you are my Destiny

Chapter 77

The truth seems to be a big step closer to her. It can be said that she won once, which fulfilled her long-cherished wish, but Fu Tinglan was worried about me.

Looking at it now, no matter who Chen Siyuan is, he may be hiding some huge secret, but he has no intention of harming me. She is afraid that if she reveals everything too shrewdly, there will be a series of chain reactions and cause some disaster.I am still young, and now she has pampered me, and I am even afraid of seeing people. She really doesn't expect me to have a lively temper, as long as I am healthy.Now she is taking me to hide in the flower city, everything is just getting better, think about it, Chen Siyuan has never had the intention of harming me in the past ten years, now he is like a father like a brother, with deep feelings, and he brought such a private matter with me Do it, obviously treat me with sincerity.And Fu Tinglan has been recharging her energy all the time, strengthening her chips in the game one day, but she can have a confrontation, it is definitely not now, and Chen Siyuan has helped a lot during the period, she is not letting go, nor is she escaping, but now her It's all just me, You still can't tell the origin of Chen Siyuan, everything is still guessing, if you just want to explore the truth, I'm afraid it will not only hurt me, but also waste all previous efforts.If she had an accident and left me who was still unable to stand on my own, and ended up in loneliness and emptiness, she couldn't bet on me with such unknown consequences.

Fu Ting Lan thought about it, stayed up all night, and finally tied a bow on the little thing I made, and placed it on the shelf in the study like a special gift for her daughter. Although she was acting, she really felt that Relief, after all, I am slowly growing up.

Chen Siyuan naturally didn't understand what Fu Tinglan did this time, and he was also tangled in his heart.He couldn't tell whether Fu Tinglan really didn't see anything, or was just pretending. This Alan who has grown up for a hundred years has indeed grown up and stabilized, and when he saw the crooked little thing I made He was accepted by her like a treasure, and every time he looked at her, he seemed to have a look of approval, and he really thought that he had fooled it again.

It's a pity, the air of autumn in August has passed like this, no matter what is revealed in the lingering mist, the days are living as plain as water.

The cold air in the morning and evening made me sneeze. I was sitting in the classroom, and when I heard the bell, my classmates and I walked out of the classroom back and forth.

When I left the school gate, I saw Chen Siyuan waiting at the same place every day. He was wearing a neat suit, his hair was neatly done, and he wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose. His appearance became more mature and stable. On the car, he stretched out his arms and smiled at me like an old father. When I was happy, I would crash into his arms, and even had the illusion that our relationship was senior and younger, not brother and sister.

"Brother, am I very obedient? I have been insisting on not being absent for half a month, and it is finally the weekend." I was lazily stuffed into the co-pilot by him, and I ate the snacks he had prepared coquettishly.

"Our toffee is the best, let's go, I'll take you to play." Chen Siyuan took a coat and put it on me, showing a look of relief, very suitable for the parent who picks up students at the door.

Fu Tinglan and I look more and more similar in appearance, I think it must be a great comfort for him to see the reappearance of his former lover Qingmei.But for me, although I was a little strange at first, I didn't think it had anything to do with being so close to Fu Tinglan. Kiln, Mr. Qiu saw her in a daze for a long time, and I also started to pay attention to this matter.

After meeting Fu Tinglan, Mr. Qiu often inquired about Fu Tinglan with me every time I went to play, and said with emotion, "I have never seen such a young mother, but you really look exactly the same, or If you don’t talk about Mr. Chen, you’ll think you’re a childhood sweetheart.”

I saw Chen Siyuan, who was drinking tea, paused his hands, lowered his head and moistened his throat, feeling very uncomfortable, as if he had been struck by five thunders.For a long while, he looked up at me calmly, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound. He turned the teacup and continued to sip.

I pricked up my ears and listened earnestly, completely stunned. I had indeed heard the term childhood sweetheart. In the past, people often referred to me and Bai Liang, but they were probably talking about people of the same generation. This is how I understand childhood sweethearts, But I never thought that Chen Siyuan and Fu Tinglan would be involved in the karma of this relationship. Chen Siyuan is a child raised by Fu Tinglan. It is wrong to say anything. I must go back and ask Fu Tinglan about this matter. I am stunned In one place, "Huh?"

Several young masters also booed, "That's right, Fu Ruibai and her mother are really similar, not to mention they thought they were sisters."

I want to think that the mothers of the students all bear the traces of the years, and some of them are full of vicissitudes. Our family Fu Tinglan is young and beautiful, and my face is red. This is an extremely honorable thing to be a daughter. Sorry, after all, when you praise her, you are also complimenting my beauty.

Chen Siyuan interrupted everyone's conversation, and handed it to Mr. Qiu with a very bad look.

Mr. Qiu only thought he was shy, so he heheed twice, with excitement in his eyes, "Mr. Fu, you are really like the person in the painting. If there is such a person in the painting, he must not be as beautiful as her. I see Such a painting was left by my ancestors.”

If they knew that Fu Tinglan was quite old, but her face was still young, they wouldn't be half dead.And Qiu Cangyi mentioned this Zhuangzi matter, it seems that it is not accidental.Since Chen Siyuan talked about immortality to him last time, even though he is already a core member, he has never heard Chen Siyuan mention any details about eternal life, or he is still doing his original work, developing porcelain, except for this Knowing nothing about Chen Siyuan's layout, how could he not think about it in private.

On the other day, Mr. Qiu came with a picture scroll, which was more than three feet long. He said that this matter must start from his grandfather's time.

Speaking of that year, the master surnamed Qiu worked secretly for the Fu family. Qiu Cangyi’s grandfather, Qiu Heng, not only made good porcelain, but also painted well. He often went to Fu’s house in the name of a painter. He once worshiped him as a master to learn painting, and he was also his most proud student.Fu Tinglan had always wanted to paint a self-portrait by herself as a wedding present for Shen Anzhi, but at that time she had no way to paint by herself, so she asked her master to paint one for herself first, and then she copied it, so this portrait was later As a collection, Qiu Heng was handed down to the descendants for more than a hundred years, which is also strange.

These are all coincidences that make a book, but for this reason, this painting is hung naked in front of all of us. Do you think it looks like those old picture books compiled in idle time.

It is said that Qiu Heng has always been concerned about the affairs of the Fu family, and before his death, he deliberately told the past stories of the Fu family to future generations, especially regretting the changes that happened to the Fu family back then. Pass it on to anyone, and only pass on your original craftsmanship to the direct descendants of the Qiu surname.Fortunately, there is no clear and clear record, and later generations have forgotten the family name of the Fu family, and have blurred many details. Otherwise, this time it will be revealed together, and the sea will no longer be the sea, and the mulberry field will no longer be the mulberry field. No matter how you make it up After all, Fu Tinglan couldn't stay in this city, and the matter became serious again.

After quarreling for a long time, I naturally found it interesting as listening to the story, and Chen Siyuan always had a deep expression. I vaguely had the impression that he gently stroked the woman in the painting, and tears seemed to hang on his eyes. I couldn't tell if it was the tip of his nose. Feeling sour, or I read something wrong, suddenly he laughed dryly, "The stories of this elder are so bizarre, so they are really similar."

"Yes, Mr. Fu is by no means an ordinary person, he is a man of great fortune with immortal energy!" Mr. Qiu sighed earnestly, and Chen Siyuan found an excuse against his conscience and sent me to the next room Playing, seriously assigning them work.

Yibao Village is too cold and foggy to cover half of the mountain. When I left, I clearly saw Chen Siyuan holding the painting in his hand, and putting the precious painting in the storage space of the trunk, looking at my blinking eyes , he smiled from the corners of his eyes to his brows, and made a booing gesture, "I've kept you waiting, dear, I'll take you home."

I nodded vigorously, "Don't worry, I won't tell my mother."

(End of this chapter)