The ancestral home of the Fu family

"Look at what kind of virtue you have, how long have you been staying at home every day and not doing your job. ”

There was a voice of angry reprimand from the old man's study of the Fu family.

The servants who heard the angry voices in the study all lowered their heads, held their breath and pretended not to hear anything, and continued to do what they were doing.

Ever since the young master Sheng Yan was away on a business trip, the old man has often been angry, and this has been a month, and I don't know how many times.

If there must be any difference, the difference may be that the person who is scolded today is more special - it is the little master Fu Yuwen who is not taken seriously in the family.

The little young master is not favored, this is something that everyone knows, so all the servants feel that the little young master will be scolded by the old man, and all the servants feel very commonplace.

"Grandpa, aren't I recuperating from my injuries?"

As soon as the picture turned, Fu Yuwen, who had not been seen for a long time, was standing aggrievedly opposite Old Man Fu, to be precise, he should be sitting opposite Old Man Fu.

The person Qin Nan was looking for didn't leave any affection at all, he had been nursing for a month, and he still couldn't get out of bed easily, so he could only drag a plaster leg and walk back and forth in a wheelchair.

He also held a cup of Old Man Fu's favorite big red robe in his hand.

He came to bring tea to the old man, but he touched his nose.

"If you recuperate, you will honestly recuperate, don't keep my eyes dangling, I like to be quiet. ”

Old Man Fu has no hippie smile when facing Fu Shengyan, he has a straight face, a serious face, and sharp eyes, as if at this moment, people will find traces of the powerful Old Man Fu from him.

"Besides, how old are you, you can still be beaten like this, and you still have a face to recuperate at home, look at your virtue. ”

Old Man Fu hated iron and patted the paperweight on the table,

"Grandpa, I was calculated to be like this, you have to make the decision for me, grandpa. ”

Fu Yuwen took advantage of Fu Shengyan's absence, and seized the opportunity to be courteous in front of Old Man Fu, but he didn't realize that Old Man Fu's temper was surprisingly bad, and his nose was not a nose and his face was not a face every day.

Today, he was scolded by the old man, and Fu Yuwen's mood fell to the bottom, so he couldn't help but complain to the old man.

"Oh, who are you being calculated?"

Speaking of being calculated, the old man's eyes changed slightly.

The children and grandchildren of his Fu family can only be bullied by their own families, and must not be calculated by outsiders.

Seeing the change in the old man's expression, Fu Yuwen was overjoyed, and he would not sit idly by.

But then, before his joy could reach his eyebrows, he collapsed again.

"Grandson, grandson doesn't know who did it, there is no monitoring on that road, so ......"

Fu Yuwen's voice lowered without confidence.

"Hmph, you are so smart that you were beaten at home, I don't know who beat you, how can my Fu family have such a smart grandson as you?"

When Old Man Fu heard Fu Yuwen's unproductive answer, he snorted coldly again, not wanting to talk to him.

"Grandpa, I ......"

Fu Yuwen also wanted to explain.

"Alright, alright, alright, you go back to recuperate quickly, and go out as soon as you get well, don't keep dangling under my nose." ”

Old Man Fu impatiently gave the order to evict the guest and motioned for him to go out quickly.

"This tea ......"

Fu Yuwen looked at the teacup in his hand and raised his mouth in a cower.

"Take it out, hurry up and go out with it. ”

Old Man Fu waved his hand and turned his chair around, making it clear that he didn't want to see him.

A trace of resentment flashed in Fu Yuwen's eyes very quickly, but his subordinates did not stop for a moment, pushing the wheelchair and respectfully withdrew.

The thick wooden door blocked Fu Yuwen's eyes as if he wanted to eat people.

The old man held his chin, took off his reading glasses, and looked gloomily at the window.

"Xiao Yanyan, Xiao Yanyan, why haven't you come back? Your father, I'm going to be tortured to death by Fu Yuwen, a stinky boy!"

This month, he made dozens of phone calls to Fu Shengyan. Every phone call was a complaint about his old man's abandonment, and he said that he wanted him to come back as soon as possible.

Fu Shengyan still answered the phone at first, but after finding out that his phone was full of clichés, he directly blocked him, and didn't let Qin Nan answer his phone, thinking that he was delaying time.

As a result, Old Man Fu couldn't contact Fu Shengyan at all.

Old Man Fu looked at the cloudless clear sky outside the window, felt the gentleness of the wind on his cheeks, and felt even more melancholy.

Old Man Fu is far smarter than others think, what is Fu Yuwen's idea? He saw it clearly, so he hated him more and more.

As for what happened to Fu Yuwen's beating, he also knew that it was just a scene for him to show before.

Hey, the ability is not good, and I prefer to treat everyone else as fools.

Thinking of this, Old Man Fu is still a little proud, worthy of being the little Nannan he values the most, he doesn't leak anything, and he doesn't have a handle at all, such a talent deserves to stay by Xiao Yanyan's side...

Thinking about it, Old Man Fu was even more lonely.

So he shouted out the door:

"Butler, butler!"

The sweaty butler hurriedly ran up, panting at the door, too busy to wipe the sweat from his head.

"Hurry up, wipe the stinky sweat off your head, it's smoking my old man. ”

Old Man Fu covered his nose in disgust,

"Hey,"

The butler stretched out a sleeve that he thought was relatively clean, and hurriedly wiped the sweat from his head.

He was staring at the gardener in the garden, but suddenly heard the old man's shout and hurriedly ran back.

The housekeeper said he was aggrieved.

After Old Man Fu finished speaking, he remembered that he had called the housekeeper to come here, so he said excitedly,

"You go and help me make an appointment with that stinky doctor Lao Liu, no, you go and drive Lao Liu to pick me up. That bad old man has been hiding from me for so long, it's time to get him out. ”

Old Man Fu thought to himself about the doctor who treated Shen Ling, God knows, the fire of gossip burned in his old man's heart.

He couldn't wait to know if his old son and the girl of the Shen family had this fate, but if his son didn't say it, Qin Nan didn't dare to say it, and even the old man Liu, who might know about it, hid away from him, for fear that he would ask something from his mouth.

The longer it dragged on, the more uncomfortable Old Man Fu's heart felt like a cat scratching.

Now that Lao Liu has been hiding from him for more than a month, it's time to talk to him, right?

The more Old Man Fu thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense, and instructed the housekeeper again

"Tell him I've got a copy of the medical book and he'll come. ”

Old Man Fu triumphantly ordered to go down, this time, Old Liu Tou will always come, right?