It's a pity that the housing prices in Haicheng are too high, and at the same time, Han Liang also learned that he still needs to pay social security in Haicheng for two years before buying a house.

"Mr. Fu, thank you. ”

After Bai Feng returned to the house, there were two people left in the courtyard, Han Liang and Fu Tingxiao.

Fu Tingxiao's face was calm, "Go and thank you Sister Wen, she reminded me, otherwise I wouldn't have thought of it." ”

Han Liang was stunned, glanced at the direction of the room, and a bright smile appeared on his face, "To be able to join WI."

D band, I am really lucky to know Sister Feng and Sister Wen. ”

"The two of them are girls, and I will take care of them when we go out to work together in the future. ”

Fu Tingxiao patted Han Liang's shoulder and said in a deep voice.

Han Liang immediately nodded, "Definitely." ”

Half an hour later, the doctor arranged by Fu Tingxiao earlier rushed over and did a more comprehensive examination for the old man.

Fortunately, Han Liang's grandmother just had a common cold, and she was very healthy in other aspects of her body.

The room full of people finally relaxed, the old lady took the doctor's new medicine, and her body temperature finally returned to normal.

Han Liang's family has a limited area, and now that it is close to noon, he can't cook, so he offered to take a few of them to the town.

Han Liang led the way and took the three of them to a local restaurant in an alley.

Although the environment of the restaurant is simple, the Jianghu dishes fried by the chef with wide oil have received unanimous praise from everyone.

Even Fu Tingxiao, who has always been picky, didn't say anything.

After lunch, Han Liang took them to the best hotel in town.

"Anyway, you have nothing to do in the afternoon, why don't you go skiing this afternoon, it's a five-minute walk from here to the ski resort, there are not many people, and the venue is also spacious." ”

Han Liang was in a hurry to go back to take care of his grandmother, and proposed before leaving.

Fu Tingxiao was not enthusiastic about such things as skiing, but Wen Rou seemed to be looking forward to it, so he closed his notebook and took her to the ski resort with him.

Putting on heavy ski equipment, after entering the ski resort softly, he grabbed Fu Tingxiao's hand tightly and didn't dare to let go for a moment.

She used to paddle in the snow when she was a child, in Canada's natural snow resort, but that was more than ten years ago, and now she can't see, and she is very nervous when she stands softly in front of the slide.

"Gentle," Fu Tingxiao patted her shoulder to soothe her emotions, "Don't be afraid, I'll lead you away." ”

"Hmm. ”

Gently nodded, took a deep breath, and then tried to relax his hands and feet.

Fu Tingxiao is a good teacher, he is patient and gentle, and he takes the trouble to help Wen Rou correct his movements over and over again.

When the sky is dark, Wen Soft is already able to glide a distance of more than ten meters on the simplest slide independently.

After playing all afternoon, the soft body became sweaty, and after returning to the hotel, I went to the bathroom to take a shower, and when I came out, my stomach was screaming.

However, Fu Tingxiao had already asked someone to bring dinner to the room, and Wen Soft touched the chopsticks and began to eat.

When Fu Tingxiao came out of the bathroom, he subconsciously raised his head in a gentle voice.

Her cheeks bulged, like a squirrel working hard to prepare for the coming winter, and there was a cuteness inside and out.

Fu Tingxiao smiled between his eyebrows and slowly walked to the sofa.

"I'm so hungry that I didn't wait for you to eat first. Gently holding the chopsticks, he said cautiously.

"It's fine. As he spoke, Fu Tingxiao picked up his chopsticks, "You said today that you learned to ski when you were a child." ”

"Well, at that time, I went on vacation to North America in winter, and my dad ......"

At the mention of his father, he stopped consciously after being soft.

Fu Tingxiao looked at her somewhat frightened appearance, smiled and said with relief, "Didn't I say it before? ”

Gently lowered his eyes, and remained silent.

"Dad taught you skiing before?" Fu Tingxiao tasted a bite of seasonal vegetables, looked at Wen Rou and asked.

Hearing Fu Tingxiao's title, Wen Rou raised his eyes in surprise, and after a long pause, he whispered, "Hmm." ”

Afraid that his reddened eyes would be noticed by the other party, Wen Ruan lowered her head again after answering.

But even so, Fu Tingxiao still saw her slender fingers secretly raised, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes under the pretense of brushing her hair.

He got up and walked around to sit down beside the gentle, his rough palm directly over her thin shoulder, "It's all over." ”

"Hmm. Wen Ruan raised a smile, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't told him about his uncle's return, so he grabbed his hand and said, "My uncle came back from abroad after a while, and I am finally no longer alone." ”

"Alone, so in your eyes, neither me nor the baby are your family?"

Fu Tingxiao's tone plummeted.

Wen Rou realized that she had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly explained, "I didn't mean that, of course you and the baby are my family......"

Fu Tingxiao hooked his lips and continued to stare at the scorching softness, and finally saw that the other party was incoherent, and finally couldn't bear to continue to tease her, raised his hand and rubbed her hair indiscriminately, and said in a doting tone, "Okay, I know what you mean, I just wanted to tease you." ”

Wen Rou breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and then shook his hand, "Thank you, Thunderbolt." ”

Over the years, Wen Rou has completely put away his former personality and catered to everything about Fu Tingxiao, not to please the other party, but to make amends.

Back then, in order for her to be worry-free for the rest of her life, her father took the opportunity to put forward such excessive conditions when Fu's father had an accident.

In the past three years, Wen Ruan has empathized every time she feels that she can't support the Fu family when she is wronged.

Thinking about this matter from Fu Tingxiao's point of view, she felt more and more that Fu Tingxiao was really good to her.

even forgave her father now, and even took the initiative to untie her heart knot.

"Keep eating. ”

Fu Tingxiao rubbed her head and handed the chopsticks back into her hand.

Wen Soft ate to the fullest, and even took the initiative to ask for a glass of red wine to drink.

She had never been very good at drinking, and after drinking half a glass, she already showed signs of being slightly drunk, and gently shook her red wine glass and began to analyze it seriously-

"The nose is a mixture of cherry, blackcurrant and fruity with hints of smoky wood, rich in flavour and rich in taste, which must be Lafite. ”

Fu Tingxiao leaned on the sofa, looked at the drunk people around him, and asked with a smile, "What about the year?"

Gentle and stunned, he smiled sweetly and then said the answer, "Eighty-two years." ”

Wine tasting, rich children do not need to learn this kind of thing, from childhood to adulthood experience can reach a level that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve, however, such as soft and easy to taste the vintage, even among the rich children, is rare.