After the four ministers left, they went to see Mrs. Murong again, and I don't know what they said to Mrs. Murong, but after that, Mother Gui was a lot more honest in front of Murong Fu, and she was polite to the two girls, Azhu and Abi. Unconsciously, the time entered June, Murong Fu's body had changed into single clothes, and Mrs. Murong had also changed two doctors, but her condition did not improve.

Xu is fragile in her illness, and the remaining motherhood in Mrs. Murong's heart has finally recovered, and she looks forward to Murong Funeng always being by her side all day long. However, the mother-son relationship between Murong Fu's heavy schoolwork and Mrs. Murong is also extremely cold, although she comes to visit her mother every day with filial piety, she really has not much to say to her.

On this day, Murong Fu served Mrs. Murong with medicine, and sat in the room for a while before getting up and leaving. Mrs. Murong couldn't bear it anymore and opened her mouth to stay: "Reinstated, if you have leisure, why don't you sit with your mother for a while?" ”

Noticing Mrs. Murong's cautious expression, Murong Fu sighed again in his heart, sat back according to his words, held Mrs. Murong's slightly cold fingers and said softly: "Mother, relax, the so-called illness comes like a mountain and goes like a thread, as long as the mother takes medicine on time to recuperate, she will definitely recover as before." ”

It was rare for Murong Fu to be so close to her, and Mrs. Murong was naturally anxious in her heart, but when she thought of his homework, she was slightly uneasy, and asked urgently: "...... your homework?"

Murong Fu has a heavy workload, and now he stays for a while longer, and he doesn't know how long he will have to stay up at night. Just heard Mrs. Murong mention it, but he still responded good-naturedly: "It's good to teach the mother to rest assured, and the son can still cope with it now." ”

Mrs. Murong nodded with satisfaction, and said: "The martial arts taught by you, Brother Deng, are only the beginning, and the martial arts secrets in the Shishui Pavilion are the foundation of our Murong family's establishment in the rivers and lakes, and they should not be taken lightly." ”

Also hidden in the Shishui Pavilion is the martial arts cheats of various sects and factions on the rivers and lakes, how many emperors has the Murong clan produced, and the secrets collected are quite rich and the level is not ordinary. However, as the so-called greed is not rotten, Murong Fu in the original book has to learn from all sects, but he still needs Wang Yuyan to guide him when he is really against others; At the Shaolin Conference, Xiao Feng, who was as famous as him, only relied on a set of Tai/Zu Long Fists to shock the heroes of all directions and bow their heads. Although Murong Fu was interested in returning the Shi Shui Pavilion, he never thought that he had to learn all the martial arts secrets in it. "Mother, my son thinks that the way of martial arts is more important than specialization, and learning to 'fight and turn the stars' is more important than knowing any cheats."

Murong Fu's idea was obviously inconsistent with the Murong family's consistent approach, and as soon as Mrs. Murong heard her son's words, she couldn't help frowning and said, "That's how your father learned back then......

Murong Fu was really impatient that his mother wanted him to learn from Murong Bo in everything, so he immediately grabbed Bai and said: "So the Murong family has never won the title of the first in the world!" ”

"Presumptuous!" Madame Murong was immediately furious, she could tolerate her son not being close to her, but she could not tolerate his disrespect to his father no matter what. "He's your father!"

Murong Fu knew that Mrs. Murong's heart had always been the most important husband, so he knelt down and apologized: "It's my son's gaffe." ”

Feeling her son's resistance to his father again, Mrs. Murong was also helpless. She had no choice but to repeat the same old tune. "Reinstate, your father went early, and the burden of revitalizing the Murong clan fell on your shoulders. It's not that your mother treats you harshly, it's just to revive Dayan......"

"Mother!" It is rare for their mother and son to have this idle talk, and Murong Fushi does not want to listen to her mother read the scriptures to her anymore. He immediately interrupted her and asked, "Daddy, what kind of person is you?" ”

Mrs. Murong heard her son ask about her husband, she treated Murong Bo with deep affection, and recalled her husband's demeanor before his death, even though he was sick, a blush of pride still appeared on his face, and he said softly and firmly: "Your father is a big hero who stands up to the sky!" When he was less than twenty years old, he had already learned the Murong family's stunt 'Dou Zhuan Xing', and he had a great reputation in the rivers and lakes. He is eloquent and strategic, and he is determined to revive Dayan all his life, and the Murong family is now responding to every call on Taihu Lake, which is his credit. At that time, your father collected a lot of heroes and heroes in the rivers and lakes, and he could only rise up when the Song family was in turmoil, but it was a pity that ......" Thinking that she was now separated from her husband's yin and yang, Mrs. Murong woke up from her memories again, and her eyebrows were slightly gloomy.

Seeing this, Murong Fu couldn't help patting the back of her hand comfortingly. Seeing that Mrs. Murong had a deep affection for her husband, but Murong Bo treated his wife like a cheat for the sake of a vain emperor dream, Murong Fu's heart couldn't help but feel a little pity.

How did she know that this move obviously reminded Mrs. Murong of the meaning of her son's cun, she turned her eager gaze to Murong Fu, and said expectantly: "Fortunately, there are still you!" Reinstated, you must uphold your father's legacy and revive Dayan......"

Murong Fu made persistent efforts and changed the topic again. "Mother treats my father so affectionately, have you ever thought that if ...... Is Daddy still alive? ”

At the beginning, Murong Bo cheated to death, and even his wife and retainers hid it. Mrs. Murong naturally didn't understand the meaning of Murong Fu's words, so she only sighed gloomily: "Where is the 'if' in this world...... Alas! I have been married to your father for several years, and your father treats me with great affection, so I can't let ......him down."

Words are not speculative for more than half a sentence. Murong Fu couldn't bear it anymore after all, so he got up helplessly and said, "Mother, it's not too early, my son is leaving." ”

When he returned to the study and saw the homework stacked high on the desk, Murong Fu felt distraught. He spread out the rice paper, casually picked up the brush that was resting aside, and wrote down two big characters dripping with ink - Fuguo. Murong Fu has been studying books since he was a child, and he also practiced martial arts to strengthen his body, and these two big characters are written with vertical and horizontal gestures, and his attitude is wild, which is extremely extraordinary. It's just that he looked at these two words for a long time, but he felt in a trance that every stroke of the stroke turned into a horizontal knife and dagger as if it was going to kill him, and he couldn't help but crumple the rice paper into a ball and throw it away casually.

Murong Fu had no intention of coping with his homework, his eyes swept casually on the table, and he actually noticed the half of the scroll that he casually pressed under the book. The peach-colored paper is painted with two chickens, and the style of painting is not the distant landscape and sparse body that he is used to in his daily brushwork, but is more similar to the brushwork of modern comics, which makes the two little chicks look fluffy and cute. That's the trick he promised to paint for his cousin Wang Yuyan in order to make her happy.

Mrs. Murong's younger brother Jianghu is known as the "Pick-up Man", Li Qingluo gave birth to Wang Yuyan soon after marrying into the Wang family, Wang Yuyan completed his mission before he was one year old and left the West. Because of this, Mrs. Murong and Li Qingluo have always been not on good terms, and they have no good looks for Wang Yuyan, a cheap niece, and even Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan are difficult to say goodbye when they meet.

Wang Yuyan is four years old, her mother is obsessed with the old relationship with Duan Zhengchun and doesn't care much about her, and the only relatives around her are Murong Fu, who is very dependent on him. As for Murong Fu, he lives in a bunch of pyramid scheme backbones all year round, and spares no effort to brainwash him every day. Remembering that the last time the two met, he personally promised that he would paint this pattern well next time, Murong Fu's eyes softened, and he casually replaced a small leaf tendon and began to carefully outline the unfinished painting.

I don't know how long it took, and Mrs. Murong's voice suddenly came from behind Murong Fu. "I thought you had to work hard day and night on how much homework you had, but it turned out to be for this!" The voice was sharp and sarcastic, and it was obvious that he could not restrain his anger.

Murong Fu's shoulders trembled, and then he covered up the past, put away the notepad casually, and turned to bow to Mrs. Murong: "My son has seen his mother." ”

Mrs. Murong ignored it, and only ordered in a cold voice with a calm face: "Bring it!" ”

Murong Fu clenched his left fist hard, slowly exhaled a breath, turned around and pulled out the paper and handed it over.

The two chicks on the paper are finished, one is pecking rice with his head down, and the other is scratching himself with his paws on his side. Because it is a comic style, the two little chicks are full of cuteness and make people's hearts soft. Mrs. Murong had never felt such a gentle heart from her son, and she couldn't help but stare at the paper for a long time before asking out loud, "Is this ...... Who is it for? ”

Murong Fu knew that Mrs. Murong hated Wang Yuyan, so she lied casually: "It's just a casual painting to relieve boredom, and my son knows his mistake." ”

Mrs. Murong's expression was a little pale when she heard this, but unexpectedly, Mother Gui, who was with her, stretched out her head at this time to look at the notepad, and said jokingly: "Look at these two little things, they are vivid, but they look like the two raised by Miss Biao's family!" ”

An orphan girl lacks love and has little companionship, and it is common to raise a few chicks to relieve boredom when she has nothing to do, and most of the chicks in the world are average, like or not like only in everyone's thoughts. But it shouldn't be, the few chicks raised by Wang Yuyan's family were caught by Murong Fu and his subordinates. Therefore, as soon as Mother Gui's words came out, it could be regarded as stabbing the hornet's nest, and Mrs. Murong changed color, and immediately dismantled the notepaper into eight pieces, pointing at Murong Fu and scolding loudly: "That dead girl is not my Wang family's blood and bones, she is a wild seed who doesn't know where to come!" How many times have I told you to stay away from her, can you take it to heart? ”

"Mother, be careful." Murong Fu really couldn't bear to say evil words from Mrs. Murong and cut her off. "The fault of the previous generation, why should the anger be taken to the next generation?"

Mrs. Murong couldn't stand her son's confrontation with her for Wang Yuyan, and said sarcastically: "Okay! Good! It turns out that the son raised by my Murong clan only favors her Wang Yuyan in his heart! How many kings throughout the ages have been fascinated by beauty and lost their country, and it is not too much for you to have one more Murong Fu, isn't it? ”

Murong Fu saw that Mrs. Murong looked crazy and unreasonable, and he knew that he was speechless, so he couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart, pursed his lips and stopped talking.

"Today you can forget your homework for her, and tomorrow you can forget your Murong family's great cause of restoring the country for her! Let me ask you, how can you be worthy of the ancestors of your Murong family, how can you be worthy of your father! Mrs. Murong was unrelenting, and only pointed at Murong Fu and scolded repeatedly. She was already seriously ill, and her mood fluctuated greatly at this time, and she couldn't support it after just a few words, her face flushed and turned pale in an instant, and the whole person was shaky and almost fainted.

Seeing this, Murong Fu hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and said in his mouth: "The mother is angry, and the son knows his mistake." This sentence is still flat and straightforward, and there is no true feeling.

Mrs. Murong has been raising him for fourteen years, but she can't hear the perfunctory words in his words. She became more and more angry in her heart, and raised her hand and slapped her. Unexpectedly, when Murong saw this slap coming, he instinctively turned his head and dodged away.

In ancient times, filial piety was extremely important, although there was a saying that a small one was a big one, but it would never be like Murong Fu who couldn't even suffer a slap. Yes, Mrs. Murong was stunned when she saw that her palm had failed, and she had vaguely felt in her heart that her son might not be just resisting this slap. The so-called mother-child connection means that the mother always has an extraordinary strange feeling between her and her own flesh and blood. Although Mrs. Murong was bewitched by the so-called great cause of recovering the country to the point of madness, it did not mean that she had never noticed the estrangement between her son and her. Over the years, that sense of alienation has almost nonexistent under Murong Fu's painstaking cover. But when Murong Fu lost his interest in concealing it, Mrs. Murong could immediately clearly perceive its existence, like a cold ice wall completely separating their mother and son from the two worlds.

Murong Fu also knew that something was wrong, and seeing that Mrs. Murong's expression changed suddenly, she was always silent, and hurriedly lifted her robe and knelt on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "My son knows his mistake and is willing to be punished." ”

"Wrong?" Mrs. Murong came back to her senses in a daze, and repeated the "wrong" word in a low voice, asking with hatred. "I ask you, what's wrong with you?"

Murong Fu wanted to deeply review his negligence and slackness in the great cause of restoring the country, but before he could say anything, he was in a state of excitement. I saw him bow his head and be silent for a while, and then said discouragedly: "Mother thinks that where her son is wrong, her son is wrong." ”

Mrs. Murong never expected her son to be like this, as if the meaning of her mother's existence had always been to persecute him and torture him. Thinking of Fang Cai's painting, he was even more angry and jealous. For the sake of a cheap cousin, you can be so attentive, but treat your father so disrespectfully. I'm your own mother, but you're not even happy to talk to me! Recalling the calm and attentive appearance when she saw him painting for Wang Yuyan just now, Mrs. Murong felt more and more ridiculous that she had come to visit her son, and she stood in place for a long time, only to feel that her heart was suffocated, as if she had pressed a boulder to teach her to breathe. After a long time, she finally said slowly: "Okay! Good! You get out of the house and kneel, and don't get up without my orders!" ”

Mrs. Murong thought that her son would beg for mercy because he cherished his face, but he didn't say a word, and walked out and knelt straight in the open space outside the house. Murong Fu treated her so coldly, willing to accept the punishment rather than say more to her, Mrs. Murong only felt like a basin of ice water poured on her head, and her heart was cold. In this June weather, she stood in the house, shivering for a while.