Chapter 65 I Worship You
After arranging everything at home, the two rushed to the old house before dinner time.
As we left the city and approached the New Year, the closer we got to the old house, the fewer cars there were on the road, until in the end, theirs was the only car we saw on the road.
"Hubby, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice~"
"Baby, these two are not together, it's weird for you to sing like this."
Song Yujia was originally happily singing with her head nodding, but after hearing what Fu Zhun said, she turned around and stared at him without saying a word.
"Well, but it sounds better when sung this way, with rhyme."
"Honey, why don't you sing a few lines too? I remember there was a microphone in the car."
Fu Zhun got goosebumps all over his body and couldn't figure out how to sing this song.
Song Yujia took out the microphone he had bought last time, found some music, and stared at the traffic lights.
"The light is red, husband, sing!"
He glanced at the screen and found that the only good thing was that the song was changed for him. He glanced at Song Yujia who was waiting expectantly beside him and it seemed that he had to sing.
Take two deep breaths and speak calmly: "The vast horizon is my love~"
"Stopping! Stopping! Honey, your tune has gone to the Pacific Ocean. You can't even sing as well as I can."
"Baby is much better than me. You sing and I enjoy."
After feeling Fu Zhun's magical voice, Song Yujia suddenly felt that he was simply the king of singing. The colleague who once said that listening to his singing could cure migraines, if he listened to Fu Zhun singing, he would understand who the real lark was!
As soon as we drove through the big iron gate of the old house, a yellow dog's head stuck out from the rear window of the Maybach. When we arrived at the new place, Jinzi shouted excitedly.
"Song Fu Jinzi, come back here!"
Fu Jun turned his head and shouted behind him. Song Yujia looked back and saw Jinzi with his legs clinging to the window with half of his body out. He was immediately startled.
After stopping the car, Jinzi was still grinning, wondering why the "speed of the wind" had disappeared, when the two fathers had already arrived in front of him, blocking the sunlight.
Fu Zhun was helpless. Just now his ears were filled with Song Yujia's singing. He thought he was feeling cold because of the singing. He had no idea when Jin Zi opened the window. Fortunately he discovered it, otherwise he would be finished.
"Song Fu Jinzi, did your dad tell you before when you were in the car that you can't stick your head out? Your big ears look good, don't they? If you can't hear me, I'll chop them into stuffed dumplings for you to eat."
After being grabbed by the ear and scolded by his dad, Jinzi shrank back in grievance and lay on the back seat sobbing.
Song Yujia, who was originally very angry, did not dare to say a word when Fu Zhun angrily scolded the dog. She just kept nodding in agreement.
After scolding the dog, Jinzi had already laid down, wilting. Song Yujia did not return to the passenger seat, but directly squeezed into the back seat and rubbed Jinzi's dog's head.
"Jin Zi, you were in so much danger just now. If you accidentally fell down, your dog would be dead. This is already at the old house. If you were on the main road, your dog's head would be hit by other cars. Then all your favorite snacks and toys would have to be given to the big dog you hate the most in school."
Jinzi, who had been covering his ears with his paws, raised his head and started barking "Woof woof woof" when he heard that he was going to receive snacks and toys.
"Come on, let's tell Daddy that we know we were wrong and we won't do it again."
After getting off the car, Song Yujia grabbed Jinzi's two fat paws and bowed to Fu Zhun. Fu Zhun did laugh, but it was unclear whether he was amused by the dog or by Song Yujia.
The housekeeper came out and helped to bring in all the things that had been brought. Mr. Fu was already sitting on the sofa, pretending to drink tea.
"I'm back."
He put down the tea in his hand and looked over after hearing both of them greet him.
"Why did you bring the dog back too?!"
"This is your granddaughter."
"Where did I get my granddaughter?"
Fu Zhun nodded and pulled Song Yujia towards the door, "Then let's go directly to my parents-in-law's house to wish them a happy new year."
Song Yujia blinked twice and followed Fu Zhun obediently.
"Come back!" Mr. Fu couldn't sit still anymore and stood up. "A granddaughter is still a granddaughter. I didn't say you can't come back."
"She won't poop everywhere, will she?"
"No, no, Dad. Our Jinzi is smart. He knows how to pee at designated spots and only poops when we're out walking the dog."
Old Master Fu looked at the smiling Song Yujia, then glanced at the expressionless Fu Zhun beside him. He didn't quite understand why Song Yujia fell in love with Fu Zhun.
"Then don't forget to take a walk. No one will help you here."
"Yeah, don't worry, my husband is always on time when walking the dog."
Song Yujia happily followed Fu Jun upstairs to see his room. Jin Zi was sitting in the living room, wagging her tail at Mr. Fu.
"Honey, I didn't take a close look last time I came here, but now I think the decoration is so weird."
"That's how the old man likes it, skin..." Fu Zhun was about to complain about the extravagant style of decoration when he suddenly saw Song Yujia staring at the chandelier in the middle of the spiral staircase that was about to reach the ground, her eyes shining.
"What did you say?"
"I say this decoration is very good."
"Yeah, I think so too. It's really cool."
Fu Jun walked slowly holding Song Yujia's hand, wondering whether the decoration of the house should be changed.
"It's time to redecorate our house, why not use this style as well?"
"No, our house is quite new, just like a newborn baby, the style is also quite good, why would we change it for no reason!"
Last time, Jin Zi damaged the sofa, so Song Yujia picked out a light green one. Fu Jun thought it was not good, but he successfully convinced Fu Jun by saying that it "fits the decoration style of the home."
Now that he's talking about redecorating, he must still be eyeing his sofa.
Song Yujia thought about it and decided that she couldn't let Fu Jun succeed. Fu Jun thought that Song Yujia must have said she didn't want to change it just because she liked that style and she wanted to accommodate him, so he was very moved.
After entering the room and taking a quick look, the surprise was gone and only curiosity remained.
I originally thought it would be something unique like a princess, retro, or palace style, but it turned out to be minimalist just like my home, with a glass cabinet opposite the bed.
Song Yujia walked over and saw a cabinet full of awards, trophies and medals.
She turned around and bowed to Fu Zhun like gold, "Husband, you are so awesome. I bow to you."
"Tell me more about me. What's my strength?"
As the saying goes, "Birds of a feather flock together." After living with Fu Jun for half a year, Song Yujia could already understand his hidden meaning in seconds, but he still chose to play dumb.
"You're really good at fencing. You're the national champion."
Song Yujia looked at them one by one, almost listing all the awards, and his mouth was dry as he spoke.
"Honey, I want to drink some water. I'm thirsty."
"good."
After Fu Jun responded, he pinched Song Yujia's chin and kissed her, gently biting her red and tender lips.
"Still thirsty?"
Put up a sign and get a sachet for free!
"Well, just a little bit."
Fu Jun laughed and kissed her again.
After the kiss, Fu Zhun put his arm around Song Yujia's shoulders and told him the stories behind each award, including the strict teachers, the friends he met, the opponents he defeated, and everything he remembered.
"Baby, I want you to know my past and be involved in my future."
"Fu Zhun, I will still love you as you are now."
"I love you, too."
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