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She becomes the cannon fodder ex-wife of a villain through a book
At this time, Fu Chengping also rushed over.
"What's going on?" He thought it was the mother and son quarreling again, and was acting as a lobbyist.
Chen Bihua shed even more tears when she saw her husband coming over. She said, "It's okay, I just don't know how I got Yanchen offended again."
"I don't know, how, again?" Fu Yanchen paused for a moment, eyes wide. There was a layer of gloom in it.
His mother's ability to confuse right and wrong was first-rate.
Chen Kang had no intention of getting involved in his boss's family dispute, but he was already here and had to help his boss solve his problems. He objectively told the boss's stepfather what had just happened.
Fu Chengping was also frightened.
When he just watched others fishing, someone said that there was a child standing alone by the river opposite, and he didn't know how the parents took care of it. He was highly myopic and could not see people clearly. When listening to the fishing friend's story, he thought of the previous scene when Ahao got lost, and he scolded the child's parents along with his fishing friend. I couldn't help but come over to take a look.
He didn't expect that this kid was actually Fu Jiawen.
Chen Bihua was usually a little confused, but he couldn't figure it out on this matter. Fu Chengping's tone was serious, "You should take care of your mahjong addiction. How old is Jiawen, how can you let him stay outside alone?" ?"
Chen Bihua sniffed, not expecting Fu Chengping to turn to others. Even if he didn't speak for her, he would criticize her together. She asked him unconvinced, "It's not like you watched others go fishing. Ah Hao and Ning Le also went paragliding and didn't want to take anyone with them. In the end, something went wrong. "It's all my fault."
"You all have your own interests and hobbies. I play mahjong on weekdays, and you always say that playing mahjong can prevent Alzheimer's disease. It's better than my dementia dragging you down in the future. "Besides, you can't go home without fishing all day long." Chen Bihua's voice gradually rose, "Fu Chengping, do you have any conscience?"
Seeing that the other side was becoming more and more lively, the fishing friends passed by. , looked at Fu Chengping unexpectedly.
Didn't you go to help? Why did you get involved all of a sudden?
After watching for a while, I realized that they were a family. The fishing friends looked like they were watching the fun. This guy came over just now. He had an extraordinary temperament, rich fishing experience, and a sense of nobility. Looking at it now, it feels different. Same.
"If you have anything to say, go home!" When his fishing friends saw him arguing with Chen Bihua in public, Fu Chengping felt a little embarrassed and his voice became colder.
She had been married to Fu Chengping for so many years. Fu Chengping's temperament had always been gentle and gentle, and he was not very interested in anything. He was a very Buddhist person. This was the first time Fu Chengping had hurt her.
Chen Bihua's mind was very confused now, and all the emotions that Fu Yanchen had been suppressing burst out, "Did you use the excuse of fishing because there are people outside, so that's why you often don't go home?" She was angry and stepped forward. Twist Fu Chengping.
The drama of family ethics is always the best thing to watch, and many people joined in. There were also a few people taking pictures with their mobile phones.
Fu Chengping was in pain. He frowned and said irritably, "Stop making a fuss. With so many people watching, you won't want to be laughed at by your sister group if someone takes a video and posts it online."
The sister group is Chen Bihua's weakness, she glanced to the side, and sure enough, a lot of people were gathered around her. Suddenly, blood rushed to her forehead. She glared and shouted, "What are you filming? Be careful of my infringement!"
This luxury camp is not cheap, so come here. Most of the people who play are very respectable people and don't want to think about any disputes. After being yelled at by the person involved, he put away his cell phone in a sarcastic manner.
Fu Jiawen asked in confusion, "Dad, what's wrong with grandma?"
"It's okay." Fu Yanchen stood in the crowd, not interested in this farce at all, and said quietly, "Go back and see your grandpa. "
At the right time, he saw Fu Hao and Ding Ningle coming back from playing. Fu Hao looked at Fu Yanchen in surprise, why was his eldest brother here too.
"Brother." He shouted.
Fu Yanchen led Fu Jiawen by and didn't even look at him for a moment.
Fu Hao didn't know why, and found that Chen Bihua looked like he had just cried, and his father's face was ugly. He asked, "What's wrong?"
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Zhong Qiao was guarding Zhong Qianyan's bedside.
After her rehearsal, she came over immediately after receiving the news. Although she said there was nothing wrong after checking, she was still worried. She is getting more and more accustomed to the life here. Here, Zhong Qianyan is a relative connected to her by blood, not to mention the warm relationship she has had these past few days.
Cheng Shu came over and patted her on the shoulder, hinting to go out and talk.
After closing the door, Cheng Shu said, "It's been a hard day today, and your dad went to bed earlier than usual."
"Mom, what's going on with dad's illness?"
"It's still the same." Cheng Shu sighed, going to bed at home. What the doctor said when he was recuperating outside was told to Zhong Qiao exactly, "I have lived a complete life in this life, and for the rest of my life. I just hope that you and your dad are safe and healthy." "
Mom, don't say that."
The rest of the days and so on, it sounds like I want to cry.
Zhong Qiao was in a depressed mood. He discussed with Cheng Shu what he had been thinking about for several days, "Mom, why don't you and dad move out of the dormitory here? Although it is good here, the conditions are still limited. I will arrange a big dormitory." If I need some medical staff to take care of my house, I can feel more at ease."
Cheng Shu was a little stunned.
Ever since his daughter entered college, her personality has changed drastically, like a belated rebellious period. Both he and Zhong Qianyan felt that they were less close to their daughter. In many cases, they would not bother their daughter if they could.
What my daughter is saying now is like her ambition to buy a big house for her and Zhong Qianyan when she was a child.
In fact, what Zhong Qiao wanted more was to let Cheng Shu and Zhong Qianyan move to the General's Mansion, but this matter had to be discussed with Fu Yanchen. She was not ready to make a rash decision, so she only talked about a big house.
"Mom?"
Cheng Shu came to her senses and said with a smile, "Okay."
She is not a euphemistic parent. As long as her daughter takes the initiative and it is good for them, she is happy to accept it.
That's how it was decided.
Not long after, Fu Yanchen brought Fu Jiawen over to see Zhong Qianyan.
Fu Jiawen's little face wrinkled up, "Grandma, what's wrong with grandpa?"
Seeing Jiawen, who was just over four years old, showing such a worried expression, Cheng Shu was so cute that she gently touched the back of his head while smiling, "Your grandpa is fine. , I'm really worried about my baby."
Since they have been abroad for the past few years, they have seen Jiawen very rarely. They met once after returning to China, and the last time was when Jiawen was one month old.
She also always felt that she owed Jiawen a lot.
"Come here, baby." Cheng Shu took Fu Jiawen's hand and went there to get something. She and Lao Zhong bought gold bars for Jiawen every year.
Looking at the shiny golden thing, Fu Jiawen played with it curiously and wanted to remove the packaging. Cheng Shu said anxiously, "Baby, this can't be removed."
Fu Jiawen asked confusedly, "Why?"
Because? If it is dismantled, it will no longer retain its value.
But Cheng Shu then thought about it. If it doesn't preserve its value, it won't preserve its value. As long as Jiawen wants to play with it, it's the same as a toy. "It's okay. The baby can take it apart if he wants."
Zhong Qiao looked on and couldn't help laughing, "Mom, don't take it. You spoil your children like this."
She went over to tell Jiawen why gold bars cannot be broken. Fu Jiawen understood, "Then I won't break them. I want to save the gold bars and buy gifts for my parents and grandparents in the future!"
Cheng Shu laughed! , "Jiawen looks exactly like you when you were a child."
Zhong Qiao and Fu Yanchen also laughed.
When it was time to go home, Fu Jiawen didn't want to go back yet. "I want to stay with grandma for a while."
Cheng Shu looked at her kindly, "Otherwise, let Jiawen sleep here today and send him back tomorrow."
Zhong Qiao felt that he should let him go back. It would be a good idea for the grandfather and grandson to keep in touch with each other more, so they went back with Fu Yanchen first.
On the way home, she talked to Fu Yanchen about changing houses for Cheng Shu and Zhong Qianyan.
Before she said she wanted them to move to the General's Mansion, Fu Yanchen took the initiative and said, "Why don't you let your parents move to the General's Mansion? There will be a lot of people and it will be lively."
He has always longed for the happy atmosphere of three generations living together. The atmosphere that had not been felt in the past thirty years was felt after Cheng Shu and Zhong Qianyan returned to China.
"So as long as the two elders are willing, they are welcome to come over at any time."
Zhong Qiao was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Fu Yanchen would consider her parents to this extent, and she suddenly felt a little touched. "Husband, you are so kind."
Her voice It's very sweet, and the ending sound of the last word always rises when you are happy.
Fu Yanchen's body was agitated by her coy "husband". Even if he shouted a few more times, he couldn't guarantee that he could drive home at such a smooth speed.
He said hoarsely, "Honey, you don't need to call me husband when driving."
Zhong Qiao didn't understand what she meant at first, until she glanced at the restraints under his suit pants, and her ears turned red, "You... "
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to the bedroom to change clothes after returning home.
As soon as the door closed, Fu Yanchen blocked Zhong Qiao against the wall, not in the usual step-by-step manner, but in a fierce and intrusive manner.
The tip of his tongue directly pried open the teeth and hooked the tip of her tongue. The air was filled with ambiguous breaths and the subtle sound of water mingling with each other.
The worries and fears of the day had all turned into hormones. At this moment, all he wanted to do was pull her and sink together.
He pulled her onto the bed, and they sat on top of each other and continued to kiss.
The tip of Zhong Qiao's tongue was sucked until it was numb. She found a gap and hurriedly exhaled a few breaths. "Old..." she
almost shouted the intimate name, but Zhong Qiao was thankful that she stopped in time.
I just yelled in the car, and it was so menacing after I got home. If I yelled again now, I'm afraid it would be as powerful as an atomic bomb.
She reminded, "Fu Yanchen, it's not convenient for me."
Fu Yanchen naturally knew, so now both of them could wear their clothes intact.
He buried himself in the crook of Zhong Qiao's neck to calm down, "Honey, let me tell you something."
"Yes, tell me." Zhong Qiao twisted her body and changed her position in his arms.
Fu Yanchen snorted, and all his efforts to calm down were in vain. He exhaled helplessly, "Don't move."
Zhong Qiao immediately became honest and helped him divert his attention, "Continue talking."
He Originally, he didn't want to tell Zhong Qiao what happened to Jiawen that afternoon, and he was afraid of making her worry in vain.
But no matter what, she should know, so she simply mentioned it and focused on comforting her, "Nothing happened in the end."
But he didn't expect Zhong Qiao's reaction to be so intense. After he noticed the moisture on her neck, he raised his head suddenly, Her heart tightened, and she wiped her tears with her fingertips, "It's okay, it's really okay."
"It's okay this time, but what about next time." Zhong Qiao's lips were trembling when he spoke.
Sure enough, there are signs of many things happening. Compared with the fear she felt later, she no longer cared about whether it would offend their mother-son relationship, "Fu Yanchen, I want our family to be well. I don't want Jiawen to have anything to do with your parents and your brother's family in the future. Any opportunity to be alone together."
Fu Yanchen didn't say anything for a long time, but looked at her very deeply.
Zhong Qiao didn't know what he meant, so he raised his chin stubbornly, refusing to give in.
Fu Yanchen smoothly clamped her chin, bit her lip, and said, "Okay."
[Blackening value -2, current mission target blackening value: 68, host, please continue to work hard. ã
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