Warm wife strikes

Chapter 1467 The True Identity (1)
"Alright, are the elders of the Lei family treating you well?" After a pause, Duan Yuerong asked again.

"Very good, Grandma and Grandpa already know my real identity, and they are very supportive of my marriage with Brother Feng. In fact, it is my own problem that I haven't registered for marriage yet, but it should be soon. Brother Feng and I are not too young, so we should have settled down earlier." Fu Ya subconsciously touched the ring on her left ring finger, thinking of what happened when Lei Zifeng proposed to her in Thailand, the expression on her face I am even happier.

Duan Yuerong saw Fu Ya's expression in her eyes, knowing that she was living a very happy life, she was relieved, and wanted to say something, at this time a servant knocked on the door and came in: "Third Madam, Miss Ji, Master invites you to go Dinner in the dining room."

"Oh, let's go." Duan Yuerong said, winking at Fu Ya, Fu Ya understood, knowing that there was a servant, she couldn't reveal her identity, so she didn't say anything, the two followed the servant and went the dining room.

In the dining room, Fu Xin, Lei Zifeng, Xiao Naibao, Fu Yun, and Fu Liehuo were already sitting at the dining table. Naturally, there was a table full of sumptuous dishes. Fu Xin still remembered that Fu Ya didn't want to reveal her Therefore, he changed his name and called Fu Ya Xiaoxing, "Xiaoxing, come and sit down, these dishes are all your favorites today."

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you." Fu Ya walked over and sat down beside Lei Zifeng, while Duan Yuerong sat between Fu Yun and Fu Liehuo, and the somewhat inexplicable dinner began.

"Honey, eat this." Fu Ya was still in a daze, so Lei Zifeng put a piece of dipped salmon into Fu Ya's bowl, not shying away from other people helping Fu Ya with food, picking fish bones, etc. .

"Hehe, look at this young couple, how affectionate they are." Duan Yuerong touched Fu Yun's elbow, Fu Yun hurriedly added a chopstick dish to Duan Yuerong, and said with a shy smile, "Our old couple are also very affectionate. "

"Ahem... Dad, can you pay attention to the influence?" Fu Liehuo was speechless about his father's actions. It's okay to show affection when he is young, but you are still showing affection even when you are old. Are you ashamed?

"Brat, the people sitting here are all our own people, so it doesn't matter what kind of influence it has." Fu Yun has completely different attitudes towards his son and his wife, "Besides, I love my wife, so you have to be with me too. Learn, or be careful not to find a girlfriend."

"I don't want you to worry about it." Fu Liehuo muttered softly, wanting to say that he might have a girlfriend soon, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say it.

"The house hasn't been this lively for a long time." Fu Xin chuckled, raised the glass in front of him and said to everyone, "Come on, let's have a toast first, to the children's love and the health of our elderly!"

"Cheers!" Everyone raised their glasses to touch each other, and then drank one after another.

This meal didn't take long, because although everyone is a family, there is nothing to talk about when they get together. After everyone is full, they leave. Said: "Little Xing, come to my study, I have something to tell you."

Fu Ya thought about what she and Fu Xin could talk about, but now that she was here, she might as well listen to what Fu Xin had to say, so she followed Fu Xin to his study.

This study room is almost the same as six years ago, and there is no major change. Fu Ya remembered that the last time she came to the study room was six years ago when Fu Xin called her to ask her about the sword she gave Lei Ting. The sword was left to her by her mother. For this reason, the father and daughter even made a move. Since that time, she has never returned to the Fu family. Standing here again six years later, it is really a bit awkward. The feeling of another world.

"Xiaoya, let's sit down and talk." Once in the study, Fu Xin called back Fu Ya's real name.

"...Dad, what do you want to tell me?" Fu Ya sat down on the sofa next to her, and called Fu Xin somewhat unnaturally.

"Xiaoya, I want to ask about your marriage with Zifeng. I talked to Zifeng just now. He said that you can get married at any time. It mainly depends on what you mean. You are not young, and your children are so old. Now, the important matter of marriage should be done sometime." Fu Xin took a sip of tea, looked at Fu Ya kindly, paused, and then said: "If you decide to get married, I will prepare for it." Prepare the dowry, you are my only daughter, of course I will not treat you badly, and I will definitely let you marry well."

Fu Ya frowned and said, "We haven't gotten married so soon."

"Why, don't you think Zifeng is not good enough?" Hearing that Fu Ya said that he didn't get married so soon, Fu Xin became a little impatient. If they don't get married, how can he achieve his goal?
"No, it's my personal problem. We are definitely going to get married, but not now. Wait for a while. I have to figure out some things first. Also, I don't plan to let everyone know that I am identity." Fu Ya said her thoughts in a neutral manner, and it would be impossible for her and Fu Xin to speak in such a warm and affectionate tone in this life.

"What worries do you have?" Fu Xin didn't understand. It was just a marriage. Why did Fu Ya worry so much?

"I don't want to tell you." Fu Ya said not at all tactful.

Fu Xin was choked up, feeling very angry, but when he thought of his plan, he suppressed his anger and said kindly: "Okay, it's okay if you don't tell me, I just care about you, not To pry into your privacy, Xiaoya, don't be on guard against me, I am your father, and I will do nothing to hurt you."

"Yeah." Fu Ya nodded, thinking that her attitude towards Fu Xin was indeed a bit bad recently, so she added: "I don't mean that either, I'm just not used to others meddling in my affairs."

"I know, you child, you have been independent and self-reliant since you were a child, which is very reassuring. Although your mother is very strict when facing you, in fact, when she is behind your back, she always praises you, saying that you are sensible, and rarely let you go. People worry about you." Recalling the past, Fu Xin narrowed his eyes slightly. It's not that he doesn't like Fu Ya's mother, Lin Li, but that kind of liking is too shallow for him to reciprocate with equal affection. That's all.

Fu Ya bowed her head in silence for a while, then suddenly raised her head and asked, "Dad... Have you ever regretted what happened back then?"

Fu Xin was stunned for a moment, then realized that Fu Ya was referring to Lin Li, thought for a while and sighed: "Xiaoya, I am indeed sorry for your mother, but now you are an adult, and you have someone you love. You should understand that feeling, love, cannot be forced, I have never had that kind of feeling for your mother, although it is cruel to say so, it is true. "

(End of this chapter)