Chapter 941: third master vs little yan xiansen, my father is yan w.a.n.gchuan

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fu chen would never admit that a bed was broken in the qiao familys house.

after all, when he left, the bed was still fine. even if he wanted to pursue the matter, there had to be evidence. unless, after he left, no one touched the bed. if it suddenly broke, he would admit it. if someone touched it, he would not care about it.

that tone was clearly saying that he was trying to scam her?

qiao w.a.n.gbei was so angry that he almost rushed to nanjiang to beat him up.

dad, do we still need someone to fix this bed? in fact, the bed was really old, and there was no such bed in the market now, so he could only find an old craftsman to repair it.

!!

of course, why not, but qiao w.a.n.gbei raised his eyebrows. change the bed for fu chen.

to change iron!

lets see how this kid will make it when he comes over in the future!

when fu chen first came over, qiao w.a.n.gbei was very happy. although he was now his nephew-in-law, it didnt stop the two from being friends regardless of age and being his little brother

when fu chen came over, the qiao family was overjoyed and didnt treat him well. so on the first day of fu chens visit, qiao w.a.n.gbei took him to experience the local culture and customs of wusu. now, when fu chen was mentioned, they didnt even call his name.

he directly called him a b.a.s.t.a.r.d.

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on the other hand, fu chen and song fengwan had already arrived in nanjiang.

when yan shaochen went to pick her up, qiao aiyun had already prepared a table full of food. she was worried that song fengwan would not be able to eat well outside and wished she could give her all the best food.

when the three of them arrived home, little yan xiansen wasnt there. at this time, he could already talk and walk.

xiao chi, hes outside, right? aunt huang is with him. qiao aiyun laughed.

then ill go out and look for it.

when song fengwan went out, fu chen naturally accompanied him. on the beach, he found little yan xiansen, who was chatting with a child.

his personality was completely different from yan w.a.n.gchuans. yan w.a.n.gchuan was introverted to the point of being expressionless, while yan w.a.n.gchuan was as warm as a little sun.

perhaps it had something to do with the environment they grew up in. in the past, the yan familys area wasnt a tourist area, but now that it was developed, there were more people. the children had more experience and kept talking to others, so they werent too reserved.

it was may or june, and the weather was neither hot nor cold. it was the peak season for nanjiangs tourism. there were many foreign tourists on the beach, and a few children of three to four years old were piling up sand.

can i play with you guys? little yans voice sounded like a childs.

the children looked at him.

they were older and thought that they were more mature. they didnt want to play with a little brat and no one was willing to pay attention to him.

little yan pursed his lips and said, my name is yan chi. my house is just over there, in the most beautiful building.

no one answered him.

at this moment, an older child glanced at him. we dont know you. you should go and find your parents.

little yan clenched his little fists, feeling a little wronged. why didnt she bring him along to play?

fu chen and song fengwan had already met aunt huang.

at this moment, little yan suddenly raised his voice and shouted, my fathers name is yan w.a.n.gchuan!

the children didnt know about this. they looked at him inexplicably and continued to play with the sand.

little yan xiansen: o()o

why did her fathers name not work here?

she was super useful when she went to his company. she could get a lot of good food and become the focus of everyones attention. why couldnt she do it here?

this was clearly a well-tested move.

he was still young, so he didnt know about these things. he only knew that every time he told others who his father was, he would always be the center of attention.

he pursed his lips, bit them, and almost burst into tears.

song fengwan, who was standing at the side, almost burst out laughing.

this little brat had only learned how to speak for a short time, and he already knew how to show off his father?

fu chen narrowed his eyes. she was still a child.

little chi. at this moment, aunt huang walked over and picked him up. look whos back?

little yan xiansen had hit a wall with his friend and was in despair about life. he had a bitter and resentful look on his face. when he saw song fengwan, he pouted and reached out for a hug.

sister!

this pitiful look of his successfully evoked song fengwans motherly love. she reached out to hug him. whats wrong? you didnt make any friends?

little yan xiansen had just suffered a blow and didnt want to talk about it. he wrapped his arms around her neck and didnt say anything.

she video-called home every few days, so little yan was no stranger to her. he was just a little distant from fu chen. after all, a childs memory was limited.

sis, who is this uncle?

fu chens mouth twitched. uncle?

a month ago, this kid was still calling him big brother. after not seeing him for more than a month, he had already grown a generation older.

this is my boyfriend. hell be your brother-in-law in the future. weve met many times. dont you recognize him? song fengwan laughed.