Chapter 238: Master He Past Events
"Yejing, yes, sure enough, they have inherited all my advantages, Xiaoxi, did you already know about it?" Fu Lao is now smiling kindly, and even his eyes can only see narrowing into a line.
His grandson is really good, so he doesn't have to be sorry for his lifelong best friend, he doesn't have to see his granddaughter-in-law sad, and he doesn't have to worry about his great-grandson who has not yet been born.
"Grandpa, that's a must." Fu Yejing couldn't help but learn the appearance of the little guy, and he had to be stunned for a moment.
Murong Xi seemed to be aware of it, she secretly covered her mouth, but the smile in her eyes couldn't be hidden.
This incident ended with He Rouzhi making a fuss, and Mrs. Fu's expression at that time was as disgusting as swallowing a cockroach.
Although it is already a fact that she is not used to seeing Murong Xi, a woman who doesn't know what it is also took advantage of her child with the wild seed she conceived out of nowhere, and all her good feelings for He Rouzhi fell directly into the negative.
He Rouzhi was swept away, and the person who swept her out was Mrs. Fu.
As much as she was expecting it, she was disappointed, and she got back the face she had lost in front of others.
He Rouzhi didn't understand why all her hopes were disappointed in one day, obviously she had calculated everything, but she didn't know that she had made the wrong move from the beginning, she shouldn't have calculated this man, let alone listened to Tian Mengshan's words to calculate the man she shouldn't look up to.
After He Rouzhi's mother knew about her, she felt sorry for her daughter, but she had no choice but to comfort her, "Okay, he shouldn't be someone we can hope for, just take this matter as a lesson, don't pursue this matter anymore." β
"Mom, why is this happening?" He Rouzhi didn't understand, she thought she was no worse than that dirt bun, but the man had never looked at her in the right eye.
"Such a man is very unsentimental, he will not be interested in a woman who throws himself into his arms." Her mother caressed her hair lovingly, and only hoped that your own daughter would learn to be smart.
"But why would he be so nice to Murong Xi?" He Rouzhi's eyes were blank, and she was a little unwilling.
Even at this time, she still can't figure it out, she is that man is so good to Murong Xi, she thinks that this man is the kind of man who is as tender as water.
"Probably what kind of person will have what kind of nemesis, that girl may be his nemesis."
He Rouzhi's mother used to be a person who wanted to climb to Gao Zhi to be a wealthy lady, but after her daughter's incident, she understood that she is not as good as before, she only hopes that her daughter can be safe and sound, and their current life is much better than that of ordinary people, so they should be content.
Although He Rouzhi didn't quite understand what her mother meant by what she said now, she didn't dare to touch their bottom line anymore, from the few times she met face-to-face, he could see that the man was not easy to mess with, and the breath that leaked from Murong Xi's body from time to time made her scalp tingle.
She didn't live enough, so she abandoned the child and went to find someone she liked to be with.
She had a suitor who knew that she was pregnant and that she was going to disturb other people's families, and the suitor was disappointed in her, but he told her that if the result failed, he would wait for her in the same place.
In the wilderness on the outskirts, a man and a woman stand in front of a tombstone.
"Ah Zhe, I didn't know you were still alive, so I erected a tombstone for you, I think I'm stupid when I think about it." Murong Xi chuckled, there was also the tranquility where everything had settled.
Huo Zhe's gaze touched Murong Xi's pale pink lips, but at this moment, it was slightly red and swollen, and it was also tingling with an attractive color, the intimacy between her and Fu Yejing could be imagined, Huo Zhe smiled bitterly in his heart.
He was still a little late.
"Xiaoxi, that time really hurt you."
Huo Zhe looked at the tombstone unnaturally, and he only understood a little, she really didn't know the news that she was still alive, she had not had a good time in those years, Tang Yi had already told herself, but what did she do after waking up.
He let his grandfather humiliate Murong Xi in front of everyone, and he had long since lost the qualifications to have her.
"There is no hard work or hard work, at that time, I just thought, how good it would be if you were alive, you thought that my dream really came true, you are still alive." Murong Xi's obsidian-like eyes seemed to glow with the most dazzling light in the world, and Huo Zhe was stunned for a moment.
He slowly moved his head away, although his heart fluctuated, but at this time he remembered the more annoying woman, Ou Xinyue, that really annoying woman.
She's always so annoying, and she doesn't know how he became a movie queen with his annoying ability, but she's also good when she's not talking.
How long did they stay here, it was Murong Xi who suddenly took him over to see this tombstone on a whim, after all, people are still alive, and another tombstone is a very unlucky thing, so they destroyed it.
On their way back, they suddenly ran into a man.
"Master He, it's you!" Murong Xi looked at Master He with some surprise, who was a little disheveled, with messy hair and a greasy face.
The way he looks now is obviously different from what he did when he attended the competition, what has he been through?
"Little girl, do I know you?" Master He felt that the person in front of him was very familiar, but he suddenly forgot who it was, or he couldn't remember who the person in front of him was.
"I was the third in your seat in the Chinese Painting Competition, you should not forget."
"Oh, but that's not what I'm talking about." What Master He wanted to say was not this, he always felt that he couldn't remember anything.
"Master He, why are you here? Are you being hunted down? Murong Xi thought that Zhang Jingshan might be dissatisfied, so he sent someone to chase him down.
"No, I'm here in the wild looking for inspiration." Master He burst out laughing.
Murong Xi: ......
She thought he was being hunted down by someone else, and thought of a conspiracy theory.
Murong Xi also noticed that he was still carrying his easel behind his back, Murong Xi hurriedly helped her move things into the back compartment, Huo Zhe stopped her movements, she was pregnant now, and she was still not at ease.
"I'll come, you take a break, you're pregnant." Huo Zhe said to him gently.
"Oh, yes." Murong Xi grinned like a fool, she really forgot that she was pregnant sometimes.
Master He blinked, and then blinked again, feeling that the two of them were a little weird, but he felt that their actions seemed to be very tacit.
What's wrong?
Master He has been frowning all the way, as if he is thinking about something, and he also used his own drawing paper and pen to draw there, Murong Xi was a little sleepy, her head was like a chicken pecking rice, dozing off there, a little cute
The car drove to a place, which is where Master He lives, this place is not good, nor bad, but it is very suitable for people like them who are engaged in art, the scenery is pleasant, and people's messy hearts can be quieted.
It's just that the car stopped, but no one came out, Huo Zhe looked at the seat behind the car, Master He was still there with a pen and a stroke, and the person in the co-pilot seat had already slept soundly.
Huo Zhe didn't quarrel with the two of them, he took out the documents from the car, and said to read there, for a while the carriage was very quiet, only the sound of flipping books could be heard, and Murong Xi's weak and steady breathing.
In the introduction, Murong Xi dreamed that she was playing with Xiao Baozi there, but Xiao Baozi made herself angry, so she angrily called Fu Yejing, Fu Yejing was still holding a diaper in his left hand, a milk bottle in his right hand, and milk powder was glued to the placket of his limited-edition customized suit.
"Poof." Murong Xi couldn't help laughing, she then woke up, as soon as she woke up, she met Huo Zhe's curious gaze, Murong Xi deliberately rubbed her eyes with her hands when she saw this.
She would never admit that she was the one who smirked in her dreams, she was stupid.
Master He also just stopped the movement of his hand, he didn't want to look at them, aren't they husband and wife? And this girl is pregnant, but they look very close to each other, but they always feel that something is missing.
Well, it should be less honey and oil between husband and wife, and I feel that girls are dependent on men, and men want to spoil girls, but there is no such delicate love.
Master He also put away his thoughts and took them over to admire his room.
When he saw the proud work in his painting, it dawned on him that he knew where the strange feeling came from.
He had painted Murong Xi once before, that is, the night she and Fu Yejing went to ride the Ferris wheel.
Murong Xi has no artistic cells, so she can't see that the back is her and Fu Yejing, and Master He's painting is freehand, she only thinks this painting is very romantic, but she really can't see that it is herself.
Huo Zhe's eyes sank, although he didn't want to admit it, but the two of them were indeed more suitable.
Master He is also a delicate person, he also thought that Murong Xi was with Huo Zhe now, and he didn't know if he had any contact with the previous Fu Yejing, and he didn't mention this matter in front of these two people.
Murong Xi said in admiration, "Master He, your painting is very good. β
Master He glanced at her faintly, Huo Zhe was also expressionless beside him, only he knew what he was thinking.
"Hey, why do you have this painting here?" Murong Xi pointed to a painting and said strangely.
She was very familiar with this painting, because in her grandfather's room, she was often held and sat in front of this picture, and every time she saw this painting, her grandfather was full of memories.
"This was given to him by a good friend of your uncle."
At that time, she was naΓ―ve and ignorant, so she asked, "What about my uncle?" β
Wu Lao looked at the little Murong Xi, and then sighed deeply, "He left here and went to a place where no one bothered him." β
"And when will I find him?"
"You, you are still young now, your uncle is happy to know that you are so sensible, and he will feel sorry for you in heaven."
"Really?" Murong Xi seemed to be a little unconvinced.
"Really." Wu Lao smiled and touched his granddaughter's little head, but his eyes were full of longing and pain, he was missing his departed son.