Childbirth System: Become the Goddess of Mercy who grants children to the male protagonist!

Faced with the old man's repeated questioning,

Xu Fu: Makka Pakka—

Xu Fu waved the exercise books in his hand before smiling and speaking.

"I've already finished writing all the papers at school, and the blood has all been used up, so I specifically asked my teacher for two days off."

"I bought a few books today, and I'll be doing practice tests at home for the next few days."

"I'll go back to school next Monday."

"Oh, is that so? Won't that stop you from asking your teacher questions?" The old man hesitated.

"You stay at home—how can you make any progress by staying indoors like this and regressing?"

"And at home, can you control yourself and not use your phone?"

"The atmosphere at school is tense and stressful, but at home..."

The old man looked Xu Fu up and down, wanting to see if his grandson was truly capable.

Or is it just to find a good excuse not to go to school...?

"It's alright," Xu Fu assured him confidently, "If there's anything you don't understand..."

"You can ask the teacher again when you get back to school on Monday."

"You didn't get into trouble at school, did you?" The old man turned back and asked again as he was about to leave.

"How could that be?!" Xu Fu, of course, wouldn't admit it, and waved his hand with a smile.

"Don't you know what kind of person I am?!"

"How could I possibly bully other classmates for no reason?"

Xu Fu didn't want to get entangled with the old man on this issue any further.

Clutching her stomach, she chuckled and asked, "Sir, has dinner been cooked tonight? I'm hungry—"

"Dinner?" The old man hesitated, glancing cautiously at Xu Fu.

"I originally planned to go to Old Wang's house for a free meal, but I didn't expect you to come back."

"So, no one cooked at home—"

"Is that so?" Xu Fu looked at the old man's attire.

He wore a worn-out tank top, paired with shorts, and on his feet were a pair of slippers that had been patched two or three times.

It doesn't look like someone going to someone's house to freeload a meal at all.

"You're not just lying to me because you don't want to eat, are you?!" Xu Fu looked at the man suspiciously.

"How...how could this be—" The old man, feeling somewhat guilty, immediately shouted loudly.

"How could I possibly be reluctant to eat it? Old Li clearly made the appointment with me."

"Stop!" Xu Fu interrupted the other person directly, "You said you were going to Old Wang's house for a free meal..."

Now they're saying Old Li made an appointment with you, that doesn't make any sense at all—"

"Grandpa, please don't lie to me again!"

Xu Fu immediately took the initiative, manipulating the old man and successfully making everyone forget about Xu Fu's absence from class...

"Alright, alright, I give up! I'll go make it for you right now—"

The old man muttered something, picked up Xu Fu's things, and went into the kitchen.

Before leaving, he stuck his head out and said to people, "It's so hot now, I really have no appetite."

"I was just planning to make some noodles to tide me over, but then you suddenly came back."

My grandson has already been eating two meals at school, and he doesn't finish his evening self-study until 9 pm.

He was home alone, and he didn't enjoy his meals much, so he just made something simple for each meal.

If he hadn't suddenly returned today, Xu Fu might not have even noticed...

"Grandpa, if you don't eat on time from now on, I'll come back every day for lunch and dinner to supervise you—"

"Grandpa, it's so hot now, are you willing to let me make two round trips every day?"

Xu Fu took his exercise book into the room before heading to the kitchen to help out.

But the old man was used to working alone; the small kitchen was his personal domain.

If Xu Fu insisted on joining, I'm afraid neither of them would be able to turn around.

So Xu Fu could only stand at the kitchen doorway with his arms crossed and talk to people.

"Okay, okay, you're so young but more talkative than me—"

The old man replied with dissatisfaction, "You should just stay at school during the day—"

"I will eat on time and won't let myself go hungry."

"I'll believe you this once, Grandpa—" Xu Fu sneered at the back of the man cooking.

"It was hot earlier, that's why I didn't have an appetite," the old man tried to justify himself, afraid people wouldn't believe him.

"I'm getting old, and I don't feel like eating when it's hot."

"If it gets hot, we'll turn on the fan, or I'll have someone come and install an air conditioner tomorrow—"

Considering they're not short of money now, they should naturally enjoy life to the fullest.

Besides, the old man is already quite old; he doesn't want to enjoy life anymore.

Are we supposed to wait until they reach the other side before Xu Fu is burned again?!

"Why install an air conditioner? A fan is enough; those things don't use much electricity."

The old man would only open it when the two of them were eating together.

Normally, when it's unbearably hot, I always have a palm-leaf fan in my hand, fanning myself from morning till night...

"Air conditioning doesn't use much electricity, you can just wait and enjoy it—" Xu Fu did what he wanted to do.

Turning around, I went back to my room, grabbed my phone, and searched through it for a while...

Xu Fu selected a central air conditioning unit, placed an order immediately, and then had it installed the next day.

The two bedrooms will not be furnished separately.

Open the bedroom door when you go to sleep at night to let the cold air circulate.

This way, there's no fear that the old man's body won't be able to handle it.

However, Xu Fu did not consult anyone beforehand, acting unilaterally without informing them.

I'm afraid that the old man will find out...

They'd be reluctant to spend money on an air conditioner, and even more reluctant to pay that tiny bit of electricity...

After Xu Fu finished his work, the old man also brought out two dishes and a soup to the table.

With the hot air blowing from the fan, Xu Fu ate until he was covered in sweat, but he didn't leave a single bite.

The two snuggled on the sofa and chatted until 9 p.m. before finally going to sleep.

The next morning at eight o'clock, Xu Fu got up.

The thought of someone coming to install the air conditioner is making me worried that they won't be able to find my address.

So I got up early and waited.

The installer brought the machine to Xu Fu's doorstep.

Only then did he make a phone call to contact someone, and Xu Fu immediately welcomed the person into the house.

Before the air conditioner installers even started, another group of people showed up at the door—

Leading the group were the principal and the homeroom teacher of the top class, followed by a man and a woman.

Then came two public officials in police uniforms.

The fuss about buying an air conditioner had already made the old man a little unhappy.

Now that the teachers and police have come knocking, the old man glared fiercely at Xu Fu.

Only then did they respectfully invite the people into the house. The two groups met in the small room.

They all seemed a little awkward, exchanging glances before the installer quickened his pace.

But the living room was only so big, and then this group of people came to question Xu Fu.

The installer over there immediately perked up his ears, and his movements became increasingly slow.

Just as they were about to dawdle, Xu Fu spoke up at the opportune moment to remind them...

"Gentlemen, there are so many people in the room, just waiting to enjoy the cool air from the air conditioner."

"We hope you will speed up your work—"

"It's better for us to listen to the cold wind than to work in the heat."