Fan Gengyue looked at the skinny senior brother, his eyes were sunken and his eyes were cloudy.

The Qing scholar with outstanding literary talents in his heart, the ambitious but stubborn senior brother, is now lying here, his beard is sparse, and his all-white hair is still meticulously combed into a bundle as before, without a trace of messiness.

"Senior brother, I'm ......"

Fan Gengyue choked and held back tears.

"I'm thinking about writing to you, I always have to write to you before leaving, Ziyue, you're good, you're good......"

Cen Jihong only said this, panting, Cen Musheng hurriedly stepped forward to stroke his chest.

There was a light cough, and his face turned red, and after a while, he retreated, and he was sallow.

The curtain opened, and a middle-aged man came in, holding a medicine bowl.

Fan Gengyue got up and got out of the way, vaguely remembering that this should be the eldest brother Sun Cen Yikun, who was like Zhongyong back then, and was a Xiucai at the age of twelve.

I haven't been in touch for all these years, and I don't know how my brother and grandson are now.

After feeding the medicine, Cen Yikun put down the medicine bowl and saluted Fan Gengyue: "Shipu to meet Uncle Shizu." ”

Sure enough, it was him, Fan Gengyue said: "After twenty years, I can still remember the time when I first saw you, good boy, I worked hard for you." ”

Cen Yikun's face was gloomy, that year was also the first time he saw his cousin, and he had a childhood sweetheart, but he couldn't meet with white hair.

Fan Gengyue let his senior brother rest, and went to the study with Cen Jihong, and Cen Yikun stayed behind to take care of his grandfather.

"What did the doctor say?" Fan Gengyue asked directly after sitting down.

Cen Jihong stood respectfully, raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and said: "Back to Uncle Hui, the doctor said that my father was overly worried and depressed, and he has been working hard, and now it is nothing more than a delay. ”

Fan Gengyue didn't ask specifically, he thought that his senior brother was dedicated to the world, and he didn't want to be a courtier with a second surname.

I don't know why I remembered Fu Yuanhe's words, he said, I don't like awkward people, I have always been awkward, and I don't even know myself in the end.

He said this to Ye Tian Zhuo, saying that Tian Zhuo is the best, never awkward, frank and open, and comfortable to get along with.

At that time, Tian Zhuo asked him which person was awkward, and Fu Yuanhe said: Your father is a little awkward.

Tian Zhuo said: My father is so frank, why do you say that he is awkward.

Fu Yuanhe shook his head and said: I can't tell you clearly, my eldest sister is also a little awkward, but your father and my eldest sister are very good people, you can ignore that little awkwardness.

He finally said that my eldest brother-in-law was not awkward.

Fan Gengyue had only seen Fu Yuanhe's eldest brother-in-law once, and he was a little stunned, and he was very nervous behind his daughter-in-law, but for some reason Yuanhe said that he was not awkward.

Fan Gengyue wanted to ask Yuan He at that time, is it that I am also an awkward person in your eyes.

I just thought about it and smiled, no need to ask, it's just awkward, if it was Tian Zhuo, I asked directly, so Yuan He said that Tian Zhuo was not awkward.

Seeing that his uncle was silent, Cen Musheng thought that his uncle was sad for his father, and said, "My nephew cleaned up a room for my uncle, where is the salute?" The nephew sent someone to fetch it. ”

Fan Gengyue came back to his senses and said, "No, I arrived yesterday, salute at a friend's place, and I'll tell my friend about it later." I live in your father's house, and I don't have to clean it up. ”

Needless to say, there is no need to say anything that has nothing to do with the Cen family, I originally wanted to bring Fu Yuanhe over, but now I don't mention it.

Fan Gengyue went back to Fu's house, saying that he had something to do and wanted to live at his senior brother's house and not come back for the New Year.

also didn't let people send it, Fu Yuanhe and Ye Tianzhuo helped hire a sedan chair, and Fan Gengyue went to Cen's house with books and a little clothes.

Watching the sedan chair walk away, Ye Tianzhuo said: "I still thought that I could go to the Cen family to see and understand, but my grandfather didn't mean to take us there." ”

Fu Yuan Daodao: "The Cen family has something to do, how can the mountain chief have the heart to take you there?" ”

"It's okay if you don't take me, should I take you there? Can't figure it out. ”

Fu Yuanhe turned around and went back and said, "What's the puzzle you can't figure out, who am I?" Why do you have to go to Cen's house? ”

Ye Tianzhuo followed him back and said, "I thought that my grandfather would take you to show off, is the head of the Cen family in bad health?" Possibly, older than my maternal grandfather. ”

Chattering all the way, Fu Yuanhe didn't talk, thinking about the little general.

The three nephews told him about his uncle for a day, Fu Yuanhe was curious, and he didn't know what kind of character he was.

He still admires the little general's ability to fight at a young age and destroy the rebels.

Think about it, if he hadn't met the uncle of the Fu family that year, if he hadn't killed the old monk, and if he hadn't left the old monk, he would probably have become a prisoner.

It's still a good day, thanks to the adoptive mother.

After Fu Wen came back from Yuanhe, she relieved herself and went to Tu'an Lane, where she wanted to talk to her adopted daughter.

I didn't say anything about my adopted daughter before, but now that my adopted daughter is stable, and her mood is good every day, I have to persuade her.

Fu was in a good mood when he came back, and the smile on his adoptive mother's face was released, and he smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Her admiration for her adoptive parents is not her own as if she were her own.

If the adoptive mother didn't know that she was not biological, and Yuan He was adopted halfway, the adoptive parents did not treat her differently, but were even more pitiful because of Yuan He's life experience.

Such parents influence their children, and Yuan Hai and Xiaoyun have never been surprised by their parents' practices, and they are more considerate of Yuan He.

So outsiders can't see that Yuanhe is not the Fu family's own child.

Seeing his adoptive mother come in, Fu Xishi, who was walking back and forth in the house, stopped and said with a smile: "What did my mother bring to eat?" ”

Fu Wen said: "If you have delicious food, you can eat less." ”

The adopted daughter's belly is getting bigger and bigger, and it looks amazing.

Fu Xishi pouted: "Now my aunt and grandmother are staring at me like a thief, so I'm afraid that I will eat too much, and there are no snacks in the house, and I can't eat secretly in the middle of the night." ”

She just muttered, knowing that everyone was for her good, and she still knew the truth about controlling her weight in the later stages of pregnancy.

Grandma Tan helped her sit down, Fu Wen took out a snack, gave her a small piece, and said, "Just eat one bite, and give the rest to your aunt and grandmother." ”

asked Grandma Tan to take away the snacks and asked, "Where did my aunt and grandmother go?" ”

"I went to look at the jewelry with my third aunt, and said that I was going to prepare a dowry for my cousin, and my grandmother just went out, and said that she was preparing things for the new year."

Fu Wen poured her a glass of water, poured a glass himself, and took a sip.

"Did you write to your in-laws?"

Fu Xishi swallowed the snack, drank the water, and said: "Before, the bean dregs went to the letter, but they didn't say that we came to Yingtianfu, saying that the store was busy with business, and we wouldn't go back on August 15." In the past few days, the bean dregs have been thinking about how to tell their families that they will not go back for the New Year. ”

"And what do you mean?"

Fu Xishi said: "I told the bean dregs, you can make up the reason casually, you can't let his mother come anyway." ”

After speaking, seeing that his adoptive mother didn't speak, Fu Xishi asked, "Mother, I said something wrong?" ”

Regarding the adoptive mother's mind, Fu Xi agreed that the incident of the water red back then, and later the adoptive mother said that her words came true, indicating that what the adoptive mother said was right. Not only the matter of Shui Hong, but all other aspects of work prove that the adoptive mother has high emotional intelligence.

Don't underestimate the ancients, Fu used to feel that his IQ was not enough and his emotional intelligence was average, and he could reflect it when he encountered something.

Adoptive mother and aunt, one is gentle, the other is strong, but they are both people with online IQ and excellent emotional intelligence, no wonder the Tao family can thrive, and it is also under the guidance of the aunt and grandmother that they are today, otherwise the whole family will be a craftsman for the rest of their lives.

And the adoptive mother, who was born as a subordinate, has the insight to do things in a large family, observes words and feelings, analyzes trends, and retreats safely with the whole family, which is also the eyesight of the adoptive mother.

I heard that the uncle who was found later was a scholar, and his younger brother Yuan Hai followed his uncle to study, and in a short period of time, his spirit was different, his demeanor and eyes were different.

Uncle Wen Zhijun and adoptive mother are worthy of being brothers and sisters.

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PS: As soon as I write Fu Yuanhe, it takes time and brains.