Chapter 6 I will treat him well in the future
Song Yujia has been very well-behaved at home during this period. He gets up early every day to serve tea and water and clean the house. While Song's father and mother feel that their child has grown up, they also know that Song Yujia is actually making preparations for Fu Zhun's arrival in advance, and they feel a little complicated for a while.
The night before Fu Zhun came, Song Yujia lay in bed unable to fall asleep. He was a little nervous, a little happy, and a little worried that his decision to marry Fu Zhun was a little hasty. After all, he didn't really understand Fu Zhun. Although for now, he felt that he was quite nice.
And Fu Zhun didn't understand him either.
But then I thought again, in the original book, Fu Zhun only lived to be 31 years old and died when he was on a mission. It was less than a year ago. For him, this marriage was a good one no matter how you looked at it.
The main thing is, Fu Jun is really good looking and good at attacking!
Song Yujia was worrying about this while comforting herself, laughing from time to time, so much so that when Fu Jun came over in the morning, Song Yujia was still lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.
Fu Zhun: "Uncle, Aunt." A few people followed behind him, carrying gifts. "I brought some small gifts, please accept them."
"You're here, so polite. Come in." Father Song looked at Fu Zhun who came in, turned around and whispered to Mother Song, "He looks like a decent person. No wonder Jia Jia likes him."
"What are you talking about?" Song's mother hit Song's father lightly and went to entertain Fu Zhun, "Jia Jia hasn't woken up yet, I'll go call him, you two can chat first."
After asking the nanny to serve tea to Fu Zhun, Song's mother went to Song Yujia's room. Song Yujia was lying on his soft big bed, with his whole body lying in a spread-eagle position, his pajamas turned up, revealing his white and tender belly.
"Baby, get up quickly, Fu Jun is here."
"Mom, Mom, I want to sleep a little longer. I'm so sleepy."
"Don't even cover yourself with the quilt. Watch out for catching a cold if your belly is exposed."
Song Yujia kept twisting his body on the bed, trying to tell his mother with his actions that he was really sleepy. In a daze, he heard his mother say that Fu Zhun had arrived, and his mind suddenly became clear.
"What!!! Fu Jun is here?"
Song Yujia suddenly sat up in surprise, which scared her mother. "Why are you so reckless? Fu Jun is downstairs chatting with your father. You should pack up quickly and don't go downstairs in your pajamas. People will think you are rude if they see you."
Song Yujia jumped out of bed and rushed into the bathroom.
"I know, I know, Mom. I'll get up now."
I brushed my teeth and washed my face, then changed into the clothes I had found last night.
Song Yujia thought carefully about what to wear. On an occasion like today, Fu Zhun would definitely wear a suit or other formal clothes. If he wore short-sleeved shirts and shorts, his parents would think that they were not of the same age. The combination of a successful person and an elementary school student would obviously reduce the success rate.
Maybe, originally, Dad was very satisfied with Fu Zhun. When he saw him, he felt that they looked more like father and son than a couple. After all, Fu Qichen was about the same age as him, so he was just his son. If he also wore a suit, wouldn't it be a good match?
I didn't sleep well last night, and several strands of hair were frizzy. Song Yujia didn't have hair gel, so he could only keep rubbing water on his head to wipe it off. But one strand of hair was obviously stubborn. Song Yujia got anxious and pressed it down hard, pretending that he couldn't see it. If he couldn't see it, it would definitely stop frizzing. He found his little leather shoes and ran downstairs.
Song Yujia came down from the stairs and attracted the attention of three people. The three people had different thoughts in their minds when they looked at the standing hair on Song Yujia's head.
Fu Zhun laughed very briefly, and Song's father closed his eyes, feeling sad that he could not keep his son anymore.
"Dad, where were you talking about?"
Father Song looked at his cute and obedient son, feeling depressed. "We talked about you planning to go home with Fu Jun later."
Song Yujia's eyes lit up and she looked at Fu Jun. She felt that Fu Jun was so amazing that he even got his father to agree to let her move in to his house early.
"Great, you guys continue chatting while I go upstairs to pack my things."
Father Song's eyes darkened as he looked at Song Yujia who was about to leave: "Come back! What are you packing?"
"I have to pack up when I move to Fu Jun's place."
Song’s father and mother: “???”
!!!
Song Yujia was stunned when he saw his parents' shocked expressions. Was he wrong?
Fu Zhun spoke up immediately: "Hey, Jiajia, I haven't told my uncle about this yet."
Song's father: "? You really have this plan? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Fu Zhun: "Jia Jia, please go back to your room first. I want to talk to my uncle for a while."
"oh."
As Song Yujia walked toward the room, he turned to his father and bowed like a puppy, mouthing "Please" to his father. But Song's father just waved at him, telling him to hurry up.
After Song Yujia returned to the room, he leaned against the door, trying to hear what people were saying downstairs. After listening for a long time without any movement, he quietly opened a crack and looked down through the gap. The living room downstairs was empty.
"Where are they? Have they all gone to Dad's study?"
He lay on the bed, quietly waiting for the judgment of fate. Not long after, he heard a knock on the door.
"Come in."
Song Yujia thought it was her mother, but when the door opened, it turned out to be Fu Zhun who walked in.
Fu Zhun walked up and stroked the hair on Song Yujia's head. "Why are you daydreaming? Pack your things and come home with me today."
"Ah? My dad agreed?"
"Um."
"You are so awesome, Fu Zhun. How did you tell him?"
"I told you that your grades were too poor. If you come back with me, I will tutor you and help you improve your grades. My uncle agreed."
"Humph, you're talking nonsense. My dad wouldn't be like that."
Song Yujia looked at Fu Zhun's playful expression and knew that he was not telling her the truth, but seeing that he certainly didn't intend to say anything more to her, she didn't ask any more questions.
Song Yujia didn't pack much luggage, only some things he liked, because Fu Jun said everything had been prepared for him. When Song Yujia finished packing and went downstairs, Song's father and mother were already waiting downstairs.
Song's mother: "Baby, call mom anytime and come back if you miss home."
Father Song: "When you go to Fu Zhun's house, you must be obedient and don't act willfully, okay?"
"I understand, Mom." Song Yujia ran over to hug her mother first, then went to her father and assured him, "Don't worry, Dad. I will definitely treat Fu Zhun well."
Song's father had a heart attack, "How can you be so stupid, kid?"
Song Yujia walked forward and hugged his father tightly, "Dad, I will come back to see you in a few days."
Father Song: "Okay, okay, be good."
Fu Jun took Song Yujia's suitcase and said, "Don't worry, uncle and aunt. I will take good care of him."
Song's mother: "Be careful on the road. If you need anything, come back and get it, or go buy it yourself and I'll transfer money to you."
Song Yujia: "I know, mom. Don't worry. I will take care of myself, and Fu Jun will take care of me too."
Song's father and mother stood there, staring at Song Yujia's figure. After Song Yujia got into the car and sat down, Fu Zhun carefully closed the door for him, then walked around to the other side and got in. As the engine roared, the car gradually drove away from Song's father and mother's sight.
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