"Junjun, can you come to my house and sleep today?" On the way back, Fu Xingzhou held his wife's hand and said pitifully.

Qin Yanjun hesitated for a moment, nodded and agreed: "Sure."

"Yeah!" Fu Xingzhou made a victory gesture and moved his butt closer to his wife.

Seeing him so happy, Qin Yanjun's cool little face also showed a smile, and then took out his mobile phone to call his parents.

"Hello, son, has your stepfather come to pick you up? When will you be home? Mom will make you something delicious." After the call was connected, Su Yin's gentle voice came over.

Qin Yanjun paused and said, "Mom, I'm going to Zhou Zhou's house tonight to sleep. I won't be back."

Su Yin: "Not coming back?! Your mother has been out filming for a few months. Don't you miss me after not seeing me for so long? You have no conscience. Don't come back in the future!" "

Aunt Su is angry?" Hearing the call, Fu Xingzhou shrank his neck and asked Qin Yanjun in a low voice.

Qin Yanjun shook his head and reached out to touch his head like a little adult.

"Mom, Zhou Zhou fainted today. I want to go to my godfather's house to accompany him for one night and then go home to accompany you tomorrow, okay?" The child, who was less than twelve years old, still had a childish voice, but a mature tone.

On the other side, when Su Yin heard that Zhou Zhou had fainted, she was paralyzed on the sofa and scolding her son the previous second, and suddenly sat up from the sofa the next second.

"Zhou Zhou fainted? What happened? Is it serious? Are you in the Central Hospital? I'll change my clothes and go there right away!"

"Mom, wait a minute, we've already gone home." Qin Yanjun's tone was somewhat helpless, "Zhou Zhou is fine, the doctor said he just lacks exercise."

"Is that so? I'm relieved then." Su Yin breathed a sigh of relief and said while getting dressed, "Ask your godfather to cook less. I have spare ribs and braised pork here. You can take them over and eat together later."

"Got it."

"Godfather, my mom is coming over. She also brought spare ribs and braised pork. She asked you to cook less." After hanging up the phone, Qin Yanjun said to Fu Tingzhou who was driving in the front seat.

Fu Tingzhou: "Okay."

Hearing that there were spare ribs and braised pork to eat, Fu Xingzhou shook their holding hands and was extremely happy.

Half an hour later, the three people who had been stuck in traffic for most of the day finally got home.

"Why did you come back so late? I've been standing outside for more than half an hour." Su Yin leaned against the elevator door and saw Zhou Zhou coming out. She stood up immediately, "Zhou Zhou, come here and let your aunt see you."

"Aunt Su." Fu Xingzhou raised his little face and called out obediently.

"Hey." Su Yin held Zhou Zhou's face with both hands and kissed him on the cheek, "Poor little thing, why did you faint again? Let Junjun take you for a morning run in the future. Exercise your body and you won't faint again." "

Oh." Fu Xingzhou, who didn't want to run in the morning, responded with a smirk.

"When will Yunxing die?" After arriving home, Su Yin asked Fu Tingzhou, "Are you going to tell him about Zhou Zhou's fainting?"

After Fu Tingzhou changed his clothes, he said, "He will die the day after tomorrow. Let's talk about it when he comes back."

Su Yin nodded, "If he knew, he would probably fly back overnight."

"By the way, where's Chuan Chuan? Why can't I see Chuan Chuan?"

Usually when his brother comes back, the little guy would have come out and hugged his brother's thighs and acted coquettishly.

"I asked Secretary Yang to take him to the playground. He should be back soon."

As soon as the voice fell, the doorbell rang.

"He's back." Su Yin smiled and went to open the door. The little guy had just entered the house and hadn't even changed his shoes yet. When he saw his brother sitting on the sofa, a pair of big eyes that looked like Fu Tingzhou's suddenly lit up.

"Brother!" Chuan Chuan kicked off his shoes, ran to his brother, opened his arms and hugged his brother.

"Little boat, little boat." Fu Xingzhou pinched his brother's chubby face, "You've gained weight again, and your brother can't hold you anymore."

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"Chuan Chuan is losing weight, don't eat so much tomorrow!"

"Hahaha, I'm kidding you."

Not only was Shen Xingting not angry, he also laughed along. Halfway through his laughter, he saw Qin Yanjun sitting next to his brother, and his eyes widened immediately.

"What are you doing here!" Oh no, this guy is here to snatch his brother again!

"Chuan Chuan, be polite and call me brother." Fu Xingzhou taught his brother a lesson with a stern face.

Shen Xingting curled his lips and reluctantly called out, "Brother."

"Yeah."

Shen Xingting felt that this person was deliberately irritating him. Why did he shout so loudly! Is he provoking me? !

He held his brother's arm, and looked at Qin Yanjun who was trying to snatch his brother away with a vigilant look.

"The three of them have a good relationship." Su Yin said with a smile.

Fu Tingzhou glanced at his younger son and Junjun who were on edge, and nodded with a smile: "It's really good."

It was so good that if Zhou Zhou hadn't been there, they would probably have fought.

Half an hour later, Qin Jingchen, who was working overtime at the company, came back before dinner.

"Uncle Qin." Fu Xingzhou raised his little face and called him, and Shen Xingting, who had a brother-control, followed suit.

"Well, is Zhou Zhou okay?" Qin Jingchen asked worriedly.

Fu Xingzhou curled his eyes: "It's okay, the doctor said I just lack exercise, I just need to exercise more in the future."

"Okay, let Junjun take you for a morning run tomorrow. Don't run too long at the beginning, half an hour of jogging will be enough."

Fu Xingzhou: "..."

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"It's okay, I'll go with you." Qin Yanjun pulled Zhou Zhou's sleeve and whispered to comfort him.

Shen Xingting patted his chest: "Brother, I'll go with you too!" As he said this, he glared at Qin Yanjun's left hand that was pulling his brother's clothes with a fierce expression.

"Okay." Fu Xingzhou smiled at Qin Yanjun, then turned his head and said to his brother with a serious face, "Forget it, you slept like a piglet in the morning. When I wake you up, it will be time for lunch."

"Brother, you have to believe me, I will definitely get up tomorrow morning!" Shen Xingting puffed his cheeks to assure his brother.

"Okay, I'll call you for a morning run tomorrow." Fu Xingzhou's tone was a little perfunctory, because he knew that this guy would never get up!

After dinner, Su Yin and his wife went back hand in hand. When Shen Xingting saw Qin Yanjun still lingering at home, the alarm bells in his mind started buzzing.

Fu Xingzhou: "Dad, Junjun and I are going upstairs to do homework."

Fu Tingzhou nodded: "Go ahead."

Shen Xingting saw his brother leaving with someone, and immediately followed him.

"Dad, I'm going to do my homework too!" By the way, he stared at the guy named Qin. If he dared to steal his brother's kiss, I would beat him up!

The brothers' small study was next to Fu Tingzhou's. Qin Yanjun had been here many times. He pushed the door open and sat in his usual seat. As soon as he took out his homework book, he saw Shen Xingting holding his small schoolbag and followed in.

"Chuanchuan?" Fu Xingzhou looked up at his brother, "Are you going to do your homework too?"

"Yeah." Shen Xingting nodded. He had to keep an eye on this thief who wanted to steal his brother home!

Fu Xingzhou: "If you have any questions, you can ask me or Junjun, okay?"

"I know." Shen Xingting showed his brother an extremely well-behaved smile, and when he turned to look at Qin Yanjun, he immediately straightened his mouth.

The study room is big enough, and the three of them can do their own work without delaying each other.

"Junjun, is this the right way to do this problem?" Fu Xingzhou took his homework book and showed it to Qin Yanjun next to him.

"Yes, but the one above is wrong. You are too careless and forgot to add the decimal point." Qin Yanjun said.

Fu Xingzhou pursed his lips and smiled a little embarrassedly: "I know."

Shen Xingting frowned as he watched the two of them discussing math problems.

Just discuss, is it necessary to get so close?

He bit the pen cap angrily.

"Chuanchuan, you can't bite the ballpoint pen." Fu Xingzhou stared at his younger brother and said.

"Oh." Shen Xingting held the pen cap, his eyes rolled around, and he immediately had an idea.

"Brother, I also have a problem with a question, can you help me look at it." He held the homework book and leaned over to say.

"Which question, let me see?" Fu Xingzhou took his brother's homework book, glanced at it and returned it.

"Chuan Chuan is very good, he got all the questions right, not a single wrong question."

Shen Xingting: "..."

Why did the teacher give such a simple question? ! He could do it after just one look, and finished the homework without realizing it QAQ!

Shen Xingting held his homework book and stared, seeing his brother and Qin's cousin discussing math problems enthusiastically, his back teeth were almost broken.

"Brother, I'm going to play games." Out of sight, out of mind, he won't look!

Fu Xingzhou looked up: "Have you finished your homework?"

Seeing his brother nod, he smiled and praised: "Chuanchuan is great, let's go play after you finish writing."

Shen Xingting was happy, and finally gave Qin a good look before leaving.

After all, he was his brother's friend, and he couldn't show his hostility too obviously, otherwise his brother would be sad.

The light bulb left, and Fu Xingzhou moved the chair and smiled and got closer to his wife Junjun.

"Wife Junjun~" he whispered.

Qin Yanjun looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

"Hehe, nothing, I just wanted to call you." Fu Xingzhou's eyebrows were curved. His wife was so beautiful that he could never get tired of looking at her. He liked his wife Junjun so much.

He stared at Qin Yanjun's face in a daze. Qin Yanjun blushed a little when he was stared at, and turned in another direction by pressing his head.

"Do your homework."

Fu Xingzhou stared at the homework book and smiled foolishly: "I know~"

After a while, Qin Yanjun finished his homework and turned around to see that Zhou Zhou had not touched a word of his Chinese homework and was helping Shen Yuexin's cousin with math problems. He frowned.

"Why haven't you done your composition?" he asked.

Fu Xingzhou kept writing: "Oh, I'll do that later. I'm going to get a job first, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it."

"How many people's homework are left?"

"Shen Yuexin's cousin's is done, and there's Chen's Chinese, and someone else's science, and..." Fu Xingzhou counted on his fingers for more than ten, and he felt sick after counting them all.

"Junjun, I seem to have taken on too many jobs..." He said pitifully.

There are so many homeworks that I can't finish them even if I write until midnight QAQ.

Qin Yanjun had no choice but to take out several homework books from his schoolbag and help him write.

"Finish your homework first, and I'll do the rest with you."

"Junjun, my wife, you are so nice!" Fu Xingzhou came up and kissed his wife on the face.

Qin Yanjun wiped the saliva on his cheek as usual, and then buried his head in calculating "1+3, 3+1".

At nine o'clock, Fu Tingzhou went upstairs to bring some fruits and drinks to the two little guys.

"Are you hungry? Do you want me to cook a bowl of noodles for you?" Fu Tingzhou asked.

Fu Xingzhou shook his head, looking very well-behaved: "Daddy, no need, we will go to bed after finishing our homework. Is Chuanchuan already asleep?"

"Yeah, he is asleep."

"Thank you, godfather." Qin Yanjun ate a piece of cut apple and said very politely.

Fu Tingzhou smiled: "You guys keep writing. Tell me when you're hungry."

"Okay."

After his father left, Fu Xingzhou breathed a sigh of relief, took out a second-grade Chinese textbook from the bottom of his homework book, and started writing quickly.

"Zhou Zhou, don't help elementary school students with their homework anymore. They should do their own homework at this age." Qin Yanjun finished writing a math homework book and said with a frown.

"If you want to make money, you can do something else."

"But I can't do anything else except helping people with their homework." After being scolded by his wife, Fu Xingzhou felt a little sad.

He also knew that this was not a good way to do it, but he was not good at anything else except studying well. Compared with his father, father, and Chuan Chuan, he was the worst one in the family.

"Junjun, you know, our family is very poor. Dad goes out to work and is away for several months. Dad has to take care of me and my brother every day after work. It's really hard. And I have to make money to marry a wife. I can't do it without working hard since I was a child."

"..." Qin Yanjun had a complicated expression, "How do you know your family is poor?"

Fu Xingzhou was about to cry, rubbing his eyes and said, "Dad told me."

Godfather? Qin Yanjun was stunned.

"When did he tell you?"

Fu Xingzhou tilted his head to recall: "Well, when I was two years old? No, no, it seems to be three years old!"

Qin Yanjun: "..."

"After writing these, you are not allowed to take jobs for elementary school students in the future." He touched Zhou Zhou's stupid head and said, "Zhou Zhou is so good at painting, you can make money by painting for others in the future."

"Really?" Fu Xingzhou looked up at his wife Junjun. There was a teardrop hanging on her long and thick eyelashes. She looked well-behaved and pitiful. He frowned and said, "But who would buy a painting drawn by a child?"

"I'll help you." Qin Yanjun, a child with high EQ and IQ, smiled as if "this is no big deal."

Fu Xingzhou was delighted and said with his eyes squinted: "Okay! Junjun's wife is the best, I believe in Junjun's wife!"

Qin Yanjun touched Zhouzhou's little head: "Good boy."

The two little guys were busy until nearly eleven o'clock, and finally got all the work done.

Fu Xingzhou took a shower, yawned and climbed onto the bed: "Junjun, I'm so sleepy."

"Go to sleep, I'll call you tomorrow." Qin Yanjun covered him with a blanket and patted his belly.

"Well, Junjun, good night." Fu Xingzhou was so sleepy that he even forgot to kiss him goodnight. After saying that, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Qin Yanjun pursed his lips, always feeling that something was missing in his heart. He tilted his head to look at the sleeping Zhouzhou, and his eyes lit up in the dark.

He leaned over and kissed Zhouzhou on the face, and whispered with satisfaction: "Good night, Zhouzhou."

Well, now I feel relieved.

A smile appeared on his lips, and he held Zhou Zhou's hand, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next day.

"Jun Jun, why did you get up so early?" Fu Xingzhou was making breakfast, and was a little surprised to see Qin Yanjun coming down from the upstairs.

"Well, I want to take Zhou Zhou for a morning run." Qin Yanjun walked into the kitchen and said coolly.

"Father, do you need my help?"

Fu Tingzhou smiled: "No, you go and wake Zhou Zhou up, and breakfast will be ready when you come back from your morning run."

"Okay." Qin Yanjun nodded, but he didn't leave. He helped pick the vegetables before turning around and going upstairs to call Zhou Zhou.

In the bedroom, Fu Xingzhou hugged the pillow where Jun Jun's wife slept, rubbing it unconsciously, and mumbling indistinctly.

Qin Yanjun moved closer and vaguely heard a few words.

"Wife... kiss... make money..."

His ears felt hot after hearing this. He pursed his lips, took a half step back, and gently pushed his sleeping partner.

"Zhou Zhou, get up for a morning run."

Fu Xingzhou: "Huh..."

Qin Yanjun: "Zhou Zhou, get up."

Fu Xingzhou: "Huh..."

Qin Yanjun frowned. This would not work. He hesitated for a moment and decided to use his trump card.

"Zhou Zhou, if you don't get up, Junjun will remarry."

"No!" Fu Xingzhou jumped up from the bed suddenly, staring and shouting.

"Junjun! I had a nightmare. I dreamed that someone told me that you were going to remarry!" He grabbed Junjun's wife's hand, frowned and said angrily, "He's talking nonsense. You're not going to remarry, right?"

Qin Yanjun: "...Well, not remarrying."

With such excellent genes from his godfather, how could he give birth to a little fool like Zhou Zhou?

No, Zhou Zhou is not stupid. He studies very well, is very good at handicrafts, and is even better at painting.

Zhou Zhou seems to be the same as most children. The one who is too different seems to be himself...

Qin Yanjun coughed lightly, and then urged: "Zhou Zhou, change your clothes and go out for a morning run with me."

Fu Xingzhou grabbed the small blanket and shrank to the foot of the bed.

"Junjun, I haven't woken up yet. Can I sleep for a little longer?" He raised five fingers. "Can I sleep for another five minutes?"

Qin Yanjun put on a cool little face and refused ruthlessly: "No."

Zhou Zhou's health was too poor. He had to help Zhou Zhou get fit as soon as possible!

"Oh." Classmate Fu Xingzhou changed his clothes pitifully and went out for a morning run with his wife Junjun.

As a result, his legs became weak after just ten minutes of running.

"Junjun, take a rest QAQ." Fu Xingzhou supported his knees with his little hands, raised his head and looked at his wife Junjun pitifully.

"You can walk slowly, but you can't rest." Qin Yanjun pulled the people and walked slowly on the side of the road. When the time Uncle Liu said came, he squatted in front of Zhou Zhou and said, "Zhou Zhou, I'll carry you back."

Fu Xingzhou looked at Junjun's wife, who was almost half a head shorter than him, and looked a little embarrassed.

He didn't want to hit Junjun's self-confidence, but Junjun was so short that he couldn't carry her.

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"Junjun, I can do it, let's walk back." He took Junjun's wife's hand, patted his chest and said, "Liu Liu's godfather said that Zhou Zhou should exercise more. If Junjun carries him back, it would be cheating."

Qin Yanjun nodded: "Okay."

The two friends just came out of the elevator holding hands and ran into Shen Xingting, who was puffing up his cheeks and sulking.

"Brother, why didn't you call me when you went out for a run!" He stared with a pair of red eyes and asked loudly.

Shen Xingting was almost sad to death. His brother loved him the most. He let him choose the delicious and fun things at home first. When he was a child, his brother would take him out to play. No matter what he did, his brother thought about him.

But as soon as the man surnamed Qin came, his position in his brother's heart became second. They not only ate and did homework together, but also slept together at night.

Why? He is the brother's younger brother, and he also wants to sleep with his brother QAQ.

"Brother, your wife can divorce and remarry, but you only have one younger brother. Today you must make a choice between us, Qin Yanjun or me!" He stared at the man surnamed Qin and said angrily.

My brother loves me the most and will definitely choose me. You are about to be divorced by my brother. Let's see how arrogant you can be in the future!

Student Shen Xingting thought about it and smiled triumphantly.

However——

Fu Xingzhou held the hand of his wife Junjun, without any hesitation: "I want Junjun."

Shen Xingting: "!!"

"Wow——"

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The author has something to say:

After entering high school——

classmates joked: "Fu Xingzhou, you are too stupid, you can't even do such a small thing."

Fu Xingzhou's classmate was super fierce: "You are stupid, your whole family is stupid, stupid to death!"

Qin Yanjun: "Stupid Zhouzhou."

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