Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub

Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 177: Press conference, the sword leads to the Fang family


"Moon," Fu Yanchi coughed lightly, "That kind of thing will never happen again in the future."


He actually regretted it after waking up.


Seeing Yueyue stubbornly carrying her behind her back, and seeing her daughter crying so hard that she could not breathe, at that moment, I deeply regretted it and scratched my heart.


He claimed to be free and easy, but also smart.


But last night, an idea came to my mind after being kicked by a donkey.


How could you possibly drop another month? How could he be willing to leave his daughter Qiqi behind?


Even if he did not qualify, he had to stand behind them.


To be a man, you need to have thick skin.


“Your words are unconvincing, and your life is not in your own hands.” The woman's voice was still cold, and Fu Yanchi was speechless.


"However, remember," Song Yueliang's eyes flickered, an unnatural expression appeared quickly, and she said in a serious manner, "If you just disappeared last night, then, Qi Qi would be an illegitimate child that made people laugh. Fu Yanchi, I don't "Don't let anything like this happen. So if you leave, I'll find Qiqi as a father."


He did not allow his daughter to suffer the suffering she suffered.


So, he really did.


Fu Yanchi froze for a moment, pursed his lips and smiled.


He wanted to kill that fake man right now.


“Moon, even though Lord Hades came to catch people, I will die in the sun.”


“But I have better advice. So that my daughter doesn't become an illegitimate child anymore, why don't we take her certificate today?


Uncle Gui followed him from a distance not too far away, and the car drove smoothly.


Suddenly there was a black sedan in front with the same speed moving like a snake, then there was a man who was shouting.


Uncle Gui was very calm.


Right or wrong, it must be Mr. Fu's fault.


Just pulling one foot out of the gates of hell, before he could breathe again, he ran over to provoke Song Yueliang's aunt again.


be in debt.


Preferably.



Fenced yard.


After breakfast and feeding the pigs, Qiqi moved a small stool and sat under a loquat tree holding a twig, and wrote on the muddy floor at the foot of the tree.


It won't waste pen and notebook.


Grandpa said that frugality is a virtue.


When Yanxi approached, she could still hear Wa'er chanting, "Ah, uh, the room full of fish..."


Ginxi, "..."


Immediately looking into the main hall, and before the two parents in the room realized it, he immediately slipped beside the baby and lowered his voice, "Qiqi, are we one family? Can you ask for two blessings from me? "


Qiqi paused, tilted her head and asked in a childish voice, "Uncle wants Qiqi to bless what?"


This small appearance is completely unprotected and easily deceived.


Yan Xi somehow felt that she was the wolf grandmother.


He reached out his hand and patted the middle of the baby's eyebrows, and said with a smile, "First of all, I pray for Qiqi's happiness forever."


Waer immediately giggled, "Qiqi will be happy forever!"


Baby laughter can easily infect people, unknowingly Yan Xi raised the corner of her lips, then pretended to be relaxed, "Also, pray for my mother to be happy."


"I pray for Grandma Meng's happiness!" Wa'er said firmly again.


Yanxi felt a little guilty, and reached out to pat the baby on the head, "Cough, Qiqi, thank you."


“Uncle, do you still want Qiqi's blessing?”


“No longer, this is enough.”


“What about you, uncle? Don't you want Qiqi's blessing?”


"I don't need it." After he finished speaking, Yan Xi touched his conscience and seriously explained to Qi Qi, "But Qi Qi Qi has to keep this matter a secret for his uncle, he said, and he can't tell anyone else that he gave two blessings to his uncle, okay?"


"Why?"


Wh why? Doesn't that make no sense, because he'll be beaten up!


Yan Xi was serious, "Because you are the little princess of our Yan family! Thanks to the little princess being so precious, can you give it to someone else casually? So Qi Qi not only has to keep it a secret, but he also cannot bless others." casually in the future, you know? Comeon, comeon!"


"..." - ".Qiqi's big eyes showed doubt, and she felt a little guilty.


I dare not tell my uncle that his blessing is useless.


Since Eggy was not around, so her restaurant was useless...


But look how serious his uncle is...Qi Qi squeezed his little finger, so he was unwilling to tell him.


Yanxi took the stillness of the baby as a promise, and feeling satisfied, she propped up her knees and stood up happily.


As soon as he turned around, he saw Master Fu standing behind him, staring straight at him with two eyes, and holding a sandal in his hand.


Ginxi, "..."


The old man snorted, reassembled his sandals, and returned to the main hall with his hands behind his back, "This is not an example."


Yanxi was stunned for a moment, then grinned after a while, "Qiqi, uncle will buy you a sand table! It's easier to practice calligraphy on the sand table!"


In the main room, Zhang Xifeng was still knitting a sweater, all of them knitting for Qiqi.


Soon the weather would be cold, and Qiqi would have to prepare a sweater and warm pants first. Although there was no shortage of babies, this was his heart.


Seeing the old man return with his hands behind his back, Zhang Xifeng glanced outside, and said with a smile, "Yanxi ran to tease Qiqi again?"


"Based on a bad boy playing you," the old man scolded, but there was no anger in his eyes. Thinking of the two blessings the curly-haired man asked for, the old man muttered again, "Based on a fool."


Zhang Xifeng laughed when he heard the words, "The boy has a strong temperament, but he has a straight temperament, and he will not play around. He's a good boy."


The old man snorted again, but did not refute.



It's half-hour two in the afternoon.


The living room on the first floor of Taifeng Real Estate was already filled with people who were all invited as reporters from various newspaper offices.


Company entrances also specifically enhance security to prevent someone from entering and creating problems.


The reception starts at three, and there's still half an hour left.


The reporters sitting in the living room took advantage of this time to exchange information, second-guessing why Song Yueliang invited them to come here. Previously, Taifeng did not reveal a word.


"Hey, do you think the contents of the recipe will have something to do with what happened in the Song family in these past two days?"


"It's hard to say, Song Yueliang and the Song family are always at odds, and it's not impossible to step on it when Song's group is in chaos."


"I think it's more likely to have something to do with the Fang family. Song Ziyun was arrested, and many scandals about Fang's family were revealed, including Ren'ai Hospital. Song Yueliang's case sued her nanny some time ago." then involving Charity Hospital!"


"Hissing!" Someone immediately flinched, "Then, the article in the middle will be huge!"


The reporters looked at each other anxiously, and they all saw excitement in the eyes of their comrades. If there is an article, then there is something to write about!


If according to their expectations, as soon as the article published tomorrow, guaranteed a sell-out!


At the same time, someone in the corner avoided everyone's gaze and secretly made a phone call.


By the time Fang Ru rushed over with her people, the reception had already begun, and her people could not even enter through the Taifeng gate.