Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 211
But if Chen Xiaoliu had the slightest bit of malicious thoughts, the revenge on her would be as severe as the thoughts.

Village head Wu glanced at the two children, and then at the Chen family, but in the end he couldn't tell the Chen family to raise the two children first, and left without caring about the two children.

As soon as the village chief left, the villagers all dispersed.

In the entire vast world, only Chen Xiaoliu and Chen Xiaoqi were left standing there.

Chen Xiaoqi burst into tears: "Sister, can we still go back to Chen's house? I still have a piece of meat to eat."

Chen Xiaoliu shook his head: "The Chen family is a den of tigers and wolves, we won't go back, let's go, let's go find our father."

Chen Xiaoqi followed Chen Xiaoliu and left the village.

Calm was restored in the village.

The members of the Chen family were all frowning and lost their appetite for the dishes that they couldn't imagine on weekdays.

Even the children didn't speak, and they were all sullen.

Old lady Chen looked at Chen Dali, opened her mouth, but still didn't say anything.

Before Chen Dali said that he could not have children, Mrs. Chen was heartbroken, but later Chen Dali said that he lied to them, and she was ecstatic again.

After all, what mother would not want her child to be healthy and healthy?
But Chen Dali took out the medical certificate, and Mrs. Chen was desperate again.

These twists and turns of blows are more difficult for Mrs. Chen to bear than a one-time blow.

The air was dull, and the good birthday banquet ruined this series of events without any joy at all.

Old man Chen glanced at the crowd, and reprimanded: "Isn't it just that I can't give birth? It's not a fatal thing, what are you doing with your heads hanging down? You can't bear this. Before liberation, your mother and I didn't talk to each other every morning. If you know whether you can survive at night, why not scare yourself to death? How easy is life now? You see, my mother and I stopped talking about eating meat, and it was only a dream to eat white flour steamed buns. Now look at it Here's fish, here's chicken, and meat? What's your dissatisfaction? Eat! Give me a delicious meal! Today is my birthday, old woman, go, take out the wine I hid, let's eat today Have a good drink, drink a good drink."

Mrs. Chen is also an open-minded person, and she also thought about it when Mr. Chen said so.

"I'm going to get the wine."

"Come on, third child, daddy will fill it up for you."

Father Chen took the wine bottle and filled Chen Dali's glass.

Chen Dali quickly picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "I can do it myself, why did I let my father pour it? Father, mother, don't worry, I'm fine at all. It's been so many years, no matter how painful it is, it's gone .But today is such a big day for parents, brothers and sisters-in-law, so I drank this cup first and apologized to everyone."

Chen Dali drank the wine in one gulp.

Seeing that Chen Dali drank cleanly, Fu Bao also said crisply: "Grandma, I want to drink too!"

Mrs. Chen smiled and said: "Oh, treasure, you can't drink it. It's bitter. If you want to drink it, grandma will pour you honey water."

"No, I'm going to drink."

Father Chen dipped a clean chopstick in some wine and brought it to Fu Bao's mouth: "Taste it, and Grandpa will pour it for you if you like it."

Fu Bao stretched out his little tongue and licked it, his face suddenly wrinkled into a little bun.

The eyebrows, nose, and mouth are squeezed together.

How cute and cute that look is, it makes everyone lean forward and backward with joy, completely forgetting the unhappiness just now.

"It's so hot." Fu Bao stuck out his little tongue, and flapped his chubby hands desperately.

Chen Pandi was so distressed that he took a chopstick of fish and stuffed it into Fu Bao's mouth: "Quick, eat some meat, and dilute the taste of the wine."

Fu Bao chewed the meat and felt much better.

The big Tibetan mastiff squinted at Fu Bao: This immortal is a bit stupid, he likes to ask for trouble.

(End of this chapter)