Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 182 is Dad's telegram

Chapter 182 It's Dad's Call
Zhang's mother knew that Fu Ying was going to live in Xiangyuan, and she was a little worried while being happy.

She glanced at Pearl, thinking that Mr. Qi might not be able to come over tonight.

Zhuzhu met Fu Ying, got a little familiar after getting along with him a few times, took the initiative to call him giggle, went to hold his hand to play with him, and regarded him as a younger brother than Xiaocheng and the others.

But for Fu Ying, there is still some grudge in his heart.

It was this little one who stole his mother away.

Fu Ying played with the parrot, fed it, and was always indifferent to Pearl's unsolicited overtures.

Pearl grabbed a marshmallow and stuffed it under Fu Ying's nose, and said in a milky voice, "Giggle, Tangtang."

Fu Ying tilted his shoulders to avoid Pearl's little hand. Seeing him dodging, Pearl thought he was playing with her, so she stretched out her little hand a little more. Fu Ying frowned, glared at her angrily, and said fiercely. : "Go away, I don't want to eat!"

Pearl was taken aback by her elder brother for the first time, she retracted her little hand aggrieved, slowly lowered her head, and peeled off the candy wrapper in her hand.

Fu Ying glanced at her out of the corner of his eyes, the little girl stood still, tears slowly welled up under her curled eyelashes, her small shoulders trembled, as if she was about to cry.

Fu Ying pursed his lips and frowned more tightly. He suddenly grabbed the candy in her hand, tore off the wrapping paper, and stuffed it back into her hand.

"I don't eat sugar!"

His tone is still not very good, but his attitude is much better than before.Pearl looked up at him, then at the soft candy in her hand, grinned, and stuffed the candy into her mouth.

Pointing at the parrot with her little finger, she said vaguely, "Ah, it, ah."

Fu Ying looked at the parrot with emerald green feathers, and muttered, "I know."

It's so annoying to have to say it every time.

Su Xiang cut the fruit and brought it out. Seeing the awkward way of getting along with the two little guys, he smiled faintly.

She walked over and put the fruit on the tea table. Pearl climbed up her lap quite habitually, hugged Su Xiang's neck and kissed his face. Fu Ying turned his head to look and snorted softly, probably because he was jealous.

Su Xiang said, "Are you coming?"

Fu Ying snorted again: "I don't want it."

The little guy stood up and threw the remaining pine nuts into the plate. Su Xiang glanced at him: "Don't you want to play?"

Fu Ying rubbed his eyes: "I'm sleepy."

Su Xiang understood that the child was looking for a reason to avoid him, so he let him say: "Then go to sleep for a while, and call you again when it's time for dinner."

Fu Ying walked to Su Xiang's room, closed the door, and lay down on the bed. The quilt smelled of flowers and was soft. He regained his energy and jumped up and down on the bed. It's just that playing alone is a bit boring. Then he lay down again.

The watch on his wrist beeped a few times. Fu Ying just lay on his stomach and turned on the watch communication. Fu Hanchuan's deep voice came over: "Don't make trouble when you live there."

Fu Ying snorted lazily, took a look at the shoes on his feet, kicked off the shoes, got into bed, and said vaguely: "Oh, I see."

Fu Hanchuan confessed, and wanted to say something, but found that there was nothing to say, so he frowned, feeling a bit disturbed: "That's it."

He hung up the phone, and didn't have any intention of reading the report when facing the computer, so he turned off the computer and left work.

In the dining room, Pei Xian poured red wine, looked at the man sitting across from him with a half-smile and said, "Why, today is such a leisurely time, why don't you join me for a candlelight dinner?"

Fu Hanchuan gave him a disgusted look, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Most of the people sitting in the restaurant are couples. There are almost no two big men like them eating together. There is a table in the corner that is also a man, but it looks like a couple.

Fu Hanchuan was in a bad mood and said, "Which eye of yours sees me in a good mood?"

Pei Xian swung his wine glass slowly, squinting at him with smiling narrow eyes: "You are not a workaholic tonight, and you are not going home to be a 24-hour father."

Fu Hanchuan directly grabbed the paper towel on the table, crumpled it up and threw it at him, and said angrily, "Fu Ying will stay with her tonight."

Pei Xian raised his eyebrows and understood a little.

No wonder he was so restless, it turned out that his son slept with Su Xiang.

Pei Xian smiled and said, "Be generous."

"But I'm surprised, why did you agree?"

Xiangyuan, that is Qi Lingyang's territory.The child can bear it for a while after playing in the past, but living there, isn't the lump in his heart uncomfortable?
Oh, I guess I'm depressed right now, otherwise I wouldn't even let go of my work.

Fu Hanchuan cut the steak and didn't respond, Pei Xian smiled lightly, took a sip of the wine and picked up the knife and fork to eat.

It's really not interesting for two big men to eat together, Fu Hanchuan glanced at Pei Xian, and said something about someone sending photos of Su Xiang and Qi Lingyang.

Pei Xian was taken aback, and looked up at him: "Do you think this may have been done by one person?"

The time of sending the photos is not far from the news about the unspoken rules on the Internet, and they are all related to Su Xiang, so it is easy to think of going together.

Fu Hanchuan said: "Unless you know the other party's purpose, you can't be sure."

Pei Xian took a pen from the chest of his clothes, and wrote these two things on the napkin on the spot.

He tapped his pen on the paper towel, thinking about these two things from his perspective.

"If the other party sent the photos of Su Xiang and Qi Lingyang to Mrs. Zhuo Ya, then it should be to prevent you from reuniting with Su Xiang. After all, the Fu family's old house is the place where Su Xiang is the worst. Those photos are even more serious. The antipathy towards Su Xiang in the old house."

"But the unspoken rules between you and Su Xiang broke out here again, and the news was released halfway through the show... Obviously, the other party doesn't care about the relationship between the two of you, but just wants to ruin Su Xiang's reputation , making her unable to advance smoothly in the next game."

"That's why I'm more inclined to smear her from Su Xiang's opponents."

Fu Hanchuan's lips were pursed into a line, looking at the napkin spread out on the table, his brows were furrowed.

He said coldly: "So, there are two groups of people staring at Su Xiang?"

He compared these two things, and he came to the same conclusion as Pei Xian, and what Pei Xian said strengthened his thinking.

Pei Xian propped his chin in one hand and said, "There are many people who don't like you getting back together with Su Xiang, but who do you think is the one who doesn't want you to be together the most?"

……

Xiangyuan.

During dinner, before Su Xiang went upstairs to call someone, Fu Ying came down by himself.

Su Xiang glanced at him, and asked with a smile: "Didn't you say sleep? Can't sleep?"

Fu Ying sat down and ate by himself with chopsticks. Su Xiang picked up his favorite dishes for him and said, "Just now, while you were sleeping, I went to buy you pajamas, toothbrushes and towels."

She deliberately sighed and said, "It's a pity, because you said you were going to sleep, so I didn't take you to the supermarket with me. Your pajamas, toothbrush and towels are all picked out for you by Pearl."

Fu Ying frowned, and looked at the pearl holding a chicken leg with his fingers.

Pearl enthusiastically wanted to give him the chicken leg: "Heck..."

Fu Ying quickly covered the bowl with both hands and said loudly: "No!"

Pearl's little hand loosened, and the chicken leg fell on the table. She glanced at Su Xiang helplessly, and said in a low voice, "Ma Ma..."

Su Xiang took out a tissue to wipe Pearl's little hands, and said patiently: "Fu Ying, Pearl likes you very much, please be nice to my sister."

Fu Ying blinked his eyes and lowered his head to eat without saying a word.

After dinner, the three of them played together in the living room. Su Xiang tried to get Fu Ying to interact with Pearl. Fu Ying only took a ball from them and then pushed that he wanted to watch TV, and glanced at the wall clock from time to time.

Su Xiang saw it, and took Pearl to wash up early. Fu Ying followed her, saw Su Xiang was undressing Pearl, and immediately turned around and ran downstairs.

Su Xiang laughed, and after she finished bathing Pearl, she went downstairs to find her son: "Fu Ying, it's your turn."

Fu Ying turned his head and glanced at her, his little expression was rich.

Tangled, looking forward to and shy and afraid, coupled with his panda eyes, Su Xiang wanted to take a picture with his mobile phone.

Her son is so cute.

Su Xiangdao: "Son, do you know that your appearance makes mother want to take some pictures of you, do you want to..."

Su Xiang pretended not to get the phone, but Fu Yingchi slipped under her arm and ran upstairs.

In the bathroom, Fu Ying and Su Xiang looked at each other face to face.

The little guy had already taken off only a pair of boxers, and he refused to take off the last pair no matter what.

Su Xiang sat on the edge of the bathtub, fiddled with the hot water in it with his fingers and said, "The water is newly filled, so take off your clothes quickly, it will be cold in a while."

Fu Ying looked at her with round eyes, blushing, and said, "You are a woman, so I don't want you to wash it."

Su Xiang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you sure you want to wash it yourself?"

Fu Ying nodded affirmatively, he didn't want to strip naked in front of girls.

Su Xiang glanced at him, then fell silent, that's all, the child has grown up.

"Then wash it yourself, I'll wait for you outside."

She went out, stopped at the door of the bathroom, looked back at the closed door, and the smile on her face slowly froze.

The last time Fu Ying was bathed, the child was only three years old, only a little older than Pearl.

But now, the son knows how to be shy.

She smiled bitterly and shook her head helplessly.

After a while, Fu Ying came out by himself, wearing Su Xiang's new cartoon pajamas, standing at the door blankly, looking at a loss.

Su Xiang was half lying on the bed, coaxing Pearl to sleep, humming a lullaby.

Her Mandarin is weird, but humming in such a weird tune has a special taste, very gentle, very soft, and very pleasant to listen to.

Su Xiang kept listening to the movement in the bathroom, caught sight of Fu Ying out of the corner of his eye, beckoned to him and said softly, "What are you doing standing there, come here."

Fu Ying walked over slowly, hands and feet together nervously.

He couldn't remember what it was like to sleep with his mother.

For three years, the mother-child relationship was cut off during the time when it was supposed to be the stickiest. Even though Su Xiang was recovering the memories of the past with meals cooked by himself, the closer intimacy at this time is still Let Fu Ying be unfamiliar.

He glanced at all the quilt covers and sheets that had been changed. They were clean and there were no shoe footprints stepped on by him. Su Xiang didn't mention a word.

Su Xiang patted the empty space next to him: "Sleeping inside or outside?"

Fu Ying moved over slowly, lifted the quilt and sat outside.

The little guy is very quiet now, his black eyes are as clear as glass, Su Xiang touched his little face, smiled slightly, and asked him to take the nail clippers on the bedside table.

Fu Ying took it as ordered, Su Xiang pinched his fingers, and said softly: "I saw your nails are a little long when I was in school, let me cut them for you."

She spread a towel on the quilt, and wiped it with a click. When Fu Ying shrank his fingers for the first time, he became calm later.

Under the bright light, Su Xiang lowered his head slightly, with a gentle and serious expression. Fu Ying stared at her blankly, smelling the fragrance of shower gel on her body.

At this time, Su Xiang slowly said: "Fu Ying, you ask me why I didn't live with you?"

Fu Ying looked at his fingers and saw that the shiny metallic nail scissors cut off his nails little by little, without any pain at all.

"Because something happened between me and your father. These things make it difficult for me to go back."

Fu Ying glanced at her: "What's the matter?"

Su Xiang's fingers stopped, looked at him and smiled slightly: "It's something your child can't know."

Fu Ying lowered his eyelids, not at all satisfied with the answer.

He asked bluntly, "Is it because you don't like him?"

Even though Tong Yan was innocent, such a straightforward question made Su Xiang unable to laugh or cry.

She looked at the face in front of her that was very similar to Fu Hanchuan's, and her eyes were as bright as black, but Fu Ying's was still innocent, while that person's was always full of calculations, making it hard to see through.

Su Xiang touched his eyes and said, "Fu Ying, the fate of people can be deep or shallow. You never know what will happen to the person with you in the next minute."

"In the future, when you are with the girl you like, treat her sincerely and try your best to keep this fate."

Fu Ying half understood. In his world, time is infinite, and people who are together will always be together.

Only his mother left suddenly.

He asked back: "What is fate?"

Su Xiang held his little hand and thought for a while, thinking of those myths about Yuelao, then pulled a hair, wrapped one end around Fu Ying's finger, and the other end wrapped around his own finger.

"There is such an invisible red thread that connects people. If the thread is broken, the fate will be broken. In our bodies, there are countless such invisible threads. There are those you love, There are also things you don't like."

Good, it is love, bad, it is evil.

Fu Ying looked at the thin strand of hair: "Then, what about the thread between you and Dad?"

After the words fell, Su Xiang's cell phone rang.

Fu Ying took the phone over, saw the name displayed on it, handed it to Su Xiang and said, "It's Dad's phone."

(End of this chapter)

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