Fu Chengqian was reluctant to step into that door, but it was rare for the old lady to go down the mountain, and she couldn't let the old lady think that she didn't want to see her.

Fu Chengqian carefully sorted out his suit, remembering that the little woman before who personally helped him take care of the suit she had worn, she looked serious and not too troublesome, and unconsciously raised a smile.

At the dining table of the Fu Mansion, Mrs. Fu sat on the high seat, Fu Chengqian sat on the left side of the old lady, and Fu Chuanting and Xiao Mingmei sat on the right. Fu Chengqian has been having a poor appetite since he got sick, and he has become more and more irrelevant when he eats at the same table with the two people in front of him.

It took a long time to move the chopsticks, and the old lady was such a shrewd person, and she always had her own ears and eyes to listen to the news, so it was somewhat clear. Seeing his beloved eldest grandson so uncomfortable, and then looking at Xiao Mingmei's casual appearance, he threw down his chopsticks and directly sprinkled his anger on Xiao Mingmei, who was eating.

"I've been married into the Fu family for so long, and I don't even know Cheng'er's preferences, these dishes are all your favorite dishes, it doesn't mean that my grandson also likes to eat!"

Xiao Mingmei saw that the old lady was embarrassed in front of the maid, and looked at Fu Chuanting next to her, who was not ready to speak for her, with a face full of grievances, so she had to unwillingly flatter.

"Old lady, I was wrong, it's because I didn't explain it to the kitchen, otherwise I would have let the kitchen be redone immediately."

As he spoke, he looked at Fu Chengqian, who was silent, but Fu Chengqian didn't want to give Xiao Mingmei the slightest appearance of going down the steps. Xiao Mingmei looked at the moment, and her husband refused to help her, and looked at the old lady with some embarrassment.

"The old lady is my mistake, it's my little mother who only cares about herself and doesn't care about Cheng Qian."

The old lady looked at Xiao Mingmei, who was arrogant in front of the Fu family's servants on weekdays, and bowed her head for her glory and wealth at the moment, her eyes full of contempt.

Fu Chuanting, who was eating, saw that his mother was almost venting, put down his chopsticks, looked at his white-haired old mother with a filial look, and said in a soft tone.

"Mom, you see that the wife Cheng Qian married before is now alive and dead, and it is not easy to explain if the head of the family does not marry a new master mother, and besides, you are also old, and having a great-grandson can make you happy."

As soon as the old lady heard her son's words, although she was angry with her son because of Xiao Mingmei's entry into the door all these years, what her son just said was still very happy.

Fu Chengqian wiped his mouth silently, sneering in his heart, thinking that he, the so-called 'father', would really think about himself, take the old lady's mind properly, and use the old lady to oppress himself.

"That girl is also not blessed, although it has not been announced, but she has also been registered."

The old lady was kind to the end of fasting and chanting Buddha, and she didn't go directly to pick up her son's words.

"Mom, I mean, it's not appropriate for Cheng Qian to find a girl to marry right now, after all, that girl just died. Otherwise, let Cheng Qian find a favorite one first, and then get engaged to cultivate feelings first, so that he can give the other party an explanation. ”

Fu Chengqian listened to his father's persuasion, and the old lady didn't embarrass herself when she heard it, and nodded in agreement, if she didn't say anything, it would be too late for the old lady to speak.

"So there's a good candidate?"

Fu Chuanting was very annoyed when he saw his son and didn't even give him superficial respect. But at the moment, it is not easy to mess up, so I have to suppress my temper and say with a fatherly smile.

"The third lady of the Yan family in D City, she looks nine years younger than you, she is a little younger, but she is polite and modest, and her background is also good, she is suitable for being the housewife of the Fu family, if you have any ideas, get to know you first."

Fu Chuanting always remembered to talk about the interests of the head of the Fu family on the premise, and the old lady was very comfortable to listen to, and he completely grasped the old lady's weakness very well.

"My mother was also dignified and generous, elegant and wise, and was loved by many young talents in the city. You who are lucky enough to marry her are not turning around and embracing a dancing girl into your arms! ”

Fu Chuanting looked at his full-fledged son, and he sarcastically mocked his ugly things back then, and he was furious for a while. Especially Xiao Mingmei, who was next to her, had been married to the Fu family for many years in an upright manner, and when she heard Fu Chengqian blurt out her embarrassing identity back then, she immediately patted the table and stood up.

"I haven't told you anything about the bankruptcy of my mother's family! You are so uneducated, using what I did back then as a talking point, did your mother's dignified elegance teach you this? ”

The old lady seemed to be used to Xiao Mingmei's flattery, and she didn't come back to her senses for a while for such an arrogant Xiao Mingmei.

When Fu Chengqian heard Xiao Mingmei's evaluation of his mother, he sneered and looked at Xiao Mingmei, who had an arrogant attitude, and said clearly and forcefully with his thin lips in front of the people present.

"Didn't you force my mother to die on her marriage bed? What she taught me was enough to benefit me for the rest of my life, but she didn't teach me how to forgive. ”

Xiao Mingmei looked at Fu Chengqian with a bloodthirsty sneer, and her heart suddenly lost her arrogance, and she sat down a little scared to avoid Fu Chengqian's gaze.

"Why there is grass aconitum in my mother's decoction, you and I know very well. Why are you still alive, you have to thank my mother for the suicide note she left for me before she died, saving your life, this is my mother's dignified generosity! ”

The old lady and Fu Chuanting were not confused, so they naturally understood the meaning of Fu Chengqian's words.

The old lady took her cane with some grief and struck her son on the back with all her might. Fu Chuanting just lay down on the dining table defenselessly and knocked over the dishes in front of him.

Knowing that she had done a bad job, the old lady was really angry, glanced at Xiao Mingmei, who looked evasive beside her, and lowered her head in anger.

"No one is allowed to interfere in Cheng'er's lifelong event in the future!"

"The old man entrusted Cheng'er to me before leaving, Cheng'er is my old woman's support, and my old woman will guard this poor grandson for the rest of her life! My own son has done such a sin, Si Han's body is ruined again, and I don't dare to hope that I can still hold my great-grandson, as long as my son is happy, even if he will not marry another person in his life. ”

After speaking, the old lady stood up and left without looking back, Leyin, who had been by her side for many years, picked up the old lady's cane, greeted Fu Chengqian, and immediately chased out.

Fu Chuanting looked at Fu Chengqian, who had achieved his goal, and suddenly understood what it meant to be called the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves.

My son, whom I have never seen a few times, has heard that he went to South Africa for a year when he was eighteen years old, although he does not know what happened, but since then, Fu Chengqian has no desire for father's love when he looks at himself.

After sitting on the head of the house, except for the old lady who went down the mountain, she had to come back for dinner, and the father and son had only met. On the contrary, Fu Chuanting cares a lot about Kuohai, who is lively and cheerful, not like Fu Chengqian, who doesn't say a word all day long, and can hide in the corner alone for a day.

"I owe it to your mother, but I'm still your real father! You are so aggressive, you are rebellious! ”

Fu Chuanting was so angry that he stood up, and yelled at Fu Chengqian, who seemed to be smiling in front of him, Fu Chengqian looked at Fu Chuanting, who had lost his former calmness, and looked at the strange 'father' with great satisfaction.

"Thank you very much for your blood and blood and this surname, allowing me to sit on the position of the head of the Fu family. It's just that these have long been repaid by my poor mother. When my grandfather was alive, he said that my mother will always be the righteous and young grandmother of the Fu family, just like my identity, you will never be able to compare with the illegitimate son of yours who has been criticized! ”

After speaking, Fu Chengqian ignored his father's clamor and Xiao Mingmei's angry curses, and walked away from the house that made him very uncomfortable.

This is where he was born and where his mother died. For Fu Chengqian, nostalgia and disgust.

Fu Chengqian's ability is extraordinary, and the position of the head of the Fu family is just a constraint for him. It's just that since Qi Xuerou's death, Fu Chengqian has been bent on sitting on the head of the Fu family, just to let his mother's tablet be set up in the ancestral hall of the Fu family logically, and when the family commemorates, let the cold-blooded Fu Chuanting kneel in front of the tablet willingly, even if it is not to confess to his mother.

In Fu's house, Fu Chuanting remembered what Fu Chengqian said before, and turned to stare at the woman who had been lying beside him for more than 20 years with sharp eyes.

I thought I was the biggest winner, although I didn't sit on the position of the head of the family, but my son was the head of the family, and the business over the years was smooth. I can't imagine that this woman who looks low and pleasing to the eye on weekdays is so ruthless.

"Before, my people inquired and said that Cheng Cheng drove Cheng Qian's car that day, and if he was doing tricks, it should be Cheng Cheng's car. I believed it, thinking it was an accident. The bones of the fallen corpse were gone, and the wreckage of the car was nowhere to be found, so I broke my doubts. Today, Cheng Qian said that Xue Rou was poisoned before she died, do you dare to say that these two things have nothing to do with you! ”

Xiao Mingmei looked at this man with fear, although she didn't have much respect for her over the years, she was quite responsive financially, otherwise she would not support her impoverished mother's family. It's just that I didn't expect that this usually gentlemanly man would start a fire so terrifying.

"I can explain the car accident, I, I, I really don't know. The eldest sister's matter is a misunderstanding! The grass aconitum in the decoction was accidentally involved, sir, you believe me! We've been married for so many years. ”

Fu Chuanting had enough of Xiao Mingmei's flattering face, and slapped Xiao Mingmei's face with fine lines with all his might. Xiao Mingmei didn't stand firm and stumbled on the chair, her face was instantly red and swollen, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding.

"You've been with me when I'm frustrated, I'll believe you one last time, if I find out that you lied to me, I'll make your life worse than death!"

After speaking, Fu Chuanting didn't want to look at Xiao Mingmei any more, and left the Fu Mansion directly.

Xiao Mingmei touched her red and swollen face, sat on the chair with tears and hatred, she hated herself for being too careless at the beginning, and didn't do anything with Fu Chengcheng's car, so that Fu Chengqian survived.