When the people of the Fu family heard what Fu Siting said, they were anxious: these two fathers and daughters originally seemed to be incompatible, but they wanted to tolerate each other and get along like this. Next, if you do ideological work with them alone, maybe the matter will be solved, but before they can act, they actually quarrel directly?

Old Man Fu knocked on his crutches heavily: "It's just nonsense!" This Fu Hang must be trying to drive my Xiaoshu away, isn't it? ”

Old Mrs. Fu wiped the tears that couldn't help but ooze from the corners of her eyes: "What should I do, old man...... It's impossible to really let Xiaoshu kneel for a night, right? ”

Fu Siting caught up with Andora in the garden and pulled her back: "Sister, what Dad said is angry, you don't have to go, and he won't really see if you knelt in the ancestral hall all night." Will you come back with me? ”

Andora looked at him expressionlessly: "Xiaoting, do you know that sometimes the words that blurt out are actually the truest thoughts in your heart?" He said to go to kneel, and as a matter of respect, I would go. But this does not mean that I agree with him, I do not need to reflect, on the contrary, I think the person who needs to reflect is him. ”

She broke free of Fu Siting's hand that was holding her tightly, and then patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, you go back first, I can do it alone." ”

Fu Siting watched her bleak back fade away helplessly. What is there that can't be explained clearly, so that you have to be so vindictive?

Andora came to the ancestral hall, this time no one stopped her there, it is estimated that Aunt Li also received a notice from Fu Hang that she would not appear like this again, and then coldly told her to leave.

Aunt Li, thinking of this woman, she smiled self-deprecatingly. Now in the Fu family, anyone can give orders to her. There is no need to show any respect for her. She seems to be an outsider who can't fit in, and it's rare to be able to hug the thigh of the Fu family and hug her tightly without shame, so everyone looks down on her, right?

She suddenly missed the Xu family a little. Xu's father and mother will never treat her like this, they treat her as if she is their own daughter, love her, love her, and even stand on their side when Xu Chenxi has a dispute with herself.

It's a pity that she can't go back anywhere now, and in the next few days, she will hold herself and live it well.

She slowly knelt down on a round cushion in front of the tablet and muttered to herself at Fu Jiao's photo: "Mom, he said that I caused you to lie here as a photo, is it true?" But I don't know anything? I don't have a single memory of you in my head, so why would he blame me for such a big culp? ”

Fu Jiao was still smiling brightly, looking at her without saying a word, tears slowly slipped from the corners of her eyes: "Mom, I wish you could still hug me, I have always been looking forward to being able to find my biological parents and then throw myself into their arms." Now I've found it, but isn't that so, Mom, why do I look like a sinner? Can you tell me, did I really do it wrong? Whether it was then, or now......"

Fu Jiao couldn't give her an answer, she could only look at Fu Jiao's photo, tell all the grievances she had suffered in Fu Hang's heart for many days, and cried bitterly.

After crying, the depression in her heart was already a lot more relaxed, she wiped the tears from her face, adjusted her posture slightly, and was about to kneel more comfortably, when the door behind her was opened.

She looked back and found Fu Siting standing there, looking at her with her lips pursed.

"Xiaoting, why are you here?" She cried, her voice became a little hoarse, and the sound of her shouting startled herself.

"I can't persuade Dad, he is very persistent. As a sign of rebellion against his tyranny, I also came here to kneel for one night. Fu Siting walked in slowly, kneeling down on the round cushion next to her.

Andora couldn't help but laugh: "What are you messing around with here?" Go back quickly, don't kneel here. ”

Fu Siting stared at her eyes tightly: "Sister, are you crying?" He was a little distressed, his sister must have been greatly wronged, so he cried here, but he couldn't turn the situation around, and he still couldn't persuade Fu Hang to call his sister back.

Andora opened her eyes a little embarrassed, although she did cry, but she didn't want Fu Siting to see it, after all, as his sister, it was really a shame to let him know that he was crying because he came to kneel in the ancestral hall.

Fu Siting didn't continue to investigate, as if he suddenly remembered something, grinned, and took out a good bread wrapped in a bag from his arms: "Sister, look, I brought you something to eat." Then he stuffed the bread into her hand and took out a bottle of mosquito repellent, "And this, there are a lot of words here at night, and if you don't do some protection, you will have a lot of bags on your hands and feet tomorrow." ”

Andora chuckled: "You are very well prepared, did you kneel when you were a child?" ”

Fu Siting scratched his head embarrassedly: "It's okay, it's a punishment for kneeling, but it's not too much, I'm still very well-behaved." He said.

Andora looked at him with a smile: "Tell me about you when you were a child, I really want to know what kind of growth environment it was to raise my brother so well." ”

Fu Siting heard her admit that she was her younger brother for the first time, and she was stunned for a long time before she reacted, and she was a little incoherent: "You admit that I am your sister...... No," he slapped himself lightly, "you're my brother......"

Andora's bad mood disappeared in an instant, and she touched his head: "I have such a well-behaved and good brother, it's too late for me to be happy, how can I not admit it?" ”

The two of them talked about their childhood, side by side. Andora listened to him, and occasionally talked about her growth environment, Fu Siting was also very curious, she sometimes said a word, Fu Siting could ask ten questions.

In Fu Siting's memory, there is the existence of Fu Jiao, and he will not be like himself, and his impression of Fu Jiao is just a flat photo.

"Xiaoting, mother, what kind of person is you?" Andora asked softly.

Fu Siting tilted his head and thought for a while: "Mom is a very naughty and naughty person in front of Dad, and she often jokes with Dad, but Dad has never been angry with her, and has always looked at Mom with a smile." In front of her grandparents, her mother is a very coquettish daughter, but her grandparents are too, always looking at her mother with a smile, as if her mother is so energetic, she is the daughter of their Fu family. And Mom is in front of me," he slowly lowered his voice, "Mom is in front of me, a very gentle mother, no longer like that naughty big child, she will tell stories, sing to me, and smile at me very gently. ”

Thinking of Fu Jiao, Fu Siting was also a little sad and sad.

Andora felt that Fu Jiao was really a multi-faceted person, and at the same time, she could also feel that the people of the Fu family liked Fu Jiao, especially Fu Hang, the more he loved Fu Jiao, the more he hated him when he saw him today, right?

She finally asked, "Is what he said true?" Did I really cause my mother's death? ”

Fu Siting raised his head suddenly, and his tone resolutely denied: "No, my mother slowly deteriorated and finally passed away." It has nothing to do with you, sister. ”

An approving voice sounded behind him: "Well, aunt, after you lost it, the depression has been cured." It wasn't because of your loss that her depression worsened and she died. ”

The two looked back and found that Fu Ye was leaning against the door frame, and they didn't know how long they had been listening there. Andora was a little weak: "What's going on?" When a person comes to the ancestral hall, it eventually becomes a gathering for the younger generation, right? If he knew, he would be by me, right? ”

Fu Ye smiled, walked to one of the chairs arranged in two rows on both sides of the ancestral hall and sat down: "I'm not here to accompany you to kneel stupidly. I have been commanded to persuade you to return. ”

Andora's voice had a hint of anticipation: "Ordered? "Is it that Fu Hang has already lost his breath, and then asked Fu Ye to come and call them back?

"Well, grandparents are going to die. I was persuaded by my parents several times before going back to my room to rest. Then Mom and Dad asked me to call you back. ”

Andora's eyes darkened suddenly, and sure enough, Fu Hang didn't care about her life or death. When he gives an order, he will carry it out to the end, and he will not reverse his decision halfway.

"I mean, you're pretty much the same, aren't you? The emotional exchange between sisters and brothers is deep enough, and there is no need to communicate with each other for a long night on this flower. ”

Andora pushed Fu Siting beside her: "Speaking of you, you should go back quickly." ”

Fu Siting didn't move, like a small mountain: "I haven't talked to you enough, I want to go back, and he just goes back." ”

Fu Ye glared at him: "You white-eyed wolf who values his sister and ignores his brother." You used to kneel here, and I came to persuade you on the orders of my grandparents, and you will go back immediately. It's like getting the sword of Shang Fang. Now it's here to drive me away. ”

Fu Siting smiled proudly: "Of course, I have a sister, what else do you want my brother to do?" ”

Andora couldn't help but laugh when she heard their bickering. In fact, she was wrong just now, the people of the Fu family, except for Fu Hang, all welcomed her arrival.

Fu Ye sat here for a while, and saw that the two of them really had no intention of going back, so he could only yawn, and said helplessly: "I won't accompany you here, it's crazy." I'm almost thirty years old, and I still have to go back to recuperate. But you'd better get back to the main building tomorrow morning. Otherwise, let your grandparents know that you have knelt for a night, and it is estimated that you will have a big fight tomorrow. ”

After saying that, he put the thin blanket he had brought in his hand on the chair, explained a few words, and then walked out.