Chapter 814: Cover-up
Let's say that in front of him, Fang Chu led Fang Wuregret in front, Fang Wumo tightly clutched his two dumb fingers behind, and walked along a bluestone passage to the river, stretching his muscles and bones before going into the water.
The dumb looked down at his little son, still with a small face, well, a little arrogant; Looking at Fang Chu in front of him again, thinking about his performance just now, I felt that he was overreacting.
I really don't blame her for being careless, even if she dreamed, she couldn't imagine that Fang Wushi would lose it.
She was in a good mood, and when she heard the sound of rushing water, her body became cooler.
She bowed her head to her son and said, "Let's have a swimming competition, okay?" โ
Fang Wumo nodded solemnly.
He wants to accompany his mother well, and he must not make her sad.
He also has to take care of his sister, thinking of this, he shouted at the front without regrets: "Sister." "It was so natural, so relaxed, as if he could speak all the time.
Fang Wuregret turned his face, smiled brightly, threw away his father's hand, and ran to hold hands with his brother.
"Brother, paddling."
"Whoa."
"Brother"
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"Brother, fly, fly, pigeon. Came down brother......"
The little brother and sister held hands, very intimate, and said some upside-down fairy tales, most of which Fang Wuregret was saying, and Fang Wumo replied to three or four sentences out of ten sentences, and ran forward unconsciously.
looked at it with a dumb smile, and asked Fang Chu thoughtfully: "Are you tired?" โ
Did she see it?
Fang Chu was frightened, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold her, and said, "I was tired, but I won't be tired when I see you and the child." Diverting the topic again: "As soon as you get to the water's edge, it's cool." Let's go. โ
So I picked up my children and went into the locker room to change into swimsuits.
Fang Chu took Fang Wumo into the men's locker room, and was dumb and Fang Wuregret in the women's locker room. The family's swimsuits are all designed to be dumb, and they are all made of boxers and small vests. Even so, Fang Chu still interfered, and he had to change it again. In the end, the three of his father and son wore boxers, while the mute mother and daughter wore full tights, exposing only one of their calves, and the protection was very tight.
Coming out of the locker room, there is a sleeper-paved boardwalk that leads to the river.
Standing at the head of the bridge, Fang Wumo shook his arm, jumped hard without hesitation, and smashed himself into the river with a "plop", making a splash.
If it was in the past, Fang Chu didn't care at all, so he would beat his son like this; But now, he had just lost a son, and he was extremely frightened, so he stared at the surface of the water until he saw Fang Wumo emerge from the water and kick his legs like a little frog.
Then he bowed his head and bent over, ready to carry his daughter into the water.
Qing Mu went down first, stood waist-high in the river, and stretched out his hand to the bridgehead, "No regrets, come!" โ
Fang Chu hesitated for a moment before handing her daughter.
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Qingdue felt that swimming still lacked a bit of atmosphere.
Although Fang Chu was always by their mother's side; Although Fang Wuregret is like a little goldfish in the water, his small arms, small waist and legs are very soft, and his posture is very cute; Although Fang Wumo went back and forth, not leaving her, and every time she swam over, she called her "mother" and "sister", she still felt that it was not enough fun.
It's still because of the lack of Fang Wushi!
She began to wander and wonder.
At this time, is he also playing with his cousin and cousin?
Do you want to play in the water in the Guo family's compound, or do you simply run upstream of the Green Bay Dam?
Qingyuan is now different from before, the masters often come to live, and the subordinates are also serious about management. Like a covered bridge, there is a lame old man, who specializes in tending to flowers and trees, and he planted grapes at both bridgeheads, and the vines spread along the roof of the bridge house to the middle, and finally became a green roof.
The green covered bridge, erected in the middle of the Yanyu Pavilion and Zhushan, looks like a natural picture from a distance!
Twilight is slowly falling, tired birds return to their nests, the sky above the bamboo forest is densely packed with small black dots, and all kinds of birdsong are mixed into a symphony. Frogs chirped in the field ahead, and the frogs in the garden began to croak, as if they had received a signal.
The little sister led people to light a few pots of mugwort leaves on the covered bridge, and lit up four large glass lanterns under the porch at both ends of the bridge, and placed a basin of water under each lantern. This is to repel mosquitoes. The garden is surrounded by water, and the mountain is a dense bamboo forest, and there are more mosquitoes in summer.
Dumb and quiet, but I like this noisy summer night.
The noisy birdsong and noisy frog chirping symbolize infinite vitality!
Fang Chu said: "Go up." It's dark. โ
The dumb nodded and beckoned his children ashore.
Coming up from the river, Fang Wuregret pulled his brother to catch fireflies by the river.
Fang Chu said: "Be careful of snakes. Go to the bridge and catch it. โ
So I changed into dry clothes and went to the covered bridge to cool off.
Qing Mu and Fang Chu sat in the light and shadow, and the cool breeze blew in from outside, which was very comfortable.
Qing Mu shook a big pu fan in his hand, swatting at his and Fang Chu's feet to catch away mosquitoes, while leisurely watching Fang Wumo and Fang Wuregret chasing fireflies.
Fang Chu leaned back on the seat, wrapped his arms around her waist with one hand, and was lazy and silent.
He could have gotten rid of his tiredness and go back to sleep, but he was even more afraid of suffering the pain of losing his son alone. He guarded Qingdu's side, because he was afraid that she would be hit when she learned the truth, but also to comfort himself, reminding himself that he still had a young son and daughter, and Qingdu...... They all need him!
When Qing Du saw him like this, the more he felt that he was tired.
She thought that she should not ignore the outside affairs, let him bear the responsibility alone, should care about him, listen to him, and help come up with ideas if there are any difficult things, this is what husband and wife look like, so she asked: "What is going on outside?" โ
Fang Chu's whole body tightened - there was a lot of movement outside!
He said in as calm a tone as he could, "It's nothing. โ
Dumb said: "Yes." Every year, everyone is used to it. โ
Only then did Fang Chu understand that she was talking about the brocade conference.
But the tapestry conference is also a difficult difficulty that cannot be avoided, and it will be ...... that day
What to do?
He moved her to his chest, bowed his head, and said solemnly to her, "Ya'er, wait for that day...... Either way, you have to remember: you still have me, and you still have children, you know? โ
Qing Du leaned back slightly, and said softly: "Well, I remember." โ
She didn't blame him for the trouble, she needed such a reminder.
Fame and fortune were not the most important to her at any time.
She knows what's most important to her.
career, she will work hard to do; As a result, it will not be forced.
Fang Chu knew that she didn't understand her true intentions, but it didn't matter, as long as she remembered his instructions today and remembered it at a critical moment, it was enough.
He also knew that this conference was very important to her, so he hid the matter of Fang Wushi's disappearance.
She had been preparing for many years, and he could not let his opponent's plot succeed and cause her to suffer the blow of losing her son, and then fall short, he wanted to give her strength and courage to help her get through it.
Hmph, when he passes this level, he will never be relentless!
This brocade conference is a difficult time for their husband and wife!
At the same time, it is also an opportunity for the Fang family to fight back!
The dumb didn't know what to remember, so he ordered someone to move out of the piano and sit down to play.
Zizhu shook it gently with a large fan beside him......
Fang Chu listened for a while, and his mood calmed down.
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Sure enough, the author and the reader are inseparable, and when I saw your various comments, I was decisively mentally stable and comfortable...... o(โฏโกโฐ)o(To be continued.) )