Listening to the noise coming from outside, he quietly washed the dishes and tidied up the kitchen.
When I walked out of the kitchen, I saw Fu Hong fighting with Fu Sui for the photo of Fu Xiao. "Fu Hong, you can see your sister every day at home. Xiao Yu and I are so far away, so I should take this photo."
"You're talking nonsense. You already have a group photo in your hand. This single photo is for my sister."
After some arguing, the photo was finally snatched by Fu Sui.
Fu Weilun walked over to Fu Yu, who was quietly looking at the photos, and said, "Xiao Yu, what did your dad say to you last time he called you? Did he tell you when to go back?"
Fu Yu smiled and said, "Dad told us to go back next week. It seems that he has a mission to go out in a while."
Fu Weilun nodded, "Please confirm the time and I will book the tickets for you in advance."
Fu Yu pondered for a while, then said with a smile: "Today is the 26th, Uncle San, so let's book the earliest flight at the end of the month."
Fu Weilun hummed and said nothing more.
In the afternoon, Fu Weilun accompanied Grandpa Fu in playing chess.
Fu Wei Bo took his two sons to work in the fields, and little Fu Kai took the candy he had cheated from her and went to the secret base to find his good friend.
Fu Xiao, Fu Sui and Fu Yu, three siblings, were in the warehouse, turning the remaining medicines into finished products.
The afternoon passed quickly.
Soon it got dark.
After dinner, Fu Xiao gave Fu Yu acupuncture as usual.
"You've been going to bars every day for the last few days. When we get back to the Northwest, I'll switch you to oral tonics. Your body has recovered now, so you just need to keep exercising."
She took out the silver needles from his body one by one, looked at him and said with a smile: "In fact, if you exercise well, you don't need to take medicine. After all, no matter how good the tonic is, it only plays a supporting role."
Fu Yu smiled and said, "I see. I am very good at boxing now. When I get back, I will train with my brother."
Fu Xiao smiled and flicked his forehead, leaving a sentence: "I'm going out, I'm going to go to the bar..."
Just walked out of the bathroom.
Fu Xiao went straight back to the room, closed the door, and brought all the finished medicines that he had sorted out during this period into the space.
Replace all the medicines with those made in space that are more effective.
Suddenly I remembered the last time Xiao Yuer's father asked for medicine, when he mentioned the teacher, Fu Sui's mood was a little strange. Although I don't know what's wrong with him, I still want to prepare some self-defense medicine for him.
She took out an inconspicuous mirror. This mirror had been treated and could be opened from the inside. There was a very small space inside to store things.
He stuffed some sleeping pills and poison inside, wrote the instructions and effects on a piece of paper, and prepared to let his third brother take a look at it before leaving. Finally, he carefully returned the mirror to its original position.
Looking at the mirror that couldn't see anything inside, she sighed inwardly and sincerely hoped that he wouldn't have to use it.
I don’t know what’s going on in the heart of the usually lazy third brother that makes him look like that.
I went to the kitchen to cut a plate of fruit, then walked into the bathroom and took a bath.
...
When Fu Yu came out of the bathroom after taking the medicinal bath, he saw Fu Weilun standing in the backyard.
He was standing there smoking, with smoke all around him. He had a slender back and exuded a noble and cool aura.
He walked over and asked softly, "Uncle San, why aren't you asleep yet?"
Fu Weilun turned to look at him, threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, crushed it with his foot, and said softly: "How is your health..."
Fu Yu smiled and said, "It's completely healed. Xiao Xiao's medical skills are very good."
"That's good,"
He turned to look at Fu Yu and said calmly, "Xiao Yu, you take care of the photos you guys took."
The topic suddenly turned to the photo, which caught Fu Yu off guard. He couldn't help but pause and subconsciously looked at the man next to him, "Uncle San, what do you mean by this?"
Fu Weilun chuckled, "Your brother is too noisy. When he returns to the military region, he will definitely show off his sister with photos everywhere."
"So what?" A smile flashed across Fu Yu's eyes. His brother was indeed such a person.
He raised his eyes and looked at Fu Weilun. "What's wrong with a small photo? Why can't I show it off?"
"You really can't show off," Fu Weilun said in a very soft voice, so soft that it seemed inaudible.
He turned around and stared at Fu Yu, his face somewhat serious, "Xiao Yu, you are a steady person. Take this small photo back and show it to your father. If he sees anything, remember to ask him to keep silent."
Fu Yu pursed his lips and was silent for a long time: "It's her, does she look like someone?"
Fu Weilun did not answer his question directly, but asked in return: "You will protect her, right?"
Fu Yu was stunned, raised his eyes and asked calmly: "Will someone hurt her?"
Noncommittal tone: "Maybe..."
"good..."
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