Chapter 198: Heart, Lotus Fragrance's Love

After waking up, Zhu Fan didn't go to Zhu Mansion again, she thought, if that person came back, he would definitely let Wang Sheng inform her, if she didn't let people come, then she would just wait a few days to take a look.

In the next two days, Zhu Fan stayed at home, and it was rare for the rules to come down, and Hexiang would not say anything to stimulate people away.

Without Zhu Hua Zhu Yu and Cao Chunhua at home, not only the whole yard seemed quiet, Zhu Fan also felt more comfortable, although Hexiang didn't show much on his face, but he was still happy in his heart, except for seeing Zhu Yu's injuries every day, everything else was fine.

Zhu Fan couldn't help it, pulled Hexiang over and asked, "You tell me the truth, do you really like my father?" ”

Zhu Fan would definitely not have realized this kind of thing before, otherwise he wouldn't have found the signs at this time, but now it's different, and now she also has someone she likes, and she still has some tricks.

He Xiang had just taken the medicine bowl out of the house, and after hearing this, his face was obviously stiff, and he hurriedly glanced into the room behind him, and dragged people into his room.

When she arrived at her house, she didn't even have time to put the medicine bowl in front of her, so she scolded lightly: "What the hell are you talking about? Is this something you can say casually? ”

Zhu Fan sneered, pinched it on her face, and kneading the meat on it, "Am I talking nonsense?" Look, how red is your face? If you don't like it, why are you blushing? ”

This is the experience she summed up from Yun Mei'er and Qin Da Niu, she remembers that Yun Mei'er is like this every time she meets Qin Da Niu, very pretentious.

Where does the second girl know that every time she meets someone, she is also very hypocritical, special mother.

Hexiang couldn't hold back, pulled her hand away, grabbed the bowl in her hand and turned around uncomfortably, not letting Zhu Fan look at her.

"Nonsense, whoever blushed, it was just baked in the kitchen, I tell you, this kind of thing can't be said nonsense, it will affect the reputation of the gentleman."

She was picked up by her husband from outside, and people let her live in his house with good food and drink, and she was obviously her benefactor, how could she have such thoughts about people? And something like this just happened at home, how can it withstand the toss anymore.

Zhu Fan pulled his lips obliquely, walked up to her and pulled the person over, looked at her and said, "The more you are like this, the more sure I am that you have that kind of idea about the old man, don't admit it, I'm not stupid." ”

"You!" Hexiang raised her eyes, and in addition to the red that did not dissipate, there was obvious stiffness and embarrassment on her face.

Zhu Fan put down his hand and pursed his lips to look at her, seeing that the blood on her face had turned pale, but she didn't stop looking at her.

"Where the hell is he doing?" Zhu Fan asked, "You tell me where he is?" Is it just because he saved you that you have thoughts about him? ”

"No......" Hexiang shook her head, her hand holding the bowl was a little weak, and she almost fell like this.

Zhu Fan's eyes quickly caught it, and his eyes like sharp arrows caught the panic of the person in front of him and did not let go, "Sister Hexiang, you are only two years older than me, and you can be his daughter, why are you doing this?" He's so ......."

"Don't say it...... Don't say it," Hexiang interrupted her, her hands clutching the hem of her clothes, her eyes reddening, and tears just fell.

"Why should I not say it?" Zhu Fan locked her with his eyes, "It's because I said what you wanted, because you really moved your mind, that's why you ......"

"Don't talk about it!" Hexiang, who had never shouted loudly, suddenly raised her head to interrupt her, but she only yelled for a while, and she slowly lowered her head, tears slid down her face, and she fainted on the ground, "Please, don't say it......"

Zhu Fan also knew that she was too emotional, but who made Hexiang the person she cared about, such a Hexiang made her always remember what she looked like when she married Wang Dazhuang in her previous life.

She couldn't imagine how Hexiang, who knew that there was someone in her heart, married her off by that person, and what she thought in her heart at that time?

Pursing his lips, Zhu Fan sighed lightly and put the bowl aside, took Hexiang's hand and walked to the side to sit down, picked up his sleeve and wiped her tears while saying, "Sister Hexiang, I didn't murder you, and I didn't say that you were wrong like this, but ...... It's just that he's not worth it. ”

After thinking for a while, he thought of the last three words, Zhu Fan really couldn't think of anything good about the old man.

Hexiang sniffed and wiped it on her face with the back of her hand, "Since you know, I'...... I don't have much to say, but the girl ......."

As he spoke, he raised his head and grabbed Zhu Fan's hand, and looked at her with expectation, "Promise me, don't tell me about this, okay?" Count me as a beggar for you, and don't ...... Don't tell anyone. ”

She didn't plan to let others know about it, it was that person, and she didn't plan to tell him.

She just wants to bury this love for him in her heart for the rest of her life.

Zhu Fan endured the anger in his heart and clenched his fists, "What about him?" Are you planning to hide it for the rest of your life and let him marry you off to someone else? ”

Hexiang's face turned pale, holding Zhu Fan's hand trembled gently, and after a while, she rolled her eyes, and a crystal tear fell on the back of her hand.

Finally, she smiled, trembled her lips and said, "If it's someone he has a crush on, I can ......"

"What can be!" Zhu Fan was so angry that his hands were clenched into fists.

Hexiang was startled by her sudden raised tone, and after recovering, she showed a bitter smile, "I didn't expect anything, I know what kind of person I am......"

After a pause, she choked up and wiped a handful of tears, "You also said that he can be my father, how can I ......"

But she couldn't control herself.

Three years ago, the sea was flooded, and their family escaped all the way, and then she was the only one who survived, she didn't even have the idea of living, but she met him at that time, the man who gave her hope to live.

He stretched out his hand to her, his eyes were full of gentleness, and he said, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, and I have a girl the same size as you in my family, would you like to go home with me?" ”

She was born in a fishing village and grew up in a fishing village, people have made a living from fishing for generations, when have they ever seen such a gentle reader.

The days of fleeing were too hard, so bitter that she was almost killed by the gangsters several times, so she was afraid of being like that when she saw him, so he squatted down and stretched out his hand to her.

That person was so gentle, so gentle that she cried at that time, and she couldn't stop crying.

He hugged her, patted her back again and again, and whispered to her, "Don't cry, you will go home with me in the future." ”

So, she came with him, and stayed there for three years.

Even she didn't know when she was moved by him, but when she realized it, she could only look at the way he smiled at others.

Hexiang thought, maybe it was the first time she opened her eyes and saw him at that time, maybe it was when he opened his mouth, or maybe it was when he opened his arms to give her warmth.

She couldn't remember, but she knew very well that she could only miss him in her life.

So, she didn't have extravagant hopes from the beginning.

Thinking of all the things in the past, no matter how well Hexiang usually hid it, she couldn't help it at this time, as if the embankment in her heart was suddenly dug up, and the flood poured out, and it was difficult to stop it.

She cried silently, seeing Zhu Fan's heart tightly gripped, it took a while to suppress the churning in her heart and hug the person.

"Okay, I won't say it, I won't tell others, but don't say such things anymore, what do you call a person like you, Sister Hexiang, don't be presumptuous, it's not that you don't have extravagant expectations, it's that he doesn't deserve you like this at all, really, it's not worth it."

Maybe she does not understand a lot of emotional matters, just like she doesn't understand why the third uncle doesn't even say hello to her when he goes out.

But she didn't want Hexiang to have anything to do with the old man in her family, maybe he was indeed young, and he was indeed a talent.

But in the end, it was a man who had passed away with a wife, a wife, and four children, and she really couldn't think of such a man with Hexiang, who was no more than seventeen years old.

"Girl, you don't understand," Hexiang hugged her and cried, tears flowed down her face to her lips, and even her heart was filled with this bitter taste, "You don't understand ......"

Like a person, how can there be so much worth it, if the heart is moved, if she can control it, how can it be like this.

Zhu Fan didn't feel good in his heart, and opened his mouth, but he noticed that the language seemed to be too pale and weak.

Hexiang is more mature and sensible than her, and even Zhu Fu can't compare to her, but she is also more fragile than them.

Zhu Fan thought, if he wasn't an old man back then, he wouldn't have their current fate, and this person might not be in the world for a long time, not like this.

In a sense, the old man did do good deeds, but even he didn't expect that the people he rescued would have admiration for him.

Coming out of the lotus fragrance house, Zhu Fan rarely turned around and entered Zhu Xiang's house.

Zhu Ji was reading a book, and when he saw her come in, he put the book on the quilt, looked behind her, and asked, "What's wrong?" Is Hexiang crying? ”

Zhu Fan's steps paused, and then walked up to him and stood there looking at him, she asked, "Let me ask you, what kind of person do you think you are?" ”

This is something she had never asked before, and it is what she wants to know now.

Zhu Ji was stunned, and didn't react to what she meant for a while, but then he smiled, and his lips were a little self-deprecating, "What do you think?" What kind of person am I in your heart? ”

Zhu Fan stared at him expressionlessly as if he knew that he would not give a satisfactory answer to her, "Selfish and cowardly, I don't know what to do, and I have a bad heart." ”

Zhu Zhi's face turned white with these three words, and he turned white, but finally smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhu Fan frowned and asked.

She didn't find her words funny.