Mr. Fu brought them into the reception room and poured a glass of boiled water into his enamel pot: "You have all tasted it, right? I won't let you have it! To be honest, I have been wanting to have this for a long time."

Mr. Fu picked up a big bun and took a bite.

"Grandpa, is it delicious?" Fu Ran asked.

"It's delicious, with thin skin and lots of fillings. Ranran, I'm afraid this wasn't made by you?" Although Mr. Fu was in the army, he always paid attention to the situation at home. Aunt Huang, who was best at making noodles, returned to the countryside.

"Yes." Fu Ran replied with a smile, "Isn't it much worse than what Aunt Huang made? Grandpa could tell as soon as he ate it."

"Of course not." Master Fu smiled heartily, "The ones made by my granddaughter are better than anyone else's!"

"Old Fu, you have raised your granddaughter well. She is well-behaved and sensible." Su Zhengguo praised, "Whoever marries Fu Ran in the future will be blessed by their past lives!"

When Su Zhengguo said this, he subconsciously glanced at Su 놌. Su 놌 scratched his head and looked away. Su Zhengguo was disappointed that they could not make it, and said, "It's a pity that the 놖 family doesn't have this blessing."

Fu Ran looked gloomy.

Mr. Fu knew his granddaughter's intention, but it was a pity that the flower had intentions but the water was ruthless. Since the other person had no intention, there was no need for his granddaughter to rush to please him.

"Come on, come on, Lao Su will play the next round with you."

Mr. Fu set up a chess game to end this embarrassing topic.

Su Xiaoluo stared at the remaining big buns in the basket eagerly. The buns really looked delicious.

Unfortunately, Su Xiaoluo's gaze was too aggressive, so Fu Ran quickly took out one and handed it to her: "Xiaoluo, do you want to eat?"

Su Xiaoluo nodded and said obediently, "I came here in a hurry this morning, so I didn't eat much. I'm a little hungry now."

Su Xiaoluo still cared about her image. She was not full, not that she had a big appetite.

Su Xiaoluo laughed on the side, not wanting to expose that Su Xiaoluo was the one who ate the most in the Su family.

"Brother Wang Wang wants to eat!" Su Xiaoluo pulled Su Wang Wang into the water.

"Su Bo, do you want to eat?" Fu Ran stared at Su Bo, with a hint of expectation in his gentle eyes.

Su couldn't say no no matter what, so she responded, "Thank you."

Seeing him take it, Fu Ran was relieved, a smile spread across his face, and he spoke more: "This is stuffed with radish, fungus and shredded pork. I got up at four in the morning to make it. I don't know if it suits your taste."

"Yeah, yeah." Su Xiaoluo nodded vaguely with his mouth full of buns.

Su Dong sighed. His little kid was usually quite smart, but he acted strangely when it came to food.

"Does Su think it tastes bad?" Fu Ran asked nervously.

"It's delicious." Su 놌 replied.

"If you like it, I'll pack more next time and give you some as a gift." Fu Ran's cold face showed a little more smile.

"No trouble, I don't like noodles." Su refused coldly.

The smile on Fu Ran's face disappeared, and she said, "Let's go see why my second brother and the others haven't come yet."

When Grandpa Fu saw his granddaughter's dejected figure, he said to Grandpa Su meaningfully: "All your grandchildren have great potential. Their future marriage partners will definitely be the proud sons of heaven!"

Old Master Su felt very embarrassed. This brat Su Bo would really be given a good beating when he got home.

He said with a smile: "Everyone has their own preferences. Some people like the proud son of heaven, but this grandson of mine has poor eyesight."

"Ran Ran, why are your eyes red? Who bullied you?"

At this time, Tang Xiaotian's voice came from outside the door.

Fu Ran shook his head and said, "No, it's nothing. The wind was too strong and there was sand in my eyes. Go in quickly, Grandpa is waiting for you!"

As soon as Fu Yuting entered the room, he saw Su Xiaoluo with his cheeks stuffed full. His round black eyes were still staring at the buns in the basket.

Seeing Fu Ran pick up two more, a hint of "ferociousness" appeared in his eyes.

This little liar is protecting his food.

Tang Xiaotian took it with a smile. When he learned that it was made by Fu Ran herself, he immediately praised: "Sister Fu Ran is very clever. Who will marry you in the future? It's really a blessing that I have been praying for for three lifetimes."

"Little girl, when you get married in the future, don't marry someone who is clever and dexterous like you. You are marrying to be a daughter-in-law, not a nanny." Su Xiao said sarcastically from the side.

"You!" Tang Xiaotian was so angry that he couldn't speak. He said, "You dare to marry me, unlike some women who are afraid to keep one."

The two of them were engaged in a verbal battle, neither of them giving in to the other.

Mr. Fu was annoyed by their quarrel and drove them out.

After they left, the room finally became quiet.

Fu Ran was in a bad mood and didn't say much. Fu Yuting was a man of few words, so naturally he didn't say much.

Mr. Fu's son and Mr. Su's son were playing chess and had no time to pay attention to them.

"Roting, why don't you take your two sisters out for a visit?" Mr. Fu said.

"Grandpa, I've been to this base many times. Why don't I stay here and pour tea and water for you?" Fu Ran had no intention of visiting.

The two elders had intended to bring Su Xiaoluo and Fu Yuting together, and they were happy to hear about it.

Su Xiaoluo took the last bite of the bun, drank a sip of tea, stood up and said, "Let's go! Brother Xiaoting!"

Fu Yuting looked at her deeply, then followed her out the door.

As soon as they went out, Fu Yuting grabbed her wrist. Su Xiaoluo couldn't break free and was dragged by him.

Fu Yuting had a sour face all the way, causing the people around him to not dare to come forward to ask questions.

"What are you doing? Let me go!"

Fu Yuting ignored her resistance and pulled her to his dormitory, then closed the door before letting her go.

Su Xiaoluo scolded him all over. If her magic had not been ineffective against him, how could she be controlled by him?

"Tell me! What is your true identity?"

Fu Yuting stood there, pursing his lips tightly, his brows slightly wrinkled. There seemed to be a layer of frost surrounding him, and his sharp eyes stared at Su Xiaoluo, as if he was a sharp blade, trying to see through her.

Su Xiaoluo didn't like his look and couldn't help but tease him: "The real identity of 놖 is your fiancée!"

"What a foolish dream!" Fu Yuting sneered.

Sure enough, she is no different from others!

"Not fun!" Su Xiaoluo pouted and stretched out his hand to him: "Your real identity is your creditor! I heard that there are bonuses for providing clues twice! You don't want to embezzle it!"

Fu Yuting took a step forward, took out two envelopes from the drawer, and held them up high: "I can give you the money, but you must leave the Su family."

"On what basis?" Su Xiaoluo hated being spoken to in a commanding tone.

"You can't afford to offend the Su family. Leave now before your identity is exposed." Fu Yuting warned.

"Brother 꿁 Ting, are you concerned about me?" Su Xiaoluo asked with a smile.

"You are being sentimental!" Fu Yuting's Adam's apple moved slightly, "The Su family and our Fu family have been friends for two generations, and we will not tolerate you hurting them!"