The stone steps outside the piano shop were hard and cold, Song Rufeng stared at the people around him distressedly, and persuaded again: "Little girl, let's go in and say something if you have something." ”

Mu Liang hung his head, his eyes staring at his toes, stubbornly refusing to move.

This kid is stubborn, just like Tsinghua. Song Rufeng sighed secretly, the expression in his eyes was obscure. It's obviously a biological mother and daughter, but they don't know each other!

Song Rufeng couldn't resist her, so he had to sit down with her, and said in a deep voice: "Grandpa doesn't force you, you can talk about it when you want to speak." ”

Hearing his words, Mu Liang sniffed, and his eyes were sour. She grabbed Song Rufeng's arm, rested her head on his shoulder, and said, "Grandpa, you are so good to me." ”

Song Rufeng's eyes doted and he couldn't help but chuckle. Child, grandpa is not good to you, who else can be good? But these words, he was stuck in his throat, and he didn't dare to speak easily.

It snowed only the day before yesterday and the temperature was on the low side. Mu Liang pulled up his collar, his eyes fell somewhere in front of him, and said softly: "Grandpa, was your relationship with your wife very good?" ”

The corners of Song Rufeng's mouth hooked into a smile, his palm fell on the top of her head and patted it, and he pointed back at this piano shop, and said: "This piano shop was passed on to me by my master, that is, Meiqiong's father and my father-in-law." When I came here as an apprentice, the whole family was very kind to me. Meiqiong is my little sister, she plays the piano very well. ”

After a pause, Song Rufeng lowered his head, stared at Mu Liang with gentle eyes, and said, "Liangliang, your piano is also very good, very similar to Meiqiong." Especially the way you play the piano is exactly the same as Meiqiong. ”

"Meiqiong," Mu Liang read these two words lightly, every piano produced by the Song family has this icon on it, her cheeks were unconsciously dyed and smiled, and said: "I used to think about what these two words mean, it turned out to be grandma's name!" ”

Grandmother?

Song Rufeng was stunned, and then his eyes turned red. He nodded, his voice trembling, "Yes, it's grandma, it's grandma!" ”

Seeing that he was a little excited, Mu Liang thought that he missed his beloved wife, but he didn't think about it deeply.

"Meiqiong was a year younger than me back then, and she also helped out in the piano shop every day. We learned how to make a piano from the master, who was responsible for cooking for us every day, and playing songs for us in her spare time. ”

"Your favorite claypot rice is Meiqiong's best." When it comes to the time spent with his wife, Song Rufeng's whole person has become extremely soft.

Mu Liang raised his head slightly, and saw the tears faintly flashing in his grandfather's eyes, and his heart was sour. The relationship between their husband and wife must be very good, so after the death of grandma for many years, grandpa still misses her!

"Later, the master passed on the piano shop to me, and married Meiqiong to me." Song Rufeng sighed with emotion and said: "It wasn't until we gave birth to Tsinghua that my grandfather's business became bigger and bigger, until it later developed into today's Song Group. ”

Song Rufeng turned his head, his eyes fell on the plaque of the piano shop, he held Mu Liang's hand tightly, and said seriously, "Liangliang, this piano shop is the work of grandpa and grandma all their lives, and the root of the Song family is here!" Here, too, there are some of the best times of our lives. ”

"If Grandpa is gone, will you help me protect this place?" Song Rufeng asked suddenly, and Mu Liang was stunned.

"Grandpa?" Mu Liang's delicate brows frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about?" You're in good health, why aren't you there? ”

Song Rufeng's eyes darkened, and he said with a smile: "Grandpa is seventy-eight years old this year, and it is said that people live seventy years old, grandpa has nothing to regret in this life, if you want to say regret, it is you ......"

Mu Liang blinked, feeling that his grandfather always seemed to have something to say today.

"Little girl," Song Rufeng raised her eyebrows and asked her with a smile: "Grandpa has finished talking about his heart, it should be your turn." ”

Hearing this, Mu Liang glanced at his mouth, and his eyes instantly dimmed. She pursed her red lips lightly and murmured slowly, "Grandpa, maybe there is something, you are right." ”

"What?"

Mu Liang folded his hands on his lap and said with a smile: "The Fu family is too complicated and not suitable for me. ”

"What's wrong?" Song Rufeng asked with concern.

Mu Liang didn't want to talk about these things, she bit her lip lightly, and said, "Maybe Fu Jinchen is not suitable for me." ”

Hearing this, Song Rufeng's eyes sank.

Song Rufeng's face was gloomy, and his expression tightened unconsciously, "You told your grandfather, did they give you a grievance?" Or is it Fu Jinchen's stinky boy, what did he do to hurt your heart? ”

Mu Liang moved his mouth, his expression slightly shocked, "You can see it, am I sad?" ”

Song Rufeng couldn't help but sigh, and the taste in his heart was complicated. How could he not see it? The last time he went to Fu's house to celebrate Fu Dongting's birthday, he had already seen that Mu Liang liked Fu Jinchen's kid very much.

Maybe it's really genetic, Song Rufeng sighed suddenly. This child's attitude towards feelings is probably as persistent as Tsinghua. If she believes in her heart, she will never forget it for the rest of her life.

"Liangliang," Song Rufeng's eyes were gentle, "Grandpa won't let you be wronged!" ”

The tip of Mu Liang's nose was sour, and his expression was moving. She has only known her grandfather for a few months, but her grandfather's kindness to her is countless.

"Grandpa!" Mu Liang raised his head, stared into his eyes, and choked up, "How good it would be if you were my own grandfather." ”

Tears flashed in her eyes, Song Rufeng couldn't help herself for a while, and said sharply: "Child, I am your own grandfather!" ”

He excitedly held Mu Liang's hand and said urgently: "Do you know, you are the child of our Song family, my own granddaughter!" ”

Smack-

Mu Liang's leather bag fell to the ground, her head was dazed for a while, and it took a long time to find her voice, "Grandpa, what are you kidding?" ”

Now that the words have been said, Song Rufeng doesn't want to continue to hide it. This child, he must recognize the Song family, "Liangliang, grandpa is not joking." Didn't you say last time that you weren't a child of the Mu family? Back then, it was Lin Qiang who carried you to your current mother, you are AB type RH negative blood, your biological father is this rare blood type, and you ......"

"That's enough—"

Mu Liang stood up with a sigh, his face turned pale in an instant, "I don't think this joke is funny at all!" ”

She bent down to pick up her purse, turned and walked away.

"Liangliang!"

Song Rufeng caught up with her on crutches and explained anxiously, "Child, grandpa knows that you accept it for a while, but there are many stories in between, and grandpa has to explain to you slowly." But what I told you today is the truth, if you don't believe it, you can ask your parents, and they will tell you exactly what they are. ”

"Have you seen my parents?" Mu Liang raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Yes," Song Rufeng nodded, "We've already met." ”

Mu Liang moved his mouth, only to feel uncomfortable with the fire burning in his throat. She bit her lip and turned away in a panic.

Looking at her back as she strode away, Song Rufeng couldn't hide her loss in her heart, and she wanted to chase but didn't dare to chase.

After leaving Song's Piano Shop, Mu Liang stabilized the panic in his heart and rushed home by car. Along the way, she clutched the strap tightly with both hands, so hard that her fingertips turned white.

If she is really a child of the Song family, then Song Qinghua is hers...... Biological mother.

His eyes were sore and uncontrollable, Mu Liang bit his lip, but he didn't shed tears. She admitted that at this moment, she wanted to know the truth of the matter, if she was really the child of the Song family, then what would she do?

When I got home by car, I saw my mother standing outside the small courtyard from a distance. And Cai Yongfen also seemed to know that she was coming back, so she walked over calmly, took her hand, and led her into the house.

Mu Zhannian was also at home, sitting at the table, still making the tea she liked to drink.

"It's cold outside, so let's have a cup of hot tea first." Mu Zhannian put the teacup that had been prepared a long time ago in front of his daughter.

Mu Liang took a sip of it, his voice was astringent, "Dad, Mom......"

She suddenly couldn't ask, and her heart tightened for a while, and there was a dull pain.

Cai Yongfen brought over a wooden box, which was full of certificates obtained by Mu Liang for playing the piano over the years. She sat gently in her chair and said in a low tone, "Twenty-three years ago, I worked as a nurse in the maternity hospital. When I was on duty that day, when I passed by the VIP ward, I saw a beautiful expectant mother, she had a big belly, but it did not affect her sitting in front of the piano and playing. I don't know what the tune she plays, but I always remember that it was a good tune. ”

Pulling open the wooden box, Cai Yongfen took out the certificate inside and said: "I have been married to your father for eight years without children, and at that time I thought that I would not be able to be a mother in my life, so I went to the hospital where all babies were nurses. I thought, if I can't give birth myself, it's better to see other people's ones. But I never dreamed that the lady who lived in the VIP ward would carry her baby to me! ”

Cai Yongfen raised his head, stared at Mu Liang's face, spread out his palms and compared, and said, "When I held you in my arms, you were wearing that pink gown, only so big." I don't even dare to use my strength when my whole body is soft, for fear of hurting you. ”

"Hmm!"

Mu Liang covered his mouth with his hands, and tears rolled out of the corners of his eyes.

"Liangliang," Cai Yongfen held her daughter's hand and choked up: "Mom has let you learn piano all these years, not for anything else, just thinking that if one day, your family regrets it and wants to take you back...... You have to be like your mom so she can like you......"

Cai Yongfen couldn't say the rest anymore. She bit her lip and tears rained down.

"Mom-"

Mu Liang suddenly stretched out his hand to hug her and cried: "You are my mother, my only mother!" Why do you say they want me back, don't you want me? ”

Cai Yongfen bit the corners of her mouth tightly and said in a trembling voice, "How could my mother not want you, but your grandfather came to look for you, and he wanted you to go back to the Song family." ”

Slowly lowering her head, Cai Yongfen held up her daughter's face and said, "Liangliang, in fact, my mother is happy, I can find your real relatives, and my mother is happy for you." ”

"Don't!"

Mu Liang set his eyes on his father's face, "Dad, I am your daughter, and I will always be!" ”

Mu Zhannian stretched out his hand to pull her up, and said with a smile: "Liangliang, of course you are our daughter, but you are also the daughter of the Song family!" Mom and Dad hope you are doing well, and they have wronged you after following us for all these years. ”

"Don't be aggrieved!" Mu Liang shook his head desperately, "I have never felt wronged!" I have a mother, a father, and a younger brother, you have all doted on me and loved me since I was a child, how could you wronged me? ”

"But you should have lived in a carefree family," Mu Zhannian moved his mouth, looked up at his dilapidated house, and looked gloomy, "Our ability is limited, and all we can give you is coarse tea and light rice, but Liangliang, you should have been the princess of the Song family!" ”

Mu Zhannian's palm fell on his daughter's shoulder, and he said softly: "Your grandfather just called, and he hopes to let you go home." ”

"I'm not going!" Mu Liang bit his lip and said firmly. She hugged Cai Yongfen back and buried her face on her shoulder, so that she could feel her trembling heart gradually calm down.

This child has a stubborn temper, and Cai Yongfen knows to tell her slowly. She pulled her daughter to sit down, raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and said with a smile: "Silly boy, do you think we don't want you?" Mom and Dad worked so hard to raise you so big, if someone really robbed you with me, Mom wouldn't agree to die! ”

"Well," Mu Liang nodded, holding her hand tightly, "I won't agree either." ”

Stretching out his hand to hug her in his arms, Cai Yongfen raised his head and forced the tears in his eyes back, "Liangliang, if my mother didn't have Mu Yi later, maybe she wouldn't tell you this secret in her life." But my mother has experienced the hard work of conceiving in October, and she has tasted that taste, and I don't want you to hate her! ”

Cai Yongfen smiled, and the look in her eyes only made Mu Liang's heart soften. She caressed her daughter's cheek with her palm and said, "After all, she is the mother who gave birth to you, don't you want to go back and see?" ”

Mu Liang's face was stunned, and his heart tightened inexplicably.

"This will always be your home," Cai Yongfen dispelled her concerns a little, and her tone was gentle, "We will always be your parents, and you will always be our daughter, this is a fact that no one can change!" ”

"Go, Ryoliang!"

Cai Yongfen's eyes were loving, as quiet as when she was a child, "Go and have a look." ”

Mom said to check it out! Mu Liang lowered his gaze, and his heart was a little loose.

Turning around and walking out of the house, Mu Liang turned around three times in one step. Every time she turned around and saw her parents standing in front of the hospital, her heart tightened a little.

Maybe in the depths of Mu conscience, there is still a trace of attachment to the mother who gave birth to her.

Riding on the return bus, Mu Liang told herself that she was just going to have a look. She will not covet the power of the Song family, let alone the princess of the Song family, she only wants her parents and parents.

In the evening, Fu Jinchen stared at the mobile phone that had been dimmed again, and the green tendons on his forehead were tense. Why don't you answer the phone? Didn't I tell her last time, and I won't answer his phone in the future!

From morning to now, Mu Liang has left without saying a word, and he has to give him a chance to say something!

Standing at the window irritably, Fu Jinchen clasped his hands to his chest, and his eyes gradually darkened. He still doesn't believe it, let's see when she'll come back?!

……

The sky gradually darkened, and Song Rufeng happily ordered the kitchen to prepare dinner. The couple of the Mu family who he specially called and asked, after knowing Mu Liang's taste, immediately instructed the kitchen to prepare.

Song Aiyu was deliberately separated tonight, and Song Rufeng thought about letting their mother and daughter recognize each other first, and then slowly explain to Aiyu.

"Dad!"

Song Qinghua came home on time and saw his father in the living room, and couldn't help laughing: "So happy? Do you have any guests coming? ”

After a pause, she didn't see her daughter, and hurriedly asked, "Where is Aiyu?" ”

"She's not coming back," Song Rufeng replied, urging Song Qinghua, "You go and change your clothes first." ”

"Ouch, what's the important guest?" Song Qinghua put down his handbag and asked with a smile.

"Liangliang is coming." Song Rufeng instructed the kitchen to prepare the seafood soup.

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Song Qinghua's mouth suddenly stiffened.

Outside the gate of the villa, Mu Liang stood for a while. She stared at the magnificence of the house, and couldn't take a step. Obviously, she doesn't seem to be a stranger to the people here, or should she say that she is familiar, but at this moment, the taste in her heart is mixed.

Song Rufeng, Song Qinghua, and Song Aiyu. They appeared in her life in different forms, but they were inextricably linked with her.

Mu Liang really never dreamed that Song Rufeng was her grandfather, Song Qinghua was her biological mother, and Song Aiyu turned out to be the princess of the Song family who replaced her.

"Miss Mu?" Aunt Yan saw her and hurriedly greeted her. Song Rufeng had already explained, so her attitude was very respectful, "Please come in with me." ”

For a moment, Mu Liang wanted to turn around and leave, but he unconsciously stepped in.

A silver Ferrari parked outside the villa, Song Aiyu unbuckled her seat belt, and said to the man next to her: "Ji Ye, you wait for me, I'll go in and change my clothes." ”

"It's beautiful if you don't change it." Ji Ye shrugged and smiled.

Song Aiyu hooked her lips, "This dress doesn't match the restaurant I went to tonight." ”

"Okay." Ji Ye nodded, seeing her push the door and walk into the villa. Women are really troublesome, but to have dinner, you have to match the clothes with the restaurant.

Song Aiyu walked in with her bag, and saw a familiar figure from a distance, and her face changed drastically in place.

Mu Liang?

Sure she wasn't mistaken, she cautiously walked down the side stairs to avoid everyone's attention.

The living room was lit up and the dining table was filled with hot meals. Song Aiyu sneered, no wonder her grandfather wants to break her apart tonight, is this to recognize her relatives?

"I'll go in by myself." When he was about to reach the hall, Mu Liang paused.

Aunt Yan was not reluctant, told her how to go, and turned around to do something else.

It was the first time Mu Liang came here, but his eyes were always looking left and right uncontrollably. She sighed, thinking to herself what she was doing, did she really think of this place as her home?

"Dad!"

In the restaurant, Song Qinghua's face was gloomy and he asked, "Why didn't you tell me before?" ”

"Tell you what?" Song Rufeng looked displeased, "Could it be that you still want to stop me?" ”

He held a cane in his hand, and his tone gradually deepened, "Qinghua, my father has been in poor health recently, and I can't watch our Song family's children not go home." Liangliang is your daughter, my granddaughter, and the flesh and blood of our Song family. ”

"What about Aiyu?" Song Qinghua frowned, "Don't you even consider her feelings?" ”

"You don't have to worry about Aiyu," Song Rufeng nodded, obviously having planned well, "She is also my granddaughter, a child I raised since childhood, I won't leave her alone!" What should belong to her, naturally there will be no less! ”

In front of the side stairs, Song Aiyu's eyes sank, and a sneer overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

"I don't agree."

Song Qinghua's face was cold, and his eyes did not fluctuate, "Dad, I said a long time ago, I can't accept Mu Liang!" ”

After a pause, she pursed her lips and stood up, and said in a resolute tone: "I only have one daughter, and that is Song Aiyu!" ”

"You-"

Song Ru slapped the table angrily, but the moment he turned his head, he suddenly saw the person standing behind them.

"Liangliang ......" Song Rufeng frowned for a moment.

Song Qinghua suddenly turned his head and happened to see Mu Liang's raised gaze.

The same cold, the same ice, the same quiet.

Song Qinghua's heart was suffocated, and his hands slowly tightened when he hung down at his side.

"Liangliang, come here." Song Rufeng stretched out his hand and said happily.

"You say, you only have one daughter, Song Aiyu?" Mu Liang raised his head, his eyes only staring at Song Qinghua opposite.

Since knowing that she was the child who was exchanged back then, this was the first time Song Qinghua had seen her again. The hands hanging down at his side were tightened repeatedly, and Song Qinghua's eyes were cold, "You heard everything, then you don't need me to repeat it." ”

"Tsinghua!" Song Ru's face was pale.

Mu Liang smiled, "Yes, I heard everything." ”

She took a big step forward, stood straight in front of Song Qinghua, and asked word by word, "If Song Aiyu is your daughter, then what am I?" ”

"......" Song Qinghua looked away.

Song Rufeng hurriedly took Mu Liang's hand and said softly: "Liangliang, your mother said it was wrong, don't be angry." ”

"She's not my mother!"

Mu Liang shook off Song Rufeng's hand, his expression was surprisingly calm, "Actually, I came to tell you that my surname is Mu, my name is Mu Liang, my father's name is Mu Zhannian, my mother's name is Cai Yongfen, and my brother's name is Mu Yi!" I am the daughter of the Mu family, and I have nothing to do with your Song family! ”

"Liangliang-" Song Rufeng's face immediately turned white.

"Did you hear me?"

Mu Liang hooked his lips, his sharp eyes shot at Song Qinghua's body, and said, "If you don't know, I can say it again, or a hundred times!" ”

She turned around, stared at Song Rufeng, and suddenly smiled: "Grandpa, thank you for taking care of me before, but from now on, we can't be friends anymore." ”

"Child, you listen to your grandfather ......"

Mu Liang took a step back, not giving him a chance to speak at all, "I don't want to hear it!" From now on, please don't disturb me or my parents' lives! ”

Leaving this sentence, Mu Liang turned around expressionlessly and ran out of the door in one breath.

"Liangliang!"

Song Rufeng chased after her for two steps, but saw her running away without looking back. His whole heart sank to the bottom in an instant, as if he had a premonition that he would lose this child forever.

"Dad!"

Seeing Song Rufeng clutching his chest and falling to the ground, Song Qinghua hurriedly reached out and took out the medicine in his pocket and fed him to take it.

"Hurry up and ask for Dr. Zhang!"

Song Qinghua called the servant and hurriedly helped his father back to the bedroom.

There was chaos in the front yard, and Song Aiyu took advantage of the chaos to sneak out the back door. She opened the car door and said in a deep voice, "Drive." ”

Ji Ye glanced at the people around him, and said suspiciously: "You don't change your clothes." ”

"I don't want to change it." Song Aiyu had a cold face and a hazy look.

Ji Ye pursed his lips, this eldest lady's temper will change when she says it! Suddenly, the silver sports car drove down the mountain road and quickly walked away.

……

Fu Jinchen stood under the cloister with his hands in his pockets, once again extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and his handsome face was gloomy. He finally took out the car keys and was about to get into the car with a calm face.

The figure in front of him who walked in with his head bowed was familiar, and Fu Jinchen was stunned when he opened the car door. He narrowed his eyes and took a few steps towards the late returnee.

"Mu Liang, what the hell do you mean by not answering my phone all day?"

With a roar, Mu Liang raised his face stiffly, and his gloomy eyes were slightly red.

Fu Jinchen was dumbfounded, his heart sank, and he dragged her to the front, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Mu Liang stared at him and refused to speak.

Before he could explain what happened in the morning, but now that he saw Mu Liang's appearance, Fu Jinchen pursed his lips and pulled her wrist and dragged her upstairs, "Let's go in and say." ”

Mu Liang passively followed his footsteps and returned to the bedroom.

Stretching out his hand to pull her in, Fu Jinchen's thin lips were pursed, and his tone was low, "In the morning newspaper, those reporters wrote blindly. Mo Jin died suddenly, and his daughter wanted to fight for the inheritance, so she framed Shu Yunge, and I had to testify to her. ”

Testify?

Mu Liang slowly raised his head, stared at the man's deep dark eyes, and asked, "Then you guys have been together all night?" ”

"Yes," Fu Jinchen nodded, but added, "I was drunk in Allure the day before yesterday, and she just took care of me." ”

If it had been a few hours ago, maybe Mu Liang wouldn't have believed him easily. But at this time, Fu Jinchen's dark eyes stared directly at her eyes, which made her heart feel inexplicably relieved.

"Fu Jinchen."

Mu Liang took a step forward, slowly stretched out his hand to wrap around his waist, and said, "I don't want to pursue it." ”

Belch......

Fu Jinchen was stunned, and the words that he had to explain couldn't be said all of a sudden. He raised Mu Liang's jaw, looked at her and asked, "You don't ask?" ”

Mu Liang shook his head, the tip of his nose was sour. She didn't want to ask anything now, she didn't want to think about it, she wanted to give each other a chance by feeling.

Gently wrapping around his waist, Mu Liang pressed his face against his chest, becoming very quiet and quiet. At this time, she was completely different from Mu Liang, who left angrily in the morning.

Fu Jinchen was a little flustered, reached out again to hold her face, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"I'm fine," Mu Liang replied stubbornly, "I've never been so good." ”

Sweat!

What does this mean exactly?

Fu Jinchen was helpless, seeing that her palms were cold, he had to let her take a bath first. However, when he observed Mu Liang's expression, there didn't seem to be anything abnormal.

After taking a hot bath, Mu Liang changed into clean pajamas, and the whole person recovered a little. The servant brought hot porridge, and she ate a few bites before burrowing into the quilt.

Fu Jinchen took a bath and came out, and Mu Liang was already lying with his back to him. He lifted the quilt and went to bed, glancing at the person next to him, and saw that she was not asleep.

"I'm going out tomorrow on errands, and I'll be back in the evening." Fu Jinchen leaned his back against the head of the bed, and his voice was very low.

Mu Liang curled up in the quilt, still feeling cold. She turned around, frowned and shrunk into his arms.

"What are you going to do?"

"Look at a piece of land." Fu Jinchen replied truthfully.

Mu Liang nodded and didn't ask again. She turned off the bedside lamp and held back the sourness on the tip of her nose, "Go to sleep." ”

Although the person in his arms was not abnormal, Fu Jinchen always felt faintly uneasy. He propped his arms on her side, staring at her with burning eyes, his sword eyebrows frowning, "Mu Liang, do you have something to hide from me?" ”

"I won't lie to people," Mu Liang pouted and replied, "It's you who want to deceive people." ”

Fu Jinchenjun's face was slightly angry, and he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips. Regarding Shu Yunge's matter, he had prepared a lot of explanations, but no one expected that every time Mu Liang would not play his cards according to common sense. She rushed out of the door in a rage, and when she came back, her attitude changed dramatically.

A woman's heart is really unpredictable.

The kiss on the lips gradually became hot. The person in his arms was fragrant and soft, Fu Jinchen gradually forgot his feelings, and his suppressed movements gradually became unscrupulous after getting her acquiescence.

The cover in the bedside table has not been used for a long time, and Fu Jinchen doesn't want to touch it at all. He looked at Mu Liang's crimson cheeks, and his heart was soft.

"Hmm!"

Mu Liang's delicate brows furrowed, and Bei Yan bit his lip lightly.

Her breath was chaotic, her hands clutching the sheets under her, and her body was hot. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the fate doll placed at the head of the bed, and she told herself: If you like him, then give him a chance!

Tonight, she cooperated inexplicably. Fu Jinchen picked her up contentedly, cleaned each other's bodies, and then firmly hugged her to sleep.

The next morning, Mu Liang hadn't woken up yet, and Fu Jinchen had already gotten up. He sat on the edge of the bed neatly dressed and said to the lazy bedman, "I'm going out and I'll come back in the evening." ”

"Hmm." Mu Liang responded in a daze.

Later, Fu Jinchen pinched the car keys and went downstairs, and when he passed by the living room, he saw Cao Wanxin and took the initiative to say hello, "Second sister-in-law." ”

"Going out?" Cao Wanxin is playing with her daughter.

"Go run some errands and come back later." Fu Jinchen raised his eyebrows and asked her, "Second sister-in-law, last time you said that there was a marinade shop where the things were delicious, where was it?" ”

Mu Liang likes to eat braised eggs, Fu Jinchen feels that she has been in a bad mood recently, and wants to sell something to make her happy.

"I'll write you the address." Cao Wanxin took a pen and paper, wrote it on a slip of paper and handed it to Fu Jinchen.

Glancing at the place, Fu Jinchen put it in his pocket. It happened that he was passing by when he came back, and he walked out with a smile, remembering that every time Mu Liang ate braised eggs, he solved it in two bites.

There was the sound of a car starting in the courtyard, Cao Wanxin sat in a chair, and heard Fu Cheng's impatient urging, "Mom, it's time for you to pick up the ball." ”

Her daughter was sweating profusely while playing, Cao Wanxin held her in her arms and took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off her forehead.

"Orange Orange, do you like Aunt Four?"

"I like it." Fu Cheng nodded, her favorite was the fourth aunt.

Sure enough, it is likable, in this family, you should like her, you shouldn't like her, you feel sorry for her!

After a while, Fu Cheng ran away with the ball in his arms, and his chubby little body was flexible.

Cao Wanxin stared at her daughter, and a mist slowly rose in her eyes. Although Fu Dongting feels sorry for Fu Cheng now, she is only a granddaughter after all, if Mu Liang gives birth to a grandson, the favor that Fu Cheng has will be replaced sooner or later!

The palm fell to the lower abdomen, and Cao Wanxin smiled sadly. If she doesn't have a chance to get pregnant again in the future, then she must at least protect Fu Cheng from being taken away. Fu Shijun is enough to be excluded in this family, if Fu Cheng falls out of favor again, then the life of their family of three can be imagined!

"Ouch, it's nice outside." Yao Qin stretched her waist and went downstairs, and happened to see the back of Fu Jinchen's car, and said in a strange manner: "Wanxin, you see, the fourth child of our family is favored, and my father is thundering and raining every time!" Now that he has married a favored daughter-in-law, he is even more lawless. ”

Cao Wanxin pursed her lips, her face calm, "Sister-in-law, why do you have to worry about this, anyway, you have the support of Xiaozheng." ”

Hearing her words, Yao Qin smiled proudly and turned to walk away.

Looking at Yao Qin's back, the expression in Cao Wanxin's eyes gradually darkened. For so many years, Yao Qin has secretly bullied her, and she can bear it. But how can she endure this revenge of losing her son?!

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The college entrance examination will start tomorrow, and I hope that those who want to take the exam should concentrate on reviewing, and Wenwen can be kept temporarily! I wish you all the best of luck!

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Tomorrow's preview: Dark arrows are hard to defend