553 is a daughter
553
When Fu Shiyu and his wife returned to Fengshan Villa, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. I arrived at the airport at more than ten o'clock in the morning, but because the air tickets were tight before New Year's Day, I didn't buy a direct flight, and the plane transferred in Wuhan halfway, and I tossed all the way to six o'clock to get to City B.
Tang Xien was tired, tired and wanted to vomit, took a shower, and went to rest. Fu Shiyu cooked the meal, cleaned up the kitchen, and sorted out the souvenirs brought back from Beihai, the luggage and dirty clothes of the two of them, and waited for the bath to go to bed, and looked at the time, it was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.
Tomorrow morning, I have to go to the old mansion to receive the education of Master Fu, Fu Shiyu didn't dare to stay up late, and he was quite tired, so he fell asleep soon.
The next day, Fu Shiyu and his wife carried the gifts they bought from Beihai and went to the old house of the Fu family for training.
Along the way, Tang Xien repeatedly explained to Fu Shiyu that Master Fu is old, don't worry about the old man, what the old man says, just listen to it.
Fu Shiyu agreed well at first, but when he entered the house, he was said a few words by Master Fu, and his face immediately pulled down. Tang Xien gave him frequent looks, but he was indifferent.
Seeing that he seemed to be very aggrieved after skipping work for half a month, Master Fu was even more angry, and wanted to scold loudly, but he was in the way of his granddaughter-in-law, for fear of damaging his grandson's prestige, and he wanted to scold but was not easy to scold, angry and helpless, and he was also very aggrieved.
Tang Xien looked at the grandfather and grandson who loved and killed each other, no one was convinced, and Master Fu was even more angry that his blood pressure soared, and he was still worried about the old man's body, so he helped Fu Shiyu explain: "Grandpa, there is a reason why Shi Yu hasn't gone to work for half a month......
Master Fu's eyes widened, he glanced at his grandson resentfully, and snorted: "The reason is that he is playful and doesn't like to go to work, otherwise what else is the reason?!" ”
Fu Shiyu looked over unconvinced: "I'm not in the group, but things haven't fallen at all, right?" When you used to be the chairman of the board of directors, didn't you always stay in the house and only go over when you had something? Why can't I get there? Such a double standard? ”
"It used to be because your aunt was in charge! Now it's just you! If you're not over there, those people are going to be turned upside down! ”
It's okay not to mention Fu Baiyun, but when she mentions it, Fu Shiyu remembered that she, Zhang Sinian and others embezzled tens of billions of Fu's funds together. When the matter was revealed, the old man wanted to protect his daughter, and he was not allowed to pursue it.
With such a large sum of money, how can you not feel distressed? When the old man mentioned it at this time, the resentment in his heart was all concentrated together, and he burned so hot, just waiting to see who hit the muzzle.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Tang Xien hurriedly held down Fu Shiyu's hand, shook his head at him, and signaled him not to say much about Fu Baiyun.
Fu Shiyu took a deep breath, took out his mobile phone to look at it, and temporarily suppressed the air.
The tea set on the coffee table was still dry, and the grandfather and grandson patronized the confrontation, and even forgot to make tea.
Tang Xien scooped some tea leaves with a teaspoon and poured them into the teapot, adding boiling water. The emerald green tea leaves swelled and tumbled in the white jade porcelain cup, and she methodically scalded the tea set, and finally, a cup of green hot tea was brought to Master Fu, who was sitting on the Taishi chair.
"Grandpa, you take a sip of tea to moisten your throat," she smiled at the old man, "Shi Yu hasn't been to the company for half a month because I'm not feeling well......"
Fu Shiyu sensed that she was going to tell Master Fu about her pregnancy, and stopped: "Don't say it!" ”
Master Fu just took the tea, and when he heard it, he thought that his daughter-in-law was seriously ill, and the young man was afraid that he was worried so he hid it, so he instantly mentioned it in his throat and eyes, his hand trembled, and the hot tea burned his hand, and he couldn't take care of it: "En'en, are you sick?" Seriously, no? ”
Tang Xien retreated to Fu Shiyu's side and sat down, habitually protecting his lower abdomen with one hand, holding Fu Shiyu's hand with the other, and whispered: "It's just that I vomited a lot......"
Master Fu looked at the calm appearance of his grandson, and then looked at Tang Xien's appearance of protecting his belly, and after thinking about it for a while, he understood, and suddenly he was ecstatic, and a smile rippled from the bottom of his eyes to his eyebrows.
The old man didn't speak for a long time, looked at his granddaughter-in-law's lower abdomen, and then looked at his handsome grandson who was going to bring his great-grandson to the Fu family even though he skipped work for half a month.
"How many months?" The old man came back to his senses and looked at his daughter-in-law with a smile, "Why didn't you call me earlier?" ”
"It's been two months."
"It's been two months? Oops! The old man took out the old yellow calendar from the drawer at hand, put on reading glasses, dipped his thumb in saliva, and began to look through it, "When is the due date?" ”
Tang Xien didn't answer this time, and turned his elbow on Fu Shiyu, wanting to use this opportunity to urge him to break the ice with the old man.
"August 8th."
Fu Shiyu originally had a stinky face, but when it came to the due date of his cub, the smile also overflowed from the corners of his lips, and he was no longer angry at Master Fu's tone.
Master Fu has always liked eight, when he heard that his great-grandson's due date turned out to be August 8th, the ecstasy turned into a huge shock, turning the old yellow calendar hand faster, turning to a certain page, carefully looking at the heavenly machine inside, and the words in his mouth said: "The year of Guimao, the month of Gengshen, the day of Wuxu...... What a day! It's a great day! ”
After a while, the yellowed old yellow calendar was covered, and the old man looked at his grandchildren and granddaughter-in-law with a smile, looked at it for a long time, and said with a smile: "But it is not necessarily born on the day of the due date, Yu'er came out a week late due date." ”
Seeing that the old man could think about it, Tang Xien put his mind at ease.
After sitting for a while, the old man asked his granddaughter-in-law with a smile: "Have you told Dean Teng about this?" ”
"He got it."
"That's good, that's good."
As he spoke, the old man seemed to suddenly think of something, and took out a yellowed old book from the drawer, and said while flipping it: "We belong to the Fu family in the Chengde area of Hebei Province, and when we reach the generation of Yu'er children, the word generation should be the ...... 'Huai' word generation!" ”
As the old man spoke, he suddenly stood up and beckoned: "Go, go to the study!" "It seems that I want to mention the words in ink, and give the child a name.
Tang Xien glanced at Fu Shiyu, didn't make a sound, and just wanted to get up, he heard Fu Shiyu say lazily: "Don't be busy, I have already chosen the child's name." ”
"What did you take?"
"When the time comes, you'll know when the account is in."
Master Fu's face was not good, and he was poured down with a basin of cold water full of enthusiasm, and returned to the Taishi chair, where he didn't speak for a long time. In the end, he compromised: "It's okay for you to choose your son's name, but you have to choose it according to the alphabet." ”
Son?
Tang Xien: "......"
Fu Shiyu smiled faintly: "Who said it was a son, we are daughters." ”
Master Fu was shocked: "Have you been to test men and women?" ”
Tang Xien was about to say no, impossible, what is the gender of the first child? Unexpectedly, Fu Shiyu nodded thoughtfully: "It's a daughter." ”