The rich family's parents were robbed, and the milk group went crazy for the boss's family

After it was installed, Xiao Qingdai asked someone to deliver it to the Fu family next door.

People were also eating across the street, but there were very few people, only the old man and Fu Xueji were at home.

When several baskets of small oranges were delivered, Mr. Fu was very excited.

He didn't even eat his meal, threw down his chopsticks, and walked over excitedly.

With so many birds guarding these little oranges, you know they must be delicious without even trying them!

Therefore, the first thing he did when he saw the oranges was not to peel one and taste it, but to think about how to divide it.

"Xiaoxue, how do you think we should divide so many oranges?" He automatically ignored the five baskets that Qingqing and Xiao Qingdai had divided, and asked the question even though he knew the answer.

Fu Xueji came over right after him, staring at the oranges and answered honestly, "Qingqing has already divided it up. One basket for each person."

Grandpa Fu clicked his tongue and stopped talking to this uncooperative grandson.

This was not the answer he wanted to hear.

The shrewd old man has already started planning in his mind.

That unfilial son Fu Sihuai is not at home. He just took office and is now busy handing over his work. He probably won't be back for several days.

So he kept his share for the time being.

The old man convinced himself and placed a basket of oranges in front of him with peace of mind.

Then he also had a basket of his own, so he brought another one over.

Now he has two baskets.

Xiaohua is at school and he won't come back.

As the oldest elder in the family, he also kept the little flower for safekeeping.

Thinking of this, the old man brought over another basket.

He glanced at the number of people in front of him and became visibly happier.

There is also Xiaoyue’s. Xiaoyue is also in school now.

The old man stretched out his hand again, but halfway through, he suddenly stopped.

The smiling expression on his face changed and he pondered for a moment.

You can't be greedy for Xiaoyue, because she has a boisterous and crazy personality.

If he knew about this, he would probably cling to him and make trouble endlessly.

"Ugh."

With a sigh of disappointment, the old man withdrew his dirty hands regretfully.

Okay, then let Xiaoyue go for now.

As for Xiaoxue...

This won’t work either. Xiaoxue is watching him, so it’s not good to be greedy in front of him.

Now he looked in front of him again. There were five of them in total, three of them in front of him.

He hugged his three baskets of oranges tightly, swearing sovereignty like a child.

"It's all mine."

Fu Xueji, who watched the whole process from the side, said: “…………”

There was a hint of helplessness between his brows, and he said in a coaxing tone, like a child, "Grandpa, why are you taking so much by yourself? Can you finish it?"

The key point is that he didn't even taste it, but he took everything he could get in front of him. No matter how you look at it, he looks like a child.

Mr. Fu doesn't care, he just wants it.

She even thought about Fu Xueji's portion in front of him, "Xiaoxue, did the doctor ask you to eat so many oranges?"

If he didn't know what had just happened, Fu Xueji would have thought that his grandfather's tone was a sign of concern for him.

But after witnessing what happened just now, Fu Xueji first ruled out the possibility of caring about him.

His delicate eyebrows were filled with complexity. He raised his hand and placed it on the basket, preventing him from suddenly reaching out to grab the items without any moral integrity.

"Uncle Gu didn't mention it, but your doctor clearly told you not to eat fruits with too high a sugar content."

The old man's ears can only hear what he wants to hear.

He will automatically filter out words he doesn't want to hear.

For example, what Fu Xueji said just now, when he heard it, it automatically became...

"Uncle Gu...he clearly told me not to eat fruits with too high a sugar content."

"Okay!" The old man stretched out his hand with a clear conscience, like a bandit.

"Then give me yours too."

Fu Xueji: “…”

He took two steps back hastily, holding his share of oranges, pursed his thin, pink lips, and stared at the old man warily.

"Grandpa was just kidding you, Xiaoxue, come back soon."

After failing to snatch the money, Mr. Fu immediately used the excuse that it was a joke.

After much persuasion, he finally coaxed Fu Xueji back, but she stayed away from him.

"Grandpa, you should leave some for Dad and Second Brother."

He felt it was inappropriate, so he advised, "If Qingqing knew, she might be angry with you."

After hearing the first sentence, Mr. Fu pretended not to hear it.

But as soon as the word "Qingqing" came out, his ears instantly perked up.

The old man touched his chin and imagined the scene of being found out by Qingqing.

The little girl would probably hug his legs and angrily ask him why he didn't leave any for his father and brother.

hiss--

That would hurt the relationship between grandfather and grandson!

The old man hesitated for a moment, then grabbed a handful of small oranges from a basket in front of him.

There are two small piles in total, with about seven or eight in each pile.

"Okay, these two are reserved for them."

Fu Xueji's expression was complicated, and all the words he wanted to say became speechless at this moment.

No, you...

He seemed to suddenly understand how his grandfather had grown the Fu family's business to such a big size when he was young.

We can get a glimpse of this from the incident of dividing oranges.

The old man looked at the two piles of small oranges he had divided out with heartache.

Hey~

By the way, he has taken so much, but he hasn’t tasted what it tastes like yet.

Mr. Fu paused, picked a large one from his small basket, and peeled it.

The juice from the orange peel splashed onto his fingers, and the sweet orange flavor spread.

The old man has been in very good health recently, and his five senses, which had been somewhat degraded, have become sharp again.

When he smelled the fragrance, he felt suddenly relieved.

Although he was already very happy after stealing someone else's orange, the pleasure he felt after smelling this orange was unprecedented, both mentally and physically.

After peeling it, he took a bite, the orange juice splashed in his mouth, and the sweetness filled his entire mouth.

good to eat!

It is not only sweet, but also has a refreshing and cool feeling, which goes down the throat and makes you feel refreshed.

He even felt that after eating oranges, even the air he breathed was sweet.

This feeling is so wonderful, even more magical than the description of mortals eating elixirs in books!

Even though the old man had seen countless good things, at this moment, he was still shocked by these little oranges.

After stuffing the remaining half into his mouth, he shifted his gaze to the two piles of small oranges he had just distributed.

Now after tasting the little orange, he regretted it.

Anyway, those two people are not here now, so no one knows.

The old man reached out and grabbed the two piles of small oranges back into his basket.

It doesn’t matter whether they are divided or not, they are all his!