Sweet Storm: My love time

There is no doubt that Jinjin is Fu Jinxing's son.

But Fu Jinxing is not the son of his father Fu Zhiyuan, and Mei Lan knows that.

If the quarrel goes on, once the turnip is brought out of the mud, the person who has the accident is definitely not he Sijia, but herself!

Fu Zhihan looked in the direction of Mei Lan. As usual, he narrowed his eyes again: "since my sister-in-law has spoken, you are the real family, so I don't mind my own business, so I won't be hated."

After a talk, she felt uncomfortable. Although she didn't say anything, her face also changed.

"The third uncle is kind-hearted. I know in my heart that you care about the descendants of our Fu family."

Fu Jinxing is not smiling, the front of the conversation turns: "for what you don't have, you will pay special attention to it. This is human nature. It doesn't matter. I understand uncle San very well."

Fu Zhihan and his wife have been married for 30 years and have no children, which is well known and a pity. Therefore, no one takes the initiative to mention it for fear of uncovering their scars.

Now Fu Jinxing gently twists the tiger's beard and pokes a knife at their heart, which can be said to be a fierce fight back.

Sure enough, both Fu Zhihan and his wife were stunned.

Soon, the two men got up angrily. Fu Zhihan pushed the mahjong card in front of him and said angrily, "you don't need to understand! I tell you, when I led Fu to cut through the thorns, you were still a pee doll in open crotch pants! "

Fu Jinxing's smile deepened. He looked directly into Fu Zhihan's eyes and added fuel to the fire: "Oh, that doesn't mean that, uncle, are you old now? People should take care of their old age. Now that they are old, they should accept to retire to the second tier and live in the life of their prime. Just because you don't have children and grandchildren, can't you just exclude the life of your grandchildren? "

It's very natural.

How poisonous his mouth is, hosgah has long been a leader of the church.

Now it's Fu Zhihan who provokes first, so don't blame Fu Jinxing for being rude and sarcastic.

Even the others felt uncomfortable and looked at each other.

Fortunately, there are only a few of their families in this side hall, and the other relatives are outside in the living room, otherwise, it would be too embarrassing.

"Jin Xing, what's your attitude?"

As a last resort, Fu Zhiyuan had no choice but to stand up and give a false reprimand.

However, we all heard that he didn't want to interfere, but because of his identity and face, he had to put on a posture.

"I think my attitude is very good. Jinjin, come here. Dad will show you around. This is the Fu family. It will be yours in the future. "

Fu Jinxing saw his son's timidity. He waved to Jinjin with a warm smile, which was different from that just now.

When other people hear the sentence "it will be yours later", their expressions suddenly become very different.

Yes, Fu Jinxing is the successor of this generation, so his son is naturally the successor of the next generation.

No matter which generation, the children of the Fu family are not few. However, there is only one person who can really be called heirs.

Jinjin released his hand and ran to Fu Jinxing with his legs on his feet, grabbing his big hand.

That kind of full of security, so that his little face suddenly appeared belongs to children's pure smile.

Seeing this, Fu Zhihan and his wife were so angry that they left on the spot.

If it is in the past, we may symbolically hold on for a while, say a few words on the scene, and cover up the matter.

However, Fu Zhize and his wife obviously no longer want to make peace with each other. They know very well that they would rather offend Fu Zhihan than Fu Jinxing. Therefore, despite their embarrassment, they did not say a word of nonsense.

As a junior, Fu Jintian, who has been greeting the elders in the living room, just came in and found that people's faces were not right.

In addition, he looked around and found that not only Fu Zhihan and his wife were missing, but also Fu Jinxing, he Sijia and Jinjin.

"Your elder brother, they went to offer incense."

Wei Qiaojun pulled Fu Jintian and asked him to sit down first. He said in a low voice.

As if nothing had happened to him, Fu Zhiyuan tasted the best Pu'er tea. He didn't have any words to say: "Jin Tian is not small, has he ever made a girlfriend? If you have a chance, bring it back to us. "

Without waiting for Fu Jintian to open her mouth, Mei Lan on one side already sneered: "it's right to show us. Without you, you only come back one day a year. Is it hard to let other women wait for you?"

This couple is obviously a bitter couple. As long as they meet, Mars will hit the earth. We have already seen it.

Fu Jintian took a piece of candy and threw it into his mouth. He replied with a smile, "I don't have a girlfriend yet. If I have one in the future, I will show it to you."

So, the topic naturally shifted to him. Wei Qiaojun took the opportunity to say to Mei Lan, "sister-in-law, you have a big face and a wide range of contacts. Unlike me, you only stay at home all day. If someone has a good girl, you must help and introduce her to us. "

She knew Mei Lan's psychology well, and knew that she liked the feeling of the stars crowding the moon, so she took the opportunity to wear a high hat for Mei Lan. Anyway, she said a good word without losing a piece of meat.

Sure enough, there was a smile on Meilan's face, which meant that she was wrapped up in it.

Seeing this scene, Fu felt helpless, but he didn't say anything. He just shook his head in silence and tried not to show any dissatisfaction.

Mei Lan, as the hostess, has already explained the kitchen in advance and made a large table of dishes.

This year is very special. Fu Zhihan and his wife left early, but hoska and Jinjin, who came back for the new year for the first time, were vacant. In terms of the number of people, they are the same as in previous years.

After the banquet, the elders took out the big red envelope and distributed it to the younger generation.

"What do you say when someone gives you something?"

Hoska whispered to Jinjin.

Jinjin blinked a pair of big eyes, crisp said: "thank you grandfather and grandmother, second grandfather and second grandmother, thank you little uncle!"

With Fu Jinxing, he is not afraid of stage at last.

It's a red envelope, but it's not money in it. It's all kinds of heavy gold ornaments, including gold bracelets, gold collars and gold ingots. They are placed neatly in the box in groups of ten. They look small, but they are very heavy. They weigh a lot in their hands.

Hosgah also gave thanks one by one and put away the things.

"Since Jinjin is a child of the Fu family and has officially accepted his ancestors today, we can no longer follow his mother's surname. We should change it as soon as possible."

It seems that Fu Zhiyuan is very concerned about this matter and takes the initiative to propose it.

But this time, Mei Lan shared the same voice with him, and hardly refuted: "that's right. We all know that Jinjin is your son. What's your last name? Oh, do you want us to raise grandchildren for them? "

After a pause, she glanced at hosgah, who was sitting opposite, and snorted: "if you can't have a son, you'll accept your life."

Hosgah frowned slightly, but she did not speak.

Because she knows that Fu Jinxing is under great pressure today. Although he is the successor, the Fu family is the Fu family after all. With so many eyes on him, it's not easy for him to bring himself and Jinjin together to offer incense.

So hosgah didn't want to make a fuss.

"According to the law, the surname of a child can be chosen from either of the parents. There is no hard and fast rule. The surname of the father must be followed. It's just a name. Why not? "

Fu Jinxing asked coldly.

"What's your name? Why don't you call it cat and dog?"

Fu Zhiyuan slapped the table angrily and roared.

"Probably because my father is not a cat or a dog."

Fu Jinxing spoke lightly.

Smell speech, others clearly want to laugh, but dare not.

"Your wings are hard..."

Fu Zhiyuan did not finish a word, he saw a nanny at home with a puzzled face holding a carton, came in from the outside.

"Mrs. Fu, this is yours. It was just delivered."

Nanny went straight to Meilan's side. As soon as she looked back, her face was not happy: "don't you see I'm eating? Send it to the room! "

As soon as she called, the nanny said: "but the other party said that the value of the things inside is very high. The sender bought the insurance specially, and you need to sign for it face to face. I dare not open it without authorization, so I have to take it to you..."

After that, she handed a letter opener and sliced the tape off the carton.

Mei Lan had to stand up, go to one side, stand sideways, open the carton.

Hoska was sitting opposite her. As soon as she looked up, she could see Meilan's side face.

Meilan takes out a beautiful tinplate box from the carton. On it is a well-known work "the virgin and the son" created by Angelico during the Italian Renaissance. The printing is exquisite and lifelike.

She didn't seem to expect that, holding the iron box in her hand, she swayed a few times.

To be sure, Mei Lan opened the lid directly.

"Pa!"

Only a second later, she was so frightened that she buckled back the lid!

Other people are eating, did not pay attention to this detail, but hosga's eyes have been following Meilan, so it is natural to capture the expression on her face.

What happened?

She clearly saw that Meilan's hands held the iron box tightly to cover her chest, which had become undulate because of her shortness of breath.

What is she afraid of?

This is hoska's first reaction. Anyway, micro expression can't cheat people.

Mei Lan's eyebrows are twisted and her eyes are alert. She looks very frightened, but she seems to be suppressing this kind of panic and doesn't want to be found.

"What's the matter?"

First, he noticed that he Sika was staring at a certain place. Fu Jinxing followed her line of sight and noticed that something happened to Meilan.

He raised the volume a little and called out to Meilan, "Mom, what's up?"

She shivered and held the iron box tighter in her hand.

Mei Lan replied in a flustered way: "it's OK. I'll put things away first and come down at once."