The Big Landlord

Fu Wutian’s mother-in-law died when he was ten years old.

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Fu Xiao was in Guanwai all the year round, and his wife lived with him outside the customs. After Fu Xiao’s death, she did not have any nostalgia. She only went with a few words and then went with Fu Xiao.

These things were all heard before An Ziran was married to Fu Wangfu.

Nowadays, Fu Wangfu’s head is left with Fu Wutian and Fu Lao Wangye. The first day after becoming a relative is to give tea to the elders. Fu Wutian’s mother is gone, and can only be honored by Fu Lao Wang.

Passing through the corridor, the two arrived at the lobby.

Fu Lao Wang has already got up. At this moment, he is sitting in the first place and drinking the hot tea that the next person has poured. The empty lobby is only the one who is serving him and the side.

Seeing them coming in, Fu Lao Wang immediately put down the teacup and stared at them with his eyes.

Seeing his appearance, An Ziran instinctively, Fu Lao Wangye should now be in a state where his mind is not clear, and he can let the old prince agree that his grandson is a man, fearing that Fu Wutian deliberately uses his state design, if He is not ill, he does not believe that the old lord will agree.

An Ziran handed a cup of tea from the tray next to him to Fu Lao Wang: "Grandfather, please drink tea."

Fu Lao Wang smiled and took the tea and took a sip. Fang said: "My grandmother is really awkward." Then he stuffed him a red envelope, thin, and the weight did not seem heavy, and An Ziran knew that it was inside. Zhang Wan’s silver ticket was so generous as one shot, which really surprised him.

An Ziran deliberately ignored his grandson and said that he did not change his color and took the red envelope and said thank you.

Fu Wutian also respected the tea, and the old prince was not so enthusiastic about his grandson.

When they got up, Anziran heard that Fu Lao Wang said to his grandson in a smug tone: "There is no god, I don’t want to pay for my grandfather to take out the good wine, you really didn’t let your grandfather down, but listen. The next person said that you were very fierce yesterday. This is the first day. You should be careful, be careful not to get tired of your wife."

Extremely drunk?

Is it the wine he drank last night?

An Ziran immediately looked at Fu Wutian and saw him saying: "Grandfather, grandson knows the size."

Fu Lao Wang Ye did not care evenly: "If you know the size, how could your wife be so loud yesterday, don't think I don't know, you must toss your wife last night, otherwise how will he get up late in the morning, sure It is you."

An Ziran hasn't listened to it already. He wants to dig a hole and bury it.

After he regained his senses last night, he knew that he had been ruined by Fu Wutian. Although he was psychologically prepared, this was said from the mouth of Fu Lao’s lord. He suddenly felt uncomfortable, but he always thought that the wine was prepared by Fu Tiantian. I did not expect that the culprit was Fu Lao Wang, he wanted to marry.

He found that Fu Lao Wang only occasionally lost some of his memory, but whether it was before amnesia or after amnesia, his brain was still very good, and he knew that he would benefit his grandson. However, he did not know that it was because of the move of Fu Lao Wang, that he escaped the disaster of using the back room, otherwise it was not just a simple control last night.

"Grandfather, grandchildren will pay attention next time."

Fu Wutian is extremely calm, and the old prince after the amnesia is much more unobtrusive.

An Ziran glanced at him and won't have the next time.

Master Fu Lao did not notice the 'dark tides' between them, and happily took his grandson and grandmother to eat breakfast. The palace has no special luxury and extravagant breakfast. It is similar to the home, porridge, eggs, Buns and pancakes, etc.

An Ziran didn't feel surprised. The human nature of Fu Wangfu was there. It was more realistic than those who were full of bad water. They guessed that they were not people who paid attention to the appearance.

Fu Wutian put a steamed buns and pancakes in his bowl. The porridge was just popped out of the pot. It was braving the hot aroma and looked at the appetite.

An Ziran didn't talk. Instead, he smiled and watched their old prince take a pancake. After hesitating, he gave Fu Wutian a clip, a very stubborn expression, but he got Fu Wutian a thank you.

Little warmth, the three are no longer talking.

Fu Wutian was an adult. He had a large amount of rice. He even stopped eating three pancakes and four buns. Then he peeled two eggs and put one of them into the Anziran bowl.

"With my wife, I forgot my grandfather."

The voice of Fu Lao Wang’s complaint was heard in the ear.

I said that it is quite rhyming.

An Ziran looked up and saw that Fu Lao Wang’s resentful look at them. He was holding an unshelled egg in his bowl. It seemed to be Fu Wutian’s put it. He just vaguely heard a piece of his own peeling, and his mouth was slightly twitching. Immediately exchange the eggs in the bowl for his eggs.

"It’s still good for Sun’s wife.” Fu Lao Wang immediately smiled.

Fu Wutian is very calm and calmly picks up the eggs for An Ziran, and continues to eccentric.

Fu Lao Wang gnawed his teeth and ate eggs.

A pair of childish grandparents!

An Ziran reached this conclusion without words.

Fu Wutian suddenly let the next person give him a bowl of porridge, this is the second bowl, but before that he had already eaten a pancake, a buns and an egg, the stomach is already full, and immediately stopped him: "no need."

"You are growing up, you have to eat more." Fu Wutian is not moving.

An Ziran said: "I am losing weight."

His weight has not been reduced to the extent that he is satisfied, especially the baby's fat on his face. Every time he looks in the mirror, he feels particularly unsightly, so weight loss must continue.

Fu Wutian looked at him, looked him up and down again, and finally fell on his face: "Wang Hao, this king still likes your flesh, feels more touched, so don't lose."

In response to his words, An Ziran decided to lose weight in the end.