Chapter 282
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Fu Shiqin was holding a glass and Fu Shiyi was holding a glass of wine. Their smiles froze on their faces.
Plus, Ben was a twin, and they looked alike. It looked … really funny.
The two of them looked at each other and answered tactfully.
"We are celebrating … grandma's return."
They had planned … to celebrate him staying alone in the room tonight.
But now, they could only celebrate inwardly.
Fu Shiyi poured a glass of wine for each of them and also for Fu Hancheng.
"Let's celebrate the return of our lovely grandma. Cheers!"
Of course the Old Lady could tell what her two grandsons were up to. But seeing that they had been bullied by Fu Hanzheng recently, she was happy to play along with them.
But she could help them for a while, but she could not help them all the time.
Ever since they were little, they had suffered a lot in the hands of their boss but they never learned their lesson.
Fu Hancheng reached out for Gu Weiwei's wine and said to the servant next to him.
"Give her some hot water."
Soon, a glass of warm water was delivered to Gu Weiwei.
Fu Shiqin and Fu Shiyi had thought that their brother would bully them.
In the end, they just sat down to eat and didn't say a word to them.
So the two of them let down their guard and drank a lot of wine on the pretext of welcoming grandma back.
After dinner, the Old Lady asked Gu Weiwei to go upstairs to her room so that he could show her the present he had brought back.
Fu Shiqin and Fu Shiyi exchanged a look and decided to leave, so that they would not have to stay in the same room with someone else.
The two of them had just stood up when they were stopped by the person sitting opposite them.
"Sit down!"
The two of them sat down at the same time and put their hands on their knees, looking very obedient.
"What is it, brother?" Fu Shiqin smiled ingratiatingly.
Fu Hancheng glanced at the chef. "Where is their porridge?"
The chef brought over two bowls of mung bean porridge, one for Fu Shiqin and the other for Fu Shiyi.
Then, he looked at the two young masters sympathetically and silently retreated.
Fu Hancheng sat opposite him and said coldly.
"Eat the porridge."
Fu Shiyi smiled and said, "I'm quite full, no need."
"I'm full too," Fu Shiqin said.
Needless to say, this bowl of porridge could kill someone.
However, their grandmother had already gone upstairs, and no one was there to save them.
Fu Hanzheng wiped his lips elegantly with the napkin and said nonchalantly, "You are right.
"Eat it, and today's matter will be considered over. Otherwise …"
Without waiting for him to finish, the two of them obediently picked up their bowls.
It was a bowl of mung bean porridge, which was also a bowl of mustard mung bean porridge.
The two of them had only taken a bite, but they were already tearing up from the spiciness. It was a fate worse than death.
But under the gaze of a certain someone, the two of them had no choice but to finish the bowl of mustard and mung bean congee with tears streaming down their faces.
Seeing that they had finished eating, Fu Hancheng nodded in satisfaction and then went upstairs.
Fu Shiqin and Fu Shiqin put down the bowls and quickly grabbed the cups to drink the water. After drinking it, they still felt so uncomfortable that they wanted to throw up.
When Gu Weiwei came out of Old Madam Fu's room, he saw the two of them panting with their tongues out like two huskies.
"What are you two doing …"
Fu Shiyi was still crying because of the spiciness. "The moment you went upstairs, my brother forced us to eat mustard."
Gu Weiwei frowned as he looked at the two of them with tears in their eyes, but he could not sympathize with them at all.
"You knew that you were no match for him, yet you still dug your own grave. Who is to blame?"
The two of them had wanted to be comforted, but what they got in return was hurt.
So they put their arms around each other's shoulders and went upstairs to comfort each other.
When they passed by the study, they saw Fu Hancheng inside, so they asked him at the door.
"Did you … force your brothers to eat mustard?"
Fu Hancheng looked calm and unashamed.
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