Book 2: If it is a family affection, it can be thrown away (28)
The man's heavy gaze stared at Fusheng Niang for a moment: "Xun'er, that's it, don't you want to go back and take a look? Give them incense..."
Fusheng Niang froze suddenly, staring at the man with a pale face, and all that was left in her mind was the sentence 'Give them incense'. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
How could it be? How could such a person in the beautiful scenery and moon say that it was gone? Thinking of the man who gently called her when she was young, Fusheng Niang's eyes couldn't stop reddening.
"Ah Xun, come on, I'll take you to Yeshen Mountain to see the snow. Fu Sheng Niang suddenly remembered the old days, the dazzling man riding on a tall horse, smiling and stretching out his hand to her.
"You go back..."Fu Sheng Niang suddenly spoke, her tone calm as if nothing had happened.
The man's brows furrowed slightly: "What about you?"
Fusheng Niang didn't reply, and turned around indifferently and went back to the house. The man shouted behind him unwillingly: "You think carefully, I will come back to you in three days!"
The people outside have all left, and even the Bai family sisters who have lived here for more than two months have also left.
Fusheng looked at his mother, who had been sitting by the window since he entered the house, and silently collected his things, without bothering him more.
The days in the desert were getting shorter and shorter, and the sun had set on the sand line at some point, and Fusheng didn't know how many times he looked at his mother, but he still didn't see her react.
"Giving birth. As soon as Fusheng turned around, he was stopped by the person by the window: "Sheng'er, clean up, in three days... Let's go home!"
"Go home?" Fusheng was puzzled, "Mother, isn't this our home?"
Fu Sheng Niang clenched her hands tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Go home, go back to you... Daddy's home!"
Fusheng's face froze, the word dad has been a taboo for both of them since childhood. It seems that since he can remember, there has only been one mother in his life, and for his father, at most he is just an infamous title.
In fact, when the man appeared, he had a vague premonition that the peaceful days he and his mother had in this Xituo Village were afraid that they would come to an end. Really...
Fusheng didn't say anything more, turned around and began to pick up the things in the house. Even if I have to leave in three days, I still have a lot of things to pack after living for more than ten years.
Three days later, the man really came as promised, and with him, there were two sisters from the Bai family. But this time goodbye, the looks on the faces of the two sisters were a little inexplicable, and looking at Fusheng's eyes, there was also a little more incomprehensible amazement.
Fusheng Niang has little activity these days, and the most time is to sit by the window in a daze, and stay for a whole day. Today, he took the initiative to come out.
"Xun'er, have you thought about it clearly?" The man was a little excited, looking at the large bags of luggage in the yard, and a trace of joy crossed his eyes.
Fusheng Niang didn't reply to him, but took Fusheng's hand and said, "Sheng'er, this is your uncle, call someone!"
"Shibo!" Fusheng didn't know why, but he still obediently saluted the man.
The man grabbed him excitedly and said admiringly: "Good boy, I am a brother to your father, if you don't dislike it, just call me Uncle Bai Mo!"
Fusheng nodded, followed the call and stood aside without speaking.
Bai Mo looked at Fusheng with relief, and kept sighing in his heart, it was really the son of the eldest brother, it was simply carved out of a mold, it was too similar!
Fusheng Niang has not had any other expression on her face since she appeared, and she has always been cold: "I went back with you, but I thought about the deceased, and the past will not be pursued too much." This doesn't mean that I forgive them, so I won't let your family take it away. Do you understand?"
Bai Mo had a long mouth, wanted to say something, but he didn't say much about anything, sighed and said: "You should know that with your identity, we will never take Fusheng away, as long as you are willing..."
"I don't have any identity!" Fu Sheng Niang interrupted him: "I'm just an ordinary little woman Bai Xun now, and I don't have any extra identity. ”
Bai Mo looked at her, as if he wanted to see something from her face, but after all, he didn't see anything, and Fusheng Niang's face was still so cold, so that people couldn't see the ups and downs of emotions at all.
The two didn't argue over this issue, Bai Mo didn't say anything, packed up their things for them, and set off back to Mengcheng.
Until he arrived in Mengcheng and lived in the City Lord's Mansion, Fusheng still couldn't react. The man who looked simple and self-controlled, was actually the city lord of Lemon City, and the sisters of the Bai family, who were usually peaceful and lively, were actually the legendary sand sea twin pearls of Lemon City...
Fusheng glanced at the sisters who were nestled next to the old lady in the main seat, and a trace of gloom crossed his eyes. He originally thought that the Bai family sisters were just young ladies from a big household in Mengcheng, and they were like that, and he couldn't climb up to a small sand household. I never thought that it was the daughter of the most noble city lord in Lemon City, so the gap between them...
Fusheng and his mother were brought directly to the City Lord's Mansion, and as soon as they entered the mansion, they were brought to the current house. The old lady sitting on the throne began to tremble the moment she saw his mother.
"Xun'er, it's really Xun'er!" the old lady stretched out her hand and looked at Fusheng Niang excitedly.
Fu Shengniang's originally cold face finally reacted when she saw the old lady, took a few steps forward and took her hand, and choked up: "Aunt Candle Taro, you... How are you doing all these years?"
"Okay, I'm fine! I miss you, Xun'er, Auntie has been worrying about you every day all these years!" the old lady said, tears finally falling.
Fusheng Niang also sobbed, and for a while, only the two of them were left in the quiet room. The atmosphere suddenly became heavy, and it was the Bai family sisters, who had always been lively, who were also standing aside with red eyes, their bodies trembling slightly.
After the two of them had cried enough, they calmed down and thought that there were others in the house. The old lady remembered it at this moment, and suddenly looked up and looked around the room.
But at a glance, the old lady's eyes suddenly fixed on Fusheng, and the emotions that had calmed down surged again: "This is... Yes..."
Fu Sheng Niang nodded, hung her head slightly, and said with a smile: "Yes! This is... his children. ”
The old lady's heart ached, and she suddenly hugged Fushengniang and said, "Child, you have suffered, you have suffered!"
"It's our Bai family who is sorry for you, and the Ha Lan family is also sorry for you!"
Fushengniang cried out at once, and people in their forties were like children who had encountered grievances, crying full of pathos.
The old lady didn't speak, she hugged her quietly, and patted her back with her hand for a while, "Cry, cry!
Fusheng couldn't help but reddened his eyes, if it was said that among the people present, the person who could best understand the suffering of his mother was him. Seeing his mother crying like a child, Fusheng's heart couldn't help but clench.