Chapter 264 My little ancestor
"Is this okay?" Although Song Yan said it was okay, Wen Mingzhi was still worried. Even if Fu Yushen lived in their house, no one could change the fact that he was the third master of the Fu family. If something happened, wouldn't the Fu family blame them? She was sure that even if her brother-in-law kicked Fu Yushen out of the house, he would take him back to the Fu family sooner or later. There was no such thing as a one-night stand between the two brothers. If they caused trouble for Fu Yushen during this small period, wouldn't they be against the Fu family? What if Mr. Fu came to ask for an explanation?
"It'll be alright, don't worry, sister-in-law." Song Yan threw the dirty glass into the sink and patted Wen Mingzhi's shoulder. She usually cleaned the glass, but now that Fu Yushen was here, she wanted to throw the glass at his head - he was going to be a guest at their house for a long time, and when he stayed at home, his food and drink were all bought with the hard-earned money of her and her brother. At least he could do was clean the room and wash the dishes. As for cooking, hehe - she didn't even dare to taste the food he cooked. "I have already made it clear to him just now before allowing him to stay at home, and he agreed, so you don't have to be polite to his sister-in-law."
Wen Mingzhi wanted to say something, but was stopped by her husband before she could speak. He waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "Don't worry so much. Yanyan said that she has considered everything very carefully. Don't worry too much. In fact, I think she did the right thing. You have never dealt with the third master of the Fu family, but he is indeed a rich third generation. I think it's good that Yanyan is willing to teach him, so that he will learn to do something about his proud peacock tail. Every time I see him, I only see him hitting people with his tall peacock tail... If someone hits him a level or two, you don't have to think so much."
Fu Yushen was like a peacock: "..." He heard everything Song Lingyan said to his wife clearly, but the fact was that he was absolutely right. He couldn't get angry even if he wanted to. Because what Song Lingyan said were all proven facts!
It hurts, it hurts so much. Fu Yushen was so distressed that he turned the cold water knob distressedly, and was immediately splashed with cold water, letting out a deafening scream.
The Song family was silent, and Song Lingyan said, "I think he really needs some lessons on survival of the fittest."
After much effort, Fu Yushen finally took a bath, and then did as Song Yan asked, not because he was too excited, but as soon as he walked out of the bathroom, he saw a mop, a broom and a bucket on the wall of the bathroom. No choice, the third master of the Fu family picked up the broom and started cleaning the house - this was the most difficult thing he had ever done in his life. Not only was he ordered to clean that corner and that gap, but he was also asked to wipe the photo frames, mini statues and all the decorations in the house with a dirty cloth.
"She might as well let me do the New Year's cleaning now!" Fu Yushen stood firmly on the stool, wiping the lamp that had not been cleaned for a long time, cursing in his heart, but for the sake of the fragrance wafting from the kitchen, he managed to hold it back. And he wiped the lamp very properly-
"What are you doing here?" An angry roar came from around the stool, and Fu Yushen almost tripped, but he soon saw who it was, and his anger almost burned, but he saw Song Yan walking towards him from the corner of his eye, and immediately smiled at Fu Chen. His lips opened wide. "I'm cleaning the lamp, my little ancestor...what are you doing here?"
Although Fu Chen was young, he had experienced a lot when he was young and understood his uncle very well. When he saw his uncle talking to him so sweetly, he immediately knew that something was wrong. He took a step back cautiously, stared at Fu Yushen warily, and asked, "What are you talking about in such a sweet voice? It gives me goose bumps all over my body." After saying that, he pulled back the sleeves of his pajamas and showed his arms to Fu Yushen. Sure enough, he got goose bumps.
Fu Yushen: “…” Angry, so angry!
However, this little guy was his ticket to live in this apartment. Fu Yushen didn't want to be haunted by ghosts anymore. Since he stepped into the apartment, he no longer felt cold, nor did he feel someone digging holes. His body was pierced with holes, and he hid in a corner of the room. He didn't dare to show any anger on his face, but smiled even more happily. He got down the ladder and said, "My little ancestor, what nonsense are you talking about? You are the only heir of the Fu family, so of course I have to talk to you properly."
Then he did something that surprised both Fu Chen and Song Yan. He leaned over and kissed Fu Chen on the cheek.