After hearing his advice, Fu Fengzhao, who was originally a little tipsy, immediately felt less tipsy.

He looked at his brother who was full of expectation and sighed softly, "Why do I suddenly want to..."

He was halfway through his words when he suddenly remembered: This kid's personality is just like that, he does whatever he wants, and this kind of thing happened to him every day.

It's just that they are all ordinary things, so it's hard to think of anything typical at the moment.

He had a headache and spoke helplessly, so he spoke tactfully to avoid hurting him too directly.

"It's better not to. That thing means more to you. Keep it at home and keep it safe. Otherwise, it might get damaged by people coming and going in the club and cause an accident."

Although this was said in a subtle way, the meaning was very clear.

But Fu Yueci's ears would automatically filter out things he didn't want to hear, just like his grandfather.

He did hesitate for a moment, but then he figured it out. Although the copper coin was indeed very important to him, it was also a cultural relic after all, and its value could only be reflected when placed in a crowded place.

So he shook his head generously and said seriously, "It's okay, big brother. Its quality can't deteriorate any further. And if it really gets bumped, I definitely won't mind it."

Having said this, he paused and then added that it was like writing an essay and elevating the main idea in the last paragraph.

"No matter what it becomes, its position in my heart will remain the same, so you don't have to worry."

No one was worried about his tattered copper coin. What Fu Fengzhao was worried about was that telling the truth would hurt his feelings.

In fact, that copper coin did not meet the standards of other people's collections at all. It was only important to Fu Yueci. If it was placed in the collection room of the club, no one would even look at it.

You might even wonder how such a clean and elegant place could have a shabby one, lowering its class.

Fu Yueci's tone was cheerful, making people feel that his mood had also improved.

After thinking for a long time, Fu Fengzhao finally nodded.

However, he did not give the items to the friend who asked him to borrow the collection, but instead put them in the store he often visited.

The club was opened by another friend of his, and he was one of the shareholders, and the relationship between the two was better.

Although there is no collection room in the club, it is feasible to find a place to put the copper coins and use them to coax Xiaoyue.

Fu Fengzhao knew that he was just interested for a while and would forget it after a while.

It was like that copper coin that had been in the collection room for so long, occupying the best position inside, but the number of times he had gone to see it could be counted on one hand.

If it hadn't been mentioned this time and made him think of it, he probably wouldn't have remembered it until now.

Although Fu Fengzhao doesn't come back often, he still has a very accurate understanding of his younger brothers.

After achieving his goal, Fu Yueci walked back happily.

He has decided that he must take his sister to see it secretly this weekend.

As long as he moves fast enough, Grandpa and Uncle Xiao will definitely not be able to snatch it from him.

He is at his most energetic age, and those two people can never compare to him.

Moreover, he felt that Qingqing liked playing with him the most. At least the places he went to were very new to children. Unlike his grandfather, who had entered old age and still had to take a four-year-old child with him.

Drinking tea, fishing, walking the birds, etc. are not entertainment activities that a four-year-old child would like.

Overall, he is the most reliable.

When he was thinking about these things, he seemed to be able to temporarily forget the pain of being beaten.

After leaving Fu Fengzhao, he originally wanted to go find Qingqing, but was suddenly called away, which delayed him for some time.

The little girl has been with Shuangjiang all the time. She was probably tired from running this afternoon and is not willing to move now.

After running for a whole afternoon, no matter how much energy you have, you will be tired. Even if someone holds you, you can't muster any energy.

She guessed that even if Fu Yueci really came to find her, she would not go anywhere.

Seeing her wilted look, Shuangjiang felt very distressed.

She made a mental note of Cong Buxiao again.

It's all his fault. He turned a deaf ear to everything I told him before he started taking care of the baby. He forgot everything he said. He didn't remember a single thing.

I really don't know how to control it at all!

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