"Of course not." Xiao Bai curtsied his knees and looked at Xiao Chenchen.

"If I'm afraid of trouble, why should I go all the way to watch you play!"

Xiaobai patiently explained: "You have to think about your mommy, now that there is so much movement on the Internet, if I accompany you out of the airport, it will affect your mommy at that time." ”

Jian Xia Zhi stroked Xiao Chenchen's back: "Yes, don't embarrass your Uncle Xiaobai, he is an artist that Mommy focuses on cultivating, and he has taken good care of our mother and son along the way." ”

Xiao Chenchen nodded: "Okay, Uncle Xiaobai, you remember to contact me often, and I will tell you when the results of the preliminary rounds are announced." ”

The three of them parted ways, and after Jian Xia Zhi took Xiao Chenchen to pick up the suitcase, he took out his hat and mask, armed from head to toe, and then left through the VIP window.

It actually rained heavily at night, just as the so-called autumn rain and cold, Jian Xia Zhi and Xiao Chenchen's mood was already greatly discounted, and they were completely drenched by this rain.

When I was waiting for the car, I unexpectedly saw someone sent by the Fu family to pick up the airport.

Although the car was very familiar, Jian Xia Zhi judged through the rain curtain that the person driving was not Fu Chengshen, but Uncle Song, the old housekeeper of the Fu family.

"The lord and the old lady can't rest assured, let me come in person." Uncle Song bowed politely and politely and put the suitcase away for Jian Xia Zhi.

Jian Xia Zhi has no objection to this arrangement, and it doesn't matter who picks up the plane.

Xiao Chenchen didn't speak, just nodded at Uncle Song, got into the car alone and shrank in the corner.

"Uncle Lao Song, how are grandparents okay these days?" When Jian Xia Zhi was wearing his seat belt, he asked casually.

Uncle Song showed an indescribable expression: "The old lady was angry, she was a lot haggard, and the blood pressure medication increased again. ”

Xiao Chenchen, who was still silent, suddenly felt a little distressed, he leaned on the back of the seat uneasily, and looked at the old housekeeper in the driver's seat: "Is my grandmother sick?" ”

"It's not that I'm sick, high blood pressure is a stubborn disease, your grandmother is just a little emotional, and she can't sleep at night, always talking about you and the young lady." Uncle Song told the truth.

Xiao Chenchen's face was visibly gloomy to the naked eye.

He quickly thought of the turmoil on the Internet, and complained angrily: "Fu Shaoming knows that grandma has high blood pressure, and she is still so nonsense, such a big person, she is not as sensible as a child." ”

Uncle Song was dumbfounded: "......"

He silently felt pity for Fu Chengshen in his heart, and it was really rare to be taught a lesson by his five-year-old son like this!

Jian Xia Zhi smiled: "Uncle Song, don't mind, Xiao Chenchen is open-mouthed, he is just worried about Grandma's condition, let's go back first, and talk slowly when we get home." ”

……

In fact, Mrs. Fu was really angry, since she saw the news on the Internet in the morning, and after knowing that Fu Chengshen went to the hot bar to take Liang Mushuo away, she was so angry that she was delirious, and she stared in a daze all day.

Fortunately, Mr. Fu found out in time, and the family doctor was also on call, which avoided the tragedy.

When Fu Chengshen received the news and rushed back, it happened that Jian Xia Zhi took Xiao Chenchen out of the car.

"Uncle Song, thank you for your hard work tonight."

"You're welcome, you take Xiao Chenchen in first, don't let the old lady and the old man wait for a long time, I'll let people send the luggage upstairs." Uncle Song asked the maid to take Jian Xia Zhi's mother and son into the house first.

In the noisy rain, no one saw Fu Chengshen coming around from the back door.

In order to avoid the paparazzi who were secretly photographed, he specially went home from the back door, parked the car in a hidden corner, and trotted back to the main hall of the villa with an umbrella.

When Uncle Song noticed Fu Chengshen, his voice unconsciously raised a few points: "Why did you come back, the old lady repeatedly told you to pick you up from the airport, and the result was ...... Hey, my young master, you go in and talk less, and don't make the old lady angry. ”

If he hadn't been in the Fu family for most of his life, Uncle Song would not have talked to Fu Chengshen like this, and he could be regarded as watching Fu Chengshen grow up.

"Uncle Song, I know, I'm tired of you." Fu Chengshen replied softly.

Uncle Song shook his head, took the umbrella in Fu Chengshen's hand, and opened the door of the living room for him.

However, when Master Fu saw Fu Chengshen, he slapped the table: "You still have the face to come back, you promised well in the morning, turn your head and forget to go out of the clouds, you ......"

Fu Chengshen hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Old Man Fu's hand: "Grandpa, I really know it's wrong, you be quiet, don't alarm grandma again." ”

"Why are you admitting your mistakes to me?" Old Man Fu wanted to push Fu Chengshen away, but this kid was sticking to his body like a dog skin plaster: "I'm ten years younger, and I'll kick you all over the ground looking for teeth, believe it or not!" ”

"Believe, I believe, of course I believe!" The corners of Fu Chengshen's mouth twitched: "Grandpa, when grandma gets better, you can kick it casually, I will never resist, this will always work!" You tell me what to do next, so that grandma can feel more comfortable. ”

Old Man Fu glanced back at the bedroom on the first floor: "Xia Xia and Xiao Chenchen just entered, don't go to make trouble first, don't go to work tomorrow, wait at home for your grandma's summons, no matter what grandma says, you have to agree sincerely, understand?" ”

"Got it, got it!" Fu Chengshen nodded again and again.

"If it weren't for Xia Xia and Xiao Chenchen's face, I wouldn't have bothered to give you some guidance." Old Man Fu slapped his hand away: "Hurry up, I want to make a cup of soothing tea for your grandmother!" ”

Fu Chengshen stiffened his head and said, "I'll just come, grandpa, go back to the bedroom and accompany grandma!" ”

Although Master Fu was dissatisfied, he didn't stop him, leaving Fu Chengshen alone in the living room, turning his head and going to the bedroom.

The atmosphere in the bedroom is completely different from the living room, Xiao Chenchen knelt next to Mrs. Fu, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, chatting about interesting things in the game, Jian Xia Zhi was peeling fruit next to him, and would echo a few words from time to time.

Old Madam Fu, who was sitting in the middle, finally had a ruddy face and regained her blood color.

"I haven't seen you for three days and four nights, why does Grandma think you're thin?" Old Madam Fu looked Xiao Chenchen up and down, pulled his arm, and pinched his wrist, feeling extremely distressed.

Xiao Chenchen is already precocious, and he really likes grandma: "After I finished the game, Mommy gave me a drink of Kole, but grandma, you are very thin, I danced with me before the game, but I came back from the game, but you were lying in bed!" ”

Old Madam Fu didn't know how to answer, she couldn't tell Xiao Chenchen about Fu Chengshen's, she was slightly embarrassed and said, "Also, wait for Grandma to recover in the next two days and continue to dance with you, okay?" We're going to have to play in the semi-finals! ”

"The results of the preliminary round have not come out yet, and the semi-finals are even more indispensable, grandma, don't praise him, he didn't enter the semi-finals when the time comes, be careful of his crying nose!" Jian Xia Zhi joked with a smile.

Old Man Fu watched his wife chatting with his granddaughter-in-law and great-grandson with a smile, and his eyes were a little hot inexplicably.

When he silently turned around to wipe the corners of his eyes, he saw Fu Chengshen outside the bedroom door staring at the crack in the door, and when the eyes of his grandfather and grandson collided, they were both stunned for a moment......

Old Man Fu had no choice but to excuse himself to serve medicinal tea and walked out again, pulling Fu Chengshen around the corner.

"The medicinal tea is ready, I was afraid that my grandmother would be angry when she saw me, so I hid outside the door." Fu Chengshen saw that Old Man Fu had come out, so he took two steps back and said softly.

"You know grandma is going to be angry, look at what you're doing."

Old Man Fu sneered: "I really lost my eyes back then, how did you let you take over the Fu family's business, I have seen all kinds of people in the business circle, why can't you see through a Liang Mushuo?" ”

"How can you let me take this!" Fu Chengshen fell silent.

Old Man Fu took the medicinal tea, and his tone was rare and calm: "Chengshen, think about it, Xiao Chenchen is your son, even if you can't let go of the things of the year in your heart, you have to look forward after all." Your grandmother and I just want to have a good time on our knees. ”

The old man choked up for a moment before continuing: "If you want to marry Liang Mushuo, unless you wait until me and your grandmother die." At most, it will be ten years and eight years, can you bear with it a little longer? ”

Where could Fu Chengshen hear his grandfather say this, his throat choked, his heart suddenly swelled unbearably, the words were on his lips, but he couldn't say anything.

"You are also uncomfortable, it is normal for people to be born, old, sick and die in this life, and grandpa and grandma will definitely fulfill you before they die." Master Fu squeezed out a smile: "But as long as your grandmother and I are still alive, Xia Xia and Xiao Chenchen are from our Fu family." ”

After speaking, Old Man Fu wiped his eyes, exhaled, walked out of the corner with the medicinal tea, pushed the door and walked into the bedroom.

There was no light on in the living room late at night, and neither Old Man Fu nor Fu Chengshen noticed that Jian Xia Zhi was standing outside the corridor of the bedroom.

After this night, Jian Xia Zhi no longer resisted this cooperation, and she remembered Old Man Fu's words deeply. Even if it was to fulfill the mood of the two old men, she could only grit her teeth and persist until the end of the cooperation.

……

"Mommy, are you sure you want to continue to cooperate, I can continue to live broadcast to make money in the future, I don't want you to be unhappy, Fu Shaotai is too much, he hurt grandpa and grandma, and makes Mommy sad!"

Xiao Chenchen snuggled in Jian Xia Zhi's arms and muttered something in his heart.

Jian Xia Zhi stroked his hair, lowered his voice and said, "Don't you also like grandma and grandpa, you can't bear to tear up the cooperative relationship at this time!" ”

"That's right, grandma is sick, grandpa sighs privately for a long time!" Xiao Chenchen said: "When I fed my grandmother medicinal tea at night, I saw my grandfather quietly wiping his tears, and my heart was like a ball of cotton. ”

"So, let's wait for Grandma's health to improve, and then talk about ending the cooperation, okay?" Jian Xia Zhi calmed Xiao Chenchen's emotions.

The mother and son reached an agreement.

In the next few days, Jian Xia Zhi brought all her work to her home as much as possible, so that she could hide and accompany Mrs. Fu.

I met Fu Chengshen once in the middle, and they also talked alone.

It's nothing more than a matter of cooperation, Fu Chengshen has a very good attitude this time, probably influenced by Old Man Fu's words, when facing Jian Xia Zhi, the whole person's aura is a little less cold, and he even took the initiative to apologize for the previous incident.

"You don't have to be like this, my grandparents are very good to me and Xiao Chenchen, and I won't terminate the cooperation at this critical juncture."

Jian Xia Zhi also went straight to the point and continued: "Regarding the negative/impact on the Internet, how do you need me to respond, I will cooperate. ”

Fu Chengshen didn't expect her to agree so boldly, he even speculated about what kind of mentality Jian Xia Zhi had to make this result, was it the spirit of cooperation, or the temptation of money?

"There will be a press conference next weekend, and grandma insists on attending, and when the time comes, ......" Fu Cheng said deeply.