Chapter 100

Lu Qingli opened a bottle of red wine, and the magnificent red liquid slowly poured into the goblet in front of him.Holding the goblet, Lu Qingli leaned over to Fu Huiya's side, nestled into the sofa with his whole body, clinked glasses with Fu Huiya lightly, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Cough cough!" Lu Qingli covered her mouth and coughed lightly. Fu Huiya quickly put down the goblet, carefully wiped the corner of Lu Qingli's mouth with a tissue, and said angrily, "Why are you doing so in such a hurry?"

Lu Qingli took the paper to wipe off the red wine on his palm, poured himself another glass, and drank it down again.

After drinking such three glasses of red wine, Lu Qingli's face immediately flushed like rouge, and the swollen side of his face became even more rosy.

"Drink slowly!" Fu Huiya pressed Lu Qingli's hand, preventing her from pouring any more wine.

Lu Qingli let go, and fell on Fu Huiya's shoulder, "Tell me, what's wrong with me? Why does he keep looking for that woman over and over again!"

Fu Huiya caressed her cheek, and said softly: "You are good wherever you are, but he doesn't know how to appreciate or cherish."

"I'm good enough, why doesn't he cherish it!" Lu Qingli was already dizzy, grabbing Fu Huiya's clothes indiscriminately, "I'm still not good enough! You're lying to me!"

"I didn't lie to you." Fu Huiya said softly, "It's like wine, there are red wine, white wine, and beer. You like to drink red wine, and you like its long aftertaste, slightly sour and refreshing, but some people like to be accompanied by beer. Different people choose differently. He doesn’t love you anymore, he doesn’t like you anymore, because no matter how valuable you are, you still don’t satisfy the attributes he needs.”

Lu Qingli looked up at Fu Huiya, paused, and asked, "Then you didn't want to marry Dad back then, was it because he didn't meet the attributes you needed?
Fu Huiya slowly swirled the red wine in the glass, and drank it slowly after the wine was fully mixed with the air.

Fu Huiya shook her head, but did not speak.

"But for so many years, there has never been another man by your side, neither has Dad." Lu Qingli asked the question that had always been in his heart.

Fu Huiya shook her head, her smile was full of bitterness, "If you have loved such a person in your life, other men will no longer be able to catch your eyes, let alone get to the bottom of your heart."

Fu Huiya turned her head away, and quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.She smiled and said to Lu Qingli, "Why did it suddenly involve me?"

Lu Qingli took Fu Huiya's arm, "Do you know why Qing Huan and I don't like to see you?"

Fu Huiya didn't speak, Qingli and Qinghuan's leaving her was a wound that could never heal in her life.

"Since I was a child, the servants around me have been gossiping secretly, saying that you are a mistress... My wife always has a bad face towards me and Qing Huan." Lu Qingli said in a deep voice.

Fu Huiya lowered her eyes, what they said was not wrong.After all, she and Lu Jinghao had never been married, but they had Qingli and Qinghuan.

"Why didn't you tell me? Let us treat you so coldly? Even Qing Huan doesn't like you very much!" Qing Li asked.

Memories flooded over like a tidal wave, hitting Fu Huiya's body in a state of embarrassment and embarrassment.

Fu Huiya poured herself a glass of wine, her hand holding the bottle couldn't help trembling, and almost poured the wine out of the goblet.

Fu Huiya hurriedly picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, then put the empty wine glass on the tea table.After a long silence, I slowly opened my mouth, "Isn't the best love at the age when everyone knows Mu Shaoai, and I just fell in love? I met him in the best time, and the time with him has also become my best time." memories."

Fu Huiya was born in a scholarly family, with a good temperament and high vision. She only fell in love with Lu Jinghao when she was in university.

Judging by today's standards, Fu Huiya is a goddess of literature and art.The boys smiled and looked at her from a distance, and when they came to Fu Huiya, they all struck up a conversation shyly and cautiously, for fear of saying something wrong or making the goddess frown.

Fu Huiya never scolded anyone, and almost no one saw her get angry.It is always a quiet appearance sitting in the corridor holding this collection of poems.When he is happy, he smiles sweetly, when he is unhappy, he frowns at most and remains silent.

One day, Fu Huiya found a booth to read a book as usual, but found that someone was already in the booth.Fu Huiya saw the man writing calligraphy on the stone table, and wanted to leave, but couldn't bear the curiosity in her heart.

Fu Huiya is as obsessed with calligraphy as her father.In her eyes, her father was the most perfect man in the world. He was handsome and handsome, and he wrote in big characters with strong and powerful hands.

Her father often said that it's a pity that Fu Huiya is a girl, and she can't write the strength and majesty of a man. No matter how gorgeous the brushwork is, it is soft, delicate and graceful, but it loses the boldness.

Seeing the person in the booth writing big characters, Fu Huiya couldn't help but move closer to see how the person wrote.

"Good calligraphy!" Fu Huiya wanted to take a peek and leave, but was attracted by the calligraphy written by this man, and couldn't help admiring.

Lu Jinghao finished writing a large set of characters, put away the pen, put the wolf hair on the pen holder, and then looked at the unexpected visitor.

Fu Huiya saw that Lu Jinghao had handsome features, distinct facial features, tough lines, and a tall figure. In order to see his calligraphy clearly, Fu Huiya leaned close to Lu Jinghao, keeping him very close. Fu Huiya raised her head a bit, forcing Fu Huiya to take a few steps back in a hurry, her cheeks turned crimson.

"You also know calligraphy?" Lu Jinghao looked at Fu Huiya sincerely, his eyes were calm, without the slightest hint of joking.

Fu Huiya grabbed the collection of poems in her arms with one hand, blushed and refused to look at Lu Jinghao, pointed to the rice paper on the stone table, and said softly: "The operation makes the rotation smooth, the lines are strong, and reserved. The dry and wet thickness is reasonable, this A piece of work has a sequence, a climax, and an ending, and the structure is complete and appropriate. Even the last word, if..."

Fu Huiya spoke clearly and logically. When she pointed to the last word and raised her head, Lu Jinghao looked at Fu Huiya with great interest. Why are you so nervous.Fu Huiya stammered and said: "If... the last Yezi, it would be perfect if the momentum was a bit more stable... I'm sorry, I'm the one who affected you!"

Lu Jinghao smiled lightly and shook his head, stretched out his hand from behind, and pointed to several brushes on the pen stand, "That's pretty good. I don't know if I can write, can't I?"

Fu Huiya pursed her lips, put the book in her arms on the stone table, picked out a book, and under Lu Jinghao's indifferent eyes, wrote a pen.

When the first word appeared vividly on the paper, Lu Jinghao gathered his slightly separated feet together, stood upright with his lower body, bent slightly and watched Fu Huiya's pen tip seriously.

"What a copy of "Southern Wind"!" Before Fu Huiya finished writing, Lu Jinghao couldn't help but admire from the bottom of his heart.

Fu Huiya smiled slightly, and put the brush back on the pen stand, "I made you laugh."

"Where is it?" Lu Jinghao waved his hands again and again, "It's my eyes that don't know Mount Tai, and a woman who can write a small script with a middle pen is really rare in the world."

Fu Huiya proposed to leave, but Lu Jinghao hurriedly persuaded him to stay, and the two fell in love at first sight because of their common hobbies.

This is the purest love, chatting, writing, full of water, tenderness.

Lu Qingli looked at the smile that Fu Huiya's lips unconsciously evoked, and felt both moved and sad.

How many people in the world can finally get married with their first love?
Fu Huiya shook her head, "Is it funny that I'm doing this, don't talk about it, you won't like hearing me tell the story of our time."

Lu Qingli quickly took Fu Huiya's hand, rested his head on Fu Huiya's lap, and said sincerely: "It's beautiful, very simple, and very desirable. Then what happened later? Why didn't you marry Dad?"

The arc of Fu Huiya's lips became a little smaller. "At that time, it was the time to go abroad, and I made an appointment with him to go abroad. Mrs. Lu is your grandmother, and she wanted Jing Hao to stay in China to take the civil service exam and get a job. Jing Hao disagreed, and Mrs. Lu forced her to die. .Jing Hao is the only child, and such a large family business is supported by Mrs. Lu and Jing Hao. He proposed to me to postpone the time of going abroad, and wait until Mrs. Lu has been appeased before going abroad. "

When Fu Huiya said this, she paused, as if remembering something sad, her mood was quite low.

Lu Qingli turned her body inward, wrapped her arms around Fu Huiya's waist, and rubbed against her stomach.

"However, this push has been pushed for no time. Madam Lu wanted to keep her son, so she found a woman who matched Lu Jing's wealthy family. She was the daughter of a wealthy businessman. She heard that it was at a party. Jing Hao fell in love at first sight, and she must marry him, even if she knew that Jing Hao was with me. Mrs. Lu invited her into the house, gave birth to a daughter, and forced Jing Hao to marry her."

At that time, Fu Huiya was three months pregnant, but without knowing it, she learned that her lover had a child with another woman and had set a date for marriage. She was heartbroken and left with tears in her eyes, planning to go abroad alone.

During that time, I was always very hungry and wanted to eat, but I vomited as soon as I ate.I went to the hospital for an examination and found out that I was pregnant.

Lu Jinghao chased after him, knowing that Fu Huiya was pregnant, he even forbade her to leave, and even took her home to see Mrs. Lu.

Mrs. Lu met her holding Xiao Qingge, and said only one sentence, "Jing Hao already has a wife and a daughter, and the daughter has just been born, so you want him to abandon his wife and bear that cruel and unjust name for you? "

Fu Huiya is a woman who is good-natured and kind-hearted, but cowardly and deceitful to put it bluntly.Immediately, he left the room silently, no matter what Lu Jinghao asked, he left the Lu family determinedly.

"Our family is a scholarly family. Your grandfather has a clean name all his life and never did such immoral things. When my family found out about my pregnancy, my father was furious and asked me to kill you and go abroad as soon as possible."

"Hey..." Fu Huiya sighed long, combed Lu Qingli's long hair with his hands, and said Lu Qingli's name over and over again, "Qingli, Qingli, Ah Li..."

Birth is doomed to parting.The farewell of lovers, the parting of mother and daughter.

Fu Huiya said so much, but Lu Qingli didn't respond.Fu Huiya came back from her thoughts and called Lu Qingli softly. Lu Qingli turned her head, face up, and fell asleep curled up in Fu Huiya's arms like this.

"This child..." Fu Huiya smiled helplessly, gently lifted Lu Qingli's head, and moved her body to the side carefully and laboriously.

Fu Huiya took a pillow, put it under Lu Qingli's head, and carefully covered Lu Qingli with the thin blanket that usually covered her legs.

Fu Huiya squatted in front of the sofa, greedily looking at Lu Qingli's face, her elegant brows, small nose, rosy lips, delicate oval face, and pointed chin.

Fu Huiya pinned the broken hair that Lu Qingli had slid onto her face behind her ears, and lightly touched Lu Qingli's thick and long black eyelashes with her fingers. Lu Qingli's eyes were black and blue, obviously tortured by emotional matters Lu Qingli couldn't sleep peacefully.

Lu Qingli looked like her, and his eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same as that of Fu Huiya when he was young.Lu Qingli's seemingly docile personality was stronger than Fu Huiya's. This stubborn and stubborn personality that refused to bow her head made her take more detours and endure more hardships.

(End of this chapter)

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