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Chapter 1592 Postscript (14)

Faced with the fact that He Jingchen and Mo Xingjin jumped into the team one after another, Fu Chengyu was so depressed during those two years that he didn't even want to attend gatherings between several old friends.

But now, although he is still the one at the end of the queue, he has finally reached the stage. No matter how much they tease him, it doesn't matter to him.

A group of people who had not been together for a long time finally gathered together at Fu's house on the occasion of this happy event.

Mrs. Fu is famous in the industry for her bad temper. When she is in a bad mood, she is too lazy to look good to anyone she meets. In the past two years, when she met these juniors, she was reminded of her unsatisfactory son.

Eyes are not eyes. Except for Mu Qian who dared to make trouble in front of her occasionally, no one else dared to provoke Mrs. Fu.

Because this happy event was on the agenda, everyone was relieved to face Mrs. Fu.

The group of people arrived at Fu's house almost at the same time and entered the door lively, but only saw Fu Chengyu. They couldn't help but started making a noise and asked him to bring Gu Qing'er out to everyone.

While everyone was talking about each other, they suddenly heard an angry shout coming from the direction of the stairs: "Why are you making such a noise! ​​Please keep your voice down!"

There was silence in the living room for an instant, and everyone looked in the direction of the stairs.

Mrs. Fu stood at the top of the stairs and glared at everyone in the hall, "Qing'er is taking a rest. No noise is allowed. If you want to play, just play quietly. Do you hear me?"

Several men who usually controlled the wind and rain in their own world and said the same thing, when facing Mrs. Fu, they all held their breaths and remained silent.

Several women looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Mu Qian nodded and looked at Mrs. Fu's children with the same curiosity, and said, "Go and bring Grandma Fu down."

Yueyue led Rong Dabao and Rong Xiaobao in a hurry towards the stairs. Seeing this, Mrs. Fu hurriedly came downstairs and said hurriedly: "Ouch, don't run away, be careful of falling!"

Yueyue, who was two years older after all, had already run up the stairs first and sweetly shouted to Mrs. Fu: "Grandma Fu!"

Mrs. Fu finally laughed, pinched Yueyue's little face and said, "Yueyue is so good."

"Grandma Fu!" The two boys from the Rong family behind them immediately refused to be outdone.

"Be good, be good, be good." Mrs. Fu's mood finally improved, and she led several children into the center of the living room, and at the same time glared at Fu Chengyu.

Fu Chengyu understood immediately and ordered a group of men to go to the side hall. Only a few women and children were left here.

Several women looked at me and I looked at you, but all of them did not speak.

Mrs. Fu sat down, glanced at a few people, and said, "Are you dumb?"

"Don't dare to say anything." Mu Qian said, "Lest you turn around and be kicked out——"

Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Fu had already reached out and pinched her face, "You are the one who will lead the trouble."

"I'm wronged!" Mu Qian said, "We were obviously here to congratulate Aunt Fu, but you showed up like this as soon as you showed up. How dare we talk!"

"Is there anything in this world that you dare not say?" Mrs. Fu pinched her again before asking, "Where are the two little wives of the He family and the Mo family?"

Lu Yuan laughed and replied: "One is nursing the baby at home, and the other is raising the baby at home."

"Tsk." Mrs. Fu said, "That's great."

Qiao Weiwei couldn't help but laugh, "Before, this sentence was sour, but now, the taste is different!"

Mrs. Fu was about to train them together when she suddenly saw Qianxing raising her face in the direction of the second floor, "Aunt Fu, your little one and one baby have lumps."

Several people turned their heads at the same time and saw Gu Qing'er walking down the stairs.


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