Chapter 762 Dogs miss you, birthday banquet (two more in one)

Chapter 762 Dogs miss you, birthday banquet (two more in one)

No matter how hot the Internet is, Jiang Fuyue, who is the center of the topic, ignores it.

Even though she already has three CNS articles in hand, she is still as usual, the laboratory, dormitory, and cafeteria are all three points and one line.

There is no slack or complacency because of what has been achieved.

Anyway, Xu Kaiqing asked himself, if he had won three international authoritative journals before the age of 20, he would definitely not be able to do it for Jiang Fuyue's sake.

Not to mention complacent, but complacency is always inevitable.

After all, juvenile spirit.

But Jiang Fuyue...

Don't talk about being angry, she doesn't even have any extra expressions.

Every day I see her either doing experiments or guiding data.

Like a race against whom.

But there is clearly no opponent in front.

It is no exaggeration to say that no one can match his peers.

"Time." Jiang Fuyue raised her eyes and looked at him lightly, "When you run with people, your end is just the end; but in a race against time, there is no end."

There is no end, can never stop.

Xu Kaiqing was stunned, and was in a daze all afternoon.

Old Peter came out of the laboratory next door. Seeing this, he looked inexplicable: "What happened to him?"

Jiang Fuyue: "Maybe... thinking about life?"

Old Peter: "?"

Jiang Fuyue continued to soak in the laboratory, mainly to complete cooperative projects.

To be honest, she thought that Xu Kaiqing and Old Peter were too slow.

If she did it herself, the time would be shortened by at least half.

However, being cautious also has the advantage of being cautious. Slow is a bit slow, but it is safe.

Xu Kaiqing could see it clearly, and even teased himself: "Old, the momentum is gone, I don't dare to take risks."

Old Peter nodded: "The future is your young people's world."

Then, the two invariably increased Jiang Fuyue's workload.

Xu Kaiqing: "Those who are able work harder."

Peter: "The world is yours."

Jiang Fuyue: "..."

During the period, both Han Qishan and Shi Qingzhi called and asked her to stay home for a few days.

Yes, Jiang Fuyue has not been home for almost two months.

After finishing these two cooperation projects, the weather became colder, and winter entered unknowingly.

The T-shirt was replaced by a coat, the only thing that remained the same was the white lab coat.

When it was finally over, Jiang Fuyue temporarily ended her life in the laboratory.

Han Qishan: "Good girl, when are you going home?"

darling this name...

The old man is getting more and more nauseous.

The second uncle Han Ke also called: "It's been so long, the dogs in the family have missed you."

Uncle Han Heng: "Yueyue, I heard the old man say that you are going home?! Wait, I pushed the announcement here, and I will come back to accompany you soon!"

Jiang Fuyue: "..." I don't know who is with whom.

After all, Han Heng can blatantly touch plush toys only when she is at home.

Otherwise, only dare to sneak around and act like a thief.

Han Shen was more direct, stepping on the time, asked the driver to drive the car to the school gate, and then called her——

"Come out, uncle will take you home."

Jiang Fuyue: "..."

As soon as he entered the villa, a dog barked.

Xiao Mang flew down from the second floor, rushed out of the house, crossed the lawn, and rushed straight to Jiang Fuyue's feet.

Then he jumped up halfway and pulled into her arms: "Wang Wang - Wang Wang Wang -"

you're back! hug! to hug!

Jiang Fuyue reached out and patted its thick and fleshy back, making a muffled sound: "You're getting fat again."

"Wang Wang——" I'm not fat, I'm strong!

The mouth was cursing, but the tail was wagging happily.

"Sister, you're back." Han Ting was also at home, chasing after Xiao Mang.

"Let's go Yueyue, go in and talk."

"it is good."

...

Dinner was another big table of dishes, both meat and vegetable dishes, almost all of Jiang Fuyue's favorites.

Han Qishan: "I've tried it, this pork ribs is good, come...and this beef tenderloin with pickled peppers, a new dish, see if you like it..."

Not to mention the three Han Shen brothers, even Han Ting, who was the eldest grandson, had never enjoyed this treatment.

To borrow a phrase from Han Ting's private complaints: "You didn't see how diligent the old man was to my sister, so you almost held her in the palm of your hand and put her on the tip of your heart."

After dinner, Jiang Fuyue accompanies the old man for a walk and plays chess.

And give Xiaomang food.

At night, she returned to her pink and tender room, and before she could close the door, Han Heng squeezed in like a loach.

"Xiaoyueyue I'm here!"

The corners of Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched, and she watched him plunge into the pile of plush like a swallow in her arms.

"Ah—my teddy bear! Little Kitty! Pikachu!"

He rolled and rolled, rubbed and rubbed, his face filled with satisfaction, and his eyes narrowed into two slits with joy.

Jiang Fuyue sat beside the bed and watched his wild donkey roll, and couldn't help but tut, "Why did you bring so many plush toys into my room again?"

"Does it look good? I bought a new one, all of which are limited editions! The hair is thick and thick."

"..."

"Don't believe it? You'll know it just by touching it."

Jiang Fuyue leaned back strategically: "No, you can play by yourself."

"……Oh."

He likes such cute and cute things, even all men, but there are still girls who are indifferent?

Simply incomprehensible!

But on second thought, the little niece who posted three CNS articles in a row doesn't seem to need him to understand, ahem...he doesn't understand either.

"Sister—" At this time, Han Ting also came.

Seeing that the door was not closed tightly, he pushed it open.

The next second, I saw Han Heng who was stuck in the pile of stuffed toys with a face full of intoxication and couldn't take it back.

"Uncle, what are you?"

Han Heng calmly patted the dust on his cuffs and stood up: "Suddenly I remembered that there is something else to do, you sister and brother will talk first."

After he finished speaking, he walked away.

After going out, in the corridor, the footsteps showed a little panic.

Fortunately, Han Ting didn't see it.

"Sister..." The young man was standing in front of Jiang Fuyue at the moment, he wanted to stop talking, his expression embarrassed.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows, "Just say something."

"Cough... can I ask you for a few autographs?"

"Signature? Whose?"

"You!"

Jiang Fuyue was surprised: "I'm not a star, why do I need an autograph?"

"Sister, don't you know that you are more popular than a star now?"

Jiang Fuyue knew that there were a lot of discussions about her on the Internet, but...

"Is it so exaggerated?" More popular than a star?

Han Ting immediately gushed: "...Now you are the super god in the eyes of our students! The highest benchmark in the academic world! Oh, and koi in every exam! Many students are crazy with their mobile phones before entering the exam room. Brushing your video gets European gas."

Jiang Fuyue's expression was indescribable: "...Is it useful?"

"Of course it works! What I want is psychological comfort. If you have a good mentality, your grades will not be too bad."

It still makes sense.

Han Ting scratched his head: "My good buddies know that you are my sister, so you have to ask me to sign."

Then he came.

Jiang Fuyue readily agreed, asking him to bring the pen and paper and sign it immediately.

"Hehe... I'm all ready!" After speaking, he took it out from behind, like magic.

Jiang Fuyue looked at it, and it wasn't blank paper.

There are photos, posters, photobooks, and magazines shot with the fashion agency not long ago.

After signing more than 20 in a row, there are still more.

Jiang Fuyue: "You have so many buddies?"

Han Ting: "No, actually there are only six or seven. Each of them needs at least five signatures, and then add up..." There are more.

Jiang Fuyue: "..." Alright.

After signing, she sent Han Ting away, and she closed the door of the room.

After taking a shower, I called Han Yunru again, and Jiang Da occasionally said a few words beside him.

After hanging up, she specifically called younger brother Jiang.

"sister!"

"You haven't slept yet?"

"Wait until you finish talking on the phone before going to sleep."

This is specifically waiting for her.

"Are you tired recently?"

Brother Jiang: "I'm not tired."

"Is there any exercise?"

"Hmm! Long distance running and swimming!"

"To adhere."

Little brother Jiang knew she couldn't see, but he nodded heavily: "Sister, I know!"

When the call ended, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Fuyue turned off the lights and lay down, and gradually fell asleep.

The next day she slept until she woke up naturally. When she went downstairs, the old man, Han Shen and Han Ke had already had breakfast in the restaurant.

Han Heng didn't see anyone and was probably still sleeping in his room.

The old man smiled and said in a soft tone, "My dear, why don't you sleep more?"

Han Shen: "..." It wasn't like that when you disliked the third child just now.

Han Ke: "..." Just get used to it.

"I'm already awake." Jiang Fuyue walked to Han Shen's side, and just as he was about to sit down, the old man beckoned and called him over.

"?"

"Come on, sit next to Grandpa."

Jiang Fuyue: "...Oh."

Han Shen: "..." Really speechless.

After Jiang Fuyue sat down, the servant quickly brought milk and sandwiches and put them in front of her.

During the banquet, they ate their own meals, and it was so quiet that only the slight sound of the tableware bumping could be heard.

Sudden--

"Yueyue, this Saturday is your nineteenth birthday. I'm going to throw a birthday party for you, so I can introduce you to everyone and get to know each other. What do you think?"

Not to mention Han Qishan, Jiang Fuyue herself forgot that her birthday was December 6th, and if you count the time, it happened to be this Saturday.

Although the news of the Han family's youngest daughter's recovery has long been known to everyone in the circle, Han Yunru has not made any public appearances. what's up.

All I know is that she has married in Linhuai, runs a business with her husband, and has a daughter.

And this much-loved granddaughter of the Han family is Jiang Fuyue!

This was confirmed by the majority of netizens as early as when Han Heng made an oolong scandal.

The circle has also heard vaguely about it, but in the end has never seen the real person Jiang Fuyue.

Therefore, Han Qishan intends to take this opportunity to officially announce to the world and announce Jiang Fuyue's identity.

By the way, let her show her face in the circle.

All the research projects at hand have come to an end temporarily, Jiang Fuyue has no other arrangements this Saturday, and nodded in agreement after a little thought.

"You arrange it."

"Eh!" The old man smiled suddenly.

Because Jiang Fuyue went home, Han Shen and his brothers rarely went out.

After Han Shen had breakfast, he was completely idle after a few phone calls from work.

Han Ke stared at the market for a while with his iPad and put it aside.

On the other hand, Han Heng was still sleeping soundly upstairs.

"Go to a few more people and call him up for me! People who are in their tens of years are still in bed, what's it like?"

The servants did not dare not to listen and went upstairs one after another.

But the third young master's anger is not to be covered. In the end, he could only stand outside the door timidly, symbolically shouting twice.

As for whether he heard it or not, whether he acted or not, is unknown.

Anyway, half an hour later, the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren downstairs have already started playing mahjong, and Han Heng has not come down.

Playing mahjong was suggested by Han Ke.

"...I'm bored and have some fun to pass the time."

At first, Han Qishan said, "If you don't study well, teach two little gambling, will you benefit from it?"

Han Ke was silent, not daring to speak.

Han Ting glanced at the second uncle, feeling pitiful, and said something to his mouth: "Playing mahjong can exercise intelligence and prevent Alzheimer's."

Han Qishan stared: "Who said Alzheimer's? I'm an old man here!"

Han Ting: "..." Woohoo, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't talk much.

Han Shen looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and had no intention of opening his mouth at all.

At this time, whoever comes forward will be scolded.

Apart from……

Jiang Fuyue: "Mahjong is also a sport. It shouldn't matter if you play occasionally, right?"

Han Qishan immediately said, "It doesn't matter! Of course it doesn't matter! Do you like Yueyue? Let's start, why are you guys still standing there?"

Han Shen: "..."

Han Ke: "..."

Han Ting: "..."

As expected of you, the double standard is righteous.

Three poles in the sun, and when Han Heng woke up and went downstairs, they had already played several laps.

"Yo, how about playing mahjong?"

Han Heng's eyes lit up and walked behind Jiang Fuyue.

"Good guy, Yueyue's money is so thick that the money box can't even close."

Han Heng glanced at it roughly, all of them were hundred-yuan bills, and they had to be in the small tens of thousands.

Han Ke raised his eyes and said faintly, "All of our money has gone to her, can we not have much?"

"Haha...Second brother, so you lost so badly? Like a grudge, hahahaha..."

The old man and Han Shen looked at him at the same time.

Han Heng: "!"

"……forget it."

After watching two hands, Jiang Fuyue won.

And to make big names again and again, the key is to ask her to make it!

"Okay, Yueyue, come whatever you want, you're lucky!" Han Heng smiled like a fool.

"It's not just luck." Han Shen was meaningful.

After he finished speaking, he suddenly got up: "I lost everything, third child, come and play."

"Why go?"

Han Shen picked up the phone: "Return two calls."

Han Heng rubbed his hands with a smile: "Okay, then I'll fix a few."

Saying that, he sat down and started to take cards.

His mouth was still empty: "Yueyue, don't say I didn't remind you, be careful, your uncle, I am a 'the god of entertainment circles'!"

Jiang Fuyue smiled, nodded and said yes.

The old man looked at him and was speechless.

Han Ke has a trace of sympathy.

After half an hour—

Han Heng swept over the second barrel he played, and then glanced at Jiang Fuyue's card face, unbelievable: "I... lost again?"

Han Ke replied, "Yes."

Han Heng looked blank: "Am I so unlucky?"

From the time he sat up to now, it's fine if he didn't have a slap in the face, and he continued to fire guns, which were basically given to Jiang Fuyue.

Even if there is no gun, go to the end, you can meet the other three big names.

From the beginning of high-spiritedness, to now slack, Han Heng's ability to interpret what is called - how brightly he smiles at the beginning, how much he loses at the end.

Jiang Fuyue: "Uncle, I won again."

"No... You don't want the second tube thrown in front of the second child, why do you want me? And the old man Mingming also threw 30,000 yuan. You don't touch him, just touch me?"

"Because when the second uncle and the old man fought, I couldn't afford it."

Han Heng: "?" Are you going to afford it when I fight? !

Jiang Fuyue nodded: "Yes."

"..."

Played until the sun went down, and it was time for dinner.

Needless to say, Jiang Fuyue won the most.

Second is the old man.

When Han Shen came back halfway, Han Ke gave him his seat, and taking advantage of this wave, he killed the Quartet.

In fact, there is no "quartet", just staring at Han Heng, the fat sheep, and trying hard, he will make up for all the output he has previously output.

So, at the end of the last-

Everyone won, but Han Heng lost alone.

He: "?" There is a sentence mmp I don't know if it should be said or not.

Han Ke: "Thank you eldest brother for giving the seat to the third child."

Han Shen: "You're welcome. It's my honor to sacrifice one person to make everyone happy."

Han Heng: "..." What an honor! It's not you who dare to sacrifice!

Everyone dispersed, Han Ting walked over to Han Heng, he watched the whole scene, as the so-called bystanders were clear, and sighed: "Uncle, you should not play mahjong with them in the future, especially my sister."

You can count cards, you can count cards, you can't do it.

The old man pouted, "I'm still in the entertainment industry, but the bird shit is almost the same."

Han Heng: "?" I let you all win, and you still treat me like this? Gan!

...

Jiang Fuyue stayed at the Han house for two days, and when they returned to school, Shi Qingzhi and Qin Yuanchen drove over to pick them up.

Han Qishan couldn't see them appearing together, even though there was no intimate act, it was still bad.

But he didn't feel depressed for too long, and soon found something to do...

Two more in one, five thousand words.