Chapter 54: The Stinky Chess Piece
After Fu Zhun went to work, Song Yujia went home to play for a while and took Princess Jinzi home. Aunt Liu still hadn't come back, so with Jinzi around, he wouldn't be too bored being alone at home.
Originally, he wanted to ask Ruan Zhao to go out and play together, but it turned out that she went to Sanya with Fu Qichen and hasn't come back yet. Song Yujia was shocked and confused. The boss had already started working, why was Fu Qichen still out playing?
In the past, Aunt Liu would always call him to eat, but now there was no one to supervise him at home, so Song Yujia slept until noon. After going downstairs, he heated up the meal that Huaimu had brought him, squatted on a chair, and ate while watching variety shows on his tablet. Before eating, he did not forget to fill Jinzi's bowl.
Song Yujia was enjoying his meal when the doorbell rang. He thought it was the milk tea he ordered, so he grabbed the rice spoon and ran to open the door.
Without even looking at who it was, he opened the door. The moment he saw Mr. Fu standing outside, Song Yujia froze as if struck by lightning.
"What do you mean? You don't welcome me so much?"
"Ah, no, you're welcome."
"Welcome, but you won't let me in?"
Song Yujia quickly made way and began to think hard. What should she call him? Calling him dad felt so strange, and he probably didn't acknowledge her.
"Woof woof woof"
"Hey, this dog is nice. What's its name?"
"Song Fu Jinzi."
"hehe..."
When Jinzi saw someone coming, he shouted at him a few times at the door. Seeing that Song Yujia agreed to let him in, he twisted his butt and lay back down. Mr. Fu, who had just praised the dog, was immediately ignored by the dog and shook his head in embarrassment.
"Well, Mr. Fu, Fu Zhun is still at work right now. What can I do for you?"
Mr. Fu walked into the living room and immediately saw the food on the table. He then sat down on the sofa.
"Don't look for him. I'm here to talk to you. You haven't finished your meal yet, so eat first."
Song Yujia froze, thinking that maybe she still wanted Fu Jun to have a child with someone else. This time he would resist with all his might and block the fire for Fu Jun.
He ran to the dining table, picked up the bowl and quickly shoveled rice into his mouth, three times faster than the extremely hungry Jinzi.
After finishing the meal, she cleared her mouth and encouraged herself quietly. Then, Song Yujia stood in front of Mr. Fu, stood at attention, and then closed her eyes and blurted out everything she wanted to say, "Mr. Fu, Fu Jun and I are truly in love. Fu Jun definitely cannot have children with anyone else. You should just give up on this idea!"
Song Yujia's voice echoed in the large living room.
"If he doesn't want to have a baby, then don't. I can't force him to have one. Why are you yelling? My ears are fine."
"oh."
Um???
"Song...Yujia, right?"
"Well, yes."
“Can you play chess?”
Mr. Fu took out a bunch of things from his bag and placed them on the table, then looked at Song Yujia with an appraising gaze.
Song Yujia held up two fingers and answered cautiously, "Just a little bit."
When Fu Zhun got home from get off work, he heard a noise similar to a quarrel coming from home as soon as he entered the house. He hurried inside without even having time to change his shoes.
"Why are you still regretting your move? I just made you regret it, and I already told you this is the last time!"
"You kid, I made the mistake by accident!"
"I don't care. Anyway, you are not allowed to regret your move!"
The two men were pressing down a chess piece, neither of them giving in. Fu Zhun walked in and saw this scene. Song Yujia had one foot on a chair, and his father was holding a cup of milk tea in his hand. The two men were confronting each other, neither of them willing to give in, and their eyes went dark.
"Dad, why are you here?"
"Stinky boy, I'm your dad, why can't I come?"
When Song Yujia saw Fu Zhun, he got down from his chair and ran over as if he had seen a life-saving straw. As soon as Song Yujia left the table, Old Man Fu quietly moved his cannon to another place. Fu Zhun sighed helplessly when he saw this scene.
He looked at Song Yujia from beginning to end and asked in a low voice, "Is it difficult for you?"
Song Yujia shook Fu Zhun's hand in grievance, "He always regrets his moves. I haven't won a single game this afternoon."
......
Fu Zhun had no choice, as he had been through the same thing before.
Holding Song Yujia, he walked over there and said to the old man, "It's not that I don't allow you to come, but where is the housekeeper? Why isn't he following you?"
"It's okay for me to go out on my own occasionally."
Song Yujia was dragged back to his chair. He glanced at the chessboard, his eyes widened, and he looked at the person opposite him in disbelief, "You...your cannon isn't here, you regret your move again!"
Mr. Fu said with a look of "what can you do to me?", "This cannon is already here, it can't be moved anymore, don't even think about moving it to other places, be careful of fouls, and you see, I won."
!!!
Seeing Song Yujia jumping up and down in anger, Fu Zhun couldn't help but say, "Dad, when will you change your habit of regretting your moves? You are so old and still doing this? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"
"I'm already an adult, who dares to laugh? I'm telling you to leave me alone."
Fu Zhun was also choked. He could only touch Song Yujia's head and turned to comfort the other one, "My dad is just a lousy chess player. Don't bother with him."
Mr. Fu didn't care what he said and took the milk tea on the table and started drinking it.
Fu Zhun couldn't help but say to Song Yujia, "Is that milk tea yours? Did he want it? Why give it to him? Just drink it yourself and don't listen to him."
After hearing this, Song Yujia thought about it and couldn't help but speak up for Mr. Fu, "Husband, he exchanged something with me."
"What?"
"Shares. Five percent of the shares."
???
Fu Zhun suddenly looked at Old Master Fu and was also shocked.
"Why are you looking at me? Don't you think it's too little? I have to save the rest for Qichen. That boy is a fool. I'll have to save him for you in the future."
"My husband wouldn't do that."
Master Fu glanced at Song Yujia who was whispering in a retort, ignored him, waved his hand and stood up, "Come to the old house to play chess with me next time."
"Dad, are you willing to acknowledge him? No other requests?"
Mr. Fu walked to the door, turned around and looked at the two people behind him, pointed at Fu Jun and said, "No divorce."
After he finished talking to Fu Jun, he turned around and stared at Song Yujia again. Song Yujia felt puzzled and didn't know what he meant. Her head was spinning and she asked in a low voice, "Why don't you stay for dinner before leaving?"
"Hmph, you want me to stay with you for takeout?"
......
"So bye, Dad?"
Seeing that the person didn't respond, he said, "I'll come play chess with you sometime."
Mr. Fu finally nodded with satisfaction, turned around and left.
Leaving Song Yujia standing there speechless, he turned around and hugged Fu Jun again, asking Fu Jun to comfort him after losing the whole afternoon.
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