"That's what I said, but I'm afraid that in the end he won't accept me."

When Jiang Siyu said this, he was crying, and he was about to cry when he was sad.

"Mom, can you help me again, can you say more nice things?"

After saying that, she looked at her mother with begging eyes, and now all her hopes were pinned on her mother, desperately hoping that she could help her again.

"Well, don't worry, I will help you, not to mention that if I don't help you, who will help you."

At this moment, Fu Zhoucheng coughed twice, pretended not to know and walked down, and at the same time his thin lips opened.

"Auntie, it's not early, you go back to your room to rest."

Mother Chen turned her head and smiled and said kindly.

"Don't worry, it's still early, not to mention that I, an old man, am not greedy for food or sleep."

Fu Zhoucheng nodded, sat down one step away, and obviously distanced himself from them.

Mother Chen took in all this quietly, just pretending not to see it and smiling.

"Zhou Cheng, you are so busy every day, Auntie still doesn't know your birthday."

After speaking, his eyes were full of anticipation, this was just a breakthrough, and he could only talk about finding a common topic, and then pulled out at the last moment, leaving space for the two of them.

"It's twenty-nine this year."

Fu Zhoucheng told the truth, he was only twenty-five years old when he married Tong Qianxi, and now four years have passed in the blink of an eye.

It doesn't matter, the important thing is to find Tong Qianxi.

Because only in this way can his aching heart stop.

As deep as the love is, the longing is as deep as the longing.

And his love for Tong Qianxi is like a net woven by himself, wrapped in it to death, and he can no longer break free, even if he is powerful, but he has no intention.

As the sky gradually sank, the light in his eyes became deeper and deeper, looking at the sky, his thoughts turned a thousand times, and all that came and fell in his mind were the old past, and the scene when he was with Tong Qianxi.

Especially in the last half year, it is enough for him to reminisce for a lifetime, at midnight, in the dead of night, he is always remembering the past in his mind.

The pain of that longing tortured him to the point of madness.

If you don't have super self-control, you can't guarantee that you will hurt yourself.

"Oh, it's not big, it's just the right age, when you're in the prime of life, when your aunt is as old as you, it's just that you don't have any hope at all."

Her youth was in shambles, trampled by a man without any goodness, leaving nothing but hatred and abhorrence.

I have loved, I have hated, so I hate it.

"Auntie, don't say that, everyone has a past, as for how to look at it, try to be relaxed."

Fu Zhoucheng understood what she was talking about, spoke softly, and comforted her twice.

"Auntie, as you said yourself, only by letting go of the past can you embrace the future, not to mention that it was not useless at the beginning, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have met my wife."

Although the topic is a bit far-fetched, it still makes Chen's mother happy and sad, yes, if there is anything left by that past, it is a lovely child.

Although this child has never met, although this child has no affection for her.

But at least bear witness to the fact that you have tried.

Looking at Jiang Siyu in front of her, Chen's mother opened the conversation.

"Auntie's life is hard, she is unladylike, she has been displaced all her life, and she wanted to find someone to rely on in the second half of her life, but she didn't expect to find a dead ghost and die halfway, leaving only our mother and daughter to rely on each other, and now after so many years, it can be regarded as finally surviving."

After speaking, he took Jiang Siyu's hand and patted it lovingly.

"Now that the life and death of Qianxi are unknown, Auntie hopes that you can get along well, it is best to go on like this for the rest of your life, even if Auntie dies, you can close your eyes under Jiuquan."

"Auntie, don't say that, you're still young, how could something like that happen."

Hearing Fu Zhoucheng say this, Chen's mother smiled miserably and said with great sadness.

"That's what I said, but who knows, so many years of life have long tormented me, in fact, my body is only known to me."

After speaking, seeing that Fu Zhoucheng was silent, he paused.

"Zhou Cheng, Auntie is very optimistic about you, just tell me the truth, what do you think of Siyu?"

"How so?"

Fu Zhoucheng frowned slightly, returned to normal in the blink of an eye, and said in pertinent words.

"Siyu is a very good girl, very good, especially able to endure hardships, work hard by my side, no matter in any company in the future, I believe she can easily compete."

That's a bit formulaic.

So immediately, Chen's mother's brows furrowed.

"Other than that, don't you feel anything in private?"

What did Fu Zhoucheng say about such outspoken words?

There was a rush in my mind, and I avoided the important and light.

"Auntie, you're too worried, I treat her as a sister in private, and I don't feel anything else."

It's straightforward enough to say this, in Fu Zhoucheng's heart, Jiang Siyu is a relative, as for the rest, there is no one at all.

Of course, Chen's mother will not give up, but has changed her way.

"Hey...... Hearing you say this, Auntie is a little sad, in fact, I, I hope you can treat her well, if she can find a good support like you, even if Auntie is really gone, she has no regrets. ”

It's a bit serious to say this, but fortunately, Fu Zhoucheng is very smart.

"Don't worry, Auntie, there are many good men in the world, and a girl as good as her, I believe she will also meet a particularly good man."

………

The topic is over, no matter what Chen's mother says, Fu Zhoucheng will always find all kinds of excuses to prevaricate back, for his indifferent attitude, Jiang Siyu still does not give up.

I cried and made trouble, but in the end it was to no avail.

Some people are stubborn by nature, but Jiang Siyu is like this, she is not frustrated by this, but is becoming more and more courageous, and she regards marrying Fu Zhoucheng as a top priority.

With the improvement of the living and economic standards, the standard of clothing is getting higher and higher, and he has completely walked on the same road as Tong Qianxi.

The imitation height has reached 99%.

But the embarrassing thing is that no matter how similar the appearance is, where Shen Yun is still placed, a discerning person can know it at a glance.

The former is as light as a hibiscus out of water, not contaminated with a little world, clean like the wind that comes and goes in the world, walking in front of you, only feeling gentle and gentle, and what remains at your fingertips is infatuation and attachment.

Fu Zhoucheng likes Tong Qianxi so much, it is not unreasonable, some people love it, and it is destined to be a lifetime.

Even if your life is so short, you have no regrets.

The next morning, Fu Zhoucheng returned to the company, he never refused every invitation from Chen's mother, but he became much smarter in the future, and every time he would bring the business that had not been handled in advance to the villa, and then turn around and go back to the room under the pretext that things were very busy.

This not only saved him a lot of things, but also made Jiang Siyu unable to find any chance to get close to him again.

Even if it is beautiful, it is not enough to serve him tea and pour water.