"Woof woof woof!" The puppy kept struggling in the man's arms, barking loudly, as if he had taken stimulants. If the man was not strong, he would not be able to control it at all.
The old man stood aside, with worry in his eyes, "Lanshen, be careful, don't let it bite you."
That's right, this young man is the seventh master of the Fu family, Fu Lanshen.
And this old man is Fu Lanshen's grandfather, Ye Changzheng.
"It's okay," Fu Lanshen turned his eyes, "it doesn't bite people."
"Did you raise this dog?" Old Ye asked.
"Yeah." Fu Lanshen nodded slightly.
"Raise it to eat dog meat?" Old Ye looked at Fu Lanshen very strangely.
Fu Lanshen used to hate those furry creatures the most. In addition to raising them to eat, Old Ye really couldn't think of a better reason.
Eat dog meat?
Damn! Someone actually wants to eat dogs!
Isn't it terrible?
Fat Bear immediately cowered, closed his mouth, stopped barking, and buried his head in Fu Lanshen's arms, trembling with fear.
Seeing Fat Bear so cowering, Old Ye was amused, and patted Fat Bear's legs with a smile, "Ha! Look, it can understand me."
Fat Bear was frightened and immediately retracted its legs, carefully raised its head and looked at Old Ye, with a wronged look as if saying, "Dog meat is not delicious at all, especially the dog legs, it's so unpalatable..." The
naive Fat Bear melted Old Ye's heart, and he stretched out his hand to Fu Lanshen, "Let me hug you."
Fu Lanshen handed Fat Bear to Old Ye.
Old Ye carefully took Fat Bear and held it like a child, then turned to look at Fu Lanshen and said meaningfully, "How nice it would be if I were holding my great-grandson..."
If Fat Bear could speak, he would definitely call him great-grandfather at this moment.
After all, it is now just a dog with status.
But it can't speak, so it can only whimper a little.
Fu Lanshen looked normal, avoided the topic, and opened the back door, "Grandpa, let's go, long-term parking is not allowed here."
"Stinky boy, you just know how to fool me." Old Ye muttered dissatisfiedly and got into the car with Fat Bear.
**
The luxury car sped all the way and soon arrived at the Fu family's manor.
Old Ye handed Fat Bear to the servant at home.
Mrs. Fu was sitting on the sofa in the living room with Mr. Fu, looking at a painting intently. When she saw Mr. Ye and Fu Lanshen coming in, she immediately took the scroll to Mr. Ye, "Dad, what do you think of this painting?"
Mr. Ye took the painting with both hands and looked at it carefully. After a moment, he raised his hand, "Bring my glasses over."
The servant immediately handed the glasses to Mr. Ye.
This is a landscape painting in ink, with a simple and elegant style, and a majestic atmosphere hidden in the elegant charm, especially the birds on the horizon seem to come alive, soaring above the clouds. The
signature of the painting is written in two neat small characters.
Idle people.
After Mr. Ye put on his glasses, he looked more carefully, not letting go of even the slightest detail. His eyes became brighter and brighter, and he kept praising: "Good painting! Good painting!"
Hearing this, Mrs. Fu smiled. Her father usually didn't have any hobbies, but he liked to collect calligraphy and antiques. Since he had said it, this painting must be good.
"Shen'er, come and take a look." Mrs. Fu waved to Fu Lanshen.
Fu Lanshen stood up and walked over. When he saw the painting clearly, there was no special emotion in his eyes. He handed the painting back to Mr. Ye next to him.
Mrs. Fu immediately came up and asked: "Shen'er, what do you think of this painting? Is it beautiful?"
"Yeah." Fu Lanshen nodded in agreement.
The smile in Mrs. Fu's eyes became even more intense. She immediately struck while the iron was hot, "Shen'er, let me tell you, the person who painted this picture is really good-looking! How about mom introduce you to each other?"
Mr. Fu immediately replied, "Yes, yes, yes! Let your mom introduce you to her. I've seen her photo. The girl is really pretty and is more than enough for you!"
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Fu said with a look of disgust, "What do you mean by more than enough? I was worried that the girl wouldn't like him! Look at him, he's already so old and he's never even had a relationship! Apart from that good-looking face, what else is there in his body? What? He is unromantic, humorous, romantic, and serious, with a face as cold as ice! What kind of girl would be blind to fall for him! "
Grandpa Fu rolled his eyes at Mrs. Fu and said angrily, "Is our son as bad as you say?"
After he finished speaking, he looked at Fu Lanshen with a smile and said softly, "Shen'er, go meet that girl tomorrow and try to win her over in one go! We are not trying to win over others! Don't let your mother look down on you!"
The old couple sang in unison and even used provocation, but Fu Lanshen still looked calm and even picked up the cup and sipped the tea comfortably.
The old couple was so angry that they almost vomited blood!
"Stinky boy, I'm talking to you!"
Fu Lanshen turned his eyes away indifferently, "Well, mom, go on. "
Mrs. Fu was so angry that she snatched the cup from his hand and knocked it hard on the table, "One word, are you going to meet the girl tomorrow or not!"
"No." Fu Lanshen opened his thin lips slightly.
"Stinky boy! Do you want to piss me off to death?" She is already 27 years old and still alone. Mrs. Fu is anxious!
Fu Lanshen said slowly, "I'm not interested in women."
Hearing this, Mrs. Fu asked cautiously, "You, you, you don't like the same sex, do you?"
She is old and can't bear such a blow!
Fu Lanshen looked at Mrs. Fu and said helplessly, "You usually don't read those messy books, walk the dog more, and play with the birds. This is good for your physical and mental health."
Mrs. Fu breathed a sigh of relief and murmured, "As long as there is no problem with sexual orientation..."
Sexual orientation?
There should be no such three words in his dictionary!
Women are a kind of redundant creatures to him.
Fu Lanshen frowned slightly and continued, "There will be a video conference later. I'll go upstairs first."
I don't like men or women.
Is he going to be a monk?
Old Mrs. Fu looked at Fu Lanshen's back and said loudly, "I have made an appointment with the little girl! You have to go tomorrow, whether you want to or not!"
Old Mr. Ye came over with a painting scroll, "A forced melon is not sweet. Since the little girl doesn't want to, you shouldn't force it!" After all, he already has a more preferred candidate for his granddaughter-in-law. After
the words fell, Old Mr. Ye continued, "By the way, do you really know this author called Xianren?"
Old Mr. Ye is also half a person in the Chinese painting world, so he naturally knows the reputation of Xianren.
Xianren is an artist with a lot of character. Because of his mature painting style and the aura of all things in the world between the dots and paintings, Old Mr. Ye always thought that Xianren was a person about his age. Unexpectedly, she was actually a young girl!
Old Mrs. Fu nodded, "Speaking of which, Dad, you may not believe it, Xianren is Mu Luzhu, the fourth daughter of the Mu family."
Good morning, fairies.