192 Changes (Wonderful)
The New Year in Minghai City coincides with the beginning of spring. The cold winter has gone away, and the dry branches and leaves are also shining with new green.
When he got up early in the morning, Mu Liang arranged for the driver to pick up his parents. Mu Guoguo's children excitedly welcomed their grandparents, their mouths were as sweet as honey, and they couldn't close their mouths.
Mu Liang was washing fruit in the kitchen, and from time to time he heard the laughter of his parents and slowly hooked his lips. A lot of things have happened in the Song family these days, and she feels very tired, but at this time, she feels the warmth of her home, and the exhaustion all over her body disappears.
The only fly in the ointment is the lack of Fu Jinchen.
As soon as he thought of him, the mobile phone in Mu Liang's pocket rang. She glanced out and answered the phone in a low voice, "Hey, are you up?" β
"Hmm." The man on the phone had a low voice.
Mu Liang wiped his hands clean, and asked him with a smile: "What time is it, why haven't you gotten up yet?" β
"Alone, don't remember."
Pursing his lips and smiling, Mu Liang knew that he was lonely, so he patiently coaxed him, "Good, it's the New Year today, do you want to go home?" β
Fu Jinchen frowned while holding his mobile phone, and only spoke half-ringing, "Don't go back." β
"Stingy!" Mu Liang scolded in a low voice and said, "When my parents come home, I'll go home with you, let's take Guoguo with us." β
Fu Jinchen's thin lips hooked, but he didn't refute it out loud. Mu Liang understood that he didn't really want to go home, but he was kicked out by Fu Dongting at the beginning, and he couldn't get over this face.
Mu Liang knew that he loved face, so he had to help him find the bottom of the stairs, so as to ease his relationship with Fu Dongting. After all, Fu Dongting is an elder, how can an elder come to ask for a junior?!
His voice was weak, and Mu Hao said that he finally heard him laugh. This man, more and more naΓ―ve!
"Mom."
As soon as Mu Liang put down the phone, he suddenly saw Cai Yongfen standing behind him. She lowered her head weakly and said, "Why did you come in?" β
"What do you want to eat at noon?" Cai Yongfen looked as usual, and took out the dishes she brought. Mu Liang wasn't sure if his mother heard it, so he had to calm down and help her.
In the living room, Mu Zhannian coaxed his grandson to play. In the kitchen, Mu Liang accompanied his mother to pick and wash vegetables and chatted with her.
Mu Liang bit the apple and stood beside Cai Yongfen to speak. Suddenly, she glanced at the vegetables Cai Yongfen had picked, hurriedly reached out to take them, and said with a smile: "Ouch, you also said that I usually pick vegetables and waste them, but you can pour them well, no matter how good the dishes are lost." β
Cai Yongfen only smiled and turned around to go to wash rice.
With his mother here, Mu Liang basically doesn't need to do these things in the kitchen. She leaned her back against the cupboard and said, "Mom, I'll take Guoguo to see Mu Yi in the afternoon." β
Cai Yongfen sighed, "This kid won't go home for the New Year." β
"He's busy." Mu Liang was perfunctory. She called Mu Yi last night, but Mu Yi said that she couldn't go home for the New Year this year, saying that there were too many things to deal with. It is rare for the whole family to be reunited during the Chinese New Year, and Mu Liang is very unhappy.
"Stop!"
Mu Liang suddenly reached out and pressed the back of Cai Yongfen's hand, frowned and said, "Mom, this is vinegar, not soy sauce." β
Cai Yongfen rubbed her eyes, and then smiled: "Isn't it, look at my mother's eyes." β
Mu Liang took the spatula, and after frying the vegetables, he turned his head and handed it to Cai Yongfen, "Mom, I'll take you to the hospital for another check-up after the New Year." β
"No, you don't."
Cai Yongfen took the dish over, "It's all an old problem, I'll just drop some eye drops." β
Mu Liang had to say more, but Cai Yongfen had already gone out with the dishes, obviously not giving her a chance. Hey, my mother's personality is stubborn, especially when it comes to this kind of thing, she can always save money.
The lunch was hearty, and the small mouth of Mu Guoguo left oil. Mu Liang relaxed his requirements for him today, the New Year is a happy thing for children, and she doesn't want to ask her son a lot.
After lunch, Mu Guoguo continued to be tired of Mu Zhannian's arms, playing with his grandfather building blocks. Mu Liang looked at the backs of his father and son, and gradually recalled his childhood. At that time, the living conditions of the family were not good, but every New Year, Cai Yongfen would squeeze out a sum of money to buy new clothes, new toys, and delicious things for her daughter and son.
The previous home was much smaller than her current one. The family of four sat at a very small table to eat, but she felt that life was so happy with her parents, mother and brother.
His eyes suddenly became sour, Mu Liang lowered his eyes, and his pointed chin rested lightly on Cai Yongfen's shoulder.
"What's wrong?" Cai Yongfen was still washing the dishes, and asked her daughter behind her softly.
Mu Liang shook his head and wrapped his hands around his mother's shoulders, "Mom, I can grow up in this family, it is the luckiest thing in my life, thank you." β
Her daughter's words only made Cai Yongfen's eyes red. When she took Mu Liang home, she told herself that this child was born to her, and it was her own.
Cai Yongfen doesn't say too many sensational words, she only pours all her hard work into a pair of children. Later, with Mu Yi, she thought more than once that this son was brought to her by Liangliang, and without this daughter, she would not have this son!
On the morning of the Chinese New Year's Eve, few people came to the cemetery to sweep the graves. Shu Yunge was wearing a long black dress, holding a bunch of white roses in his arms, and walked to a tombstone with Sheng Mingzhan.
"Mom and Dad."
Shu Yunge bent down and placed the flowers in front of him, stretched out his hand and pulled his younger brother, "You see, he is a stone, a stone for you." β
After a pause, she bit her lip and choked up: "Mom and Dad, I have found my brother, you can rest assured." β
Sheng Mingzhan slowly knelt in front of the tombstone, his deep eyes fell on the photo of the tombstone, and his expression gradually sank. His thin lips pursed into a straight line, and the corners of his eyes flashed.
Mom and Dad, you can rest assured. Because of your enmity, I will get it back for you!"
In front of this year's tomb, Shu Yunge was finally able to bring his younger brother to worship. She bit her lip, the taste in her heart sour. She has been alone all these years, how much she has suffered, how many grievances she has suffered, only she knows. When she was sent to an orphanage, her life was miserable, and she had no chance to get ahead. If it weren't for Fu Shijun's funding, she would not have had the opportunity to go to university at all, let alone go abroad for further study.
She owes Fu Shijun a favor, but the price she repays is to lose the happiness of the rest of her life!
If she could foresee the significance of Fu Jinchen, a man, to her life, Shu Yunge would never give up on what he missed from his life, even if he gave up everything.
Shu Yunge bit his lip tightly, and his whole heart was pinched together. She can't forget the past, let alone let go of the present, so she wants to stay in the city even if it's painful. Even if she could occasionally see his back, she was still willing.
After worshipping his parents, Shu Yunge's dull mood was slightly better. Sheng Mingzhan wrapped his arms around her shoulders and walked out beside her.
"Stone, when are you going back to the United States?" Shu Yunge wiped away his tears.
Sheng Mingzhan took her to the car and said, "I'll go to the airport after lunch with you." β
"Okay." Shu Yunge answered, opened the car door and went in. The younger brother was able to postpone his return to China, and Shu Yunge was already very relieved. After all, he was still the heir of the Sheng family, and she didn't dare to ask for too much.
The black sedan drove away from the cemetery, drove down the hill, and soon disappeared.
After lunch, Mu Liang took his son back to the bedroom. After she coaxed her son to sleep, she immediately called Fu Jinchen.
"What did you eat for lunch?"
"Noodles."
The man's voice was still tepid, clearly emotional. Mu Liang pursed his lips, a little distressed, he couldn't eat well by himself, and he always made do. After hanging up the phone, she secretly wondered, why did she have to take the time to see him, how desolate and pitiful he was alone during the New Year!
After taking a nap in the afternoon, Mu Liang took his son out on time. She first went to the cake shop to get the pre-booked cake, and then drove to Mu Yi's villa with Guoguo.
"Mom, this cake is so beautiful." Mu Guoguo smacked her lips and almost drooled.
"When you see your uncle in a while, what do you want to say?" Mu Liang looked at his son through the rearview mirror.
Mu Guoguo puffed up his chest and said, "Happy birthday!" β
Smiling with satisfaction, Mu Liang asked her son to take care of the cake, and she concentrated on driving.
Song Aiyu brought out the last dish and immediately shouted, "Mu Yi, hurry up and taste it." β
She shouted a few times before the man in the study opened the door and came out. Mu Yi was wearing a black casual suit, his good-looking sword eyebrows were frowning, and he looked preoccupied.
"Taste it." Song Aiyu gave him the chopsticks, Mu Yi took a bite and nodded, "It's stronger than last time." β
Finally hearing the praise, Song Aiyu happily brought candles and filled the cake, "Let's celebrate our birthday." β
Blowing out the candle, Mu Yi opened another bottle of champagne, Song Aiyu kept putting vegetables in his bowl, but Mu Yi didn't eat much.
"Doesn't it taste good?" Song Aiyu asked him in frustration.
Mu Liang shook his head, "I'm not hungry." β
It's only afternoon, and it's really not time to eat. However, Song Aiyu had to go home to accompany Song Qinghua for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner at night, so she could only celebrate Mu Yi's birthday early.
"Aiyu," Mu Yi held the wine glass, his eyes fell on her cheek, "You don't always come to me in the future." β
"Why?" Song Aiyu's face sank instantly.
Mu Yi smiled, his palm fell on her shoulder, and his tone was joking, "What if your mother finds out?" We can see you outside, I'll go find you. β
Song Aiyu pursed her lips and nodded reluctantly.
"Brother Yi!"
Someone outside walked up to Mu Yi and said, "Your sister is here." β
"My sister?" Mu Yi looked slightly startled. He frowned and pulled Song Aiyu up and pushed her upstairs, "Don't let my sister see you, you go up." β
Song Aiyu bit her lip and reluctantly got up and walked upstairs.
Seeing her figure disappear, Mu Yi nodded and ordered, "Let my sister come in." β
The door of the villa opened, and before Mu Yi could reach the door, Mu Guoguo's wind-like figure flew over, "Uncle!" β
Mu Yi stretched out his hand to pick him up, and the smile in his eyes was gentle, "Guoguo, do you miss your uncle?" β
"I want to!" Mu Guoguo lowered his head and kissed him on the face. Mu Liang followed behind, holding a cake box in his hand.
She walked to the table, looked at the cake that had already been cut, and smiled, "Someone gave you a birthday?" β
Mu Liang turned his head, but he didn't see anyone in the living room.
Mu Yi sat down with Guoguo in his arms and said perfunctorily: "A few friends just came over." β
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the two dishes and chopsticks on the table, Mu Liang's eyes moved, but he didn't ask much.
"You're really not going home?" After eating the cake, Mu Liang asked Mu Yi again.
Mu Yi took a puff of cigarette and said, "Don't go back, you tell my parents that I've been busy lately, and I'll go back to see them in a few days." β
"Xiao Yi, my parents miss you very much." Mu Liang sighed.
Mu Yi lowered his head and stared at his toes, "Sister, I really can't leave." β
"Okay." Mu Liang pursed his lips, reached out to put his coat on his son, and walked to the entrance with his bag. On the side of the shoe cabinet was a pair of women's leather boots, Mu Liang didn't mean to, but she had seen those shoes.
Mu Yi has something in his mouth, he wants to be with Song Aiyu?!
Holding his son's hand, Mu Liang's back when he left suddenly became a little deeper.
In front of the gate of the villa, Mu Yi put his hands in his pockets, and when he saw Mu Liang's car leaving, he immediately ordered his subordinates, "Your car will follow, and I will leave when my sister arrives home safely." β
"Yes."
The original birthday celebration was suddenly interrupted by Mu Liang, and Song Aiyu was very unhappy. She packed up her things and looked lost, "Mu Yi, I'm going home." β
The sky outside the window was getting dark, Mu Yi's eyes were staring at the phone, absent-mindedly, "Be careful on the road." β
Song Aiyu pursed her lips again and left with her bag. As soon as she opened the door, she saw a black sedan coming up.
"What are you doing?" Song Aiyu's tone was slightly angry.
The bodyguard in a black suit came over and explained: "Brother Yi asked us to send you back, you can rest assured, our car will follow you near your home." β
Hearing that it was Mu Yi's order, Song Aiyu didn't think much about it, started the engine and drove the car away.
The red sports car drove into the mountain road, and Song Aiyu saw the black sedan behind her turning. She raised her eyebrows, thinking to herself what Mu Yi was messing with, he had been acting weirdly recently!
Soon, Song Aiyu parked her car outside the villa. She pushed the door down and walked inside, picking up her bag.
"Manager Song."
Song Aiyu turned around in surprise, "Mr. Yu." β
Yu Jian was wearing a dark gray suit, Song Aiyu walked over curiously and asked, "Why are you here?" β
"Waiting for you." Yu Jian's answer was concise and to the point.
Song Aiyu laughed, "What are you waiting for me to do?" β
The man frowned lightly and handed her a bag in his hand, "Open it and take a look." β
Song Aiyu opened the bag, took out the photos inside and looked at it, the corners of her mouth suddenly stiffened, "You ......"
"Let's talk in another place." Yu Jian turned around and sat in the car first.
Song Aiyu held these things and could only keep up.
After a while, two cars drove up to the top of the mountain.
"Are you satisfied with the photos?" The smile on the corner of Yu Jian's mouth was cold, and he stood at the top of the mountain.
Song Aiyu's five fingers holding the bag tightened one by one, and here are the photos of Lin Qiang's crash that morning, as well as the photos of Xiao Ya and Song Aiyu meeting in the teahouse. Song Aiyu's face turned pale, and she said angrily: "You are following me? β
Yu Jian shrugged his shoulders and didn't answer, "I just want to ask Manager Song for a small favor, but I always have to grasp some chips that can talk to you, don't you?" β
Song Aiyu's heart tightened, and her shoulders couldn't help shaking, "What's busy?" β
"I heard that Song's batch of pianos will be on the boat next week." Yu Jian's voice was calm, and Song Aiyu instantly stared, "What do you want to do?!" β
"Those pianos can't leave the port."
Song Aiyu looked shocked, "No." β
Yu Jian's thin lips hooked slightly, "Use your two secrets to exchange me for a small favor, and Manager Song won't be willing?" β
The hands hanging down at his side clenched fiercely, and Song Aiyu lowered her head with a gloomy expression. The two secrets in Yu Jian's hands were enough to make her invincible. If she doesn't say yes, the consequences are obvious.
Driving home, Mu Liang led his son into the house. Cai Yongfen stared at her face and asked, "How is Mu Yi?" β
Mu Liang paused as he washed his hands, "It's good." β
She lowered her head, looked away from her mother, and went back to her room to change her clothes. Mu Liang stood in front of the mirror, his expression gradually cold. Mu Yi is with Song Aiyu again!
The Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was eaten alone, and Fu Jinchen had no appetite at all. Although he ordered a meal from the hotel, he didn't eat a few bites. It just so happened that Qian rang on the phone, and the two of them made an appointment to meet in Allure.
Although it is the Chinese New Year, there are not many people in the bar. In the No. 1 box, Qian Xiang leaned back against the sofa, the white shirt on his body, and sexily unbuttoned three buttons, "Fourth brother, why don't you drink and smoke?" β
Fu Jinchen sat beside him, drank lemonade elegantly, and replied enchanting and sexy, "Recuperate." β
After a pause, his upside-down face lifted slightly, "I don't believe it, I can't give birth to a daughter!" β
"Poofβ"
The wine in Qian Xiang's mouth spewed out, "You still want to be raw?!" β
"Get out!"
Fu Jinchen glared at him fiercely, and then smiled: "Are you jealous? β
"Jealous!" Qian Xiang crossed Erlang's legs, and his mood was a little wrong.
"If you have something to say, let it go." Fu Jinchen spoke.
Qian Xiang raised his head and poured out the wine in the cup, and the whole person completely collapsed into the sofa, "I'm getting married." β
"With whom?"
"I don't know."
Fu Jinchen reached out and grabbed him by the collar, "Fuck, I'm serious with you." β
"I don't know if I'm serious," Qian Xiang pulled his hand away with his backhand, frowning, "I didn't remember the name." β
Fu Jinchen asked rhetorically, "Do you really want to tie the knot?" β
"Well," Qian replied, his sharp dark eyes narrowing, "I'm going to have to tie it up once anyway." β
He turned his head to look at Fu Jinchen and teased, "Aren't you too?" β
"!"
Fu Jinchen exploded his hair and roared: "I'm different from you. β
"How is it different?" Qian Xiang asked with a smile, and instantly made Fu Jinchen speechless.
The atmosphere in the box sank, Fu Jinchen put down the lemonade in his hand and poured a glass of red wine instead, "What about Qiao Di?" β
Hearing this, Qian Xiang's thin lips sank.
According to Qian Xiang's relationship with Fu Jinchen from childhood to adulthood, Fu Jinchen should be on his side. But the relationship between Muliang and Qiao Di, he can't help but think about it. And Qiao Di, this girl, he has always had a good impression, after all, he is a little unbearable.
"Qian Xiang, I don't have any successful advice for you. But you've seen everything about me with your own eyes, and I hope you can learn from me! Fu Jinchen's voice spoke again, obviously dark.
Qian Xiang suddenly, the lines of Jun's face tightened. This lesson is really hard to learn!
"Let's go!" Qian Xiang picked up his wine glass and touched the glass with Fu Jinchen. On this year's Chinese New Year's Eve, it was really troublesome, Fu Jinchen sighed, and his mood was inexplicably heavy.
By the time Mu Liang called him, Fu Jinchen had already drunk too much, "Mu Liang, if you want a name, you must have a name!" β
"We're going to get married tomorrow!"
The man on the phone was drunk and talking, Mu Liang pouted helplessly, and after appeasing him, he also made up his mind. She walked to the living room, stood in front of her parents who were watching TV, and told her and Fu Jinchen everything about her.
After listening to his daughter's words, Mu Zhannian didn't say anything, and went straight back to the bedroom. Cai Yongfen didn't speak, still sitting on the sofa with Guoguo in her arms. The attitude of the parents is a little different from what Mu Liang expected.
Half-ringing, Mu Liang bathed his son, and the little guy quickly fell asleep.
"Did you sleep?" Cai Yongfen pushed the door in.
Mu Liang nodded, stretched out his hand and pulled her to the edge of the bed to sit down, "Why haven't you slept yet?" β
"I'm too old to sleep." Cai Yongfen held her daughter's hand and said softly, "Liangliang, you have been looking good lately." β
Mu Liang wrapped his arms around her shoulders, "Mom, is Dad angry with me?" β
"Nope." Cai Yongfen smiled and said, "Don't you know your father's temper?" As long as you siblings are good, he won't really get angry. β
"Liangliang, are you really sure it's Fu Jinchen?"
Mu Liang looked at Cai Yongfen's eyes and nodded affirmatively.
The palm of his hand fell softly on the top of his grandson's head, and the corners of Cai Yongfen's mouth were gently curled, "Let him come to the house the day after tomorrow, I haven't had him with your father for many years." β
"Mom?"
Mu Liang was startled at first, then wrapped his arms around his mother's waist and said with a smile: "Mom, why are you so good!" β
Cai Yongfen hugged her daughter, and the smile in her eyes was warm. Parents in this world are probably like this, as long as the children can be happy and happy, this is the most important thing.
On the morning of the first day of the new year, according to the custom, they have to pay New Year's greetings.
Fu Dongting was wearing a dark suit and sat on the sofa in the living room. You Chuxiu was also well-dressed and sat beside him. On the morning of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Fu Dongting asked to be discharged from the hospital and go home, but the family could not resist him, so they could only agree.
Although others returned, they stayed in the study for the past few days. You Chuxiu wanted to explain several times, but Fu Dongting didn't give her a chance.
"Happy New Year, Grandpa."
Fu Cheng wore a red dress and knelt in front of Fu Dongting in turn.
"Good!"
Fu Dongting took out the red envelope and handed it to her, and Fu Cheng took it, "Thank you, grandpa." β
In the morning, the family greets the New Year, and many friends will come to visit the house throughout the morning. You Chuxiu got up and went to arrange for the servants to prepare, for fear of losing her manners.
Fu Dongting beckoned Fu Cheng over, and took out a red envelope from his arms.
"How can there be another one?" Fu Cheng asked in surprise.
Fu Dongting pursed his lips with a gentle expression, "This is for my younger brother." β
"Is it Brother Guoguo?"
Fu Dongting nodded and reached out to hold his granddaughter in his arms. Fu Cheng held the red envelope and couldn't help but purses his mouth, "Grandpa, Orange hasn't seen his brother for a long time." β
A chuckle slipped through the corner of Fu Dongting's mouth, "Don't worry, maybe you'll be able to see it soon." β
You Chuxiu came back after arranging things, and happened to hear Fu Dongting's words. She bit her lip and looked away with red eyes.
On the first day of the new year, the Fu family was the most lively, and those friends in the business world broke the threshold one after another. After You Chuxiu finished dealing with a group of people, he looked tired. She stood in the foyer to catch her breath when she saw someone approaching.
"Huanyan!"
You Chuxiu quickly ran to her daughter and held her hand tightly. Fu Huanyan lowered his head and shouted in a low voice, "Mom." β
Reaching out to hold her in his arms, You Chuxiu bit her lip excitedly, unable to speak. This mother is far more important than any explanation language, Fu Huanyan's eyes are also red, and tears are rolling in his eyes.
Fu Dongting took a nap in the study, and the housekeeper came in with Lin Zhi.
"Chairman."
Fu Dongting opened his eyes, and when he saw his expression, he knew that something was happening. He lowered his head and straightened the clothes on his body, and said, "If you have something, just say it." β
Lin Zhi opened the briefcase and handed him a photo, "Someone tracked me yesterday." β
The photo was taken in the cemetery, the clear tombstone, as well as a man and a woman kneeling in front of the tomb, Fu Dongting is not unfamiliar. He raised his head in surprise, but saw Lin Zhi speak helplessly, "I asked people to check Sheng Mingzhan's background, he was taken out of the country at the age of two and adopted by the Sheng family. In this way, he must be the youngest son of the Shu family. β
At this moment, Fu Dongting suddenly burst out laughing. He put down the picture in his hand and got up and walked to the window.
"Chairman, Sheng Mingzhan should have found out that the cause of his parents' death is related to you." Lin Zhi's face was worried, "If he has the intention to retaliate, then how should we deal with it?" β
"I coped with it once, but I couldn't deal with it twice." Fu Dongting shook his head. Back then, after he knew Shu Yunge's life experience, he would strongly oppose her being with Fu Jinchen. But he can stop it once, but he can't stop it every time.
"That's providence." Fu Dongting was on crutches, his back shrouded in shadows.
Lin Zhi lost his voice in an instant, and he also felt that it was tricky. After all, Sheng Mingzhan is different from Shu Yunge, and now the two sisters and brothers have a strong support group behind them.
Gently opening the drawer, Fu Dongting took out a few big red envelopes and handed them to Lin Zhi, "This is for your children, please have a happy New Year." β
Lin Zhi trembled and took it.
"Knowledge."
Fu Dongting turned around, his gaze fell on his face, "Now the only person around me who can trust is you." β
"Chairman, don't worry," Lin Zhi bent down slightly, and said, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be where I am today." I will do my best to do what you have asked me to do. β
Fu Dongting got up and walked over, reaching out to smooth Lin Zhi's collar.
"What are we going to do next?" Lin Zhi asked again.
"Happy New Year." Fu Dongting's eyes were gentle, and Lin Zhi suddenly became nervous.
"It's rare to have a New Year, so you can relax." Fu Dongting patted him on the shoulder and said, "If there is anything, wait until the next year." β
Lin Zhi sighed, "Okay, you can call me at any time if you have something." β
After a while, Lin Zhi left the study and closed the door.
In front of the desk, Fu Dongting picked up the photo, flicked off the lighter and lit it. The sparks quickly devoured the faces of the people in the photo, and he gently closed his eyes, his face unusually calm.
You can't hide from what should be.
On the morning of the second day of junior high school, Fu Jinchen got up before dawn. Today, Mu Liang's parents asked him to go to the house for dinner, and he fell asleep in the middle of the night when he was excited. Driving out early, he went shopping for gifts before daring to come to the door.
"Mom!"
Fu Jinchen was carrying a full bag in both hands, and when he saw Cai Yongfen, he called out.
"Come on in." Cai Yongfen dragged people in, and Mu Liang hurriedly came over to pick up things. She glanced at Fu Jinchen and signaled that the main target was her father!
"Dad!"
Fu Jinchen painted the scoop according to the gourd, but unfortunately it was unsuccessful. Mu Zhannian sat on the sofa drinking tea, didn't raise his eyelids, and ignored him at all.
"Daddyβ"
Mu Guoguo was not infected by his grandfather's emotions at all, and still rushed towards him enthusiastically.
Bending down to pick up his son, Fu Jinchen felt a little lost, but he was also mentally prepared. He still remembered the scene when Mu Zhannian left the Fu family with Mu Liang on his back, and knew that he must have a mustard in his heart.
Mu Liang was helping his mother pick vegetables, and peeked at it a few times uneasily. Mu Zhannian and Mu Guoguo put together building blocks, and Fu Jinchen sat pitifully on the side and poured tea and water for them.
"Don't worry, your dad won't do anything to him." Cai Yongfen has long seen through her daughter's thoughts.
Mu Liang lowered his head embarrassedly, his cheeks flushed.
"Has your chess skills improved again?"
Mu Zhannian suddenly spoke, and Fu Jinchen replied cautiously: "I think it's okay, or you can test it?" β
"Come on." Mu Zhannian agreed, and Fu Jinchen immediately went to set up the chess pieces. Throughout the chess game, he cautiously guessed the old man's thoughts, and didn't dare to win, but he didn't dare to lose too obviously.
"Will!" Mu Zhannian suddenly fell a son, Fu Jinchen just lost his mind for a moment, and the general trend was gone.
"Wow, grandpa won!" Mu Guoguo's ability to observe words and colors is extremely strong.
Mu Zhannian picked up the tea bowl and took a sip lightly, his deep eyes fell on Fu Jinchen's eyes, "I am willing to give you a chance for the sake of Guoguo's face." β
"I understand." Fu Jinchen raised his head with a firm expression, "You believe me, I will definitely take care of their mother and son this time, and I will never disappoint you and my mother again!" β
At this point, Mu Zhannian raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Stinky boy, you deliberately let me play, do you think I can't see it?" Hmph, this time it's real! β
The corners of Fu Jinchen's mouth twitched, thinking to himself that he was a sycophant, and he almost slapped the horse's leg!
The laughter in the living room gradually rose, and Mu Liang's tightly held heart finally let go. She secretly reddened her eyes, and the taste in her heart at this moment was mixed.
The Fu family's mansion in the early morning is warm in the morning sun.
During the Chinese New Year, the children went to sleep late like crazy, and Fu Dongting was used to getting up early. He put on his coat and walked out into the courtyard, feeling the rare purity.
The dry branches in the courtyard have all sprouted new green, Fu Dongting's eyes fell on the magnolia trees that had sprouted in the garden, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked.
That year, it was the time when magnolia was in full bloom.
Lian Yi was wearing a cyan dress, and her plain white face was as clean as a lotus. She always hung her head in fear when she saw the living, her long hair hanging down on her cheeks, and only her bright black eyes shone brightly.
"Who are you?"
When they first met, Lian Yi hung his head and asked him nervously.
Fu Dongting couldn't help frowning, in this family, there was still someone who didn't know him? Lian Yi came here that year, and this encounter was the only accident in his life.
Time was like going back to the past, Fu Dongting stood on the high platform, and the corner of his eyes swept over inadvertently, but he saw a familiar figure coming.
"Dongting."
Her voice was still so weak that it was almost inaudible.
Fu Dongting's eyes widened, staring at the person in front of him in disbelief. The crimson color dyed at the corners of her mouth is also like a woman from an ink painting in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River.
"I'm leaving." The woman in front of her smiled, and when she turned to leave, Fu Dongting could still see her long cyan dress, rubbing her palm.
"Lian Yiβ"
Fu Dongting was shocked, instinctively reached out to grab her, but he didn't want to step on the air, and the whole person fell down the steps.
"Sir!"
The maid screamed, alarming the people in the house. You Chuxiu was the first to run out, and his face turned pale with fright at that time.
Suddenly, outside the emergency room of the hospital, the Fu family was basically present.
"Huan Yan, you call the fourth child." You Chuxiu's voice was already trembling.
Fu Huanyan bit her lip, didn't dare to say more, and walked to the side with her bag.
Before the phone could be dialed, the door to the operating room opened. Fu Shijun pushed the wheelchair over, grabbed Fu Huanyan's hand, and said, "I'll call the fourth child, you go to see your father." β
Fu Huanyan nodded, turned around and ran to the side of the bed, crying, "Dad, how are you?" β
Fu Dongting reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at her with gentle eyes, "You're here." β
Fu Huanyan was stunned and didn't understand his words.
"Go in with your dad." You Chuxiu stretched out her hand and patted Fu Huanyan's shoulder, and opened her eyes with red eyes. Only she understood this sentence, and the feelings that surged in her heart were so complicated.
The dumplings prepared by Cai Yongfen at lunch, Mu Liang came out with chopsticks and said with a smile: "Fu Jinchen, take your son to wash your hands." β
Fu Jinchen smelled the aroma and was already ready to move. He took his son's hand to the bathroom, and when he came back, he just walked to the table and saw Mu Liang holding his mobile phone, his face was wrong.
On the phone, Fu Huanyan cried loudly. Fu Jinchen raised his head keenly, and instantly realized something.
When he hung up the phone, Mu Liang's voice also had a trill, "Jin Chen, you...... You hurry up and go to the hospital. β
The black Land Rover galloped on the driveway, Fu Jinchen held the steering wheel with both hands, ran through the red light all the way, and rushed to the hospital.
Parking the car outside the hospital building, Fu Jinchen didn't have time to pull out the car keys, and directly pushed the door and ran upstairs.
As soon as he stepped up the last step of the second floor, Fu Jinchen didn't dare to breathe, and he heard Fu Huanyan's cry coming sharply from the ward in front of him, "Dad-"
This roar only made Fu Jinchen's legs weak, his knees slammed on the hard marble floor, and the whole person fell to his knees. His thin lips pursed into a straight line, and as he listened to the instant cry in the ward, his sexy Adam's apple rolled down suddenly.
In the corridor, doctors and nurses ran over with instrument carts, and Fu Jinchen stood up with one hand against the wall. He felt his head buzz and his thoughts went blank for a moment.
On the ground, Fu Jinchen slowly raised his head, and tears fell from his restrained black eyes.