Chapter 516: Jiao in the Painting (26)

That day, Fu Lin'an didn't finish his meal, so he went to Zhou's yard.

"Mother, don't stuff my yard anymore." Fu Lin'an's tone was a little cold because he was still angry.

Zhou Shi was stunned for a moment, and then said unnaturally: "Brother Lin, what are you talking about?" ”

"That maid named Tobacco Picker almost killed your grandson today."

"What?" Hearing this, Zhou stood up suddenly.

Sure enough, Fu Lin'an sneered, and then said: "That maid, thinking about how to be an aunt all day long, doesn't do the work of a maid at all, and the maid is afraid of your intentions, so she has to turn a blind eye, but this maid is so daring!" ”

Zhou's face was a little unsightly: "Brother Lin'er ......"

Fu Linan didn't care what she wanted to say at all, but directly interrupted her.

"Mother, do unto others as you would have them do unto you, but grandmother has never stuffed anyone into her father's room......"

Fu Lin'an said unceremoniously, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou's sharp reprimand: "Brother Lin! I'm your mother! ”

He looked directly at Zhou, his thin lips were slightly curled, and he sneered: "Mother? Did you really take a child as a son? ”

Zhou was stunned for a moment, and saw Fu Linan turn around and leave.

Fu Lin'an regretted it when he walked out of the courtyard, he shouldn't have said the last sentence to Zhou.

What he didn't know was that since that day, Zhou had been insomnia for a long time, and she had been reflecting on what she had not done well enough to let her only son have such thoughts?

Obviously, everything she did was for his good!

Maybe the only person who is happy is Ying Qi, at least after that, the Zhou family has not stuffed people with her openly and secretly.

Life is satisfactory, and naturally it flies by.

Just when Ying Qi stood in front of the mirror and felt that she had gained weight after pregnancy, she felt a pain hit her abdomen, and there was a warm body underneath.

It is said that the first birth time is long.

But when I got to Maki Qi, I hardly suffered too much.

As soon as Fu Lin'an got on duty, he pushed down the dinner party that he had made with Cao Xiuming and his gang in the same year.

Cao Xiuming laughed loudly behind him: "Zhuangyuanlang, I can't wait to go back and hug my son!" ”

Shao Liangbi smiled: "I heard that Lord Qi of Honglu Temple is discussing marriage with your family, it seems that the good days are not far away." ”

Cao Xiuming was silent when he heard this, and his face turned red.

In the blink of an eye, it has been a year since they were admitted to the Jinshi, and the sons of Zhuang Yuanlang were born.

When Fu Lin'an arrived home, he heard Ying Qi's heart-rending screams, which frightened him so much that he was about to rush to the delivery room desperately, but fortunately he was stopped by Mrs. Fu.

"Didn't you go in and make a mess!"

Fu Lin'an exhaled heavily, and said secretly in his heart, calm down, this is not the first time to produce, what are you afraid of!

Besides, what's there to be afraid of!

An hour later, Fu Lin'an heard a loud cry in the delivery room.

"Congratulations to the fourth master, congratulations to the old lady, congratulations to the old lady, you are a little son!"

Ying Qi opened his eyes weakly, and saw Fu Lin'an sitting on the edge of his bed, holding her hand tightly: "It's hard." ”

She couldn't help but smile: "It's not hard. ”

The little doll was lying beside Ying Qi, and she couldn't help but whisper: "It's a son." ”

She knew that Fu Lin'an had always wanted a daughter.

He smiled: "I do want a daughter like you, but as long as you give birth to it, I am very happy." ”

He paused and said, "Moreover, if the firstborn gives birth to a son, grandmother and mother will not urge you to have another child in the future." ”

If the first child is a daughter, the mother and grandmother will definitely urge her to have a second child, and the pressure on her can be imagined at that time.

The day the child was born, it was Mangzhong, and Fu Linan gave his son's nickname Amang.

The character of Xiao Armang is Cheng, and the word Ze is imitated, so the big name is Fu Chengze.

Time flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye, little Armand is more than a year old, and as soon as he learns to walk, Manfu falls into the days of chickens flying and dogs jumping.

After the arrival of little Armand, Di Qi had almost forgotten the experience in Suzhou.

Until one day, little Armand was lying on the bed playing with toys, while muttering with a mouth full of saliva.

He approached him with a smile in his eyebrows, wanting to hear what he was saying.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Amang's words made her whole person stunned, and her back was cold.

Little Amand's slurred voice came to her ears, but it seemed so clear and distinct: "Daddy's heart doesn't beat......"

Ju Qi grabbed little Armang's hand suddenly, and his pupils constricted: "Armang, what did you say?" ”

Little Armand was startled by her, and then burst into tears: "Mother, it hurts......"

Mama Cao heard the movement outside and hurriedly walked in: "Why is the little young master crying?" After that, he picked up little Armand and coaxed him.

Ying Qi didn't care much at all, and walked out quickly.

Mama Cao followed behind and shouted, "Where is Grandma?" ”

Ying Qi didn't answer her, and Mama Cao could only let Mo Zhu follow.

Ying Qi went directly to Fu Lin'an's study, and when Liuquan saw that it was her, he hurriedly greeted her: "Why is grandma here?" ”

"The fourth master is here?" She asked calmly.

Liuquan smiled: "Reading in the room, and telling me not to disturb." ”

"I'm looking for the fourth master, I don't have to follow."

She walked straight to the door of the study, and let out a deep breath before entering the door, she must ask clearly today, whether it is the disappeared Qingqiu, or the memory she has gone.

Juqi pushed the door in, but when he looked around, the room was empty.

She couldn't help but remember that three years ago, she had come once before Fu Lin'an's examination, and Liuquan clearly said that he was there.

But there was no one in the room at that time, and what was even more strange was that she fell asleep in a groggy state.

Her eyes were slightly cold, her heart sank, she turned to close the door, and then walked around the room.

There was still a miscellaneous book spread out on the bookcase, and the tea in the cup was still warm.

Ju Qizai carefully walked around the room, and finally found a secret compartment on the edge of the bookcase.

She opened the secret compartment, and then she touched the mechanism, and the bookcase slowly opened, and she realized that there was a secret room behind the bookcase.

Ju Qi's body trembled a little, and her intuition told her that there was the answer she wanted in the secret room.

She lit a candle in the room, and then slowly walked into the chamber with the candlestick.

The chamber was small and almost empty, but there was a huge picture scroll hanging on the wall.

The strange thing is that there is nothing painted on the scroll, there is a blank space, the ghost makes the gods, she slowly put her hand on the blank painting, but was shocked to find that she was actually trapped.

"Son-in-law!" Fu Lin'an's angry voice came from behind him, and then he pulled her over violently.

She broke free of his hand, and then quickly covered his heart, her eyes gradually became incredulous and shocked, and she looked excited: "What's going on with Qingqiu?" What's with my memory? What's going on with your heartbeat? ”