Fu Chen's birthday happened to be Friday, so Song Fengwan didn't have to go to evening self-study. After finishing class in the afternoon, he went straight back to the Yishui community.

At that time, the capital city had already entered winter, and the cold wind was blowing outside the house, and the cold air hit my face. Walking around outside, walking around the lungs with the air that had penetrated into the bone marrow, I shivered all over my body.

As soon as Song Fengwan entered the room, he breathed heavily, "Uncle, cousin..."

"I'm back." Qiao Xiyan was sitting by the radiator, holding a stone in one hand and a carving knife in the other. He was working on the embryo. The lines of polishing and carving were very thick. He blew the dust on the stone.

"Well, it's too cold outside." Song Fengwan pulled off his scarf and coat, and sat by the radiator to dry his hands, "What are you doing?"

"Just get something small."

"Then what are you going to give to the third master?" Song Fengwan was curious.

Qiao Xiyan glanced at her, "What are you going to give?"

"I'm a student who doesn't have much money, so I drew a picture." Song Fengwan pointed out that he had brought back a framed and packaged box.

When she said this, she was inexplicably guilty. She felt that the thing she was wearing seemed to be on fire. What.

Seeing her blushing instantly, Qiao Xiyan thought it was because of the heat, so she didn't pay much attention.

He glanced at the packaged painting.

"Very good." Gifts are more important than intentions.

"and yours?"

"You'll know when the time comes..."

Song Fengwan was speechless, you and uncle must be either stones or jade, what else could it be! Need to keep it private?

Before the three of them went out, Qiao Wangbei only brought a small packaged box, but Qiao Xiyan got a box bigger than a palm, Song Fengwan tried it...

very heavy!

Is this filled with gold?

**

On Fu Chen's birthday, everyone will have dinner together in the old house. Jing Hanchuan and Duan Linbai will come over, and then there will be a small gathering of friends.

The things Fu Sinian and Yu Manxi gave were fairly standard, and they bought a very expensive watch together.

Jing Hanchuan is very powerful, he brought two fish to Fu Chen...

"Give me fish?" Fu Chen raised his eyebrows.

Before Song Feng's birthday was late, he gave him two fish, but now he is sending him two fish?

Is it possible that whoever celebrates his birthday, he will give fish? Do you really think you are the owner of the fish pond?

"Two..." Jing Hanchuan pointed to the fish tank, "Damn, I specially picked them for you."

Fu Chen smiled bitterly, making a pair with Song Fengwan, right?

He can really save trouble.

Duan Linbai kept the gift secret and did not show it directly.

Qiao Wangbei handed Fu Chen a small box containing a piece of jade.

"I carved this myself."

"Thank you." Fu Chen took the box.

"This stone has a very good meaning. It can make everything go well for you, be safe and smooth, and it can also..." Qiao Wangbei said bluntly, "Attracting peach blossoms can help you find your other half as soon as possible, get married and have children."

When he said this, he took a special look at his son.

Qiao Xiyan pretended not to see it.

Both father and son are busy with their own affairs at home. They are usually locked in their own rooms and live under the same roof. It is normal not to see each other for a few days. Recently, Qiao Wangbei was free and looked at Fu Sinian and Yu Manxien again Love love, plus Qiao Aiyun has been telling him to take more care of her son...

At Qiao Xiyan's age, he can't care about eating, drinking, and messing around, and he doesn't have to worry about anything at work. Qiao Wangbei hesitated for a long time, where should he start...

The last thing he said was: "Xi Yan, you are not young anymore, you should have a date."

Qiao Xiyan almost vomited blood, seeing his father smiling kindly at him, a chill ran down his back.

This f*ck has been free-range for almost thirty years, and suddenly he took such care of himself, and even talked to himself all night that night.

He remembered that the last time his father talked to him, it was because someone bullied Song Fengwan when he was a child, and he almost knocked out other people's teeth.

Other parents came to the door, and after Qiao Wangbei apologized, he called him into the room at night and gave him a slap in the face.

So what he said at the beginning: "Xi Yan, we father and son haven't had a good chat for a long time."

Qiao Xiyan's back felt cold in an instant.

I listened to him rambling all night, probably because he usually talked too little, as if he wanted to say everything he hadn't said in his previous life. He still had a knife in his hand, and Qiao Xiyan didn't even dare to hit him when he fell asleep. He chatted until after five o'clock in the morning, and he actually got up and went for a run in the morning when it was almost dawn.

This does not need to sleep?

How can you be so energetic when you are old.

the other side

Duan Linbai was sitting on the side, seeing Qiao Wangbei's gift, he almost burst out laughing, looking for peach blossoms?

Isn't his peach blossom your niece?

What kind of peach blossoms do you want him to recruit?

Qiao Xiyan took out a large box and handed it to him. When he opened it...

Duan Linbai immediately leaned over, almost bursting out laughing!

Fuck it, brick!

He patted Fu Chen on the shoulder, "For birthday, what does it mean that your future uncle will give you a brick? Do you want to pat you to death?"

Haha, your future uncle is a ruthless person.

"This is..." Fu Chen was very calm.

"Green brick, on which I engraved a picture of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest. This brick is from the Ming Dynasty, and it is worth a little money." Both stones have the meaning of being rock-solid, and I hope that the relationship between the two families will last forever.

Song Fengwan sat on the side, holding back his laughter, no wonder his cousin wouldn't let him see, this...

Great, my big cousin.

Jing Hanchuan raised his eyebrows slightly. In fact, this brick is not bad, and the patterns on it are also very finely carved and drawn, which is a high-quality product.

One of the most precious cultural relics in Jinling Museum is the brick painting of "Seven Sages in the Bamboo Grove and Rong Qiqi". Qiao Xiyan's gift is probably a copy of that.

Yu Manxi also knew at this moment that the Qiao family didn't know about the relationship between Fu Chen and Song Fengwan, if not...

Her cousin might pick it up and turn his head and smash his head.

The rest of the presents from everyone were nothing special. After we had dinner together, the old lady mentioned another sentence, reminding him to pay attention to the agreement with him and personal issues.

**

After the meal, Fu Chen and the others wanted to come out to continue the stall. Naturally, the elders would not interfere. Fu Yuxiu also went back to the old house for dinner. He had just received his internship salary and helped to order a cake. He said that he would work overtime on weekends. Instead of going out to play, Qiao Xiyan did.

The location was set at Mansion No. 9, and everyone sat in the lobby for a while, waiting for the resident singer to finish singing before entering the box.

There are audio and musical instruments in this box, Duan Lin Bai just entered, and the place was heated up.

He picked up the guitar on one side and tried the sound.

"Today is Fu Chen's birthday. As a good brother, I have a song for you. I am especially grateful for your care and tolerance for me in the past year."

Duan Linbai was born in classical music, and has dabbled in many musical instruments. The posture of him holding the guitar is really chic and handsome, with a good appearance...

He is wearing a light white sweater today, the lights are dim, and he is in a daze. His fingers are very beautiful, and the posture of playing the guitar is extremely beautiful. Son.

Song Fengwan suddenly understood why there are a large number of people on the Internet who like him.

He's a decent guy and still very charming.

Everyone thought he was going to sing a happy birthday song, but instead he plucked a few chords and sang "You Are My Eye."

Song Fengwan almost laughed, why did he send this.

Fu Chen lowered his head and drank the warm water, not wanting to look at him at all.

After Duan Linbai sang, he asked Fu Chen to sing a song, but that person naturally didn't agree.

Song Fengwan was sitting beside him, turned his head to look at him, and asked, "Can you sing?"

"Fu San sings very well. You know that the elders usually have a boring party, and they always let the children show their talents. When Fu San was two years old, when the old lady celebrated her birthday, he used to perform in public. Pass……"

Before Duan Linbai finished speaking, Fu Chen picked up the melon seeds from the tea tray and threw them at him.

This person really drank too much, why did he start talking nonsense.

Even thinking about it, Song Feng knew what was going on at that time.

I didn't expect his third brother to do such a thing when he was a child.

Naturally, Fu Chen wouldn't go up, Yu Manxi was more generous, and pulled Fu Sinian to sing a chorus. This was the first time Fu Sinian sang in public, that voice...

He sang the song "Love in Hiroshima" with an eerie feeling.

Qiao Xiyan was sitting on one side, and had been sending messages to others. Fu Chen saw that he was not paying attention to him, leaned against Song Fengwan, and lowered his voice, "Want to hear me sing?"

"Yeah." She nodded seriously.

"I'll sing it to you alone in the future."

Seeing that Qiao Xiyan was busy, Fu Chen leaned on the sofa with a lazy expression, and suddenly squeezed towards Song Fengwan...

At this moment, the heating is turned on in the whole city. Everyone enters the room without much clothing. The narrow seats and the places where they touch each other seem to have a thin burning electric current.

Song Fengwan coughed twice, and subconsciously glanced at Qiao Xiyan who was sitting on the single sofa not far away, feeling uncomfortable.

This Fu Chen is too courageous, her cousin is here, and...

He has a knife on the cliff.

He also posted it.

As soon as she moved an inch to the side, he came close to her, causing Song Fengwan's legs to curl up slightly, and she could only huddle together aggrieved.

Just when she was nervous, Fu Chen held her hand.

The light in the box is too dark, it is good to be able to see the face clearly, and there is no way to distinguish some other small movements. Song Fengwan wanted to break free, but Fu Chen's fingers gently opened her finger gaps, stretched in a little bit, and his fingers clenched... …

Hold it tight.

Jing Hanchuan, who was sitting not far away, was lowering his head and playing match shackles. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the two holding hands secretly, and subconsciously glanced at Qiao Xiyan, who was sitting opposite him.

These two people are really brave, holding hands secretly in front of their cousin?

If this is discovered, Josiyan might ask him for an arm.

"Wanwan, didn't you say that you would give me a special gift?" Fu Chen lowered his voice, looked straight ahead, and didn't look like he was communicating with Song Fengwan.

"Um."

When Song Fengwan sent him the painting, Fu Chen sent her a private message, and she said that there were other things, and it was not convenient to send them in person.

"What do you give me?"

"this……"

Song Fengwan has already regretted it now, how could she listen to Hu Xinyue and really give herself to him.

And now that everyone is here, how should she answer, she can't say: "I will give myself to you."

It's almost fatal.

"Huh? What for?" Fu Chen must be looking forward to her gift the most.

"Let's talk about it later, it's inconvenient now." Song Fengwan felt nervous in her heart. She conceived many possibilities in her mind, and even thought about how to talk to Fu Chen.

But when this day really came, I was inexplicably timid, and the whole person was scared.

Her eyes fell on a pool of wine on the table, she picked up a glass of Long Island iced tea, and took a few sips.

Alcoholic and cowardly.

Fu Chen narrowed his eyes, what exactly does this girl want to do? He has also seen when she went crazy after drinking.

After Qiao Xiyan sent the message, she frowned slightly, "Wan Wan..."

"Well?"

"Drink less." After all, Song Fengwan is an adult, and everyone is in high spirits today, so drinking a little will not be a problem.

"I know." Song Fengwan also thought, definitely not getting drunk, just drinking a little to strengthen his courage.

"The store is about to close. I'm going to Yutangchun. I'll ask the third master to take you back." Qiao Xiyan discussed with her. He and Qiao Wangbei decided to return to Wusu tomorrow. Before leaving, he wanted to go to the store. Check out the situation here.

"Aren't you going with me?" Song Fengwan was happy in his heart, but he had to pretend to be displeased.

"Why don't you go back with me now?" It's night, but it's not yet nine o'clock. Song Fengwan is in high spirits tonight. Qiao Xiyan is thinking about her rare relaxation and wants her to stay longer.

She looked troubled.

"Let me talk to the third master..."

Qiao Xiyan talked to Fu Chen about this matter, and asked him to turn around and send Song Fengwan back to school, and he naturally readily agreed.

On the contrary, Jing Hanchuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

As for tonight's situation, something will happen to the cliff, you are sending your sister to Fu Chen's bed...

He bowed his head and continued to play his own game.

Wanwan, don't be cowardly, just go up and do it...

Third Master:?

Wanwan: o(╥﹏╥)o I'm nervous.

**

Cousin’s gift refers to the brick painting in Nanjing Museum, which is a wall, but his is a little smaller, a brick, haha

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