My old Gong seems to be a big villain wearing a book

Fu Chengjing was woken up early in the morning by his mobile phone. The aunt at home said that the old man had lost his waist doing Tai Chi in the morning and was going to the hospital now.

He hung up the phone and quickly changed his clothes, only to realize that the dog was gone when he was about to go out.

It happened that Su Mu was walking his dog downstairs. He watched a person and a dog walking around through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and immediately went downstairs to surround them.

Remembering that the old man was still in the hospital, Fu Chengjing didn't have time to delve into the matter of being drunk, so he told him casually, "I'm going to have something to do, the dog will let you go first..."

Before he could finish speaking, the phone suddenly rang twice.

Fu Chengjing casually clicked on it, it was a WeChat.

[Yang Er: Your goblin Taoism is too deep, and you will ask for more blessings in the future! [Sweat] [Sweat]]

Fu Chengjing was baffled.

Leprechaun?

What the hell, where did the goblin come from in his family?

He looked down at Gouzi who was dumbfounded.

Bandits are quite sophisticated, and Yang Wenxuan has never been able to handle them...

Are you talking about bandits?

Before he could think about it carefully, the phone rang again, this time it was an incoming call.

Fu Chengjing looked at the names on the screen, with a hint of imperceptible worry in his eyes.

As soon as the call was connected, he regretted it.

"Fu Chengjing, I asked you to come over on Sunday, but you said you couldn't come because of something. Now that I'm in the hospital, why don't you come?"

Fu Chengjing: "..."

It took less than 10 minutes from receiving the notification to going out.

How did 10 minutes pass?fly over?

And you are so angry, does the attending doctor know?

Mr. Fu was heartbroken, with snot and tears: "Now that you have grown up, you don't need grandpa anymore. You have many friends around you, so you don't bother to talk to me, a lonely old man."

The corners of Fu Chengjing's eyes twitched.

Lonely old man?Where did you put my grandma and the whole family?Aren't you afraid that she will rape you domestically?

"I tell you, I can't do it now, you give me..."

Fu Chengjing couldn't bear to interrupt him: "Didn't you just grab someone's territory and twist your waist? Why can't it work, we are old, can we not talk nonsense!"

The old man choked and immediately misfired.

"Also, how many times have I told you that when you get older, you should stop doing difficult moves. Especially when you are fighting for territory, don't dance with Grandpa Zhou. He is very flexible. He has practiced yoga for more than 20 years and is younger than you. Little, you can't compare with others. Besides, why can't Tai Chi and national standard coexist? Why are you so domineering, insisting on enclosing land as king, are you a bandit?"

The bandit came over with a whimper.

Fu Chengjing kicked its ass, "It's not you, let's go..."

Mr. Fu immediately became angry: "Fu Chengjing, why are you talking to your grandfather? Let me go?"

Fu Chengjing raised his forehead, "I didn't mention you."

"The elbow is so good, you can change your surname to Zhou. I am your grandfather, or is he your grandfather, and you dare to teach your father's father? Little bastard, don't look at me, believe it or not, I can still do it." beat you!"

Fu Chengjing nodded: "Xin, you twisted your foot last year, and one leg didn't prevent you from grabbing territory and fighting with Grandpa Zhou. But no matter how powerful you are, it should stop. Grandma will be back with the group in a few days. The old vinegar makes her angry. The key is that when someone gets angry, you are cowardly again, and you turn around and kneel down on the keyboard in my room. How many times have you knelt down on my keyboard? Or, next time you change the washboard, this It's not easy to find cheating things, I'll ask the store to order a batch of unclear lines for you later, and you won't get tired after kneeling for a long time, my grandma will definitely feel distressed when she sees it..."

Old Fu: "..."

Su Mu was close, although Mr. Fu's words could be heard indistinctly, but he could hear Fu Chengjing's voice clearly.

He quickly took a few steps back, for fear that the old man opposite would get angry and crawl out of the phone to strangle this unworthy descendant to death.

Old Fu didn't get out of the phone, so he laughed angrily, "Oh, you're making fun of me, don't you like me? Okay, don't kneel in the future, you're so tough, Grandpa will praise you sometime!"

Fu Chengjing saw that the old man could shout and yell, and knew that he was fine, so his tense heartstrings finally relaxed, and he replied leisurely: "Then you can boast now, I am different from you."

"Your father was more ruthless than you back then. He took the route of being a black-bellied bully. What happened? When I met your mother, she was like me, doing laundry, cooking and taking care of the children, admitting mistakes and kneeling on the keyboard. Which one of these things fell? Grandson, don't be so crazy, Zhenxiang will only be late, not late, I'll wait for Su Mu to clean you up!"

The old man over there was so cool and tyrannical that he followed the big villain, laughed three times, and quickly hung up the phone.

Fu Chengjing put away the phone and looked at Su Mu who was backing away quickly.

I kneel the keyboard for him?

Oh, let's go to the next life!

Suddenly, Su Mu's scalp felt numb and his back felt cold. He looked at the evil Fu Chengjing and took a few steps back.

Knowing that Mr. Fu was fine, Fu Chengjing didn't run out as anxiously as before. He put away his mobile phone, turned around and walked out of the gate.

Seeing that he had disappeared completely, Su Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

This wine is quite powerful!

Abnormal yesterday, nervous today...

On Friday afternoon, Ma Zhe and Su Mu were worried that they would be embarrassed when they met Yang Wenxuan, but the class bell rang for a long time, but this person did not show up.

He reckoned that last night was too late, that person should be catching up on sleep.

Su Mu turned his pen, remembering the relationship between Yang Wenxuan and Fu Chengjing, and frowned.

Putting such a person by my side is too dangerous...

Do you want to find a chance to mention Fu Chengjing?If you don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face, he is the master of the world of bandits.

But Fu Chengjing's temperament is not like listening to people's persuasion...

"Su Mu, Su Mu!"

The pen in his hand fell to the ground, Su Mu raised his head and looked at Zhao Yifan who pouted at him.

"Didn't I tell you that time that our Single Association has an event! It's scheduled for this Sunday, and I sincerely invite you to come."

"Sunday? I have work to do."

Zhao Yifan was curious: "What is more important than leaving the order?"

Su Mu: "..."

Are you not a singles association?Why have you turned into a single association?

He paused, glanced at the teacher in front of him, and said in a low voice, "I have an accompanying student, and I'm going to try a class."

Zhao Yifan followed him and lowered the volume: "That thing is very fast, and it will be finished in half an hour. You can come directly after you finish. I heard that you have been looking for a part-time job. There is a senior sister from the external relations department in the club. She has a lot of information and contacts. There are a lot of part-time job groups here, if you ask her, it will definitely be better than working around yourself."

Su Mu was a little moved and didn't refuse again.

Fu Chengjing didn't come back at night, so he directly sent a WeChat message to Su Mu.

【F: I went back to fetch the dog on Sunday morning, and the bandits let you go there for two days. 】

Su Mu happily poked the bandit's head, and immediately felt better.

He thought for a while, and felt that courtesy should be reciprocated, and he couldn't just watch Fu Chengjing being tricked, and his sympathy flooded for a while, so he thought about the words to remind him.

【Yang Wenxuan sent you back yesterday, you are not in the right condition, you should drink a piece of wine. 】

There was a 'shoo' sound, and the message was replied in seconds.

[F; nonsense, I drink very well and never drink. 】

[F: [Contempt][Contempt][Contempt]]

Su Mu: "..." Where did this confidence come from, was it bestowed by streaking?

Thinking of Fu Chengjing's arrogant and confident appearance on the other end of the phone, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he tapped his fingers on the screen.

When it was over, he nodded to the changed name on the WeChat note.

Fu Jiaojiao.

Sure enough, the name is much more pleasing to the eye!

Fu Chengjing didn't know that his name would be changed. He was calling Yang Wenxuan at the moment to ask the teacher for his crime.

"What's the matter with you, why didn't you stop me from drinking last night?"

Wrapped in the quilt, Yang Wenxuan wiped his nose, and said in a low voice, "Who knows who put the wine on your table, besides, it's just a glass of alcoholic drink, you're good, just pour it!"

Fu Chengjing smiled coldly: "I am allergic to alcohol and have a physical problem. Why, do you have any opinions on people who are allergic to alcohol?"

Yang Wenxuan sneezed: "Don't dare."

"What did Su Mu say about me drinking?"

There was silence for a long time, and after a while, he tentatively said, "You really can't remember anything? Last night..."

Fu Chengjing said stiffly: "No, I remember, you sent me back."

Yang Wenxuan was speechless, and swallowed all the words that followed.

Since everyone remembers, what is he owed! !

The two didn't chat for a few words, the nanny called Fu Chengjing to eat, he hung up the phone and walked directly to the dining table, and sat beside Mr. Fu.

The old man glared at him: "Don't sit here with me, I don't think you can eat."

Fu Chengjing was unmoved: "Then eat less, the doctor said you are three high."

Mr. Fu raised his hand to hit him, but when he moved his arm, he immediately let out an 'oops'.

Stretched to the waist.

Fu Chengjing frowned, and said to the nanny, "Aunt Chen, bring the medicinal oil."

After finishing speaking, she rolled up her sleeves and exposed her fair arms, looking at the old man's waist.

Mr. Fu immediately turned to his side to enjoy his grandson's massage.

He went to the battlefield when he was young, and he had a lot of hidden injuries on his body. He was usually fine, but he would hurt when it was raining and cloudy. For this reason, Fu Chengjing specially learned a set of massage techniques from the old doctor at home.

The medicated oil gradually became hot, and the old man felt warm in his heart. He felt that his grandson's technique was the best.

"Why do you dislike Su Mu? Ah! Take it easy, this is your grandfather's waist!"

Fu Chengjing snorted and lowered the strength in his hand: "Then what did he like about me? Except for seeing him when I was a child and when I was in the mud, I haven't seen each other for more than ten years. I don't know each other. I'm a complete stranger. I'm curious, What does he like about me?"

"Don't be so unconfident in yourself. People like you, which proves that you still have advantages."

Fu Chengjing snorted: "I know all my advantages, and I don't need others to prove it."

The old man did not give up: "He came back from abroad for you from thousands of miles, don't let him down!"

Fu Chengjing was upset: "Speak well, don't be kidnapped by morality!"

"Just take it as a face for grandpa and find a time next week for everyone to meet. If you really don't have feelings for him, grandpa will definitely not force you this time. I will mention it to you grandpa Su later. Let's forget about this baby. " After the old man finished speaking, he looked at him pitifully.

Fu Chengjing thought to himself; don't bother, we met a long time ago, but when I met the old man's eyes, I didn't say that.

He pursed his lips, with disgust in his eyes: "You said how much debt you owed to chase after my grandma, and even bet on your own grandson! Just this time, it's not an example."

Grandpa Fu didn't care about what he said, heyed happily, and ran to the living room neatly.

"I'll call Lao Sutou now to set a time, and try to meet you next week!"

Fu Chengjing held up the medicated oil in one hand and stared at him coldly.

"Didn't you say that you twisted your waist and couldn't walk, so let me carry you in!!

Old Fu: "..."