The weather was getting colder and colder. At the end of October, Shen Yunxing had already put on the new sweater that Mr. Fu bought. As the baby got older, although he could fit into his old clothes, his belly was too obvious and he was afraid that others would notice it, so he had been wearing loose clothes during this period.
After a few days of being a parasite at home, it was time to go back with Mr. Fu to meet his parents.
On this day, Shen Yunxing got up early, washed up, and stood in front of the closet to look through them one by one, but he couldn't find a suitable piece of clothing.
He was going to go back with Mr. Fu to meet the elders. In order to show his importance, he should dress more formally, but his closet was filled with sportswear and casual clothes. When placed together with Mr. Fu's shirts and suits, they looked like father and son.
Fu Tingzhou went upstairs to call the boy for breakfast. When he pushed the door open, he saw the boy standing in front of the mirror, sighing as he looked at himself.
"This outfit is very cute." He walked to the boy and said with a smile.
Shen Yunxing looked down at the hoodie with cartoon patterns on it, and said unhappily, "But isn't it a bit too casual to wear it like this?"
"Why dress so formally for a family gathering?" In order to comfort the boy, Fu Tingzhou also picked out a hoodie and pants of the same style from the closet, and then changed them in front of the boy as if no one was around.
Shen Yunxing was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened slightly, and his eyes followed the man's hands as he unbuttoned his clothes, passing over his eight-pack abs and mermaid line. He swallowed his saliva, and when he wanted to continue looking down, the man suddenly stopped!
"You will be charged if you want to watch it again." Fu Tingzhou joked.
"Who wants to watch it?" Shen Yunxing said with a red face. He turned around and faced the sea outside the window to calm down. He caught a glimpse of Mr. Fu in the mirror and his cheeks became even hotter.
Mr. Fu's thing was really big. He had never seen other people's, so he couldn't compare, but it was much bigger than his.
He didn't remember what happened that night very clearly, but he vaguely remembered that it seemed very comfortable. He couldn't exercise vigorously now that he was pregnant. After the baby was born...
Shen Yunxing, what are you thinking about!
He covered his cheeks, but the heat spread all the way from the base of his ears to his neck.
The tip of his ear was suddenly touched, and then he heard the man's smiling voice.
"Your ears are so red."
"I'm so hungry, Mr. Fu, let's go downstairs to eat." He said with a red face, and without waiting for the man to react, he pushed open the door and hurried downstairs.
Looking at the back of the young man fleeing in panic, Fu Tingzhou raised his lips and smiled.
After breakfast, the two packed up their things, took the gifts prepared for Mr. Tang, and went out.
The journey back was nearly three hours, and Shen Yunxing fell asleep with his eyes closed just ten minutes after getting in the car.
While waiting for the red light, Fu Tingzhou took a small blanket from the back seat and covered the boy with it, and adjusted the seat to a comfortable position. Seeing the boy's slightly wrinkled brows relax, a smile appeared in his eyes.
Two hours later, Shen Yunxing woke up rubbing his eyes, and the car just drove to the foot of Wucheng Mountain.
"Mr. Fu, are we there?" he asked.
"Awake? There's water in the back seat, go have some." Fu Tingzhou tilted his head to glance at the young man, "We'll be there in five minutes."
Shen Yunxing nodded.
A few minutes later, the car drove into the farmhouse, he curled his fingers, and felt inexplicably nervous.
"Let's go, we're home." After getting off the car, Fu Tingzhou picked up the gift and took the young man's hand.
With Mr. Fu by her side, she was finally not so nervous. As soon as she followed the man into the farmhouse, she heard a slightly old but energetic voice coming from the yard.
"Finally you're here, I just wanted to see my grandson-in-law, but you have to invite him so many times. You simply don't take me, your elder, seriously. You're just like that bastard Tang Che, who feels uncomfortable if he doesn't make me angry for a day." Old Master Tang looked at Fu Tingzhou and said with a frown.
When his gaze turned to Shen Yunxing, his attitude changed 180 degrees. He squinted his eyes and said kindly, "This must be Yunxing. This child is really good-looking. He will definitely be very famous in the future."
Shen Yunxing was a little nervous at first, but when he saw that the old man treated him so clearly, he couldn't help laughing.
"Hello, Grandpa Tang." He called him obediently.
"Oh, good, good, this little boy is really likable, much better than you and Tang Che." The old man said and glanced at Fu Tingzhou who was standing next to him.
Fu Tingzhou shook his head and laughed.
Before the boy came, he had always been the one being praised. He didn't expect that after less than two minutes of being here, his status plummeted and he was about to be on par with Tang Che.
"Grandpa, your discrimination is too obvious." He said with a smile.
"Just get used to it." Tang Che, who was crossing his arms, said in the tone of an experienced person, "It's a good turn of events, let you feel how I felt before."
"Why are you talking so much nonsense, why don't you go and cook, or my grandson-in-law will be hungry!" The old man glared.
"I cook?" Tang Che pointed at his nose, his face full of disbelief, "I dare to cook, but the question is, do you dare to eat?"
Old man Tang thought about it and it was true. What if his grandson's rubbish cooking skills made his precious grandson-in-law sick? So he waved his hand and assigned Fu Tingzhou to go out as well.
"You go too. If you don't know how to cook, just search on the Internet. You are so old and can't even cook a meal. How can you take care of my grandson-in-law in the future?"
"Grandpa, Mr. Fu cooks delicious food." Shen Yunxing explained for his own husband.
"Really? When did the brat learn to cook?" Grandpa Tang stroked his beard, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.
"Grandpa, let Yunxing chat with you for a while, Tangtang and I will go to cook." Fu Tingzhou, who understood the old man's meaning, took the initiative to say.
"Tsk, don't call me by my nickname in front of little Yunxing in the future, it's so embarrassing." Tang Che, who was pushed into the kitchen, said with dissatisfaction in his tone.
"Grandpa, I'll help you sit over there." Shen Yunxing said.
Although the old man's body is much stronger than that of an ordinary octogenarian, he is old after all, and Shen Yunxing is sensitive. He just noticed that the old man's left leg has been shaking slightly.
"Well, you are such a sensible kid." Grandpa Tang patted the back of his hand and said.
He was very satisfied with this grandson-in-law. The only thing he was not satisfied with was that he looked a little young. Of course, the person who was not satisfied was Fu Tingzhou. He was very satisfied with the child in front of him.
Shen Yunxing did not pay attention to the expression of the grandpa. At this moment, his attention was all on the leg of the grandpa that was a little inconvenient to move.
It was cloudy today, and the weather forecast said it would rain in the afternoon. Before coming, he had heard from Mr. Fu that Grandpa Tang was in good health and had no diseases, so apart from rheumatism, it was very likely that he had been injured.
"Child, just say whatever you want to say, don't worry about Grandpa getting angry." Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, the old man encouraged him.
"Grandpa, have you ever injured your left leg before?" Shen Yunxing hesitated for a moment and asked.
"How do you know?" The old man was a little surprised. He had indeed injured his left leg when he was young, and even his own grandson didn't know about it. How did this child know?
"My dad's leg was injured before, and it hurts a lot when it rains. Sometimes it hurts so much that he can't even move." Shen Yunxing said, "Your current condition is similar to his at the beginning."
The old man nodded, "So that's how it is. You are a little boy, but you are quite sensitive."
Shen Yunxing touched his nose a little embarrassedly.
"How is your father's health now?" the old man asked.
"I've been taking Chinese medicine for more than half a year, and it's much better now. It hardly hurts anymore. Grandpa, I'll bring you a few patches next time you come. This medicine is from my grandmother's family and can't be bought outside."
"Oh? That's great. Although my leg is not that serious, it affects my mood too much. When I'm in a bad mood, I'm likely to lose the game. I don't know how proud Old Li will be then."
Speaking of playing chess, the old man became excited.
"Yunxing, do you know how to play chess?"
"Go or chess?"
The old man stroked his beard and said with a profound look: "Five-move chess."
Shen Yunxing: "..."
It turned out to be Gobang, which he knew, so he nodded.
"Yes."
"Okay, come and play a game with me, the old man."
Ten minutes later.
"No, no, I'm not in shape today." After losing ten games in a row, the old man looked sour.
Shen Yunxing, who was about to cry out of grievance, had really never thought that his grandfather was so bad at Gobang.
Fu Tingzhou came in with a plate of fruit, and seeing that the old man and the young man both looked unhappy, he chuckled.
"Mr. Fu." Shen Yunxing looked up at the man, his tone aggrieved.
"It's okay, the old man is not angry with you, but with himself." Fu Tingzhou rubbed the boy's short hair, and after comforting the young, he comforted the old man, "Grandpa, you should go play Go, Gobang is not suitable for you."
Grandpa Tang snorted, ignored him, and turned to talk to his precious grandson-in-law.
"Yunxing, go upstairs with grandpa."
Shen Yunxing was stunned. Here he is, wanting to talk to him alone.
He subconsciously glanced at Mr. Fu, and seeing that his expression remained unchanged and he encouraged him with his eyes, the tension and uneasiness in his heart immediately dissipated a lot.
"Okay." He nodded, and then followed the old man to the second floor.
All the way to the study, he saw the old man take out an old but still very delicate wooden box from the drawer and handed it to him. The doubt and puzzlement in Shen Yunxing's eyes turned into surprise.
"Grandpa, what is this?"
"This is our Tang family's heirloom. You must keep it well. You can leave it to me Zeng... ahem, just keep it well in the future." Thinking that his grandson-in-law was a boy who could not have children, the old man immediately swallowed the word great-grandson.
Heirloom? In an instant, Shen Yunxing felt that the box in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he was afraid of bumping it when holding it with both hands.
"Grandpa, I can't take it, it's too expensive." He refused.
Such an expensive thing should be left to Brother Tang's future wife.
Old Master Tang has been working in the business world for decades, and he has seen all kinds of cunning people. He can guess the thoughts of this simple kid at a glance.
"How can you be so naive, kid? This is not a family heirloom, but a token of your appreciation. Your brother Tang also has one, and this is for you." The old man Zicai said rudely, "Grandpa doesn't have anything to give you, only a few house deeds and land deeds, and some jewelry."
"The jewelry is from your grandmother. If you don't like it, you can exchange it for gold and silver. Don't young people nowadays like to wear big gold chains around their necks? Go ahead, we have plenty of these things."
"Kid, what's wrong with you? Don't scare grandpa!"
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After baby Fu Xingzhou was born -
Shen Yunxing said seriously: "Baby, our family is very poor, so you have to be obedient and not spend money recklessly, understand?"
Baby Zhou Zhou patted his chest: "I know~"
After saving for more than ten years, Fu Xingzhou finally knew the truth: "They are all liars!!"
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