Chapter 279 The Cost of Death

Fu Shiqin was holding the cup, and Fu Shi was holding the wine, and the smiles on both faces froze.

Plus, this is the twins look like, it looks like... it’s funny.

The two glanced at each other and replied wit.

"We celebrate... celebrate Grandma's return."

Originally... I wanted to celebrate his singularity tonight.

However, it can only be celebrated silently in my heart.

Fu Shizhen poured a glass of wine for everyone, and he also fell to Fu Han.

"We celebrate our lovely grandma coming back and cheering."

How could Mrs. Fu's wife not see through the flowers and intestines of the two grandchildren, but they were recently bullied by Fu Hanxi and would be happy to play with them.

However, she can help them for a while, and it is impossible to help them every time.

From small to large, how much loss they have in their hands is never long-term.

Fu Hanyu reached out and took Gu Weiwei's wine, and said the servant on the side.

"Give her hot water."

Soon, a cup of warm white water was sent to Gu Weiwei.

Fu Shiqin and Fu Shizhen thought that his brother would abuse them when he came back.

As a result, people just sat down to eat and didn't take care of them in one sentence.

Therefore, the two also relaxed their vigilance, by saying that they welcomed the grandmother back to drink a lot of wine.

After dinner, Mrs. Fu called Gu Weiwei to go upstairs to her room and show her the gift she brought back.

Fu Shiqin and Fu Shizhen glanced at each other and decided to leave and avoid being in the same room with someone.

When they just got together, they were stopped by people sitting opposite.

"sit down!"

The two men sat down in unison and put their hands on their knees. The posture was neat and tidy.

"Brother, is there anything?" Fu Shiqin smiled with a look.

Fu Han glanced at the chef. "What about their porridge?"

The chef took two bowls of mung bean porridge, a bowl gave Fu Shiqin, and a bowl gave Fu Shizhen.

Then I looked at the two young masters with sympathy and quit silently.

Fu Hanzhen sat across from the opposite side and said coldly.

"Take the porridge."

Fu Shizhen said with a smile, "I am quite full, no need."

"I am also full," Fu Shiqin said.

Don't even think about it, this bowl of porridge will eat dead.

However, now that my grandmother has gone upstairs, no one has saved them.

Fu Hanxi elegantly wiped his lips with a napkin and said carelessly.

"If you eat today, it will pass, otherwise..."

Before they finished, the two had already picked up the bowl.

This is a bowl of mung bean porridge, also a bowl of mustard mung bean porridge.

The two talents have taken a bite and are already very hot and tearful.

However, under the pressure of someone, the two had to tear a bowl of mustard mung bean porridge to eat clean.

Fu Hanzhen saw that they had finished eating, and nodded with satisfaction, and that was the time to go upstairs.

Fu Shiqin put down the bowl and did not fall to grab the cup to drink water. After drinking it, he still felt uncomfortable.

Gu Weiwei came out of Mrs. Fu’s room and saw the two people on the upper floor sticking out their tongues, like two Husky.

"You two, this is..."

Fu Shizhen is still crying. "You have to go upstairs on the front foot, and my brother will fill us with mustard."

Gu Weiwei frowned at the tears of the two, but they could not feel sympathy at all.

"When you know that you can't fight him, you have to kill yourself, who are you?"

The two wanted to ask for comfort, but they got hurt.

So, they put their shoulders upstairs and comforted each other.

Passing through the study and seeing Fu Hanzhen inside, he asked at the door.

"You just... forced your brother to eat mustard?"

Fu Hanyu looked calm and no bleak.

"It is they who want to eat."

There is one more oh.

(End of this chapter)

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