and before he knew it, his stomach was half full.
Although Fu Cheng didn't say anything, she remembered what her brother liked to eat, but she seemed to have no idea what he liked.
Last time, she took the initiative to come to the military area to bring him lunch for the first time, and the lunch box was filled with dishes that he didn't eat much.
It would be strange if he could feel comfortable thinking like this.
On the way, Fu Cheng said in a gloomy tone: "You know your brother well."
Song Shengsheng didn't hear his hidden meaning, instead she was very proud, "I raised both him and Yaoyao."
When I was a child, my parents had to go to the commune to earn cents.
She is a few years older than her younger siblings, and as the older sister, she has to take care of the younger siblings at home.
If he cries, he needs to be comforted; if he is hungry, he needs to be fed.
When naughty kids hit you with pebbles, you have to help them fight back.
However, Song Peiyuan and Song Yaoyao are both very easy to take care of children. They rarely cry or make trouble, and they never act unreasonably.
I do whatever my sister says.
Except for the fact that it sticks to people like a tail that can't be shaken off, everything else is pretty good.
As he spoke, Song Shengsheng began to feel strange: "Yaoyao didn't come today."
You know, from childhood to adulthood, other people at most have one follower, but she has two.
Fu Cheng didn't expect her to hear the resentment in his words. He didn't care about Song Peiyuan or Song Yaoyao.
Fu Cheng asked her directly: "Shengsheng, do you still remember what I like to eat?"
This really stumped Song Shengsheng.
She usually doesn't check what Fu Cheng likes to eat.
And she felt that Fu Cheng seemed to be able to eat everything, but also didn't like to eat anything.
Song Shengsheng said without much confidence: "You like to eat light dishes."
Fu Cheng wanted to be more serious with her this time and continued to ask: "For example?"
Song Shengsheng couldn't say the specific details.
She hemmed and hawed.
After a while, she carefully and actively took his arm, and her slender and soft fingers secretly grasped his fingers.
Like vines entwined silently.
Song Shengsheng acted coquettishly towards him, and it was natural. "I don't know."
She stood on tiptoe and kissed his cheek when he wasn't paying attention. She smiled with her eyes crooked, a little shy, and a coquettish look in her eyes. She said, "I just know that you like me."
Fu Cheng fell for her trick.
But not all Hui people eat it.
For example, today he was petty and wanted to compare himself with others, so much so that even his coquettish attitude towards her became cold and ruthless.
Fu Cheng grabbed her fingers with his backhand, lowered his head and bit them twice in an evil way: "That's why you can't remember mine."
She can always care about others, but not him.
Fu Cheng faced many kinds of injustice, but he was not always so magnanimous.
Song Shengsheng felt a sharp pain on her fingers and shuddered twice, feeling a little scared. Then he grabbed her hand again and she couldn't escape even if she wanted to.
He seemed unable to see the fear in her eyes, and he bit her lightly as if to vent his anger, as if he wanted to deliberately leave his mark on her finger.
Song murmured quietly, "It hurts."
Fu Cheng raised his eyelids: "You can only remember it when it hurts."
Song Shengsheng defended herself: "I have a bad memory. You should tell me what you like to eat. If you don't tell me, I won't remember it."
Fu Cheng didn't even give her a fig leaf today: "It's been five years and you can't remember it?"
The man then said indifferently, "Shengsheng, I see you remember clearly how many times I kissed you last night, and you counted on your fingers to tell me not to kiss you that many times again. Why can't you remember such a small thing?"
Song Shengsheng now feels that Fu Cheng is more difficult to serve than her.
Song Shengsheng didn't dare to argue. She knew she was in the wrong. Who told her not to care about him in the past?
She could only behave herself at this moment, fearing that he would bite her. She felt that Fu Cheng had shown no mercy just now and bit her finger so hard that it hurt so much.
Song Shengsheng is very aware of current affairs. "I will remember this later, later."
Song Shengsheng opened his mouth to coax people, "I will take your affairs seriously from now on, don't think that I don't care about you."
"I really care about you!"
Song Shengsheng said this sincerely.
Of course she cares about Fu Cheng very much now.
He is a man with the aura of a male protagonist. Holding on to his thigh is related to whether you can live a long life.
Fu Cheng was finally coaxed into submission by her.
But Song Shengsheng's fingers still felt a little painful the next day, which showed that Fu Chengxia was really rude when he bit her.
Song Peiyuan stayed for one night. The next morning, he went back to school to report before Song Shengsheng woke up.
Song Shengsheng was just preparing to welcome a few days of cleanliness, but his expectations were dashed again.
Fu Yuan called the military district. Fu Cheng had just finished a meeting with his leader and returned to the dormitory when he received a call from his brother.
Fu Yuan would not call him when he had nothing to do to get closer to him.
Every time the phone rings, there is something important to discuss.
"I will take a special plane to accompany the minister to Yangcheng tomorrow." After a pause, Fu Yuan continued, "After the meeting the day after tomorrow, I will take a car to Ningcheng. There are a few things I need to clarify."
Calls from Hong Kong City came to my home from all directions.
Someone from the Huo family wants to ask for something.
Fu Yuan was making this trip on behalf of his father and came to visit his younger brother and sister-in-law.
But when he thought of his younger brother and sister-in-law, Fu Yuan still felt a headache.
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