Chapter 37 Is my uncle’s embrace warm?

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Fu Yanli didn't care about himself. After making sure that the girl in his arms was okay, he took half a step back.

He endured the pain, smiled and raised his hand to the top of her head, "touch the fur, it won't scare you."

A warm current surged through Jiang Yuan's heart, and all the fright he had just experienced disappeared.

Only then did everyone react and went to comfort Jiang Yuan.

The most exaggerated one was Fu Ningning, who circled her twice and said, "Thank God you're okay. My brother's skill just now will become a black history for a lifetime."

Fu Yue was embarrassed when his name was called, and slowly moved forward with a look of guilt on his face, "Uncle, I didn't mean it just now."

"Why are you using so much force!" Fu Bichen gave his son a blow.

Fu Yuyu was scolded so much that he fell silent for a moment.

At this time, Fu Yanli said, "Brother, you don't have to blame him. He didn't do it on purpose. From the moment he started to hit the ball, I anticipated the trajectory of the ball, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to protect Yuanyuan."

Hearing this, Fu Yue raised his head, but he didn't expect that it was his uncle who believed in him. He had mixed feelings and wanted to say more but couldn't.

"But Eucalyptus, if you are not as skilled as others, you should be humble and accept the teachings, instead of being arrogant and arrogant. This will harm you in the future."

The very pertinent words made Fu Yue nodded repeatedly, "Uncle, I lost."

"Well, I'll wait for you to become stronger and challenge me in the future."

A small episode was revealed in a hurry.

Jiang Yuan suddenly lost interest in billiards. She was afraid that she would be like Fu Yue and fly the ball to others. It's a small thing to be embarrassed, but it wouldn't be good if it hurt someone.

She was pulled to the chair next to her by Fu Ningning, who showed her concern and even some gossip.

Fu Ningning asked with a wicked smile, "Is my uncle's arms warm?"

Jiang Yuan glanced far away and quickly looked away, "You can try it yourself."

Hearing this, Fu Ningning rolled her eyes, "I don't want to die so quickly. My uncle has always had a sense of boundaries and would never take the initiative to hug another woman. As far as I know, you are the first one."

"It sounds like I'm quite honored."

Fu Ningning nodded in agreement, "Not entirely. The main reason is that my uncle already regards you as one of his own. You are his long-lost niece with a different surname."

Jiang Yuan didn't know how to respond when she heard this. At this time, she wanted to tell Fu Ningning the truth.

After a second thought, she had no choice but to give up. She was afraid that Fu Ningning would not be able to accept the loss of her sudden lowering of seniority.

For some things, just let nature take its course.

"Zhuyuan, what I just told you is true. Before I was five years old, my uncle often hugged me. When I grew up, our relationship became more and more distant, but sometimes I would cry in front of him and pretend to be poor. Even if he feels wronged, he will not just sit idly by and ignore it. My uncle is quite responsible."

Jiang Yuan agreed, "Well, you're right."

Fu Ningning was even happier, even yearning, "I don't know who will become my little aunt, but I'm actually looking forward to it."

Just finished speaking.

Fu Yanli walked towards them, holding a club in his hand.

His eyes fell on Jiang Yuan, the corners of his lips curved slightly, "What are you whispering about?"

Jiang Yuan smiled and did not answer.

Fu Ningning jumped in and said, "Of course I am praising my uncle for his unparalleled charm."

"Poor mouth!" Fu Yanli looked at Jiang Yuan again, "Do you want to play ball?"

Jiang Yuan shook his head, "I can't."

"You can't just let my uncle teach you. There are ready-made teachers and tuition is free."

Fu Yanli gave his niece a look of approval, saying that he was really kind and would definitely give her a big red envelope during the Chinese New Year.

"Try it and I'll teach you." Fu Yanli invited her.

Jiang Yuan wanted to find a companion, "Ning Ning, let's study together?"

Fu Ningning waved her hand quickly, "No, playing ball is not my strong point."

What an international joke!

She asked her uncle to teach her how to play ball, and then she was caught giving him a lecture. Didn't she lose face?

Fu Ningning was looking forward to seeing how her uncle would teach Yuan Yuan.

However, what surprised her was that her uncle was not only gentle, but also very patient.

Just when Jiang Yuan missed the white ball three times in a row.

Fu Yanli took the club from her hand and demonstrated in person, "Look carefully. Before playing, you need to adjust your stance. Step forward with your right foot first, step forward with your left foot, bend your legs slightly, and finally lean over. Your body does not need to be too high." Low, pay attention to use your waist strength to serve.”

With a bang, the white ball made a crisp sound when it hit, and the colorful balls scattered on the table.

Fu Yanli taught her each shot, including various techniques.

Jiang Yuan was confused when he heard this. He didn't expect that there was so much knowledge about simple billiards.

Sure enough, even the masters can't help.

Seeing her confused expression, Fu Yanli encouraged her, "Please calm down so you can control the home court."

Jiang Yuan took a deep breath, strictly followed the stance and method he taught, and successfully hit the first ball in the hole.

Fu Ningning shouted, "Goal! I hope it's awesome!"

Encouraged, Jiang Yuan gradually figured out the door, and the second, third... balls entered the hole one after another. Even Fu Yanli praised her highly.

It turns out that some things are not as difficult as imagined as long as you are willing to do them and take them seriously.

Before I knew it, it was already dark.

A group of people gathered in the restaurant of the villa. Several chefs had already cooked the hard dishes and placed them on the mahogany round table. At this moment, they were busy roasting a whole deer (artificially bred).

Fu Ningning was surprised to see it, "This is really a great supplement."

Mr. Fu said, "Venison can nourish qi and yang, nourish blood and dispel wind. It is more suitable for girls with cold hands and feet. You and I wish to eat more later."

"Grandpa, will eating too much cause nosebleeds?" Fu Ningning had a lot of questions.

Mr. Fu smiled and shook his head, "Unless you eat every meal, or eat a lot in one meal."

At this time, Jiang Yuan's face suddenly turned red. She secretly decided to eat less. If she got a nosebleed in front of Fu Yanli again, she would be completely embarrassed.

They took their seats one after another.

Fu Ningning and Jiang Yuan were next to each other, and no one else had any objections.

Fu Yanli always sat on the right hand side of the old man, three seats away from Jiang Yuan, neither far nor close.

I can just see her actions clearly, and if she needs it, I will find it immediately.

The chef puts the roasted deer steak on the table, sizzling with oil, which instantly arouses people's taste buds.

Fu Ningning was already so greedy that she looked like a female wolf staring at her prey, her eyes shining with hunger, which made everyone laugh.

Jiang Yuan is not very interested in these things. He can eat them or not eat them. He is not picky.

In line with the principle of growing up first and then young.

After the three old men got the deer steak, Fu Yanli made the round table rotate clockwise.

In this way, Jiang Yuan was the fourth person to get the deer steak, and Fu Ningning also took advantage of it. She took two at once.

Except for the three old men, no one noticed these details.

Mr. Fu was secretly sizing up, could it be that Yuan Yuan was Yao'er's sweetheart?

very possible.

Just like this, Yao'er really posed a huge problem as to how to deal with future generations.

It just so happened.

The head chef walked up to Mr. Fu and asked in a low voice, "That one is already baked. How do you want to divide it?"