At Fu Jiujiu's reminder, Qian Sili also chose a pair of earrings for Meng Yan. He even found an excuse to give gifts, "She helped me watch the store, so I should thank her."

Everybody knows what's going on, nobody is exposing it.

Seeing that Tian Guihua only had a single wooden hairpin in her hair, Qian Simin felt there was no sign of elegance. "You... you should pick one too!"

Tien Guihua looked at him in disbelief, she was truly taken aback. "I... I don't want it."

"Mama, I want it, I want it." Fu Jiujiu tugged on Tian Guihua's sleeve. At this moment, there was no need to be polite.

Four older brother is showing goodwill, don't continue to engage.

"Qian Si Jin is still a bit unnatural, 'Ji Ji Jiu said, You choose.'"

Tian Guihua's eyes were red with happiness. She wasn't coveting this item; rather, she felt it was not easy for her fourth son to have this kind of thoughtfulness.

She took a breath, not letting the tears fall. "Okay, then let Chirp choose."

Fu Jiujiu looked at the jewelry on the stall. There wasn't really anything worth looking at; the velvet flowers were rough and ugly. In the end, she picked out a comparatively decent dark blue velvet flower.

Tien Guihua put on one flower while playfully saying to herself, “I’m getting old, I'm even wearing flowers now.”

Fu Baiman laughed from the side: "Not old at all, not old at all. You wear it and you look just like an 18-year-old girl."

Although their foster parents provided for them materially, they were stoic and old-fashioned. Money was never something they discussed openly; they had never seen their foster parents behave like loving biological parents would.

And he felt that the atmosphere at the Fu family was very good. Perhaps because he had lived alone for a long time, he actually yearned for a large family to be together in harmony.

The Fu family built the best house in the entire village, of course, excluding Tang Xian's mansion. He wasn't from this village after all.

Now, the Fu family has the first big carriage in the whole village.

Although this horse is a little thin, others still can't afford it.

Fu Baiman, his wife and their young child, sitting in the carriage, truly looked imposing.

But Fu Chu Chu always felt that there was a chill running down her spine in those envious and jealous eyes.

Upon closer inspection, she realized that Tang Qihu was eyeing her hungrily.

She couldn't help but reflect, how did she end up like this with him?

I thought about it, she's not doing anything special either.

Because he is now his own little master, he has a newfound respect for her. He hasn't played with him in days!

"Million Brother, you're really something! This carriage must have cost a lot of money, right? That's great, it even has a canopy! And these curtains are silk, aren't they? The material is quite nice."

Fu Baiman chuckled, "Is that so? I don't understand either, Sijun helped me pick it."

"Is Jin coming back? When is he coming back?"

His words pierced the hearts of Fu Baiwan and Tian Guihua. The people beside them stared at the taciturn man, "Uncle Baiwan, your life is getting richer and richer, we can't catch up."

"All of that is thanks to Little Lucky Star."

Fu Jiujiu smiled. "My father said, good days are spent together by everyone."

"Goodness gracious, you sure can talk," the man's eyes nearly popped out of his head. "Uncle Fu, you're truly a master at teaching children. No wonder you could raise such a prodigy."

“That also depends on the children doing well, that’s how it is. Otherwise, they wouldn't make any sense.” Fu Baiwan said, speaking from the heart.

He initially thought Wu Jin was smart and well-behaved, spending all his family's resources to educate him. But he wasn't cut out for it. On the contrary, Liu Jin, who was as playful as a monkey, actually turned out successful.

That cloud looks like it might rain, you can't be sure.

However, everyone still feels that it's Xiao Fua who brought good luck to the Fu family. Otherwise, why hadn't the Fu family been prosperous before? Their life is now so good, isn't it all because they had this daughter after all?

"Chirp chirp, why don't you sleep at your aunt's house tonight? Let your aunt also get some of your good luck?"

"Come to my house, I will kill a chicken for you."

“I’ll stew some meat for you, come to my place.”

Seeing that they were about to fight, Tian Guihua gave her husband a wink. What are they waiting for?

The carriage curtains were drawn, yet Tang Qi's icy gaze seemed to follow suit.

How scary!

Now that everyone's home, she still hasn't figured out where she upset the little boy.

Why don't you go comfort him?

Fu Jiu Jiu brought some fried mushrooms to Tang Xian's big mansion.

Unfortunately, the door was tightly shut.

She shouted several times, making sure he definitely heard her, but there was no response.

What on earth is this temper tantrum about?

"Master, Chirp-Chirp has arrived."

"Does she have to come in if I open the door?"

Cui MaMa paused, glanced at the snacks on the table, "Then I'll go tell her to leave, saying that you are not feeling well?"

Tang Xian's face was expressionless. "I'm not feeling unwell."

Nanny Cui smiled. If she wasn't mistaken, the young master didn't want to let Cuckoo girl leave, but this wouldn't open the door...

"Master, Miss Chirp is so small. Sitting outside wouldn't be safe, would it?"

Cui Mama glanced at Tang Xian, "What if she gets impatient and starts crying..."

"I've never seen her cry." Tang Xian said in a low voice.

Other little kids always cry and whine, he disliked them, but ever since he met the little girl, he hasn't cried a single tear.

Even when he left... she didn't cry.

It's utterly heartless.

Cui MaMa leaned in and listened carefully, "Oh, could it be that JiuJiu thinks no one has left?"

"No, she's still here." Tang Xian said with certainty.

Cui Mama knew her young mistress had always been headstrong, and right now she didn't know how to persuade her.

Fu Jiujiao slumped on the doorstep, chin resting on her hand. She knew someone was inside, but she couldn't figure out why the little boy had such a big grudge.

Oh... It's so tiring to coax a child.

She got up and looked at the crimson door, "If you don't come out, I'll eat all the good stuff?"

No movement yet?

Tang Qi is not a gluttonous child, it seems that delicious food can't tempt him.

"Then I'll go home, oh!" Fu Jiu Jiu turned around, smiled, and then pretended to take small steps.

Where are they?

If she doesn't come out soon, she's really going to lose face.

"Big boss, Tang Qi doesn't even want to play with you anymore. Why don't you play with me? Let's play house. You be the bride and I'll be the groom, how about that?"

Fu Jiujiu glanced at the little chubby Song Yuanping, who was truly persistent. "No, only your mother is almost as good."

"Okay then, as long as you play with me!"

Fujujiao is speechless, has this child become such a suck-up?

His sincere eyes made her almost reluctant to refuse.

Fu Jiujiu was just about to agree when the door behind her opened, and she was pulled inside by a pair of large hands.

"Boss..." Little Fatty was so wronged, he was about to cry.

Did Fujiujiu just reach out and accidentally hurt a young man's heart?

This novel is first published on the Traditional Chinese Novels Network.