Sixth Master, A Boy Needs to Protect Himself When He Goes Out

Fu Chen definitely gladly accepted the two elders changing his bed.

There were also benefits to having a smaller single bed. When the two of them lay down, they could only lean against each other. But this bed was older than his wife, and it should have been changed long ago.

If they made any slightly big movements, it would creak and dampen their spirits.

"Dad, the bed has already been changed. You might as well spruce up the house a little more." Fu Chen had always been someone who pushed his luck.

"What?"

Old Master Fu snorted coldly. This brat is really too much. I just spent a lot of my money. What does he want now?

Old Master Fu was used to being frugal all his life. His sons and daughter would also give him living expenses. He had never used his pension, but he had bought a bed for his youngest son.