263 We are brothers of one mind. I cannot betray my brother!



263 We are brothers of one mind, I can't betray my brother!

When Fu Yuanhang and Mumu came to school, it was just the break time.

Chenchen had finished painting a "masterpiece" and was showing his new gift to his friends.

"My dad carved it by hand~~ It's my name when it's printed~~"

As the saying goes, Pangpang and his friends don't know each other without fighting. Now he is a typical "if you can't beat them, join them" and he is having a lot of fun in the Yuhong class.

"Chen Chen, how did you do this? Show everyone."

Chen Chen shook his head: "This is not a joke~~My mom said~~This seal can only be printed on~~my work~~"

Mu Mu, who happened to walk to the door: "..."

He grabbed Fu Yuanhang's clothes: "Did you hear me? I'm not your work, why are you covering me?"

Fu Yuanhang calmly replied: "You want to see it. If I don't cover your hands, will you cover my hands? It's very difficult to wash."

Mu Mu: "?" Will it be easier to wash if you cover my hands?

Chenchen pointed to his "masterpiece" that he had just finished: "This is my masterpiece. When my uncle comes, we can print it with ink."

Although Dongdong had expressed his disappointment with his father's handicraft, he still felt envious when he saw Chenchen's seal.

"Chenchen, is this difficult to make? My dad can't make an oven that big, but he should be able to make such a small one, right?"

Chenchen spread his hands: "I don't know. You have to ask my dad."

"Chenchen, red ink."

Chenchen's big eyes lit up, he turned around, and ran towards his uncle on his short legs.

"Little uncle~~I've been waiting for you for a long time~~"

Fu Yuanhang touched his head, led him to the table, folded the small cloth scraps prepared in advance in half, folded them in half again, and stuffed them into the lid of the ink bottle.

Then carefully poured a little red ink on the scraps of cloth.

"Chenchen, you can take the seal and dip it in ink." Chenchen

took his own small seal and gently stamped it into the bottle cap a few times.

The smart child also knew to pick it up to see if the stamp was evenly applied.

He found that there was a small area that was not stained with red ink, so he stamped it twice more.

When the ink was evenly applied, he walked happily to his "masterpiece" and stamped it with a "click" -

the three red characters "Fu Haochen" full of fatherly love immediately appeared on the blank space of the painting.

"Fu Haochen is my name~~This is my seal~~I will stamp everything I make~~"

The friends were all envious.

Even Pangpang said, "I like this seal so much, I will ask my dad to make one for me when I go back."

Dongdong nodded in agreement: "I want my dad to make one for me too!"

...

Fu Yuanhang picked up the pen and walked over, imitating Su Taotao and wrote the date under the seal.

Chenchen's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Oh~~" "Yes~~ Mom also said~~ You have to write the date~~" Mumu could

n't help but sigh, "Chenchen, you are amazing. You have your own stamped works at such a young age. You all draw so well. Should I learn to draw too?"

Chenchen shook his head and said, "No need to learn~~ Just draw~~"

Mumu: "..." He doesn't want to learn anymore! It's

too discouraging!

"Should I take it home for you, or should you take it back after class?" Fu Yuanhang asked him.

Chenchen tilted his little head to admire his own name: "I want to look at it for a while~~"

"Then leave it there and take it away after class." Fu Yuanhang said.

Fu Yuanhang took out the discarded old pencil case he carried with him, put the rag stained with red ink in it, closed it and placed it in front of Chenchen.

"Open it and print when you need it, and close it when you don't need it. Don't move it, otherwise it will easily get ink all around."

"I know~~"

Fu Yuanhang: "Then we're leaving, you study hard."

Chenchen raised his head and asked: "Where are you going?"

Fu Yuanhang then remembered that Mumu seemed to have something to do with him.

"By the way, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Mumu slapped his forehead and said, "I almost forgot. Kangzi said he hasn't played basketball for a long time. He wants to invite us to play a game in the evening. "

Fu Yuanhang nodded, "Sure, I'll pick up Chenchen and go there together."

Fu Yuanhang turned around and asked Chenchen, "Do you want to go?"

Chenchen nodded, "Yes~~"

Dongdong raised his hand, "What about me? Can I go too?"

"Sure," Mumu nodded, "Let's go together, I'll go to the factory and tell your mother."

Dongdong smiled, "Yeah!"

...

When Fu Yuanhang came to pick up Chenchen and Dongdong to play basketball in the evening,

Su Taotao had just returned from the workshop.

"I'll go home to cook in the evening and have dinner at home."

Fu Yuanhang: "Then I'll buy some vegetables later."

Su Taotao nodded: "Okay, I haven't eaten poultry for a while. If you have chicken, duck, goose or something, you can buy it."

"Okay, I'll see to it."

"By the way, sister-in-law," Fu Yuanhang said again, "I want to buy an ink pad for Chenchen. The seal printed with red ink has some ink runoff."

"Don't you have it at home? I remember Fu Zhengtu has it." Su Taotao said.

Fu Yuanhang said, "I didn't find it, I only found red ink. Let's buy a new one and we can use it together."

Su Taotao: "Okay, you go to the supply and marketing cooperative to see if it has it. If not, when you go to Mr. Tang to learn painting tomorrow, you can buy it in town."

Fu Yuanhang: "Okay."

...

Mumu didn't come to find Aunt Zhong, but was caught by Aunt Zhong at the door of Su Taotao's office.

"Director Zhong, why did you bring me here?"

Aunt Zhong looked at her son who was not serious at all. She always felt that she could not rely on him, but she had no other choice, so she had to make do with it.

"Go down and quietly go to the guard team to see what your brother is doing."

Mumu looked at Aunt Zhong in amazement: "Director Zhong, you let me be a spy to monitor my brother? What bad things did my brother do?"

Aunt Zhong said: "If I knew, would I still need you to monitor him?"

Aunt Zhong gritted her teeth, took out a dollar from her purse and handed it to Mumu:

"Just do it, don't ask, tell me everything you see."

Mumu forgot to blink, and closed his mouth after a long while.

The stingy Ms. Zhong spent a dollar, Comrade Jiji must have done something terrible.

Mumu shook his head and said righteously: "I won't do it, we are brothers of the same mind, I can't betray my brother!"

A child should know his heart. Aunt Zhong saw through Mumu's tricks at a glance and couldn't help but beat him.

She and Lao Mo were both honest, so how could they give birth to such a "slippery" old son.

She gritted her teeth and took out another piece of money with pain:

"Do you want it or not? No more! How can I harm your brother?

If it's not related to your brother's life...

Forget it, just don't do it."

"Whatever, whatever... Oh, Miss Zhong, don't be anxious, talk slowly." Mumu quickly put the money into his pocket, fearing that if he was a second slower, Miss Zhong would regret it.

"My brother and I have a good relationship, so I'm going to the security team to see what's wrong with his work environment, right?

But Miss Zhong, you have to give me a focus, right? Otherwise, why should I keep an eye on him? Do I have to report to you even trivial things like eating, drinking, and going to the toilet?"

Aunt Zhong sighed, "The main thing is to see if there are any lesbians in the security team. If there are, see which lesbian your brother has a closer relationship with... that is, which one he is closer to."

Aunt Zhong often nags at home about Mo Jiazhe's marriage and marriage. Mumu understood immediately:

"I understand, Miss Zhong, I will keep a close eye on him for you. Even if a female mosquito approaches my brother, I will report it truthfully."

"What female mosquitoes and male mosquitoes? Who wants to see mosquitoes?" Aunt Zhong looked at her old son unhappily. "Anyway, from today on, you follow your brother every day. Wherever he goes, you go. I don't believe there is no situation."

"Ah?" Mumu was petrified. "Isn't it just today? Every day?"

He knew that Ms. Zhong's money was not so easy to make!

"What are you thinking? Just one day, just one afternoon and you want to make two dollars from me? Why don't you go and rob me? Do it or not? If not, give the money back to me." Her heart is still bleeding, and she must try her best to get it back.

Mumu gritted his teeth and said, "Of course, I can, but it can't delay my part-time work. My sister-in-law Taozi is generous, unlike some people. I can earn so much in a few days!"

"I know, I'll help you. Go away and don't bother me here."

"Okay, thank you, Miss Zhong, take care, Miss Zhong, goodbye."

Mumu said, holding the huge amount of money in his pocket, and quickly disappeared from the office.

Aunt Zhong looked at the old son's funny back with a bad temper, and laughed and cursed: "Smelly boy..."

...

The stinky boy Mumu left Aunt Zhong's office and met up with his little friend as soon as possible.

Fu Yuanhang saw Mumu's smug look and couldn't help but said, "Did you make some money? You look so happy."

Mumu took out two "huge sums" of money from her pocket with a smug look on her face and flicked them with her index finger:

"Ahhang, my sister-in-law Taozi is very generous. You don't know that it's harder to make money from our Aunt Zhong than to make some money.

Two dollars, isn't that great?"

Fu Yuanhang said unhappily, "That's great. Let me remind you that you just received an advance on your labor remuneration from Aunt Zhong not long ago. Aunt Zhong is not stingy, it's you who spends money recklessly."

Mumu jumped up and grabbed Fu Yuanhang's neck:

"Let's put it this way. You don't care about your brothers at all. Why don't you ask me how I made the money from Ms. Zhong this time?"

Fu Yuanhang: "What else can it be except labor compensation?"

Mumu: "Fu Yuanhang is really smart. It really is labor compensation. So now you have to accompany me to work."

Fu Yuanhang shook his head and said, "No, I have to go to the teacher's class tomorrow. Now I have to go home and practice basic skills. If I accompany you to work, I won't be able to play ball in the evening, and Chenchen will be disappointed."

Mumu directly pulled him away: "Brother, I need your cooperation, it will be quick."

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