Outside the window, it was already bright, but the person lying on the bed was lazy and didn't want to get up at all. The strong sunlight shone in through the gauze curtains, and half of the bed was warm.

Mu Liang rolled up the quilt, turned over from side to side, and sighed comfortably. Sleep until you wake up naturally, and you can eat delicious meals when you wake up, what kind of day is this?

"Did you wake up?" Cai Yongfen knocked on the door and came in, Mu Liang shrank his head and did not move, and said coquettishly: "I still have to sleep." ”

Cai Yongfen couldn't hide her smile, and closed the door for her casually.

The bedroom is not big, but it is all things she likes, the colors she likes. Mu Liang sent her mother away, sat up with her back against the head of the bed, she picked up a book of poems in the drawer, and she hadn't touched it for a long time.

The last time she read it, she folded it in the lower right corner of the page. Now she picked it up again, unfolded the folded foot, and pressed it gently with her palm.

Of course, the folded pages will leave a trace, but Mu Liang believes that as long as it is re-unfolded and flattened, the fold will gradually disappear.

Just like the wound in her heart, she can also heal it.

Outside the courtyard gate, Qiao Di's chirping voice came, "Auntie, I'm coming, I'm coming." ”

"Ouch, how can you move so many things, give it to me."

Qiao Di put the cardboard box on the table, picked up a glass of water and drank it, without being restrained at all: "It's okay, I'll drive here." ”

She glanced around the room and asked, "What about my uncle?" ”

"I'm out on errands." Cai Yongfen hurriedly poured her another cup of tea.

Qiao Di picked up and drank most of the cup again, "Liangliang hasn't gotten up yet?" ”

"No," Cai Yongfen smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed to the opposite room, and said, "You go in, I'll make something for you." ”

"Okay," Qiao Di smacked his lips, "you must make me fish fillet." ”

"Okay." Cai Yongfen answered and walked into the kitchen.

Pushing open the bedroom door, Qiao Di poked his head in, "Can I come in?" ”

"Enter." Mu Liang was lying on the bed, and he didn't have a good airway.

Closing the door with his backhand, Qiao Di threw away the leather bag, turned around and lay on the bed, and said enviously: "Hey, hey, I still have my parents to serve me comfortably, I am envious and jealous!" ”

slapped her on the head, Mu Liang pouted, "You are enough to make people jealous." ”

"Hey......

Qiao Di turned sideways and crawled to Mu Liang's side, "I took back all the things you left in the company." ”

"Thank you."

Qiao Di glanced at Mu Liang's face, her eyebrows frowned slightly, "Sister Xin won't let people go, what I said is about to break, but she still wants to see you." ”

Mu Liang lowered his head and said, "I'll call her tomorrow." ”

"Liangliang," Qiao Di leaned over to her with his hands on his cheeks, "Are you really leaving?" ”

"Do you want to see a divorce certificate?"

Qiao Di bit his lip, stretched out his hand to poke Mu Liang's forehead, and scolded: "Mu Liang, Mu Liang, I get angry when I talk about this, why didn't you tell me about the divorce?!" Anyway, I'm going to organize a Baoliang group for you, let's pull people over and sit outside the Fu family, and then find reporters to make trouble, disgusting to the Fu family! ”

"Alright." Mu Liang rubbed her head, "I don't want to be so famous." ”

"Hmm-"

Qiao Di snorted, Mu Liang glanced at her and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"I'm sad!" Qiao Di sighed dejectedly, her little face wrinkled, "Sister never wants to get married again!" ”

Mu Liang's eyes darkened, and he didn't speak.

Not long after, Cai Yongfen made lunch. Qiao Di smelled the fragrance, hurriedly pulled Mu Liang out of the house, and shouted, "Wow, it's so fragrant!" ”

Cai Yongfen knows a little about Qiao Di's family, so she naturally has a lot of pity for her. Qiao Di has a lot of heart, and Mu Liang's parents like her very much.

"Auntie, your cooking is so delicious!" Qiao Di's bowl was full of vegetables, but he still couldn't stop the chopsticks, "This fish is so fresh, it's really different from the one you bought in the supermarket." ”

"Eat more." Cai Yongfen's eyes were gentle, and she kept serving her vegetables.

Qiao Di was not polite at all, she ate most of the bowl, and then remembered and asked, "Why didn't Uncle come back to eat?" ”

"He ate on the boat."

"Oh."

Mu Liang's fingers holding the chopsticks tightened, glanced at his mother's expression, and did not ask at the dinner table.

Her daughter's face was not very good, and Cai Yongfen gave her a bowl of fish soup, "You can eat more." ”

Reaching out to take it, Mu Liang lowered his head and took two sips, but he didn't want to move again. Today's fish soup is so fishy, she doesn't like it very much.

At the dinner table, because of the presence of Qiao Di, the atmosphere became particularly lively. Every time Mu Liang watched her make her mother laugh, the corners of her mouth would rise.

After lunch, Qiao Di was watching TV outside, and Mu Liang helped bring the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen.

"Mom." Mu Liang pursed his lips and said in a low tone.

Cai Yongfen wore an apron, caught a glimpse of her lost appearance, and comforted her with a smile: "Your father has thought about all the things that she has thought about, she doesn't think about it, we are still alive and well, and we don't need that." ”

The tip of Mu Liang's nose was sour, and he rested his head on his mother's shoulder. The one million that was returned to the Fu family, Mu Zhannian used the money from the sale of the ancestral cemetery to fill it. That piece of land, some developers wanted it earlier, although the area is not large, but it is next to a resort area, and those people have come to bid several times before, but Mu Zhannian has not nodded.

This time, Dad sold the land as quickly as possible, and the price was not high.

"Liangliang," Cai Yongfen wiped her hands clean, patted her daughter's forehead, and said, "Mom and Dad have limited abilities, so they can only do their best." ”

Mu Liang nodded, stretched out his hands and hugged his mother's waist tightly, his eyes were hot.

The food in the hospital was not very delicious, and Song Qinghua instructed the servants to prepare and bring every meal to Song Rufeng. When Lin Qiang came, Song Rufeng was sitting at the table eating.

The door of the ward was pushed open, Song Rufeng had a good meal, and when he saw Lin Qiang coming in, his face was gentle: "Sit down." ”

"Has the Ji family been pacified?" Song Rufeng asked uneasily.

Lin Qiang sat next to him and nodded.

Her expression was not quite right, and Song Rufeng's heart suddenly changed, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Lin Qiang moved her mouth, feeling that this matter could not be hidden, "Mu Liang and Fu Jinchen divorced. ”

"What?" Song Rufeng was shocked, and the speed of getting up was so fast that the whole person almost fainted.

"Chairman!"

Lin Qiang hurriedly supported him and wanted to call the doctor, but he stopped him and said, "Let's go to Mu's house." ”

Knowing that he couldn't stop him, Lin Qiang followed him out. The driver drove the car to Yucheng, and Song Rufeng did not speak all the way, holding his cane tightly with both hands, and his face was heavy.

Lin Qiang saw that he was sad in his heart, and wanted to say something several times, but he couldn't speak.

The driver parked the car outside the small courtyard, and Yucheng was quiet in the afternoon. There are few people to be seen on the streets, except for the occasional woman mending fishing nets.

Song Rufeng sat in the car and didn't move for a long time. Lin Qiang didn't dare to urge, understanding the concerns in his heart.

In the middle of the sound, Song Rufeng pushed the car door and stood in front of the car on crutches, staring at the opposite yard with his eyes.

Qiao Di didn't leave, so he had to take a nap with Mu Liang. Cai Yongfen washed fresh fruits and sent them to the children, and then came out to clean up his small yard.

Cai Yongfen poured the fertilizer she had made under the vines, and the weather gradually warmed up, and the dry branches and leaves would soon regain new greenery.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of someone not far away, Cai Yongfen was stunned and stopped what he was doing. Song Rufeng is a lot older, it stands to reason that she can't bear to embarrass the old man, but thinking of the blow her daughter has suffered recently, she can only be ruthless, turn around with a cold face, and close the courtyard door with a touch.

Lin Qiang frowned, and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Song Rufeng.

"Chairman, you come all the way once, I ......"

"Let's go back."

Song Rufeng turned around gloomily, and Lin Qiang hurriedly followed, but saw him clutching his chest and his face pale.

"Get back to the hospital!" Lin Qiang was shocked and ordered the driver to drive back to the hospital at full speed.

Two hours later, the doctor came out of the emergency room with a dark face, "Old man Song is not in a good condition. ”

"What's wrong?" Song Qinghua looked nervous.

"Heart failure." "At his age, this phenomenon is inevitable. ”

"Daddy!"

Song Qinghua's heart tightened, "My dad...... Will? ”

"You must be mentally prepared for this," the doctor took off his mask and said, "Old Man Song's current situation is basically the same every day, and your family members must be prepared!" ”

The corners of Song Aiyu's eyes sank, and she held Song Qinghua, who had weak legs, "Doctor, is there no cure for grandpa?" ”

The doctor shook his head, "When people reach this age, all organs in the body will fail, and when the last bit of energy is exhausted, they will naturally stop working. I understand the feelings of the family, but please understand that doctors can only treat diseases, but they cannot change the laws of nature! ”

After a pause, the doctor reassured: "The current situation is quite stable, but no one can say how long it can last." But don't worry, we'll do our best! ”

"Thank you, doctor." Song Aiyu helped Song Qinghua to sit in the chair and obediently followed her.

Lin Qiang also looked lost, and the taste in her heart was complicated.

Soon, the nurse pushed Song Rufeng into the ward. Song Qinghua sat in front of the hospital bed, holding his father's hands tightly, with a gloomy expression, and Song Aiyu sat on the sofa next to him, also with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lin Qiang pursed her lips and stood beside the bed, looking at Song Rufeng's still frowning brows, her mood was extremely heavy.

"Daddy?"

The person on the hospital bed seemed to move, and Song Qinghua couldn't hide his joy and shouted. Song Aiyu rushed over with a brisk step, "Grandpa, are you awake?" ”

Suddenly, Song Rufeng slowly opened his eyes.

"Dad," Song Qinghua bit his lip and choked up, "Don't scare me, okay?" ”

Song Rufeng moved, Lin Qiang hurriedly helped him up, and whispered in his ear: "Chairman, the doctor said you can't be excited." ”

Song Rufeng's lips turned pale, he raised his palm and gently landed on the top of Song Qinghua's head, and said with a smile: "Qinghua, Dad dreamed just now, I dreamed that your mother was smiling at me." She said, why haven't you come yet, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Song Qinghua pursed her lips, tears rolling out of the corners of her eyes, "Dad, don't be angry with me." ”

"Silly child," Song Rufeng sighed, his eyes gradually softened, "What parent in this world would really be angry with a child?" Dad just feels sorry for you, you know? ”

"I know." Song Qinghua put his face on the back of his father's hand, "Dad, I know you love me." ”

"Grandpa......"

Song Aiyu sat on the edge of the bed, and her eyes were also red. Song Rufeng turned his head, looked at her and smiled, "Aiyu, you send your mother back, grandpa is tired and wants to rest." ”

"Hmm." Song Aiyu nodded obediently, pulled Song Qinghua up, and took her away.

Seeing them leave, Song Rufeng's calm expression gradually became cold. Lin Qiang asked him to sit on the head of the bed and said in a deep voice, "Chairman, what do you want to do?" ”

Hearing her words, Song Rufeng laughed out loud with relief. It is rare that Lin Qiang has been by his side all these years, and he has this tacit understanding and carefulness. He sighed and said, "Now it seems that it is impossible to make conscience willingly return to the Song family. ”

"Yes," Lin Qiang responded, "In fact, Liangliang's character is very similar to Tsinghua, and they are all people who go all the way to the end." ”

Song Rufeng turned his head to look out the window, and lowered his voice, "It's a pity that my days are short, and I can't see the day when their mother and daughter recognize each other." ”

"Chairman ......"

Song Rufeng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I am this age, and I have long known that I will have this day." ”

Lin Qiang was silent, only feeling powerless to refute.

"Lin Qiang, I want to make a new will." Song Rufeng gathered a different color, and his expression instantly became clear.

As if he had already guessed that he would be like this, Lin Qiang said in a deep voice: "I will inform Lawyer Lin immediately." ”

"Wait!"

Seeing that she got up to leave, Song Rufeng stopped her, and her deep eyes narrowed, "I want to see Fu Dongting." ”

Hearing this, Lin Qiang was stunned, he didn't expect him to have such a request.

"Girl, do you believe me, an old man?" Song Rufeng suddenly spoke, with a slight smile on his expression.

Lin Qiang couldn't guess what he was thinking, and hurriedly responded: "Believe." ”

"That's good," Song Rufeng lay back into the hospital bed, "let's arrange it." ”

"Yes."

Lin Qiang turned around and went out, Song Rufeng leaned on the head of the bed, looking out the window at the branches of the trees that gradually sprouted green shoots, and the expression in his eyes was silent.

……

Night, Allure.

No matter what the world is going on, this is always the best place to vent. In the first box, there was a lot of people, and in the black L-shaped sofa, men and women hugged each other intimately.

"Cheers!"

Someone raised his head, held a wine glass in his hand, and shouted: "Celebrate the four young people of our Fu family, regain their lives, and re-enter the ranks of single nobles!" ”

Poof――

The wine in Qian Xiang's mouth squirted out, and he glanced at the man standing on the coffee table and singing. I thought to myself, grandson, you don't look at the atmosphere when you speak, what is the most taboo thing for the fourth brother, what do you say, it's really a death!

Sure enough, the man's voice just fell. Fu Jinchen stretched out his foot and kicked him directly off the coffee table, scolding: "! If you don't divorce, you're still an aristocrat, who the dares to care about me?! ”

"Fuck the girl!"

Fu Jinchen gave an order, and those people who had been about to move for a long time had already stretched out their hands, pulled people to the side, picked up the wine bottle and began to pour wine.

The wailing, the whistling, the coaxing, all at once.

Xiang Bei frowned slightly, sat over with a wine glass, and his handsome face was slightly gloomy. He glanced at Fu Jinchen, who had a gloomy face, and said unhappily: "You have a fire and no place to vent, what are you looking for Fu Huanyan for?" Her wrists are still green. ”

Fu Jinchen pursed his thin lips lightly, his upper body fell back into the sofa, and his black eyes were staring at the roof.

Seeing his expression, Xiang Bei and Qian Xiang looked at each other and said with a smile: "Hey, I heard that on the day of the divorce, Mu Liang was very happy, and he didn't even ask you for money, and there was a kind of pleasure of breaking free from the clutches of the devil!" Tell your brothers, how do you torture people? ”

"Holy shit—"

Fu Jinchen instantly turned his face, pointed at Xiang Bei's nose and shouted, "Are you looking for death?" ”

"Do you want to do it?" Xiang Bei stood up, loosened his sleeves, and began to move his fingers.

Although Qian Xiang wanted to watch a good show, in view of Fu Jinchen's recent uncertainties, he stood up hard, pulled Xiang Bei aside, and said, "You two really want to do it, it's not enough to toss here, let's make an appointment for another time and place." ”

Xiang Bei raised his eyebrows and looked at Fu Jinchen provocatively, "Cheng, listen to him." ”

Fu Jinchen reflexively fell back into the sofa, his thin lips pursed into a straight line.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xiang Beiwei was slightly surprised. He has been annoyed by Fu Huanyan for the past few days, and his ears have worn out calluses.

"Hey!"

Xiang Bei stretched out his hand and pushed Fu Jinchen and asked him, "Is what Fu Huanyan said true?" You got divorced because of Yun Ge? ”

"Can you believe what she says?" Fu Jinchen's sword eyebrows frowned.

Xiang Bei didn't refute this time, pursed his lips and smiled: "It's too!" ”

After a pause, he leaned his face towards Fu Jinchen again, "I heard that you were dumped by others." ”

Hearing this, Fu Jinchen's face was dark.

"Hehe-"

Xiang Bei laughed, pinched the wine glass in his hand, and said: "If I have the opportunity, I want to invite Mu Liang to have a meal, she has done a lot of women, what she wants to do but doesn't dare to do, she has courage!" ”

"Hahaha-"

Qian Xiang laughed again, "Brother Bei, when will you please tell me." ”

Touch!

Fu Jinchen kicked open the coffee table in front of him, and walked out with an angry face.

"Fourth—"

Someone shouted, but Fu Jinchen left without looking back.

"Ouch, I'm in a hurry!" Qian Xiang pouted, thinking that it was over! Tonight's joke is cool, but what will he do at work tomorrow?

Xiang Bei shrugged his shoulders, raised his head and poured the red wine in his hand, and said, "It's better to be in a hurry than not to say anything." ”

That's right, too!

Qian Xiang raised his eyebrows and quarreled with the gang.

The black Land Rover drove into the lane, Fu Jinchen held the steering wheel with both hands, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed. His face was tense, and he drove the car directly back to the mansion and parked in the yard at will.

You Chuxiu saw her son coming home and was about to speak, but Fu Jinchen had already gone upstairs with a calm face, and he didn't even greet her.

Go up the stairs and get dark after the second floor. Fu Jinchen's footsteps paused slightly, and he stood in the stairwell in a daze. He lowered his head and stared at the dark staircase, his eyes sank.

In the past, when he came home late, there would always be a row of wall lamps in the hallway, which was dim at all, but enough for him to see the road under his feet. But why didn't the lights turn on in the corridor tonight?

Fu Jinchen stretched out his hand, found the switch in the corridor, and along the way, turned on the switch of each wall lamp. Then he retreated to the top of the staircase, stepped on the lit wall lamp, and walked up the stairs again.

Pushing open the bedroom door, the room was pitch black, except for the faint moonlight streaming in through the window. Fu Jinchen only stood by the door, turned around and walked to the small living room.

The floor-to-ceiling doors of the balcony were open, and the piano in the corner of the wall shone in a cold glow. Fu Jinchen walked to the piano bench and sat down, his fingers caressing the black and white keys, stunned.

The climate in early spring is scented with grass. Fu Jinchen took a bath and returned to bed in his pajamas. He leaned his back against the head of the bed and reached out to turn on the TV.

I didn't drink much wine tonight, Fu Jinchen raised his hand and rubbed his sore brows, frowning irritably. I didn't drink too much, why do I have a headache?

He raised an eyebrow and glanced at the wall clock, suddenly remembering that he had barely slept all night last night.

Go to bed early and wake up early, and be in good health!

Fu Jinchen turned off the TV, turned around and lay down in the quilt. He was the only one on the big bed, and his hands and feet were spread, but there was still a lot of space.

Fu Jinchen straightened up and patted the pillow, feeling a little low. He adjusted to lie down, and felt a little high, and pulled the pillow under his head with his backhand, and put the one next to him under his head.

After tossing the pillow, Fu Jinchen couldn't look at the quilt again, he sat up with a sigh, slammed his fist on the mattress, and his face was pale.

Damn, who the bought this bed, why is it so hard?

Ahem, innocent little mattress in tears! Fu Sishao, it's obvious that you bought it in person, okay?

Smack-

Fu Jinchen turned on the bedside lamp and sat up again. He reached for the cigarette case on the bedside table, and suddenly saw the fate doll on the table, and couldn't help but clasp it in his hand.

Fu Jinchen's restrained eyes narrowed, his slender fingers stared at the doll's face, and the corners of his tense lips softened a little.

I don't know how long it took, Fu Jinchen threw the doll on the bed, pulled up the quilt to cover his head, and closed his eyes fiercely.

Early the next morning, You Chuxiu woke up and saw the servants coming in and out, moving things.

"What are you doing?" You Chuxiu was surprised.

The housekeeper trotted over and said, "Madam, the fourth young man ordered us to move." ”

"Moving?" You Chuxiu frowned instantly, turned around and walked upstairs.

Fu Jinchen leaned against the bedroom door, watching the servants move things. Everyone thought he was supervising, and he was acting extra carefully.

"Jin Chen, you want to move out?"

The maid moved out of the bedside table and turned sideways to avoid You Chuxiu, who was walking.

Fu Jinchen lowered his eyebrows and responded in a low voice, "Hmm." ”

"Did your dad agree?" You Chuxiu stood beside his son, his expression sank.

Pulling out a cigarette and lighting it, Fu Jinchen hooked his lips and said, "The Fu family's family rule is to live together after marriage, and I am divorced now, why can't I move out?" ”

"You ......" You Chuxiu was choked by him, and his face was very ugly.

Seeing that she was displeased, Fu Jinchen eased his face, clasped her shoulders with both hands, and said, "I'm not Fu Huanyan, just keep an eye on her, don't worry about me." ”

You Chuxiu glared at him fiercely, "If you weren't my son, who would want to worry about this." ”

The servants loaded the things into the car one after another, and Fu Jinchen glanced at the empty bedroom and ordered, "Send the things over first." ”

"Yes."

Seeing that he had made up his mind, You Chuxiu couldn't stop him.

Fu Jinchen put his arm on her shoulder, and the mother and son turned around and went downstairs. Yao Qin stayed in the hospital for more than a week and just came back today.

Fu Zheng carried his bag and helped Yao Qin into the door.

"Mother."

You Chuxiu nodded and said with concern: "Is your waist better?" ”

"Much better." Yao Qin said so, but his hands were still supporting his waist, and he still didn't dare to use force when he walked.

"Rest well." You Chuxiu chuckled, "I instructed the kitchen to bring you the food upstairs." ”

Fu Jinchen glanced at the people who entered the door, and his handsome face suddenly turned cold.

"Fourth," Yao Qin glanced at the things outside and asked with a smile, "Are you moving away?" ”

Fu Zheng frowned, and subconsciously reached out and dragged Yao Qin to the side.

"Sister-in-law!"

Fu Jinchen threw away the cigarette butt and raised his foot to gently crush it. His thin lips were slightly hooked, and his sharp eyes narrowed dangerously, "You put your heart in your stomach, I am fifteen years younger than my eldest brother, even if he lives to be a king, he will definitely die in front of me!" ”

"......" Yao Qin was stunned.

"Don't understand?"

Fu Jinchen raised his hand, tapped his fingertips on Fu Zheng's chest, and said, "You want your son to step on my head, right?" But I have to tell you, you did this dream too soon! ”

Yao Qin's eyes contracted.

Fu Jinchen coldly withdrew his fingertips and walked past them with a calm face. The sound of a car starting sounded in the courtyard, and Fu Zheng turned his head to look over, the corners of his mouth tightened.

Yesterday, Qiao Di wanted to take a nap, but Cai Yongfen's cooking skills were too good, so she stayed for dinner, and finally spent it late, so she simply slept with Mu Liang.

The next morning, when Qiao Di opened his eyes, Mu Liang had already washed up, "Hurry up, won't you go to work for a while?" ”

"Hmm!"

Qiao Di covered his head and retracted into the quilt again, "I don't want to go to work." ”

Mu Liang ignored her, walked over directly and lifted the quilt, urging: "Go wash your face, my mother's breakfast is ready." ”

"Oh." Qiao Di reluctantly walked into the bathroom.

The mobile phone on the table buzzed and vibrate, Mu Liang picked it up and glanced at it, his face changed slightly.

"Hey."

"Don't bother you, do you?"

The voice of the person on the other end of the phone was gentle, Mu Liang breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Something?" ”

Sheng Mingzhan sat in the car, looked at the small courtyard opposite, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I want to call you." Before dawn, he drove to Yucheng, but he didn't dare to see her rashly.

Mu Liang's heart sank.

"You...... Are you okay? ”

"Very good," Mu Liang guessed something and replied to him, "It's better than you think." ”

"Really?" Sheng Mingzhan chuckled lightly and let out a long sigh of relief, "Otherwise, I'll treat you to a meal, right?" ”

Over the phone, Mu Liang also smiled. She pursed her lips and said, "Thank you, but I don't want to eat right now." ”

Sheng Mingzhan's eyes fell on the window with curtains hanging on the opposite side, "Mu Liang, don't lose contact with me!" At least let me know that you're doing well. ”

The five fingers holding the phone slowly tightened, and Mu Liang's eyes were hot, "Okay, let's keep in touch." ”

After a while, Sheng Mingzhan put away the phone and drove away.

The phone in his hand was still hot, Mu Liang sniffed hard and told himself: Mu Liang, you have to be very good!

Because there are so many people who care about you, you have to be nice!

"Liangliang!"

Qiao Di's shout came from the bathroom, "Is there a sanitary napkin?" ”

Mu Liang put down the phone, turned around and opened the cabinet, took out a new pack of sanitary napkins and sent it to her.

After a while, Qiao Di came out with a pout, "It's so painful to come to the big aunt!" ”

Mu Liang glared at her, "You must have eaten a lot of ice cream again." ”

"Uh......" Qiao Di said in a choosing, changing the subject, "Liangliang, do you have a stomachache?" Aren't we about the same days? ”

In front of the bed in the bedroom, Mu Liang was folding the quilt. Hearing Qiao Di's words, her face turned pale. Yes, her menstrual period has passed this month, but why hasn't she come yet?

When she got up early in the morning, Song Aiyu changed her clothes and went downstairs, and saw Song Qinghua sitting in the dining room stunned.

"Mom, morning."

"Early." Song Qinghua answered and casually put the morning newspaper on the table.

Song Aiyu raised her eyebrows and swept her eyes, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly. Recently, almost the front pages of major newspapers have reported the news of the divorce of the four young Fu families. Today's huge title is even more conspicuous: Cinderella's dream of marrying into a wealthy family is shattered, and Fu Sishao rekindles her old love!

However, about the abandoned Cinderella, the news reported is very detailed. However, the photos of Fu Jinchen going in and out of the hospital to take care of Shu Yunge are frequently seen.

Song Aiyu chuckled, took a sip of milk, and was in a good mood.

The sound of cars sounded in the courtyard, and Lin Qiang helped Song Rufeng into the door.

"Daddy!"

"Grandpa!"

Song Qinghua stretched out his hand and helped him into the sofa, "Dad, why did you get out of the hospital?" ”

Song Rufeng smiled, "Instead of waiting for death in the hospital, it's better to get along with you more." ”

"Dad?!" Song Qinghua taboos this kind of talk.

Song Rufeng smiled in his eyes and set his eyes on Song Aiyu's body, "I don't want to face the doctors and nurses every day, life and death." I have more important things to do. ”

"Grandpa," Song Aiyu sat down beside him, "you will definitely live a long life." ”

"Good!"

Lin Qiang carried her suitcase upstairs.

Song Rufeng took Song Aiyu's hand and said in a deep voice: "Aiyu, grandpa is the most worried about you now." ”

After a pause, his face was gloomy, and he couldn't help but sigh, "I always have to see you find a satisfactory home before I leave." ”

Song Qinghua's eyes flashed, and he suddenly remembered the newspaper just now, and his face was ugly.

Song Aiyu lowered her head, unable to guess her grandfather's thoughts.

"Aiyu!"

Song Rufeng's palm fell on the top of her head, and asked him with a smile: "Grandpa asks you something, you have to answer honestly." ”

Suppressing the tension in her heart, Song Aiyu smiled: "Okay." ”

"Do you want to marry into the Fu family?" Song Rufeng raised his head, his deep eyes narrowed slightly.

"Daddy?" Song Qinghua immediately changed his face.

Song Rufeng didn't look at her, "Don't speak, let Aiyu answer me." ”

Song Aiyu was surprised, obviously not expecting him to ask such a question. At the beginning, she really wanted to marry into the Fu family, if it comes to the family, it is naturally a match between the Fu and Song families.

"I ......" Song Aiyu bit her lip lightly, feeling slightly flustered.

"Don't worry, you just have to tell grandpa, do you want to or don't want to?" Song Rufeng's tone was gentle, and his expression was extremely calm.

For a while, Song Aiyu couldn't guess his intentions, so she could only answer carefully, "I think!" ”

"Hmm."

Song Rufeng nodded with a smile and said with satisfaction: "I know that my granddaughter's vision is high. ”

The Fu family can match Song Aiyu, only Fu Zheng and Fu Jinchen. A layer of fine sweat broke out of Song Aiyu's palm, looked at Song Rufeng, and asked, "Grandpa, what do you mean?" ”

Song Rufeng chuckled and said softly: "Although Fu Zheng is similar in age to you, he is a generation younger than Fu Jinchen after all!" Aiyu, if your grandfather likes Fu Jinchen, what do you think? ”

Song Aiyu's eyes were full of astonishment, and the emotions in her heart surged.

"Don't like it?" Song Rufeng asked again.

"It's not!" Song Aiyu shook her head, "It's just Fu Jinchen ......"

Song Rufeng hooked his lips and smiled on his cheeks, "Grandpa thinks that only he can be worthy of you." ”

Lin Qiang put her things down and came downstairs, just in time to hear Song Aiyu say with a smile, "Okay, Aiyu listens to grandpa." ”

"Good!"

Song Rufeng couldn't hide his excitement, "Our Song family and the Fu family are the two families who are the right family. ”

On the opposite sofa, Song Qinghua's eyes darkened, and his red lips pursed. Staring at her mother's lost expression, the smile on the corner of Song Aiyu's mouth gradually converged.

Song Building, high-rise office. Song Aiyu stood in front of the window with her hands crossed over her shoulders, and the curvature of her red lips was bright. What she is stepping on is the future of the Song family, and what she holds in her hands is a noble identity.

The transparent floor-to-ceiling windows reflect Song Aiyu's delicate face. The corners of her lips rose slightly, and the look in her eyes was gloomy.

Mu Liang, I don't want you to have nothing, I want your man! Only by completely losing the ability to fight back can I sit back and relax!

------Off topic------

Yesterday, everyone's enthusiastic messages, I have read them one by one! My mood is the same as yours, I have cried hard, I am sad, and I am looking forward to a new beginning!

The plot of the past few days is still tense, everyone hold on, and a new beginning is coming soon~~