Nie Changhuan's footsteps paused, and Fu Xingye also stopped suddenly, looking at Nie Changhuan's back with blank eyes.

Fu Xingye didn't want to go in, he hadn't been in this kind of place where animal excrement was everywhere, there was a thick layer of dirt on the ground, and all kinds of agricultural products and farm tools were piled up, so it was really difficult to overcome the psychological barrier of extreme cleanliness.

But his daughter suddenly cared so much about herself, Fu Xingye instantly forgot about these obstacles, and only hoped that Nie Changhuan would be merciful and promised to take her in with her to brush up her sense of existence. And just now, he was suddenly curious to see what the place where his daughter had been living was like.

It was in these two seconds that Nie Changhuan lowered his eyes and asked with a smile: "Do you think it's appropriate?" ”

I thought about it carefully: "Grandma Joy doesn't like to be raw. ”

"......" Fu Xingye.

"But, Grandma Joy probably wouldn't mind letting the people you brought into her house." He glanced at Fu Xingye, his big eyes were clear, "Please come in." ”

"......" Fu Xingye: This ups and downs.

However, Fu Xingye hurriedly opened his mouth, and for the first time today, he picked up his daughter's words: "Okay, thank you." ”

…… He was nervous enough to say thank you.

Fu Xingye was annoyed and inexplicably embarrassed, but fortunately, Nie Changhuan and Haohao didn't care about him anymore, and they had already walked away hand in hand.

Fu Xingye stepped over the threshold, carefully avoiding the "obstacles" on the ground, and followed inside.

Grandma Joy dozed off in a rocking chair in front of the fireplace. There were no lights on in the room, only a fire dancing in the fireplace. The room was dim and cluttered, but there was a strange sense of tranquility and warmth.

Glance at Nie Changhuan, and was about to speak, Grandma Joy spoke slowly: "Okay, you're back." ”

After saying this, Grandma Joy slowly opened her eyes and looked over slowly.

Okay immediately walked over, took the reading glasses that were placed on the side, and put on the feet for Grandma Joy.

Grandma Joy had silver curly hair, and one of her legs was in a plaster cast under the thin blanket covering her legs, and after putting on her glasses, she happily held her good little face and chirped: "Mine is good!" ”

I giggled and kissed Grandma Joy on the face, and then I snuggled into Grandma Joy's arms and said to Grandma Joy in pure German, "My mother is here." ”

Grandma Joy was stunned for a moment, and then turned her head to look at Nie Changhuan.

Nie Changhuan hurriedly walked over and half-knelt in front of Grandma Joey.

Grandma Joy lowered her eyes and looked at Nie Changhuan, raised her hand and touched Nie Changhuan's face lovingly, still talking to Nie Changhuan in German with a slight local accent.

It's nothing more than "your child has finally returned", "have you suffered since returning home" and the like.

Nie Changhuan has lived in this place for a short time, and he even talks to Grandma Joy in fluent German.

Fu Xingye couldn't help but glance at Nie Changhuan more: he remembered that when Nie Changhuan was at Whale City University five years ago, he was still a girl who couldn't even speak English fluently, but he didn't expect that now he could even speak German so fluently.

When the three of them expressed their heartfelt feelings to each other, Fu Xingye, who was already tall and tall, stood silently to the side, like a wire stake.

It's better to notice him first, but she didn't say anything, she looked at Fu Xingye with those big eyes, and Grandma Joy's gaze naturally turned around.

Probably Fu Xingye was too tall, and Grandma Joy deliberately raised her head and pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of her nose before staring at him.

At the moment when he was stared at, Fu Xingye's body tensed unconsciously, and he suddenly felt a sense of nervousness and discomfort when he saw a serious elder when he was a child.

Fu Xingye's hand hanging down at his side shook slightly, and his face maintained the due politeness: "Hello, excuse me." ”

Grandma Joy doesn't look like a pure Chinese, but Fu Xingye naturally uses pure German.

Grandma Joy didn't want him, so she kept her reading glasses and looked at Nie Changhuan with her eyebrows lowered, and then looked at Fu Xingye's whole body.

When he was being scrutinized, Fu Xingye's Adam's apple rolled uncomfortably several times, and he always maintained a slightly stiff smile on his face.

The encounters in the past few days have simply refreshed all the pride and dignity of his life, he is always careful and not treated everywhere.

I don't know how long it took, but Grandma Joy finally took off her reading glasses and retracted her gaze.

She put her reading glasses on the thin blanket on her lap, took her good hand with one hand, took Nie Changhuan's hand with the other, and touched it lightly on her cheek: "Go back this time, won't you come back?" ”

Her old voice resounded in the dim room, Nie Changhuan's eyes were hot, and at the same time he hugged Grandma Joey's neck: "You are my mother and my eternal relative, we will often come to visit you to accompany you!" ”

Grandma Joy laughed again, but the cloudy tears rolled down.

Nie Changhuan also hugged Grandma Joy: "You gave me a second life, and I was born here, so you will always be our home." No one can't go home, don't worry, we'll see each other often. ”

Grandma Joy nodded and wiped her tears, then raised her hand tremblingly and touched Nie Changhuan's face lovingly: "My child, you have worked hard." I'll be here waiting for you to come back, don't worry about me. ”

Nie Changhuan looked at her old appearance and listened to her words, and burst into tears in an instant.

There were tears in her eyes, but the little girl didn't cry until the end.

Just looking at Nie Changhuan and Hao Hao, Fu Xing's ambition is also slightly tidal.

After coming out of Grandma Joey, Nie Changhuan finally looked back at Fu Xingye: "I'm going to say goodbye to the others, are you waiting for us here or together?" ”

To have the opportunity to participate in Nie Changhuan and the good past, Fu Xingye naturally wanted to go with him.

It's just that Nie Changhuan seemed to dislike him a little when she heard that he was really going, but in the end she didn't say anything, and walked in front with a good hand.

It turns out that behind this two-story building, there is a row of bungalows, which look newly renovated, and look much cleaner and tidier than the house in front.

This row of bungalows is surrounded by about six rooms in the shape of a courtyard, and when you enter from the main entrance, there are some children's playground equipment in the courtyard, and the decoration is also very childlike.

On the edge of the swing in the courtyard, a little girl with brown and red hair was sitting in a wheelchair, she saw Nie Changhuan at a glance, and her eyes immediately showed a strange brilliance, but she seemed a little shy, glanced at Fu Xingye, didn't speak, just couldn't help but smile at Nie Changhuan.

Nie Changhuan walked over and squatted down in front of her, whispering something to her, the look on the little girl's face immediately dimmed, and she lowered her head.

Then Fu Xingye saw Nie Changhuan turn his head, and then raised his hand to wipe his eyes.

At this time, he also walked over and hugged the little girl in the wheelchair, and shaved the little brown-red girl who was as big as her like a little adult, and comforted her a few words, until the little girl in the wheelchair nodded slowly, and then hugged her again.

Immediately afterwards, Nie Changhuan and Hao Hao walked into one of the houses again.

Fu Xingye didn't follow up, he stopped a few steps away from the little girl with brown and red hair, and looked at the door from a distance.

The little girl with brown and red hair secretly glanced at him a few times, and Fu Xingye noticed her scrutiny and lowered his eyes to look at her.

The little girl with brown and red hair immediately lowered her head, and a pair of small hands pinched nervously.

Fu Xingzhi's heart softened, squatted down in front of her, and asked her softly: "Are you friends with Haohao?" ”

The little girl nodded timidly, glanced at Fu Xingye quickly and lowered her head.

Fu Xingye watched the little girl's already red face getting redder and redder, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hang a gentle smile.

In the past, he would never have had any communication with such a child, but now that he has a good life, he will naturally change.

The little girl looked up at him for the third time, and this time she couldn't help but bow her head.

Her voice was soft and soft: "Uncle, are you a good father?" ”

Hearing the word "Dad", Fu Xing's ambition jumped suddenly, and his blood boiled inexplicably in an instant. This fresh name made him a little confused for a while, and he had a strange sense of excitement and responsibility.

Fu Xingye restrained his expression and nodded lightly. I just don't know when I'll call him Dad.

The little girl's eyes immediately showed envy and sadness.

She lowered her head again and said sullenly, "I don't have a father." ”

But in an instant, she raised the corners of her lips and smiled: "But I have Aunt Huanhuan, and Grandma Joy, and a good sister, and another brother who is a little older than me, although my brother is very fierce." ”

Fu Xingye looked at her self-amusing appearance, heard her put Nie Changhuan in the first place, and was about to ask something, the little girl raised a pair of big eyes to look at him, and said to him very seriously: "Uncle, Aunt Huanhuan is very hard, she has to raise our four children alone, and often has to buy clothes and repair houses for Grandma Joy and Aunt Yulia......"

When Fu Xingye heard this, he suddenly remembered that Peng Jiangzhou seemed to have whispered in his ear before, saying that after Nie Changhuan later gained financial strength, he had been continuously sponsoring two orphans with physical disabilities.

Presumably, the little girl in a wheelchair in front of her is one of them.

And the little girl hesitated when she said this, looked at Fu Xingye's expression, and saw that Fu Xingye was listening to herself patiently, so she added: "So uncle, you must love our Aunt Huanhuan well, and you must also love well." ”

Fu Xingye looked at the little girl's almost pious begging gaze and nodded solemnly.

Just at this time, Nie Changhuan came out of the room.

She had new tears on her face and looked back frequently.

Fu Xingye stood up and looked at her intently, only to find that a little blonde boy was half-hidden behind the door frame, although he looked indifferent, but he was looking at Nie Changhuan intently.

Nie Changhuan stopped to look at him, but he suddenly turned around and entered the room with an indifferent expression, and slammed the door of the room shut.

Nie Changhuan seemed to have been used to this little boy for a long time, but she habitually couldn't bear it, so she immediately took a few steps back, but she raised her hand and was about to knock on the door, and finally put it down again.

She raised her red eyes, which happened to meet Fu Xingye's gaze, so Fu Xingye immediately walked towards her, took out the handkerchief he had put in the pocket of his suit jacket, and handed it to her.

Nie Changhuan didn't answer, and said, "You find a place to sit for a while, and when you finish packing up your things, we can set off." ”

Saying this, Nie Changhuan glanced at the little girl in a wheelchair next to him, his heart ached, and he felt guilty.

But Liu Zheng had an accident, and she really didn't worry that Liu Zheng was alone in the country, so she had to rush back as soon as possible today.

Originally, I came here this time, and I should have accompanied these two children well.

Fu Xingye saw that she was depressed, and he wanted to comfort but was afraid of saying the wrong thing, so he silently followed her into a good room.

Push open the door behind the swing and step inside.

Fu Xingye looked at this room, this room is about a dozen square meters, there are two pink princess beds on both sides of the room, and there are desks and wardrobes at the head of the bed. The walls of the room were covered with paintings of different shades of color, all of which were probably made by Hao Hao and the little girl in a wheelchair outside.

Fu Xingye saw that he stopped in front of the small bed on the right hand side of the door, and originally thought about whether to go over to help, but when he saw Nie Changhuan enter the door, he didn't care about it, and went straight to the small bed on the other side, and cleaned up the bed and desk for the little girl in a wheelchair, and he didn't move for the time being.

He turned his head to look at his daughter, only to see that he pulled out a suitcase from under the bed, opened it and spread it on the ground, opened the wardrobe and began to clean up his clothes skillfully.

And it seems that there is still a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, and the clothes are either folded into pieces of forehead, or wrapped into a cylinder without a trace of wrinkles, neatly placed in the suitcase.

It only took ten minutes to pack the suitcase.

The little girl picked up a set of clothes that had been placed on the bed, ran out of the room and went to the toilet in the yard, quickly changed a set of clothes, and ran back.

The moment she came in, Fu Xingye was amazed by his daughter again.

Originally, the little girl's hair was messy and tied back of her head, and she was wearing a very peasant girl's gray clothes before, but now, she changed into a white sweater on the top and silver on the bottom, a slightly puffy skirt, a white short fur collar down jacket on the outside, and a pair of princess-style boots on her feet.

She also seemed to have washed her face deliberately, and after washing her little face, which originally looked a little dark, she immediately revealed her white and flawless skin as clear and clean as ice and snow, and her big eyes became more and more black and bright.

With her long combed and scattered curly hair, she is as crystal clear and delicate as an ice princess on earth.

Fu Xingye, the heart of an old father, is simply very proud. The smile on the corner of his lips couldn't be hidden.

He secretly thought that he and Nie Changhuan could give birth to such a daughter, looking at the whole Whale City, no little girl could compare with his daughter.

After cleaning up, he helped Nie Changhuan clean up the brown-haired little girl's things again, and then pulled the reluctant Nie Changhuan and said, "Mom, can I go and say goodbye to Grandma Joy and my little pony again?" ”

Nie Changhuan wanted to go with him, but when he caught a glimpse of Fu Xingye here, he was afraid that he would burst into tears after a while, so he didn't go, but just nodded: "Let's go to the small wooden door outside and wait for you." ”

He dragged up his little suitcase, ran to hug the little girl with brown and red hair, and knocked on the door of the previous room before leaving the yard.

Nie Changhuan hesitated in the room before slowly walking out.

The little brown-haired girl in a wheelchair looked at her with blank eyes, and when she saw her looking at herself, she quickly smiled again, and waved at her pretending to be free and easy: "Aunt Huanhuan, goodbye." ”

Nie Changhuan remembered the tragic life experience of this little girl, and he couldn't bear it, he couldn't hold it back after all, hugged the little girl and cried, and finally promised the little girl over and over again before leaving that he would come back soon.

The little boy who slammed the door of the room never came out. However, when Nie Changhuan left the courtyard, Fu Xingye saw a small shadow flashing behind the window.

Fu Xingye paused, and after seeing the relationship between Nie Changhuan and these children, he couldn't help but have a faint sense of admiration for Nie Changhuan's mind and temperament.

These children love her so much and have such deep feelings for her, it can be seen that Nie Changhuan is not just a name for charity funding like those celebrities and stars who do charity in China. Nie Changhuan, she really put these two children in her eyebrows.

If Fu Xingye liked Nie Changhuan in the past because she saved him from this opportunity, and her appearance was really incomparable, then now, Fu Xingye admires Nie Changhuan's soul even more.

Nie Changhuan walked forward for a long distance, and when he saw that Fu Xingye didn't follow, he immediately looked back at him.

Fu Xingye raised his eyebrows at her, motioned for her to wait for him for a while, then quickly turned around, squatted in front of the brown-haired little girl again, and whispered something to her in German.

The little girl suddenly looked up when she heard this, and her big eyes were full of surprise and anticipation.

Then Fu Xingye stretched out his hand to pull the hook with her.

The little girl didn't seem to understand much, but she did it happily and awkwardly.

Fu Xingye got up at this time, waved his hand to the little girl, and really left.

Seeing him following him, Nie Changhuan couldn't help but ask him, "What did you just tell her?" ”

Fu Xingye squinted at this primitive farm, which was quite exclusive at first, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of smiles.

He turned his head towards Nie Changhuan and whispered, "Want to know?" Don't tell you. ”

"......" is naïve.

Nie Changhuan couldn't help but glance at him, Fu Xingye raised his eyebrows at her, and bumped her with his shoulder.

Nie Changhuan was knocked by him and took two steps back to the side, and after stabilizing her figure, she laughed angrily.

Fu Xingye looked at him and smiled as he stepped out.

I don't know if it's because the sun is dazzling or if he's smiling too brightly...... Like a child, Nie Changhuan paused and looked at him in a daze.