Born to be pregnant

Chapter 286

Fu Shaoqian and Tang Mowan had been wandering away for a month. Originally, Fu Shaoqian had other arrangements, but Tang Mowan's eagerness to think about her was really unstoppable, so he had to return.

Along the way, the woman's mind was no longer on the man beside her, and her milk shrank a lot because of him.

Fu Shaoqian's expression was indifferent: "It's not a problem at all."

Tang Mowan blushed when she heard this, and called him a hooligan. He had a knowing expression, and put his arms around her waist, still very dissatisfied: "You really don't want to go to Fortress anymore?"

"I won't go, I won't say anything, shut up and go to bed!"

In fact, Tang Mowan only left for a few days and felt reluctant to leave, and wanted to go back home, but Fu Shaoqian was like this, all the way to temptation, bluffing and deceiving, coaxing Tang Mowan from one place to another, walking all the way After a month, my heart is already anxious.

The plane was flying above the clouds, and the roar of the motor was heard in his ears. Fu Shaoqian looked down at her shy, ruddy and fair face, and did not bother her anymore.

After dozens of hours of flying, the plane landed, and when they returned home, they were greeted by Fu Jinyan's cold face and the crying of Fu Jingjing's child.

Fu Jinyan crossed his chest and stared at them coldly: "You two irresponsible parents just left us behind, are you still ashamed to come back?"

Tang Mowan blushed when she was told that, she was so sorry, she quickly handed the box out: "Jinyan, here are all the gifts I bought for you!"

"Do you think you can bribe me with such a little thing?" The child Fu Jinyan looked as if his heart had been seriously traumatized.

Tang Mowan scratched his head and ears anxiously, feeling guilty secretly. When he didn't know what to do, Fu Shaoqian had already dragged the trolley case: "Don't pull it down, I'll give it to the kid at Grandpa Dong's next door."

"Hey, Fu Shaoqian, what are you doing!" Seeing that Fu Shaoqian was really going out with the suitcase, the little guy became anxious, hurriedly ran after him with short legs, hugged his thigh, and refused to let him go.

Fu Shaoqian frowned, lowered his head: "Let go!"

"Don't let it go!"

"What did you call me just now!" Fu Shaoqian's face was ugly, and his slender fingers were tightly grasping the trolley case, as if if he said a wrong word, the case would be thrown out by Fu Shaoqian.

The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie: "Dad, I was wrong, you are welcome to come back, give me the box, if you want to throw it away, I will throw it for you!"

It's a puppy leg. Tang Mowan couldn't help laughing at the eccentric expression on Fu Jinyan's white and tender face. Maybe this is the father of Zhizi Mo Ruo, and only Fu Shaoqian's simple and rude method can do it. Fu Jinyan was restrained.

But it's obviously inappropriate to put this simple and rude thing on another little friend.

The child Fu Jingjing cried out of breath.

No matter how Tang Mowan tried to coax her, it didn't work out. Fu Shaoqian was very distressed at first, but she cried for too long. Fu Shaoqian was so noisy that her ears hurt, so she became a little impatient: "What's wrong with her, she can't stop crying ah."

The old lady and the concubine's sister-in-law fought repeatedly, but they couldn't coax them down. Tang Mowan felt very distressed. He looked at the time and asked the old lady, "Grandma, did you cry like this before?"

"No." The old lady really didn't lie. If she kept crying like this, how could she not call them to come back? Today is really strange.

Tang Mowan asked again: "Then what do you usually do at this time?"

"What are you doing?" The old lady rolled her eyes, and Fu Jinyan sat on the long-haired carpet and opened the box contentedly, dragging her feet, "Play mahjong."

The old lady was a little embarrassed: "They are short of a partner during this time, so they have to ask me to join them, but we all take good care of Jing Jing."

Tang Mowan nodded.

At this time, the mahjong player of the old lady came to the door again. They didn't know that Fu Shaoqian and Tang Mowan had returned. Child: "Grandma, you play, let's go upstairs."

Fu Shaoqian withdrew his cold expression, and nodded towards everyone, everyone's hanging hearts finally fell. Seeing that they were not angry, the old lady quickly asked Aunt Li to set the table, and the four of them sat down and began to draw cards. At the stairway, Fu Jingjing's little friend who was crying heartbreakingly stopped suddenly.

Tang Mowan was very surprised. Standing on the slow platform, she lowered her head to check her daughter's condition, when another voice came from below: "[-]—"

Then: "Bump——"

Followed by: "Huh——"

Tang Mowan watched in shock as Fu Jingjing's little girl turned from crying to laughing, and her smile was bright, but Tang Moqi wanted to cry: "Tell me, she probably just wants to listen to someone playing mahjong."

Fu Shaoqian: "..."

I have been influenced by my ears and eyes since I was a child, and I have a family history.

So eight months later, when Fu Jingjing started talking, the first thing she said was neither father nor mother, nor grandma and brother, but: "Touch——"

It can really kill people.

On the one hand, the old lady blamed herself, but on the other hand she was very proud: "What a smart boy, mahjong is the quintessence of our country, Jing Jing will definitely be a master in the future."

"..."

Fu Shaoqian and Tang Mowan, silent.

The life of the old lady is very nourishing, comfortable and fulfilling.

Teasing the children during the day, dancing square dances and playing mahjong at night, she feels content and happy, and usually pays attention to maintenance, and looks younger and younger.

Among these mahjong players, there is a 60-year-old man who is very energetic. His son and daughter are abroad, and his wife passed away ten years ago. He has been living alone. Recently, he has been very attentive to the old lady.

When I was playing mahjong, I sat on top of the old lady and deliberately poured water on the old lady. The old lady didn't realize it, she felt that she had a good hand, and she was there to accompany the old lady when she was dancing. I can meet you by chance. The old man is still very diligent. He always grows fresh fruits and vegetables in his yard. One person can’t eat so much. In the past, they were given to the neighbors next door. Since the old lady came, Vegetables and fruits in the late Tang Dynasty seem to be contracted by someone, and the freshest ones can be eaten every day.

After a long time, everyone can see it clearly.

Tang Mowan is no exception. I'm afraid the old lady is the only one who is still in the dark, but seeing the old lady's beautiful dress up and smiling every day, Tang Mowan feels that life is pretty good now. If you don't know, you don't know. , It takes a long time to see people's hearts, slowly, there will always be feelings.

In these peaceful days, not long after, a small thing happened.

Fu Chengguang, who had been lying in the hospital for almost a year, woke up.

The moment she received the call from the hospital, the old lady was dumbfounded, while Fu Shaoqian and Tang Mowan fell silent at the same time.

But after thinking about it for a while, the old lady decided to go to the hospital.

Fu Shaoqian drove her there, and Tang Mowan also followed.

I haven't been to the hospital for a long time, and once I stepped into the corridor of the hospital, I felt dull and depressing, making me feel chest tightness and shortness of breath for no reason, and I was so uncomfortable that I couldn't breathe.

Especially when approaching the door of Fu Chengguang's ward, Tang Mowan was taken aback when he saw the doctor covering him with a white cloth.

Fu Chengguang woke up an hour ago. After waking up, he asked to see Fu Zimu and Fu Ziyao, but before they arrived, he died of organ failure. It took less than half an hour for him to wake up and die.

When Fu Zimu and Fu Ziyao arrived, they didn't have time to see him for the last time.

How should I put it, the atmosphere in the ward is sad, but all the emotions are indifferent. Fu Chengguang seems to be a person who has been far away from their lives. He has been lying here for a year. In fact, he has been forgotten by many people, but Not completely forgotten.

After all, they were blood relatives, Fu Zimu and Fu Ziyao must also feel a little sad.

Because of reasons during his lifetime, Fu Chengguang's funeral was held in a very low-key manner. They did not inform outsiders. Only a few relatives and friends attended the funeral.

Tang Mowan met Lu Yunshen at this funeral.

He was wearing a black formal suit, low-key and restrained.

Fu Ziyao has been busy for the past few days. There is no artificial hand. The funeral is arranged by their brother and sister. From buying the urn to choosing the cemetery, they have done everything in just three days. It is sleepless.

After Lu Yunshen greeted Fu Ziyao from the beginning, he didn't come forward to speak again, just watched from a distance.

Three days later, Fu Chengguang's body was cremated and buried directly in the nearby cemetery.

Tang Mowan also attended the funeral.

Standing beside Fu Shaoqian in black, bowing with everyone, looking up at the black-and-white photo of Fu Chengguang pasted on the tombstone, her heart is calm, without compassion and joy. In this life, no matter how beautiful or sinful you are, when you die, it is just With such a handful of ashes, it is completely impossible to predict the future, so they should live in the present and cherish the present.

When everyone was about to leave, the old lady suddenly exclaimed: "Zi Yao——"

Tang Mowan raised her eyes to look in her direction, and saw Fu Ziyao's body go limp and crooked. Lu Yunshen quickly reached out to catch her fallen body.

Everyone was in a false alarm.

Fu Ziyao fainted, completely because of exhaustion.

Lu Yunshen sent her to the hospital, and everyone else left.

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Fu Zimu was also very tired, and after finally settling him down, he went home alone.

The place he returned to was Longhu Chunjiang, maybe this is not his home, but just one of his many places of residence.

The 28th floor on the opposite side has long been unoccupied.

It still maintains the original appearance here.

After several days and nights without closing his eyes, Fu Zimu fell asleep as soon as he went to bed.

During this period of time, his sleep quality was poor, and he often dreamed, especially today, when he fell asleep, he felt that his body had entered darkness.

A thick fog surrounded him. He walked for an unknown amount of time, but he couldn't reach the end. He was trapped in this darkness, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get out.

Tired, sleepy, thirsty, until he was exhausted, he still wandered in the dark.

He ran out of strength, so he didn't want to continue walking, so he simply gave up, allowing himself to continue wandering in this boundless darkness, with no sound, no breath, only endless darkness.

But at this time, someone called his name from the front: "Zimu, Zimu..."

One sound, one sentence, one's heart is broken, and it turns a thousand times, and in this dark darkness, it doesn't know when it rained, and the rain fell on his face, which was icy, cool, and even a little salty. .

Someone else grabbed his hand and seemed to pull him out of the dark abyss with a little force.

He finally slowly opened his heavy eyelids.

Into the eyes, is a beautiful face full of worry and surprise: "Zimu, are you awake?"

The melodious and light voice told Fu Zimu that the person in front of him is real, not illusory: "Letter."

It's a business letter.

His voice was low and hoarse, as if it had been cut by a sickle. Shang Shuhan nodded happily, and brought him honey water from the side: "Come on, drink some water first to moisten your throat."

He just drank the whole glass of water in one go, Shang Shuhan asked him if he wanted any more, he shook his head, Shang Shuhan put down the water glass and reached out to touch his forehead.

Fu Zimu lowered his head, only to realize that his clothes had changed from a shirt to a nightgown. He felt pain all over his body and had no strength at all. Shang Shuhan also heaved a sigh of relief, and said softly, "You have a fever, but Now that the fever has subsided, it should be fine."

Fu Zimu didn't speak, and his eyes followed her figure. She was wearing a white dress, a pink belt around her waist, and slippers. After helping him clean up his room, she said, "There is a table on the table outside. I prepared some food for you, you can get up and eat later." Then she clapped her hands and shrugged again, "Then I'll go first."

"Why are you here?" Fu Zimu asked, staring at her face as smooth as porcelain.

Shang Shuhan froze for a moment, and said to him, "You called me."

Fu Zimu picked up his phone and looked at the communication records on it. Only then did he realize that it was already two days later. So he fell into a coma for two days?
And the latest contact on the phone is Shang Shuhan, not long after he went to bed, so he called her before he fell into a coma?

"You took care of me here for two days?"

His brows were deeply furrowed, as if he had an unresolved melancholy.

Shang Shuhan pursed her lips, the phone in her hand rang, she turned around to answer the phone, and said to the person over there: "Well, I'll be right there, sorry, I'm already on my way."

Fu Zimu's brows tightened a bit, and Shang Shuhan slightly nodded at him: "Let's go first, you take care of your illness."

"Don't go!" When she turned around, Fu Zimu suddenly lifted the quilt out of the bed, but because he hadn't moved for a long time, his legs were a little weak, and he got up too fast, and unexpectedly he was ruthless without warning. fell to the ground.

The huge collision sound startled the Shang Shuhan in front of him to turn around. Seeing Fu Zimu fall to the ground, he turned back immediately: "Why are you so careless, get up and move quickly, are you okay?"

Her long black hair was scattered on her chest, carrying a burst of fragrance, which gently hit Fu Zimu's heart.

Shang Shuhan's hand holding onto Fu Zimu's arm tightened, a lot of emotions fermented in her heart, and she held it back. She just asked with concern: "Can you still get up?"

"No." Fu Zimu simply sat on the ground, but did not let go of her hand. As soon as he exerted force, he clasped Shang Shuhan's soft and slender waist and pressed her to his chest.

Shang Shuhan remained in a kneeling posture in a daze, staring at his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

It lasted like this for about half a minute, Shang Shuhan struggled, but Fu Zimu didn't let her move, raised her head, then kissed her involuntarily, and pressed her down on the soft blanket on the floor.

"Hmm - woo -" Shang Shuhan twisted vigorously, but she had slender limbs and weak strength, so she was no match for Fu Zimu at all, and could only be eaten to death by him.

And his kissing skills have always been superb. After using his own advantages to clamp down on Shang Shuhan, he soon forced her to disarm and surrender. She no longer struggled hard, and her originally stiff body gradually softened. , a faint air of mist emerged.

Fu Zimu dexterously got into her tongue, his lips and teeth were close together.The body gradually heats up.

When he let her go again, Shang Shuhan's pretty face turned red, and then quickly pushed him away, but this time, Fu Zimu didn't let her go.

He simply hugged her waist from behind, rested his chin on her beautiful neck, and gasped heavily: "Xiaohan, don't go."

Shang Shuhan's heart trembled fiercely, she was not a tough person in the first place, what's more, the man in front of her was still deeply in love with her.

Yes, it has always been deep love.

She can deceive everyone, but she can never deceive herself. Strings of hot tears dripped from her eyes, slid down, and fell on the back of his hand.

What she once said has always been deeply rooted in his heart. She said that it's not that he doesn't know how to love, but that he has no heart and doesn't know how to love.

So now, Fu Zimu wants to tell her: "Give me a chance like never before."

Shang Shuhan's body was trembling, she had already seen through Fu Zimu, should she believe it?Women are always afraid of getting hurt, but they can't help it. Moths fly into the flames again and again. Sometimes even if they know that there is an abyss ahead, they will go up and step on it, step on it, and even fly down. .

She didn't answer Fu Zimu, and finally bowed her head silently.

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Fu Ziyao also had a dream.It's just that it's much more bleak than Fu Zimu.

She dreamed of her childhood, of Fu Zimu's mother when she died in a car accident, and of her lonely and abandoned appearance.

She has been a child without a home since she was a child, and the despair and suffocation lingering in her heart made her cry even in her sleep.

Lu Yunshen sat by the bed and wiped her tears. The little nurse just came in to change the medicine. Seeing it, she felt sad: "What happened to your girlfriend to make her so sad?"

Lu Yunshen couldn't answer, so he just told the little nurse: "There will be no such thing in the future."

Gu Yong.Only the word lonely and brave is the most suitable to describe Fu Ziyao.

The strong and sharp disguise covered her original fragility and self-pity.All the time, I was struggling to support myself, and the people who watched were distressed and helpless.

Really only the word Guyong is the most suitable for her.

Fu Ziyao woke up in the evening, and the beautiful sunset glowed in from the window. There was no one in the ward, and it was quiet. There was still nutrient solution on the back of her hand, and there was not much left.

She wanted to sit up, but her whole body was weak and she had no strength. At this moment, the door of the ward opened, and she saw a little nurse walking in. Seeing that she had woken up, the little nurse was stunned, and then said in a brisk tone: " You're awake."

"Yeah." Fu Ziyao nodded, pointed to the back of his hand and said, "It's almost there, can you pull it out for me?"

The nurse looked at the remaining liquid: "Yes, your boyfriend is so caring. He went out to buy you dinner. He was afraid that the blood would return after the nutrient solution was transfused, so he asked me to come and see it every 5 minutes."

"Boyfriend?" Fu Ziyao was surprised, "I don't have a boyfriend." At that time, she fainted when her eyes were dark, and she didn't see who helped her up.

The little nurse nodded affirmatively: "Yes, very handsome, and super gentle and careful, I will always be here with you, all right."

She pressed the cotton ball on the back of Fu Ziyao's hand, took the bottle, turned and went out.

Fu Ziyao was not sure who this boyfriend was, and she was very tired, so she leaned on the bedside and closed her eyes to rest.

Five minutes later, the door of the ward was pushed open again.

She looked up and finally saw this "boyfriend".Just as she expected.

It was Lu Yunshen.

An unexplainable emotion suddenly rose in his heart. He was carrying two bags in his hands, and when he met her eyes, he also seemed very calm: "You are awake, then eat something, the doctor said you took too long I didn’t eat and my body was overdrawn, so I fainted.”

"Thank you." He brought the porridge in front of her, she was stunned, thanked her, passed the porridge over, and drank it slowly.

He just stood quietly by the bed, watching her eat like this, without saying a word, because he didn't know what to say, and Fu Ziyao didn't open his mouth, but felt that being watched by him like this would increase the pressure.

There was always a time when the porridge was finished, so she searched her brains, thinking about what to say later, or waiting for him to say it first, so she kept looking forward to it.

However, he just didn't speak.

After she ate most of the food and slowed down, and when she couldn't eat any more, Lu Yunshen came over, took her box, and threw it outside for her.

When turning back again, Fu Ziyao couldn't hold back anymore, his eyes quietly fell on his elegant face: "Don't you have to go to class?"

"Well, I've been on leave for a few days."

Why hovered in Fu Ziyao's heart, she almost asked, but she was afraid that she would not be able to bear the answer, so she could only say "Oh" quietly.

"Do you want to rest for a while?"

"No need, I've slept for such a long time, that's enough, if you have something to do, you can go back first." She pushed back the hair falling on her chest in embarrassment, unable to meet his eyes.

Unexpectedly, he moved a chair and sat down beside her bed: "That's just right, let's talk while you are in good spirits."

"..." Fu Ziyao's fingers hanging on one side tightly grasped the bed sheet under her body, but her subtle movement changes could not escape Lu Yunshen's shrewd eyes.

"Are you nervous?" He was sitting on a chair, with a slender figure, slender legs, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"No." After all, she was used to it in the shopping mall. No matter how timid and nervous she was, at least on the surface, she could quickly disguise herself and keep her face.

Lu Yunshen nodded: "It's fine if you don't have one, then listen carefully to what I'm going to say next, I'll only say it once."

"Can I not listen?"

"No." He answered firmly, preventing her from resisting at all, "I don't talk too much, maybe it will be boring when I'm with me, I like to spend the last night, but in the past two years, we get along, It may be more appropriate for me to be friends with her. I want to take care of you, not on impulse. I am an adult man. I know my feelings very well. Once I give, I must be wholehearted. I want to associate with you, not Because of the Lu family's company, you don't have to have any psychological burden. Besides, aside from the Lu family, in fact, I don't have much money. Although I can't give you a rich life, I can give you everything I can, so I I hope you can give me a chance, don't leave again, stay, so that I can take care of you!"

It's really rare, Lu Yunshen has never said so many words in his life, and he didn't even gasp when he said it in this breath. After he finished speaking, looking at her dumbfounded expression, he actually felt uneasy: "The words are a bit incoherent, But that's what the meaning is..." Mingming had thought about what he had said before, but when he really said it, it became like this, Lu Yunshen suddenly realized that confession is also a skill, and Qing Juan's face suddenly appeared A faint halo.

Fu Ziyao was indeed shocked.

Since she was a child, no one has ever said such a thing to her, and someone has pursued her, but she is used to being alone and never gave anyone a chance.

She thought that a child like her did not deserve happiness at all.

She hadn't thought about her future partner at all. She had a good impression of Lu Yunshen, but all kinds of things in the past made her only able to hide her feelings. She was afraid of being hurt, and even more afraid of being judged.

"You, don't you mind my identity?" To put it bluntly, she actually has low self-esteem in her bones.The more arrogant she is, the more inferior she is in her bones.

Lu Yunshen calmed himself down: "Identity? What identity? The identity of your illegitimate daughter? Or the identity of my illegitimate son?"

Fu Ziyao saw that Lu Yunshen said such words so calmly, and his fingers tightened again: "You are different from me, your parents were married, but I am not..."

"Is there a difference? In the eyes of outsiders, I am not an illegitimate child." Lu Yunshen's tone also added a bit of bitterness, "I also came here under such a shadow when I was young. Let me help her get back everything that belongs to her, it's not easier than you."

Fu Ziyao remained silent.Indeed, at least her mother didn't force her to do anything, and Fu Shaoqian and the others treated her very well.

"So now, do you still think identity is a problem?"

"You go back first, let me think about it, I want to be alone for a while." Fu Ziyao didn't answer him, nor refused him, but wanted to think about it.

Lu Yunshen didn't say a word, Fu Ziyao looked up at him, as if he saw through his worries: "I won't leave, overseas business has stabilized, Fu Zimu will send other people there, I won't leave again. "

Lu Yunshen's tense body gradually relaxed, and his eyes became softer.

Fu Ziyao didn't know why she suddenly said such a thing. The overseas market was indeed stable, but she hadn't decided whether to go there by herself or let Fu Zimu send someone to go there. Decided.

Looking at the blue stubble on his chin, her face was slightly burned: "You have been here with me for a day, you go home and change your clothes."

"Well, then I'll come and see you later."

Lu Yunshen left the ward, and Fu Ziyao sat on the bed blankly, but his heart was fluctuating, with a touch of joy, excitement, but also faint unease and fear.

She is always alone, she doesn't know who to talk to about such things, who to consult with, and how ordinary girls should deal with such problems if they encounter such problems.

No one can tell her what to do next.

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Fu Ziyao fainted at the funeral. Although she was sent to the hospital, the old lady was still worried and wanted to come over to have a look, but those mahjong players came to visit.

Fu Jingjing also liked to listen to the sound of mahjong, so Tang Mowan volunteered to replace the old lady to come to visit. Fu Shaoqian drove her over, and when he arrived at the door of the ward, Tang Mowan let out a sigh: "There is no one in the room, did you go to the wrong ward?" gone?"

They went to the nurse's desk to ask about the situation, and the nurse said yes, Fu Ziyao lived there, but she was downstairs just now, so she should be downstairs.

Fu Shaoqian and Tang Mowan went downstairs to look for it. It didn't take long before they found her sitting alone on the long corridor next to her, wearing a loose hospital gown, leaning against the pillar of the corridor, facing the sinking With only a trace of the evening sun left, her back looks bleak and lonely.

Fu Shaoqian frowned, Tang Mowan stopped him, and pointed to the coffee shop next to him: "You go there and wait for me, I'll go and have a look by myself."

He got her affirmative look in reply, and said: "Then call me if you have anything to do."

"understood."

Tang Mowan approached Fu Ziyao, approached, but Fu Ziyao didn't notice, Tang Mowan had no choice but to sacrifice himself, only then did he realize that Fu Ziyao's eyes were red and he was crying.

She froze suddenly, Fu Ziyao also noticed her at this moment, raised the back of his hand to wipe away his tears, and Tang Mowan quickly took out a pack of tissues from his bag and handed it to her.

Fu Ziyao took a look at her, but in the end he didn't refuse. He took it and took one out to press the corner of his eyes.

Tang Mowan pointed to the empty seat next to her: "Can I sit here?"

Fu Ziyao was indifferent, and didn't want others to see his fragility, so he said, "Sit down." But he stood up.

Tang Mowan blocked her way with her hand: "I came here specially to find you, why should I sit when you're gone, it's still early, sit with me for a while."

Fu Ziyao stared at the wrist caught by Tang Mowan, and also frowned. Tang Mowan smiled, but didn't mean to let go, so he just pulled her to sit down, with a smile on his face: "Do you think Is it annoying to be touched by me?"

"Fortunately."

"Then why do you look like you can't wait to get rid of me?"

"I'm not used to it." Fu Ziyao's answer did not exceed Tang Mowan's expectations, she nodded, and put her arms around her shoulders again, "Then touch her a few more times, and you will get used to it. "

Fu Ziyao's body was really dumbfounded, but she never thought that one day she would hook shoulders with Tang Mowan like this.Embarrassed and angry from the bottom of her heart, she gently moved her shoulders.

"Oh, don't move, it's good, isn't it? I found out that you don't hate me that much, do you? I've become your little aunt anyway, and you've called me a long time ago. Otherwise, I'll be at a disadvantage. , let you come back too."

"..." Fu Ziyao didn't know what to say, but there was always a slight awkwardness in his heart.

Looking at her half-hanging head and reddish eyes, Tang Mowan felt a little uncomfortable, so she stopped the movement of her hands, but did not let go: "Okay, Ziyao, I won't joke with you anymore, I I know the awkwardness in your heart, and I know what you are struggling with. In fact, it is completely unnecessary. I don’t mean to blame you. I know that my appearance at that time was actually a big blow to you. Shaoqian is in your heart Your position cannot be replaced by anyone. He is special to you, but because of the appearance of you, this balance is broken. You feel hurt and betrayed. This feeling is normal, and I also feel very Clearly, from your liking for Jinyan, I can see that you are actually a kind-hearted girl, but you are not good at expressing yourself. If you were not alone, I think your reaction at that time would not be so violent Yes or no."

Fu Ziyao's body tensed up slowly, and his eyes were full of vigilance when he stared at Tang Mowan, like a cat that had been baited, and began to open its protective net again.

Tang Mowan continued: "You don't have to be wary of me, really, Ziyao, from the moment I married your uncle, we are a family, right? You love him, and you love Jinyan, so why not?" love me."

Fu Ziyao bit her lower lip, and her tense and stiff body slowly relaxed again, just like the heart wall being slowly flipped through by Tang Mowan.

"When you fainted that day, you didn't know how nervous the senior was. I haven't seen this kind of nervousness in these years. He is really a very good person, right? I'm afraid of your nervousness. I understand very well. I think he is too good? So I am afraid that I am not good enough? It doesn’t matter. No, but you are different. You can manage the company and mediate with men in the mall. In fact, he is not good enough for you. Really, it doesn’t matter if you like him or not. Grandma has already prepared it for you. There are a lot of young talents waiting for you to visit at any time. In the past few days, your uncle has received a lot of calls, and many people have asked about your affairs.

Remember that Wang Junnan, his old man even sent someone to send a post, wanting to use your birthday horoscope to match it.You contributed a lot to the re-emergence of the Fu family. Everyone knows, Ziyao, no one really cares about your identity. Now everyone knows that you are the general manager of the Fu family and the second lady of the Fu family.You need education, you need face, you need figure, you need ability, you need identity, why do you think you are not worthy of Lu Yunshen? "

"..." Fu Ziyao frowned slightly, probably listening to her words.

Tang Mowan breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled a little: "The world is not as scary as you think, we are family, you can tell me something in the future."

The sunset completely fell into the horizon, and night fell to the earth.

Tang Mowan sat with Fu Ziyao for a while, and suddenly received a text message on his phone.

She clicked on it, then smiled at Fu Ziyao: "Your uncle said that Jing Jing cried a lot at home, we'll go back first, and come back to see it, think again."

In fact, as soon as Tang Mowan left, Lu Yunshen's figure appeared around the corner. He had already showered and changed into clean clothes. After making sure that she hadn't run away, he didn't show up, and just stood there. Seeing her sitting alone, then went back to the ward.

Fu Shaoqian drove Tang Mowan back. Tang Mowan was not without worries: "Zi Yao has a lot of troubles in her heart, and the past events have affected her too much, but fortunately, she is not so paranoid. You said that after this time, she will Do you like me a little?"

"Yes." Fu Shaoqian's affirmative answer made Tang Mowan's heart elated, "Thank you husband, I knew you were the best."

"It's good to know, not every man is as good as your husband."

"... My teeth are sore." Tang Mowan laughed loudly. In the night wind, her laughter spread far away. Maybe this is what life should be like.

Back home, the sound of mahjong is harmonious and peaceful.

The head of the old lady is still the 60-year-old Grandpa Zhang. Grandpa Zhang threw out a card of [-] yuan.

Everyone complained incessantly, all blaming Grandpa Zhang. Grandpa Zhang smiled cheerfully and obediently took out the money. At this time, the person opposite him was not happy: "Lao Zhang, you can't do this. You give Xiaoqing water every day like this, you lose!" Money doesn't matter, but we can't all get involved, no, no, no, let's change positions, we must change positions!"

The old lady was happily counting the money, but when she heard this, she became a little unhappy, and stood up suddenly: "What are you talking about, what are you talking about, what are you talking about, who let the water go." She was not convinced, and went to see Zhang Grandpa's card, looking at it, is really amazing, "Oh, Lao Zhang, what are you doing?"

The old lady was straightforward and straightforward, and immediately wanted to return the money to everyone. The conditions of these old ladies’ homes were not bad, and they were not short of money. Seeing this, they quickly stopped the old lady’s hand and said with a smile : "Xiaoqing, since the matter has been brought to light, why don't you give Lao Zhang a clear explanation. Is there any play in this?"

"What?" The old lady was completely confused, and one of them pushed Grandpa Zhang. Grandpa Zhang was very nervous, and his face turned red. Tang Mowan was actually looking forward to it, and pulled Fu Shaoqian to hide behind him. , Seeing Grandpa Zhang's confession, it turned out that the grandpa was really weak: "Xiaoqing, I...I...I..." I spent most of the day, but didn't say a word below.

On the other hand, the others couldn't stand it, so they laughed and asked Grandpa Zhang: "Xiaoqing, everyone knows what Lao Zhang thinks of you, don't you really feel nothing?"

Tang Mowan noticed a little blush on the old lady's well-maintained face, and was embarrassed by everyone's questioning. After seeing Fu Shaoqian and Tang Mowan standing at the door, she immediately started to chase people away: "Hey, what are you talking about? What are you messing around with, don't fight, don't fight—"

(End of this chapter)