025. Plain as water
"Pour your heart, why don't you move back with Cheng'er and live with us?" He Xinlan said suddenly. Jiang Yicheng's father is busy with work, he often goes on business trips, sometimes he can't go back once in ten days and half a month, Jiang Yicheng moved out again, and she was the only one left at home, she felt that the house was empty, so she missed the time when Jiang Yicheng and Fu were studying.
"Aunt He, I don't know about him, I..." Jiang Yicheng has the right to decide everything, because Jiang Yicheng said that her Fu is just a toy for him.
"Pour your heart, tell Aunt He, is Cheng'er not good for you?" He Xinlan also asked this a long time ago, because after Fu Tianxin left, although Jiang Yicheng had changed a lot, He Xinlan could still feel his thoughts about Fu Tianxin in him. But since Fu Tingxin suddenly appeared in front of him again, his whole person has completely changed, no matter who he is, he is as cold as ice, when he said that he wanted to marry Fu Tianxin, He Xinlan didn't feel a little bit of happiness he felt, in other words, Jiang Yicheng didn't know what happiness had become.
As soon as He Xinlan said this, Fu Tianxin suddenly didn't know how to answer her, is Jiang Yicheng good to herself? Good... Still not good...? In order not to worry He Xinlan, she could only say: "Aunt He, he is very good to me, really good..."
He Xinlan was silent for a while, thinking that Fu Qianxin was in the hospital for the second time, and the responsibility should lie with Jiang Yicheng, but she didn't want to ask anything, so she could only nod and say, "It's okay, it's okay, if Cheng'er treats you badly, you must tell Aunt He, you know?" He Xinlan touched her hair and sighed, she didn't dare to interfere, after all, this was their own business, and it should be solved by themselves.
"yes, I see." Fu Qianxin smiled and nodded. In He Xinlan, Fu Qingxin can feel the warmth of her mother, it is the kind of mother's love for her daughter, she feels it. His parents died early when he was a child, and He Xinlan is like his mother, very gentle and amiable.
After He Xinlan left, Fu Qianxin replaced her face with a disguised smile, let out a long sigh, and looked at the cloudless clear sky outside the window, she choked helplessly. - Jiang Yicheng, do you really hate me so much?
In the afternoon, Jiang Yicheng went to the hospital to bring Fu Tianxin back, and after going back, there was suddenly one more person in the place where Jiang Yicheng lived, Jiang Yicheng called her Yufeng's sister-in-law, saying that she was a newly hired housekeeper, and in the future, laundry, cooking, and cleaning would be handed over to Yufeng's sister-in-law.
"Sir, Miss, dinner is ready, it's time to eat!" Jiang Yicheng had just returned to the house with Fu Qianxin, and Sister-in-law Yufeng immediately greeted him.
"Got it!" Jiang Yicheng responded and walked towards the living room.
Fu Tingxin's cold was not yet healed, she had no appetite for the food on the table, picked up the bowl and picked up the chopsticks for a long time without moving, seeing Jiang Yicheng eating with relish, it was rare for him to have such a good appetite, and she didn't want to lose his interest in eating because she made Jiang Yicheng eat.
Sister-in-law Yufeng, who was standing on the side, saw that Fu Tianxin didn't move her chopsticks, she walked up to Fu Tianxin and asked, "Miss, do you have no appetite to eat?" Why don't I make you some porridge? ”
"No, no, I'll eat!" Fu said in a panic, he was afraid that Jiang Yicheng would leave because she threw down the dishes and chopsticks like this.
Jiang Yicheng was not affected in the slightest, he said to Sister-in-law Yufeng while eating: "Sister-in-law Yufeng, make some porridge for her!" ”
"Yes, sir!" Sister-in-law Yufeng immediately stepped back and walked towards the kitchen.
Fu tilted her heart to look at Jiang Yicheng, still sitting next to him, she wanted to ask Jiang Yicheng if she could go upstairs to take a shower, because she felt that she had the smell of hospital disinfectant on her body, but she didn't dare to tell Jiang Yicheng.
At this moment, Jiang Yicheng suddenly turned his head and said to her, "Go take a bath, I'll take you somewhere later."
Fu Qianxin nodded and hurried upstairs.
After taking a bath for half an hour, Fu Tianxin was changing his clothes, when the door suddenly rang, and then came the voice of Yufeng's sister-in-law, who was holding a purple sling in her hand and shouted into the house: "Miss, Mr. asked me to bring you something!" ”
Fu Qianxin hurriedly put on Zuihou's clothes and hurriedly opened the door for Yufeng's sister-in-law. After opening the door, Sister-in-law Yufeng handed the skirt to Fu Qianxin, and Fu Tianxin was puzzled, and asked her puzzledly: "Sister-in-law Yufeng, what is this for?" ”
"Sir, I'll let you put it on later!" Sister-in-law Yufeng said, and handed another shawl of the same color in her hand to Fu Tianxin, and reminded her: "The weather outside is changeable, Miss, pay attention to your body!" ”
Fu took the clothes, thanked him, and turned around and entered the room.
She spread out her clothes on the bed, a purple off-the-shoulder sundress, about knee-length, with white stripes at the corners of the skirt, although the clothes are not very special, but the handwork is particularly good, and the feel is also very good. She changed her clothes and put on her sundress.
Jiang Yicheng had eaten a full meal, drank a cup of hot tea, and Fu poured his heart down from upstairs.
After three years of changes, Fu Qianxin has changed a lot, with black and beautiful shawl hair, slightly curly ends, watery eyes like clear water, and slightly upturned lips. The purple suspenders were worn on her, and the small shawl was draped over her shoulders, which showed that she was very quiet, and her body exuded a very charming atmosphere.
In the past, Fu Tingxin was playful and cute, but now Fu Tingxin is more quiet and moving.
Yufeng's sister-in-law walked to the living room with the porridge, and saw that Fu Qianxin had already gone downstairs, so she shouted at Fu Qianxin. "Miss, the porridge is ready."
"Okay, Xiexie!" Fu walked over in small steps. Before he sat down, Jiang Yicheng glanced at her and stood up, and Fu Qianxin saw that he hadn't finished drinking the soup in the bowl, so he asked him, "Are you full?" ”
Jiang Yicheng said coldly, and left the living room. Fu Qianxin didn't ask anything more, and sat down for dinner.