Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 329 Don't worry, I will definitely not save you money!
Zhang Zhu buried her face in his chest, and said 'hmm', but her voice had a strong nasal sound.

"Pearl, look up..."

Fu Jingxing sensed that something was wrong, he slightly pulled her away from his arms, but Zhang Zhu turned his face away, refusing to let him look at her red eyes.

Fu Jingxing was happy in his heart at first, her caring so much would only make him more aware of her affection for him, but he still couldn't bear her to be sad after all.

"I'm really fine...you go to the meeting quickly, don't delay."

Zhangzhu herself feels that she is really hypocritical now, but she only behaves like this in front of him, as if she can't change it no matter what...

"What do you want me to say about you?" Fu Jingxing sighed helplessly, and carefully wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "If I had known that I would meet such a tortured little girl like you, I would have honestly started from the beginning of love. I just waited wholeheartedly for you to grow up..."

"But I was only three years old at that time..."

"Then we have to wait, no matter how hard we wait, it's better than the little vinegar barrel in our house being knocked over now..."

Fu Jingxing smiled and pinched the tip of her nose: "Okay, it's all my fault. I'll come back after work to see if you and Jiashu are okay?"

"Well, then I'll wait for you at home."

Zhang Zhu pulled his hand to stand up, and carefully smoothed his slightly wrinkled shirt bit by bit: "You drive carefully and pay attention to safety."

"Well, I know, if you're bored at home, go out for a stroll, and meet Mr. Jing Chunxiang and the others."

As Fu Jingxing said, he opened his wallet and handed her a card: "No, no."

He frowned slightly, and forcefully stuffed the card into her hand: "Buy whatever you want, don't save me money."

Zhang Zhu has been educated since she was a child not to spend money from men casually, but he is different, and now she has figured it out even more.

He is the one she loves, the one she wants to marry, and sometimes blindly rejecting him is a kind of harm to him.

She holds the black card in her small white hands, her eyebrows are slightly drooping, but the corners of her lips are raised, and her tone of voice is still soft, which makes people like it: "Don't worry, I will definitely not give you the money." Save money, anyway, don’t you earn money for Jiashu and me?”

Fu Jingxing immediately smiled, stretched out his arms and hugged her, almost rubbing her into his arms: "Little heartless, you finally got the hang of it..."

If it was the former Nie Zhangzhu, she probably would not have wanted it no matter what. This small change has great significance, which shows that she has really begun to accept him, from the bottom of her heart.

Zhang Zhu sent him out reluctantly, and went back to the room to see Jia Shu who was soundly asleep. The little guy spread out his limbs and bulged his belly and slept very sweetly. Zhang Zhu couldn't help laughing, and covered him with a thin blanket. Then quietly exited the room.

When she came back to Wancheng, she naturally wanted to contact Mr. Xiang, but in the afternoon she was going to worship at her father's cemetery, and she had to take Jiashu to see her mother, so she made an appointment with Mr. Xiang to meet the next day.

In the afternoon, the three siblings took Jiashu to the cemetery. The little child seemed to know that the man with a kind smile on the tombstone was his relative. White and yellow daisies are gently placed on the grave.

Lu Lu Zhangzhu taught him a few times when he came here, and he is very proficient in speaking now.

"Grandpa...I'm Jiashu, your little grandson. I'm here to see you...you will be well in heaven, Jiashu misses you very much..."

Jia Shu knelt in front of the tomb and kowtowed three times in a straight manner.

Nie Mingrong and Nie Minglang's eyes were already red, and Zhang Zhu couldn't help but burst into tears.

When her father was alive, she was the one who loved her the most, but she had embarrassed her father.

Dad, for Jiashu's sake, you must forgive your daughter.

Daughter, I really love him, love him very much.

If you were alive, you would surely help your daughter, right?

Nie Mingrong embraced Zhangzhu, "Don't be sad, Dad has a spirit in heaven, and he will be very happy to see Jiashu so lively, cute and sensible..."

Look at how much they hope that his elderly parents will live to live a hundred years old.

Nie Minglang finally went to burn a stick of incense.

He secretly swore in his heart that he must prop up the door of the Nie family again, and he would definitely not ruin his father's reputation.

He is the only man in the Nie family, and he wants to be the support of his sisters, instead of living under their protection as he is now.

After leaving the cemetery, I went to see Mrs. Nie in the nursing home. Her condition was getting worse and worse. She used to be able to recognize her beloved daughter and son, but now when she saw Mingming, she just vaguely called his name. , no longer speak.

When Jiashu called grandma, Mrs. Nie was stunned for a long time, but in the end, she just touched Jiashu's small face lightly, and still hugged Nie Weiguo's clothes without saying a word.

Sometimes Zhangzhu also thinks, is it a good thing or a bad thing for the mother if the parents have too much affection?

The mother couldn't get out like this, and lived in a daze. They were really worried that she would do something stupid someday in the future.

But no one can convince Mrs. Nie that the person she loves the most has left this world, and what she lives is just a skin.

On the way back, Zhang Zhu was depressed all the time, and when he saw Fu Jingxing, he still couldn't cheer up.

Nie Mingrong took Jiashu back to her room to sleep, leaving Fu Jingxing to accompany her in Zhangzhu's bedroom.

In the end, Zhang Zhu told Fu Jingxing all the sad things in his heart.

Speaking of Mrs. Nie holding Nie Weiguo's clothes all day and refusing to let go, her eyes were sore: "...sometimes I even think, if my father and mother don't love each other like this, then at least my mother can still be normal now. alive..."

"But Pearl, I am very envious of the love of uncle and aunt. It's ridiculous to say that, in the past, I didn't believe it at all, but now... I can understand aunt very well."

Fu Jingxing pulled her up, his eyes slowly slid down from her face, and at the end, it fell on her left shoulder which had suffered a gunshot wound.

(End of this chapter)