Someone is faster than Fengxun.
When Feng Xun ran out of the kitchen with a ladle in his hand, he saw a tall figure pushing the door open.
Well, she has nothing to do with it.
Feng Xun originally thought that Song Qingci and Mr. Fu Sanye were not suitable for each other.
Mainly, it doesn't last long.
But now, her idol, Xu Youyou, said that this marriage was suitable, so she naturally believed it blindly.
So since Mr. Fu San has gone in, let it go.
Especially since she had already guessed that the girl grew up with a silver spoon in her mouth and was surprised by everything she saw.
She probably screamed like that because she saw the chicks hatching from their shells.
Based on Feng Xun's experience, there are two eggs, and it's time to hold it in any longer.
Song Qingci was lying on the bed, her hair loose and draped softly over her back, with a few strands playfully spreading along the curves of her body and on both sides.
Mr. Fu San's Adam's apple moved.
The little girl had a beautiful figure, and even when she was lying there, she couldn't hide her curvy curves. Her two small feet were no bigger than his palm, and they were wearing soft-soled pink satin embroidered shoes, and they were raised and swayed excitedly...
How could he look frightened? He was clearly extremely excited.
"Feng Xun!" Song Qingci heard the footsteps and thought it was Feng Xun coming in. His voice changed with excitement, "It's coming out, the chicken is coming out!"
There were cracks in the eggshell, and through the cracks you could see the little wet thing inside.
She just put her face closer to see more clearly, but was startled by the sound of the chicks pecking at the shells, and then became excited.
Who says you can’t hatch chicks in winter?
Nothing is difficult in the world if you set your mind to it. Song Qingci felt an overwhelming sense of accomplishment.
"Feng Xun?" Song Qingci didn't get a response and turned back in surprise.
When she saw Master Fu, she was stunned for a moment before she smiled brightly, "Master, my chicks have hatched. I've hatched chicks!"
Mr. Fu San didn't quite understand why such a small thing could bring her so much happiness.
But Song Qingci's happiness seemed to be contagious.
Looking at her smiling eyes, Mr. Fu San felt his mood improve.
"Yeah." He responded.
I hope she's okay.
I feel like I shouldn't be here.
After all, the little girl herself did not realize that her behavior at the moment was inappropriate, but she knew it.
Then the person who should be avoided is him.
But when Song Qingci enthusiastically called him to go watch the "spectacular event" of the chicks hatching, Mr. Fu San came forward for some unknown reason.
Song Qingci got up from the bed, grabbed two soft pillows and placed them on the footstool beside the bed, then knelt on one of them first.
——In fact, if there were no outsiders, she would have just squatted down.
Mr. Fu San was stunned for a moment, then walked forward silently and knelt on the footstool.
Song Qingci carefully pulled the blanket under the egg out, then rested his chin on the edge of the bed and stared at the egg intently.
Master Fu San: “…”
He really can't do this.
He wasn't looking at the chicks, he was looking at the chicks.
The girl is already twenty-one years old. Although she looks young, she is very mature in the secular sense.
But she is still so innocent.
If he had not seen her seriousness and rigor in medical skills, and her patience and meticulousness in taking care of a group of children, Mr. Fu San would not be surprised by her current performance.
Mr. Fu sighed for who knows how many times.
——Why does it seem that everything that happened was not enough to leave a mark on the little girl?
The relief after the boat has passed through thousands of mountains?
But, there is really no trace, love is always there, innocence is always there.
Mr. Fu San thought that something was wrong with him.
Even without seeing the little girl, he would often think of her, wondering what she was doing and whether she was happy...
This feeling of being out of control made Mr. Fu San feel very dangerous, but he was powerless to do anything.
Subconsciously, there is an uncontrollable force that is indulging his emotions.
If it can be said that it is love between a man and a woman, Mr. Fu Sanye doesn't think it is.
He would be happy when he saw her, and would feel empty when he didn't see her.
Maybe it's just the general love for children?
Mr. Fu San thought, it must be so.
Song Qingci's mind was full of her chicks. When the first chick finally came out, she was so excited that she kept calling Feng Xun, "You have experience. Can you see if it's right? Why is it so limp? It's so wet. Do we need to dry it out? Will it catch a cold?"
Feng Xun: “…”
Mr. Fu Sanye never allowed himself to get emotionally out of control, so when he saw that the little girl was fine, he shared her "great joy" and left.
When Feng Xun saw him leaving the house, he suddenly burst out laughing.
"Miss, when I first came in, I thought you and the Third Master were bowing to a chicken!"
She laughed to death.
Song Qingci: "..."
"I've only heard of people getting married while holding a chicken, but never before. But since a chicken can act as a husband, then it can act as a parent, too."
To round it off, it means that the girl and Mr. Fu Sanye got married once.
"Now you can tell your wife that you succeeded, and feel proud for once."
Song Qingci rolled his eyes when he heard this: "I just won't."
She doesn't want to follow her mother's lead in making trouble.
She didn't have her mother's ability and couldn't earn as much money, nor was she as lucky as her mother to have her father pamper her naughty husband.
She is a well-behaved and honest child.
It’s enough to do something unconventional once in your life.
Isn't she dejected enough?
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