Huo Jinxi...hasn't appeared for a long, long time.
It stands to reason that if he went to find his father, he would not lose the news, and he should come back here to take a look. How come it hasn't appeared in eight years
If you want to say who is the best friend, it must be Huo Jinxi. Thinking of how he always said that she was his daughter-in-law when he was young, and that he would marry her home in the future, Fu Bao still felt a little funny.
Children are so innocent and cute.
I don't know how he is now, but I hope he is doing well.
Besides Huo Jinxi, there was also Long Xiao, who had never appeared, not even in her dreams. All in all, the two of them seemed to disappear out of thin air.
However, she still remembered them, clearly.
And every time I think of Long Xiao, the throbbing I felt when I first met him never stops. I don't know what he is doing now, is he returning to the Demon Realm
"Fu Bao, what's the matter with you?" Seeing that Fu Bao suddenly fell silent, Shen Zhile looked back at her in surprise, thinking that she was still thinking about Guan Xiaorui, so she quickly comforted her, "A person like Guan Xiaorui is not worthy of your displeasure for her."
Fu Bao came back to his senses and smiled at him, "I'm not thinking about Guan Xiaorui, I don't even care about it."
"Then what are you thinking?"
"..." Fu Bao choked, and quickly avoided Shen Zhile's thoughtful eyes, a blush quietly appeared behind his ears.
Shen Zhile suddenly broke into a handsome and sunny smile, and stretched out her hand to shave her little nose, "Yo, my sister has grown up and has her own secrets, and she refuses to tell the fourth brother. All right, the fourth brother will not ask."
Girls always have their own cares, he understands.
Besides, for a well-behaved and lovely girl like Fu Bao, even if she has something on her mind, it's definitely not a bad thing.
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After returning home, Fu Bao smelled the aroma of food wafting from the kitchen before entering the door, and knew that grandma must have prepared delicious food for himself and Shen Zhile again. It's also fortunate that they don't live in the school, so they can eat home food every day.
Fu Bao walked into the room, and sure enough, he saw Mrs. Shen cooking vegetables in the kitchen. The old lady turned her head and saw her, her face bursting into a smile like a flower, "Daughter is back? Are you tired, take a rest and get ready for dinner!"
Then Shen Zhile who walked in curled her lips, "Grandma, you only have Fu Bao in your eyes, right? I'm your grandson, why don't you see me?"
Old Mrs. Shen gave him a sideways look, with disdain in her eyes, "What's the matter? Can you compare with your daughter? Besides, how old are you and do you still want me to welcome you? Hurry up and get ready to wash the dishes and serve the meal!"
Shen Zhile knew that grandma would say that. Anyway, in her eyes, Fubao is the treasure, and she ranks first in her heart. The four grandchildren of them have to go at the back. But he has long been used to it, so naturally he has no objection, after all, in his heart, Fubao is also number one.
"Okay!" Shen Zhile responded cheerfully, threw her schoolbag over the sofa, went into the kitchen, went under the water pipe, rolled up her sleeves and washed her hands.
Fu Bao also walked in, "Grandma, I'll help you too."
Old Mrs. Shen was putting the sweet and sour pork ribs in the pot on a plate. Seeing her coming in, she said as if she was facing an enemy: "No need! Girl, the kitchen is full of fumes, just wait outside. Don't you have your fourth brother to help here? I don't need you."
Fu Bao sighed silently.
From childhood to adulthood, every time she wanted to help in the kitchen, grandma would say so, and even asked her brothers to throw her out, as if she would die if she smoked a little oil fume.
(end of this chapter)