Fu Huaiyuan patted Fu Zhan from behind. Fu Zhan was too distracted. His own son knew that the only person who could make him do this was Zhou Nuo.
He sighed, "Son, don't worry. With your mother here, Zhou Nuo will never be wronged."
Fu Zhan said I understand, but his eyes still looked towards Zhou Nuo unconsciously.
Zhou Nuo sat on the sofa, watching the smiling faces of her elders. Slowly, she felt her face stiffen.
Fu Zhan noticed Zhou Nuo's discomfort. The people working there were all elders, so he couldn't just take Zhou Nuo away. He thought of something and called Song Yize.
Fu's mother had already been taken away to play mahjong, and Zhou Nuo was still echoing the other elders. Fortunately, Song Yize and Song Mengjia came over to pay New Year's greetings at this time.
Song Yize and Song Mengjia are very close to here, and the two families often had some contact with each other before. Song Mengjia, in particular, is quite popular among the elders.
Song Mengjia especially likes to come here every year, mainly because she feels that Fu Huaiyuan and Fu's mother are generous and not related to each other, so they always give her a big red envelope every Chinese New Year.
Song Mengjia was very happy to see Zhou Nuo and said with a smile, "Just chatting, sister Zhou Nuo is mine!"
Song Yize went around to the back of the kitchen, snorted at Fu Zhan, who was wearing an apron, and said mockingly, "Your family status is quite high!"
Complaining seems to have become a way for the two to talk when they meet. Fu Zhan mentioned the video that Li Zixuan posted on WeChat Moments two days ago.
The two of them had a little quarrel again. Li Zixuan took Zhou Nuo and occupied her for three hours to do a manicure, while Fu Zhan was taken away by Song Yize and drank wine all afternoon.
After returning home, Song Yize drank too much and cried directly to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water. Li Zixuan was confused by his behavior at the time. The more she talked, the angrier she became, "You don't want to throw water at me, Song Yize, you
I can’t afford it!”
Song Yize was so angry that he cried. He took off his coat very domineeringly, then rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt, grabbed Li Zixuan's thin ankle and put it into the water with a moderate temperature.
While washing her, he said, "Daughter-in-law, I love you so much!"
In the video, his nose was dripping with snot. Song Yize was laughed at by others for a long time because of this video, but he didn't care. After all, Li Zixuan's happiness was more important than anyone else.
Fu Zhan sneered, "It's better than someone who drank too much and cried while washing his wife's feet."
The verbal war started by Song Yize once again ended in his failure.
Zhou Nuo was dragged by Song Mengjia to a deserted small garden. As soon as she came out, she no longer had the smile she had in front of the elders. She looked like a little beast that was tired from fighting.
She was usually in high spirits, so Zhou Nuo asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Song Mengjia has been chasing Xia Kefeng for three months. Although she has chased Fu Zhan before, the feeling of pursuing them is completely different.
Fu Zhan is like a piece of ice. You know you can't cover him, but you still can't help but warm your face and put your cold butt.
Xia Kefeng is even more different, he is like a smiling tiger, he will not offend you in anything, but he seems to reject you thousands of miles away.
The words he said always stabbed you in the heart, such as "You are too young and we are not suitable."
“You’re interesting, but I’m not interested.”…
Song Mengjia took Zhou Nuo's arm and said, "Sister Zhou Nuo, I heard that Xia Kefeng liked you. Can you teach me how to take him down?"
Zhou Nuo smiled awkwardly and thought about how she could win this. She didn't even know why Xia Kefeng liked her.
Moreover, since Fu Zhan moved here, Xia Kefeng has moved to another place, and the two of them have basically no contact.
Song Mengjia looked at her phone frustratedly. She sent a WeChat message to Xia Kefeng at 12:00 midnight. It has been almost a day now, and he has not replied to her.
Zhou Nuo didn't know how to comfort her, thinking about trying to persuade her to find someone else. Song Mengjia's cell phone suddenly rang, and she opened WeChat.
It was the message Xia Kefeng replied to her [Happy New Year.]
Song Mengjia jumped up with excitement. She thought of some evil idea and said seriously, "Sister Zhou Nuo, I will learn your way of speaking from now on!"
Zhou Nuo blinked twice, not knowing what to say to her.
She was holding her phone as if it was about to fly up. Song Yize had already walked out of the house. Seeing Song Mengjia jumping up and down, he said without thinking, "Did that person reply to your WeChat message?"
Song Mengjia nodded excitedly. Song Yize grabbed the collar of the back of her neck, looked at Fu Zhan and said with a hint of meaning, "Let's go home and be happy. If someone uses us, he will dislike us for taking up his and Zhou Nuo's private time."
Zhou Nuo glared at Fu Zhan, meaning: Why are you like this!
Fu Zhan shrugged innocently and put his arms around Zhou Nuo's waist. Song Yize and the others had already left knowingly.
Fu Zhan took Zhou Nuo's little hand and asked, "Let's go for a walk?" The two of them were walking on the street. Because firecrackers were not allowed, there were children outside who popped balloons and used them as firecrackers to relieve their boredom.
Zhou Nuo only found it interesting, but Fu Zhan was almost blinded by what she saw. He asked Zhou Nuo to wait here.
He quickly ran to the supermarket, bought more than ten balloons, and stuffed them into Zhou Nuo's mobile phone. Fu Zhan picked up one and blew it hard with his mouth.
A child on the side laughed and said, "This guy is a big idiot. We all use pumps, how can we use our mouths to blow!"
Zhou Nuo snickered, then squatted down and said, "Can you lend us a pump?"
The child responded in a childish way, "Okay, beautiful big sister."
Zhou Nuo only filled up two or three balloons before returning the pump to the children. She was afraid of collapsing, so she threw the balloon directly to Fu Zhan and said, "Squeeze it!"
As he said that, he blocked his ears with his hands. Fu Zhan made two noises without any effort. He asked, "Do you really want to see the fireworks that much?"
Zhou Nuo nodded without hesitation, Fu Zhan's car stopped nearby, drove the car in front of her, and said, "Get in the car!"
Zhou Nuo was still a little worried, "What about your parents?"
Fu Zhan held her hand with one hand and smiled wantonly, "Don't worry, I will take my wife to watch the fireworks, they will understand."
He took Zhou Nuo to the suburbs of Linyang, where a small number of fireworks were allowed. Zhou Nuo had forgotten how long it had been since he had seen such gorgeous fireworks.
Fu Zhan didn't know where he got two fairy sticks for her. He took out a lighter and lit it for Zhou Nuo. Adults are always on guard when doing some things.
At this moment, Zhou Nuo took off all disguises in front of Fu Zhan and smiled like an innocent child.
The moment the fairy rod burned out, Fu Zhan pulled her over and held her tightly in his arms.
Their noses were touching, their hands were holding each other, their breathing was intertwined, and Fu Zhan kissed them.
In this kiss, there was only his deep tenderness and Zhou Nuo's endless honey.