Chapter Ninety-Three: Offering Advice

Because of guilt, Wen Rou hardly dared to call his father.

"Hmm. ”

After leaving the restaurant, Mother Wu finally couldn't help but sigh, and looked at Wen Soft sitting alone at the table from a distance, her expression was a little complicated.

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The car arranged by the old house has always been punctual, and at nine o'clock in the morning, the sound of the car's engine sounded in the yard.

Wen Rou went downstairs and took Wu's mother and the baby to the old house by car.

The car soon arrived at the courtyard of the old house, and Wen Soft got out of the car and was about to ask Wu's mother about the baby's situation, but there were faint voices of several women behind him.

"This is the blind daughter-in-law of your family, right? Poor Thunder Owl, young and promising, tall and handsome, but he can only marry a blind man, and he is really a man. ”

The woman snorted twice, and the dislike between the words was obvious.

Hearing this, the hand hanging by his side was tightly clenched.

But the humiliation against her continued.

"I heard that this blind man has formed a band and performed on TV, Mrs. Fu, how can you allow your daughter-in-law to show her face on TV? Your Fu family is a big family, and it would be humiliating if this matter was spread out. ”

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Standing soft and stiff in place, he suddenly felt the blood in his whole body rush to one place.

Mother Fu probably didn't expect her to arrive today, and the expression on her face at this time was also so embarrassed.

When he saw the softness, the anger in his heart was suddenly aroused.

Putting down the delicate teacup in her hand, Fu Mu stood up and came to Wen Rou angrily, "Who asked you to come over?!"

"Mom, I want to come and see Dad today. ”

The soft tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and her back was straight, as if she hadn't heard the humiliation just now.

Mother Fu glanced at a few people who were sitting in the pavilion watching the excitement, and pushed Wen Rou with some disgust, "Go, go, your dad is upstairs, get out of me immediately after reading it." ”

After Wen Ruan stood firm, he entered the building with the help of Wu's mother.

Fu's mother returned to the rattan chair and tried to divert the topic, "What do you think of today's black tea?"

"Mrs. Fu, I heard that the girl of the Zhou family was kicked out by her father, and that girl is also an infatuated person, and she is still waiting for your family's thunderbolt, don't you want to change your daughter-in-law?"

Hearing Zhou Anqian's name, Fu Mu sighed and said, "If things are really as simple as you say, then I won't let this blind man stay at home for so long, it's difficult." ”

"What's so difficult about this? can she still rely on your Fu family and not leave?"

"You're really right, this blind man is very clever, and he knows that he can sit back and relax by holding the big tree of our Fu family, so he can't drive it away at all. ”

"Since you can't drive away, it's better to let her take the initiative to leave. ”

The person who said this was Mrs. Liu, who had just become the guest of Fu's mother, and she was also the youngest of several ladies.

This Mrs. Liu is the wife of Haicheng dignitary Liu Xianyong who has just married into the door, born in the third child, and is the most despised type of person in the circle of wealthy families, but this Mrs. Liu is smart and clever, and in just half a year, she successfully entered Fu's mother's circle, but she just joined it, and her status is not stable.

At this time, she glanced meaningfully in the direction of the upstairs, then lowered her head, and said her plan one by one in a low voice.

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Wen Rou entered Fu's room with the help of the servant.

Fu's father was bedridden all the year round, but because the room was cleaned by a special person, there was no peculiar smell inside, but a fresh medicinal fragrance.

Wen Ruan sat down on the chair next to the bed, raised a smile and whispered, "Uncle Fu, I've come to see you." ”

"Why do you call me Uncle Fu again? Didn't you promise me to call me Dad before?" Father Fu half-sat on the bed, cheered up and smiled and said to Wen Rou.

Hearing this, Wen Rou gently stirred his fingers, "I'm sorry, Dad." ”

The conditions put forward by his father at the time made Wen Ruan always feel guilty when facing Father Fu and Fu Tingxiao.

As for Fu's mother, Wen Rou could understand the other party's feelings, but the other party's cold words and secret framing somewhat offset some of the guilt.

Only Father Fu and Fu Tingxiao felt that they were sorry for them from the bottom of their hearts.

Father Fu smiled kindly, "What are you sorry for, I'm glad that your father put forward that condition back then, otherwise that kid from Thunder Owl may still be lonely now, and he may even die alone." ”

"Dad......"

"Girl, you are a good boy, but you also have the same shortcomings as Thunderbolt, that is, you always like to bury bad things in your heart, which is not good, if you have any grievances in the future, tell Thunderbolt that kid, let him come forward for you, I see who will dare to bully you in the future." ”

Wen Rou was stunned when she heard this, and always felt that Father Fu had heard those words in the courtyard just now.

"I heard you formed a band?"

Wen Rou bowed her head a little embarrassed, "It was initiated by my college roommate, and I'm just a team member." ”

"When Thunderbolt came to see me a few days ago, he specially showed me a video of your performance, which was very good. ”

Father Fu's words of praise were sincere.

"Thank you, Dad. Wen said words of thanks on his soft mouth, but his thoughts were already far away.

She was a little surprised that Fu Tingxiao would show her father a video of her performance.

"Wen Rou," when Wen Soft's thoughts drifted away, Father Fu continued: "Ting Xiao, he has always been cold-hearted, in fact, he has already recognized your identity, don't be unconfident, let alone think about giving up your position to others, understand?"

"Hmm. Gentle nodded thoughtfully.

"Go downstairs, you don't have to make friends with those people downstairs. ”

Father Fu slowly closed his eyes and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Wen Rou got up and bowed respectfully to Father Fu, "Dad, I'll go downstairs first, and you continue to rest." ”

"Hmm. ”

Wen Rou slowly withdrew from the room, and returned downstairs, the women who were still drinking tea in the courtyard just now had dispersed, and only Fu's mother was left in the living room looking down at her mobile phone.

Mother Wu told Wen Soft about the situation downstairs in Wen Soft's ear, and then led her to sit down on the sofa.

"Mother Wu, you go down first. ”

I don't know how long it took, Fu's mother finally took her eyes off the screen of her mobile phone.

Mother Wu looked at Wen Rou, with a worried look in her eyes.

"What's the matter, are you still afraid that I won't be able to beat her?" Fu Mu put down the teacup heavily and asked with a sneer.

Wen Ruan sensed the tense atmosphere in the living room, and took the initiative to smile and said to Wu's mother, "You can help me go upstairs to take a look at the baby, he should eat complementary food at this time." ”