Rose Manor

Chapter 113 Apologize to Her
In the study room on the third floor, Mr. Fu, dressed in a brown printed Tang suit, sat behind the desk, holding an antique vase in one hand and turning it slowly, while holding a magnifying glass in the other to admire the fine patterns on the bottle, exclaiming from time to time.

The door to the study room was ajar. Fu Jianfang knocked and opened the door.

"Dad, everyone is here, and the kitchen is almost ready. We are just waiting for you, the birthday boy, to appear." Fu Jianfang Shiran walked to the desk and glanced at the antique vase, "Put it away and look back. Bar."

The old man reluctantly put the vase back into the brocade box covered with yellow silk and asked casually: "Is Jichen here?"

Fu Jianfang pursed his lips and smiled, fearing that he would not ask about Fu Jichen: "Here he is. Not only he came, but he also brought someone with him."

The old man didn't think much and put away the magnifying glass: "Who did you bring?"

"Guess." Fu Jianfang smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.

The old man glanced at her and walked out from behind the desk with his hands behind his back: "Just tell me what you want to do with me."

Fu Jianfang put her hands around his arm and helped him downstairs. While observing his expression, he said, "He brought his girlfriend."

The old man stopped suddenly in his steps and turned his head to look at her, trying to judge whether what she said was true or false.

Fu Jianfang added jealously: "That's the Shen girl. She shocked me when she first came in. It seems that Fu Da is serious. He has brought people back to meet their parents, and he specially chose today as an important day. "

The old man said nothing.

Fu Jianfang glanced at him secretly, secretly happy in her heart.

She told the truth, neither exaggerating nor wrongfully accusing Fu Da. If she wanted to blame him, it would be his own failure. No one could save him if he insisted on going against the old man.

As soon as Mr. Fu appeared, everyone who was joking in the main hall stood up and said hello to the old man, saying birthday wishes such as "Blessed as the East Sea" and "Longevity as Nanshan".

The old man noticed at a glance the girl next to Fu Jichen. She was wearing a plain cheongsam, her hair was pulled low, she had a beautiful appearance and a quiet and graceful temperament.

Regardless of anything else, this appearance alone is excellent. No wonder it can fascinate his grandson.

Shen Jia Nian could feel Youdao's probing eyes lingering on her body. She raised her eyes slightly and met the old man's profound eyes. She felt solemn in her heart, but pretended to be calm on the surface and showed a shallow smile to the old man.

Before Fu Jichen could say anything, Shen Jia Nian greeted him first: "Hello, Mr. Fu. I am Shen Jia Nian. I'm sorry for bothering you today. I wish you a prosperous sun and moon, and a long and prosperous spring."

He stretched out his hand to avoid hitting the smiling person. Even though Mr. Fu was unhappy, he couldn't do anything to embarrass others in public. He smiled lightly and said, "Miss Shen, welcome to our house as a guest. Let's eat more later."

Fu Jianfang still didn't understand the old man well enough. When she heard this, she was so surprised that she almost showed it.

At this time, the domestic helper smiled and said to everyone: "It's time to serve dinner."

Everyone dispersed, found a place to clean their hands, and then moved to the restaurant.

Shen Jia Nian followed Fu Jichen and was taken to the most remote bathroom on the first floor. He turned on the faucet and waited for the warm water to come out. Fu Jichen took her hand and put it in the sink to rinse.

"Don't be nervous." Fu Jichen squeezed two pumps of hand sanitizer. The fragrance of jasmine wafted in the air. He held her hand and rubbed it gently.

Shen Jianian stared at the two people's hands covered with foam. She was not nervous at all, especially when the old man looked at her, her heart seemed to jump out of her chest.

Fu Jichen comforted her: "Grandpa just looks scary, but in fact he is no different from other old people."

Shen Jia Nian pursed his lips and said nothing.

After washing her hands, she followed him to the restaurant. When passing the main hall, two half-year-old children ran out of the kitchen and chased each other without looking at the road. One of the children was caught off guard and bumped into Shen Jianian.

The moment the child hit him, Fu Jichen leaned over and blocked it with his hands. Shen Jia Nian was not hurt by the hit, but he just didn't notice the dessert in the child's hand.

Chocolate sauce and blueberry jam were stained on the goose-yellow vest, and the hem of the white cheongsam was also rubbed on. The dirty mess was particularly conspicuous.

This was the first time she wore this cheongsam today. Shen Jia Nian felt a little distressed when it looked like this, but she didn't get angry either. She knelt down and asked the child, "Are you hurt?"

"Sibo, what's wrong?" Fu Jianfang returned from the restaurant. He didn't understand the situation. He only heard Shen Jianian's words "hurt" and frowned, "Where was it hurt?"

This is Fu Jianfang’s youngest son.

She gave birth to children relatively late. The eldest is a daughter, 12 years old this year, and the youngest is only seven years old.

Fu Jianfang is busy with work, and her husband also has his own career. The two of them basically don't take care of the children, and they usually leave them to the nanny.

How dare the nanny offend these little ancestors? She always lets them do whatever they want and has to be coaxed and supported, as long as she doesn't run into danger.Over time, the two children became more or less arrogant and willful.When the little boy named Sibo saw someone coming to support him, he pushed Shen Jianian hard, pulled his lower eyelids with his fingers, and made a face at her: "You deserve it!"

Then, he ran to his mother's arms to seek refuge.

Shen Jia Nian was originally squatting and wearing high heels. He was pushed unexpectedly, and his body lost its center of gravity and fell backwards, falling to the ground.

The little boy turned around and saw her embarrassed look, and gave a sharp, strange laugh.

Before Shen Jianian could react, Fu Jichen pulled her up and looked at the child hiding in Fu Jianfang's arms with a gloomy face: "Jia Sibo, apologize."

The child hugged his mother's legs tightly, and was frightened by Fu Jichen's cold and angry look. He shrank his neck: "Mom..."

Fu Jianfang didn't know what happened before, but she had witnessed her son push Shen Jia Nian down with her own eyes, and she couldn't pretend she hadn't seen it at the moment. She smiled and excused her son: "The kid is naughty, Jia Nian, don't argue with him."

"What's wrong?" The old man's rich voice came from the restaurant.

Fu Jianfang hugged her son and went over, avoiding the important and taking the easy and saying, "The child is not sensible and is playing with Ji Chen's girlfriend. Ji Chen is not happy and wants Sibo and Jia Nian to apologize."

Shen Jia Nian heard her words outside and admired her ability to confuse right and wrong. She deliberately described Fu Jichen as someone who was so lustful that he only cared about women and ignored his family. This image would definitely make the old man unhappy.

As expected, Mr. Fu's face darkened.

"No wonder Sibo is seven years old and still doesn't know the slightest etiquette." Fu Jichen held Shen Jianian's hand and went to the restaurant. His eyes passed over Fu Jianfang and the hunky boy in her arms coolly, and he spoke unhurriedly, "The rampage hurts... People don't apologize, but when the other person expresses concern, he pushes the person to the ground with his backhand and curses, "You deserve it." I have seen it today, and it turns out that this is how my aunt usually educates her children."

The old man looked slightly stunned.

He knew the person of his eldest grandson and had no doubts about his words. Looking at Fu Jianfang with an unnatural expression, he suddenly had a clearer judgment in his heart.

His daughter has never been peaceful.

In the past, he turned a blind eye, just because she was his only daughter and the youngest among several children, so he inevitably doted on her. However, he never thought that she would stir up trouble in front of outsiders and make the atmosphere uncomfortable. harmonious.

What would outsiders think after seeing it?
I would just think that their Fu family tutors have always been like this.

The old man cherished his face and could not afford to embarrass this person, so he spoke calmly: "Sibo, apologize to Miss Shen."

Sibo spoke quickly and immediately expressed his dissatisfaction: "Why, Grandpa!"

Mr. Fu's face became even more ugly: "You did something wrong!"

Fu Jianfang looked at the old man in astonishment. The old man didn't look at her, but stared at Sibo with burning eyes, putting pressure on him.Fu Jianfang's face seemed to have been slapped hard, turning red and white.

Sibo was unwilling to apologize to Shen Jianian, so he pouted and argued: "Grandpa, I didn't mean it."

Shen Jia Nian thought to forget it, today was the old man's birthday after all, the scene would be too ugly.Before she could speak, Fu Jichen squeezed the hand hanging by her side, signaling her to be silent.

"Apologise, don't ask me to say it again." Mr. Fu turned to his grandson with a serious face, and said in a serious tone, "I think you are getting more and more naughty. Who taught you to be so rude?"

Fu Jianfang felt as if someone was strangling his throat. He felt suffocated and pushed his son's back hard: "Listen to your grandpa and apologize to the guests!"

Sibo's eyes were red, he glared at Shen Jianian, and shouted loudly: "I'm sorry!"

Shen Jianian's face was expressionless, and he followed the meaning and said: "It doesn't matter."

The atmosphere in the restaurant was a little tense. Fu Yuling moved his chair and stood up. He smiled softly and said thoughtful words: "I think Miss Shen's clothes are stained. I'm afraid it won't be easy to clean up after a long time. Why don't you follow me first?" Go upstairs and change into clean clothes before coming down for dinner."

Fu Feibai looked at his sister across two seats with a surprised expression.

She has always been self-centered and sometimes even more arrogant than Sibo. Why did she change her temper today and actually take the initiative to care about her elder brother's girlfriend.

Last time, Fu Yuling knew that he had dined with his eldest brother's girlfriend, and he was clamoring to see his sister-in-law. Later, he heard that he went to his eldest brother's private villa and made a fuss, which almost put him in the hospital.

But then I thought about it, she was always thinking about things, and nothing was strange about her.

"Come with me." Fu Yuling walked to Shen Jianian and stopped, smiling at her like a caring big sister.

Although she is Fu Jichen's younger sister, she is indeed much older than Shen Jianian.

(End of this chapter)