The little fat man Song Xiao became anxious when he heard this: "Sister Yaoyao, call me fat!"

"How could I scold you? I'm just saying the facts."

Song Muyao said, smiling and patted his ball-like belly, "Tell me, are there people in the family who are bigger than your belly? Isn't it? The entire Song family belongs to you, the fattest one!"

Song Xiao covered his fat and glutinous belly, and was so angry that he was as angry as a toad: "I'm already losing weight!"

"Yeah?"

Song Muyao glanced at him up and down several times, "How many pounds have you lost now?"

As soon as these words came out, Song Xiao seemed to have been greatly insulted and stomped his feet in anger.

"Ahhhh, Sister Yaoyao, I hate you hate you!"

The entire living room was stomped by him and the earth was shaken.

Meng Yali felt very distressed and hurriedly went up to comfort her son: "It's okay, Xiaoxiao, I will definitely lose weight..."

Song Xiao's sudden and extremely fierce reaction made Song Muyao a little confused.

When I called him the fattest, I was not so excited.

Now, just ask how many pounds you lose, why do you feel crazy if you lose?

She couldn't help but turn around and asked Chen's wife standing next to her: "What's wrong with Song Xiao?"

Mrs. Chen pulled the corners of her mouth awkwardly: "Since recently, in order to lose weight, the young master was pulled up by his second wife in the early morning to run three kilometers. He has been running for a month in a row."

"Isn't that good?" Song Muyao nodded, "And what?"

Mrs. Chen sighed: "Then he gained a pound."

"Wow--"

As soon as these words came out, Song Xiao howled even louder, as if he had accumulated a month of grievances into tears and poured down.

Almost flooded the entire living room.

Song Muyao blinked, feeling pitiful and couldn't help but want to laugh.

My whole face turned red.

Even Song Qinrong, who was bent her lips aside, couldn't help but bent her lips.

No wonder I cry like this.

Who can bear this kind of thing?

Seeing that Song Xiao was crying more and more angry, he had already developed to the point where he was about to start smashing things to vent.

Song Qinrong was quick-witted and pulled her cousin away from the crime scene.

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When Fu Yan went back, he saw a scene of three trials like yesterday. He scared his calves so much that he almost knelt down again.

Old Mrs. Fu glanced at him: "It's so cool, there's no place to sit, why are you kneeling?"

Fu Yan said "ah" and stood up with the chair beside him: "Oh, oh."

So he sat obediently on the chair in the corner.

The old lady withdrew her gaze and continued to stare at Fu Sichen: "The old lady of the Song family is about to have her 80th birthday. Do you know this?"

Fu Sichen sat next to the old lady with a computer on her legs, obviously still handling her work, and he didn't raise his head when he heard this: "I know."

Yun Danfengqing's attitude suddenly angered the old lady.

She was so angry that she picked up the crutch and poked Fu Sichen hard.

"I know? You know, why didn't you talk to grandma yesterday? Ah! The relatives of the Song family must go to the birthday party.

I heard that the third lady of the Song family is still engaged to the boy from the Fang family at the birthday party?

What a decent style!

The daughter of a mistress is about to step on our Rongrong's face!

This is not OK, the fourth brother!

We must support Rongrong.

They are going to get engaged, right? Then we will be bigger. No matter what, we have to help Rongrong win the game back!"

"What's bigger?" Fu Yan asked weakly.

"That's even bigger, that's all I can do is the fourth brother to propose on the spot." A lazy voice rang out.

The old lady looked up.

A young man wearing a sexy yellow shirt, white trousers, and looking three-point like Fu Sichen was slowly walking in from the gate.

The old lady's eyes suddenly lit up: "The third brother is here?"

The one who came was the third young master of the Fu family and Fu Chengzhou.

Compared to the calm and introverted Fu Sichen, Fu Chengzhou has a very relaxed personality and has been lucky since childhood. After graduating from college, he accidentally slept with his childhood sweetheart. Under the oppression of the elders of both families, he had to get married early in his youth.

But this did not affect his debauchery after marriage.

After three years of marriage, the women around him have changed one after another.

Now he is even more entangled with a so-called true destiny girl, and he is having a lot of fun in divorce with his wife.

For this, the old lady summoned her sons to beat him up a lot.

But he was like a possessive person. No matter what form of mummy he was beaten, he would bite the divorce and not let go.

The old lady was so angry that she poked several crutches.

But now, the fourth grandson, the unintentional straight man, has tried his best to chase a girl, but he has not found a way out.

Fu Chengzhou, who has rich emotional history and is at the top of the level of flirting with girls, is simply a ready-made teacher.

The old lady immediately liked him everywhere.

"Proposal on the spot? This is a good idea! Hurry up, your fourth brother is stupid like a pig in this regard. Teach him carefully how to propose, and the success rate will be higher!"

The old lady was so excited that she was full of energy.

Fu Sichen stopped the movements in his hand, and seemed to be fascinated by these two words.

His lips raised slightly, and his eyes seemed to be filled with stars, so bright that it was so bright that it was drowning.

But soon, he thought of something and slowly fell on his lips: "Grandma."

There was an unconcealable helplessness in the voice: "Not suitable."

Fu Yan also jumped up: "The relationship between the Fourth Brother and Sister Rong is just where it is. How can we propose so quickly? Sister Rong is not ready yet!"

"Which side did you help!"

The old lady poked her with a crutch.

Fu Chengzhou was just a joke, but he didn't expect that the old lady would take it seriously. When he received Fu Sichen's warning gaze, he hurriedly sat next to the old lady and laughed.

"Grandma, calm down. I'm just kidding, why are you taking it seriously?

When chasing girls, you should follow the steps. If you want to propose before your relationship is confirmed, you should scare people away!”

The old lady was a little discouraged when she was said: "What do you think? Your fourth brother is so old, so if you don't hurry up, can anyone still want it when you really pass thirty?

Boys have only a few years of youth!

You think they are like you, you finally have a wife and have a divorce. It’s so ugly to say it!

OK, okay, it really won’t work. I’ll go to the warehouse to pick up a gift. At that time, I will go with Si Chen with the birthday party! With me here, Rongrong’s place will definitely not fall.”

"No! Grandma, you go in person?" Fu Yan was shocked when he heard this, "Do you want to scare Sister Rong to death?"

Fu Sichen rubbed his eyebrows, and his whole body felt deeply helpless: "The girl would not be scared to death.

But she had very important things to do for this Song family birthday party.

If you go, it will affect her.

This is not worth the loss.”
Chapter completed!