Born to be pregnant

Chapter 168 Come to ask for an explanation!
A few minutes later, Fu Shaoqian came back.

There was no plastic bag in his hand, he only held a few paper boxes and handed them to Tang Mowan.

She reached out to take it, and after seeing the words on it, she blushed suddenly: "How did you buy this..."

"I bought it if I needed it." He restarted the car, and the dim night scene outside the car reflected his sharp and mature facial features.

She pursed her lips and looked at him sideways, the heat on her face deepened, this need was naturally bought for her: "But I..."

It's not time yet.

It's still a few days away.

In fact, she has been thinking about it in her heart.

It's just that the last incident left a very bad shadow on her, this time, she didn't dare to act rashly.

In addition to being excited, he was also full of apprehension and uneasiness: "What if, no."

Fu Shaoqian was calm, holding the steering wheel with elegant hands, and still calmly said: "Then keep working hard."

He said it lightly, but she heard the heavy meaning in it: "Fu Shaoqian, do you also want me to be pregnant... I'm sorry, I'm really useless."

After so many things, if Fu Shaoqian hadn't really been helpless, he probably wouldn't have come to this point. He wanted to use her pregnancy to force Fu Zhan to re-talk.

This is bad policy, not good policy.

Fu Shaoqian glanced at her drooping head from the corner of his eye, and suddenly stepped on the brakes, stopping the car on the side of the road.

He is good-looking, with smooth and three-dimensional facial features. He looked at him so quietly in the car. After a while, Tang Mowan blushed: "Why did you stop the car suddenly, don't look at me like that."

He seemed to have read her mind, looked at her with deep and gentle eyes, suddenly took away the box in her hand, and threw it out of the window, Tang Mowan was startled, and was already lying on the window: "Oh, what are you doing?" .”

In his entire life, Fu Shaoqian has never been so passive as at this moment, as if his whole gate of life is being held in someone's hand, restrained and restricted everywhere.

Han Xiaduo is not an important person, but the intricate relationship represented by the Han family is really a headache.

When he saw the unprecedented self-blame and pressure here in Tang Mowan, he asked himself whether what he did was too inappropriate.

She is still a student and has a bright future ahead of her.

He didn't go back to Longhu Chunjiang either, and went directly to the main house.For some things, it's better to cut through the mess quickly than to procrastinate, and he is indeed, annoyed.

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Ten years of life and death are boundless, unthinkable and unforgettable.

Ten years is enough to remember and miss a person.

Ten years after Xu Shuhui's death, he did not forget his wife who loved him dearly, but he also did not forget this old lady who was 20 years younger than him.

Fu Zhan always thought that he might never see her back in this life.But now, she suddenly appeared unexpectedly.

I'm getting older, and I can't bear to toss.

But who doesn't have a romantic past.

Wang Siqing is the little girl Fu Zhan picked up from the side of the road when he was young.

That year, he was 25 and she was five.Enough to be her daughter.

That year, he married Xu Shuqin.

Fu Zhan's parents saw that Wang Siqing was smart, so they stayed at home and adopted her as a child bride-in-law for Fu Zhan's youngest brother.

Ten years older than the little girl, a little silly.I'm afraid it will be difficult to find a wife in this life.

Poor parents all over the world, they just want to find a future support for their youngest son.

So it's great for the little girl.Food, clothing, housing and transportation are all in accordance with the standards of their own children.

The little girl grew up day by day, but Fu Zhan was the most clingy.

Fu Zhan treats her like a daughter and loves her, and the girl who lost love since childhood also treats him as a father at first. Later, this feeling became fermented and intense, but it has been deeply suppressed in her heart.

The Fu's family is a big family, especially Fu Zhan's army and horse, and Xu Shuhui's family management is well-managed, and they treat her as if they were her own.

Wang Siqing must repay her kindness, and this kindness has always been firmly in her heart. The Fu family proposed that she marry the youngest stupid son, but she did not object.

It is a blessing to see Fu Zhan and his wife singing in harmony with each other with a heart that no one knows about, with a dull-witted and simple-minded husband.

However, due to an accidental drunkenness, the little girl at that time grew into a slim girl. Under the twilight of drunkenness, she revealed her thoughts to a handsome and mature man for the first time.

If some things are not exposed, it does not mean that they do not exist.

Men's inferiority and self-care are deeply rooted in every man's heart, but some people can control it, and some people can't control it.

On one side is a hardworking and virtuous wife, and on the other is a pretty and gentle pink lady. Fu Zhan knows very well that this is a tomb of heroes, walking across the bridge on a steel wire.

He rationally chose to go north to join the army, left the hero's grave, and tried to stop the little girl's thoughts.

Later, the little girl texted him, saying it was just a beautiful misunderstanding, and he didn't have to hide so far from it.

I don't know if I misunderstood Fu Zhan, but Fu Zhan knew very well that the blood in his body was boiling.

Therefore, he cannot give himself a chance.

In this life, he spent most of his life in the military barracks, and Xu Shuqin, raised eyebrows and respected each other like a guest, which has become a good story through the ages.

But only he knows that some things are just restrained by him rationally.

The members of the Fu family left one by one. His son also died young, and his wife disappeared. In the end, only Fu Zhan and Wang Siqing were left in the family.

Her silly husband actually only lived to be 30 years old.

In this life, Wang Siqing has been a widow all her life.

But in the eyes of the outside world, she is still lucky and happy.Because she took her husband's surname, her surname is Fu, and she has the glory and glory that no one in the Fu family can match.

It's just that after Xu Shuhui's funeral was over, she also chose to leave.She couldn't bear to see his pain, nor could she bear to see her own pain, so she carried a suitcase and began to travel around the world.

Ten years later, when I returned to the original room, everything in the room remained the same as when I left.

Before she had time to let out a sigh, there were noisy arguments from downstairs, which broke the tranquility of the manor at night, and also shattered her thoughts of nostalgia for the old place.

Displeasure furrowed his brows, but he slowly opened the cabinet and changed his clothes again.

Below, are the three generations of the grandparents of the Han family.

At night, Han Songming was leaning on crutches with a calm old face, Han Xiaduo was crying with pear blossoms and tears on his face, Han Wenxuan and Han Wenqing were full of anger, and Fu Zhan's joy faded away when he saw these people .

Ah Si went to make tea, but Han Songming stopped him, leaning on his crutches with his old hands, as if exhausted mentally and mentally: "Ah Zhan, we have been comrades in arms for decades, I want you to have a good time today In other words, is Xia Duo and your grandson's marriage going to be right? We didn't come all the way from the capital to watch them quarrel. "

Han Wenxuan was still very excited when he saw Han Xiaduo came back in a state of embarrassment: "Boss Fu, I respect your character, so I want to marry Xia Duo to your family. If I knew this was the case, I would not agree to anything. Xia Duo wouldn't end up like this now, look at how you've made people like this after you've only been here for a few days, how can you become a family in the future!"

Han Xiaduo let out a cry of pain at the right time. Today, she was humiliated and her mood was hard to calm down.

Fu Zhan was alone, facing so many aggressive mouths, it was really difficult for a while to adapt, Ah Si was a servant, so it was hard to say anything, Fu Zhan asked him to call Fu Shaoqian, and was thinking about how to speak. On the slow-walking platform upstairs, there were a few light footsteps. Not long after, an old lady dressed in an elegant blue and white cheongsam and a white shawl on her shoulders came over gracefully and looked at the large group of people below. Frowning slightly: "It's the middle of the night, why are you making so much noise, and are you letting people rest?"

She was condescending and elegant, with the dignified countenance of a lady, and her frank charm without anger and prestige, successfully calming down all the people below.

However, Han Xiaduo was not included.

Han Xiaduo let out a long scream when he heard the accusation in the old lady's flat tone and saw the old lady's carefully painted face.

Fu Zhan and the old lady frowned at the same time, and the old lady even taunted unceremoniously: "Which family's children are so uneducated and noisy, can you be quiet for a while?"

Han Wenqing was also taken aback, and hurried over to ask what was going on, Han Xiaduo pointed her beautiful finger at the tall old lady, but she had an angry expression on her face: "Auntie, it's her...it's her who made me like that... ..."

Han Xiaduo was sternly stared at by the old lady, and she was a little scared, but when she thought of her family being here, she became more confident, and her anger was mixed with grievances, crying: "Dad, it's her, this old woman..."

Although the old lady is old, she also hates people mentioning her age again and again, and her face is even more stern: "Oh, I changed a wig, and I didn't recognize it for a while. Didn't I go out of my mind? What? Here again, we don’t have a doctor to accompany you to yell, I’m very tired, Fu Zhan, can you let me rest quietly? If not, tell me earlier, I’ll just go to the hotel.”

When Fu Zhan heard this, his spine, which was originally like a pine and cypress, stood straighter now: "Nonsense, what are you talking about, the family has a house and can't live in a hotel, and you are not afraid of being laughed at when you tell it. This is Shaoqian's fiancée and future wife. In-laws, come down and talk well."

The old lady rolled her eyes coldly, and calmly closed the shawl on her body, but her eyes were full of disdain: "Fu Zhan, Fu Zhan, you are old and your eyesight is not good, right? No matter how bad your grandson is, You can't fall into the hands of this kind of defective product, I think you are old and blind, I don't bother to care about you, I'm in a beauty sleep, please be quiet! You have to quarrel outside."

The old lady finally dropped this warning lightly, then turned and went upstairs.

Fu Zhan's temples are tight and painful, ten years.That's all there is to it.

Not only did the little girl he picked up not become obedient, but the older she got, the worse she became.Fu Zhan felt that besides being happy, he was more worried. He was afraid that he would be angry with her and shorten his life.

But soon, his brows calmed down again, and when he turned his head, seeing the silent Han family, he suddenly felt a headache again, and coughed lightly: "Si, have you finished your phone call?"

Ah Si rushed to report: "Young Master Sun is on his way back, please stay safe and don't be impatient."

A good word, don't be impatient!
Fu Zhan sneered from the bottom of his heart, but remained calm on his face, and nodded at Ah Si: "Then why are you here in a daze, making tea for the guests."

"Okay, everyone, wait a moment."

No one was in the mood to drink tea, especially Han Xiaduo's sobbing and crying, which annoyed Fu Zhan even more. Thinking of the old lady's sentence that people are old and blind, he was even more angry, and couldn't help roaring: "Don't cry, you're here to cry at night, aren't you?"

This time, the Han family was really stunned.

Even Han Wenqing and Han Wenxuan didn't dare to say anything, as did Han Songming. Knowing that his granddaughter didn't live up to expectations, he touched his brow, so he had to change the subject: "Azhan, who was it just now?"

"Siblings and sisters." Fu Zhan sighed and softened his tone, "My younger brother left early, the widow left behind, old brother, to tell you the truth, the grandson here has grown up, his wings have become stiff, and sometimes he doesn't obey his orders. .”

The implication is that I can't control your granddaughter's marriage to my grandson's.

The faces of the Han family became tense, and at the same time Ah Si was bringing up the tea, a flashing car light came from the door and disappeared.

"It's Young Master Sun who is back."

In the silence, the six of them stared at the tall and slender figure coming in from the door——

(End of this chapter)