Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

In the cloakroom, Jiang Yi changed out of his wet clothes and threw them into the dirty clothes basket.

As soon as Yi Tian's eyes fell on the wedding photos on the cabinet at the end of the bed, the door behind her was opened.

She could hardly retract her gaze, but Jiang Yi caught the strange emotion. She followed Yi Tian's line of sight and looked at the photo at the end of the bed, and was silent.

"Dad and brother are not at home, so you can stay here and avoid being bored at home alone."

Jiang Yi said this when he put his arm around Yi Tian's shoulders and was about to go downstairs.

Yi Tian seemed quite shocked and looked at Jiang Yi: "How do you know your father and brother are not at home?"

A stiff look flashed across Jiang Yi's face. She knew that Jiang Ze and Jiang Chuan were not at home simply because she was sending someone to keep an eye on these two people.

Jiang Yi smiled slightly and threw the blame to Fu Xiting, probably knowing that Yi Tian would not ask Fu Xiting the truth: "Fu Xiting told me."

As soon as these words came out, Yi Tian naturally didn't say anything. For a capitalist who controls the overall situation, it is not an exaggeration to know some information.

The two were about to go downstairs when they saw Fu Xiting coming up. The man had a cigarette between his fingers, and the smoke spread as he moved.

The shirt that was well worn before is now a little messy, the sleeves are pushed up high, and the whole body posture is a little lazy.

"Are you done?" Jiang Yi's soft voice sounded.

Fu Xiting responded quietly: "It's still early, I have to work overtime tonight."

Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows and stared at Fu Xiting as if asking why?

"The kitchen is preparing dinner, would you like to go and have a look?" Fu Xiting did not directly respond to her eyes, but instead pushed her away.

Jiang Yi looked back and forth between Fu Xiting and Yi Tian, ​​seeming to understand.

Jiang Yi turned around and went downstairs. Fu Xiting opened the study door.

As you enter, you will be greeted by the scent of sandalwood that fills the room, and it is very different from the sandalwood in the temple.

The elegant fragrance shows the good taste of the owner.

"Are you looking for me for something?" Fu Xiting poured a cup of tea and pushed it to Yi Tian, ​​with the humility of a junior in his words.

Fu Xiting is quite a strange person. He never distinguishes between high and low based on his status. He only looks at whether it is worth it and whether he is willing or not. In the Jiang family, Fu Xiting only respects one person, and that is Yi Tian. As for Jiang Ze and Jiang Chuan, they are not the same.

This honor.

Fu Xiting admired Yi Tian, ​​knowing that Jiang Yi was not his biological daughter but still treating her wholeheartedly, and making plans for her every step of the way.

He deliberately made friends with Zou Yin and invited Zou Yin to attend Jiang Yi's wedding as a good friend.

While fulfilling Jiang Yi's wish, he could also let go of his own sinful heart.

Make yourself feel less guilty.

Moving across from Zou Yin and becoming her neighbor, each of these things is admirable no matter which one is taken out alone.

"Zou Yin knows that Jiang Yi is Jiang Fu. Let me tell you to avoid any emergencies in the future." Yi Tian had wanted to tell Fu Xiting for a long time, but he never found the chance to go to the hospital a few days ago.

As long as this matter drags on, she will feel uncomfortable.

Fu Xiting guessed that from the scene in the hospital late that night, Zou Yin 90% knew that Jiang Yi was Jiang Fu.

Fu Xiting took a sip of tea and nodded slightly: "I understand."

Yi Tian felt inexplicably relieved when he heard Fu Xiting's answer, as if receiving Fu Xiting's answer was a guarantee.

"That money————," she was talking about the money Fu Xiting asked Guo Siqing to transfer to her.

"You take the money, Jiang Yi is my wife. Buying a house should be handled by me as a husband. You have contributed, so I shouldn't ask you to contribute money. Besides, as a son-in-law,

You should be filial to your mother-in-law." Yi Tian didn't think anything of Fu Xiting's previous words, but what he said next made Yi Tian break her guard.

"I am not Jiang Fu's mother," Yi Tian knew. Fu Xiting loved Jiang Fu who lived in Jiang Yi's body, not her daughter Jiang Yi.

If it were Jiang Yi, what ability would he have to qualify Fu Xiting to love him?

By appearance?

Is there still a shortage of beautiful women in this capital?

But Jiang Fu is different. As an international negotiator, her knowledge, conversation, and experience are enough to match Fu Xiting.

"In my heart, you are," Fu Xiting looked at Yi Tian and said with absolute certainty.

This "yes" voice almost made Yitian's eyes turn red.

The trembling fingertips showed her inner panic at this time.

Is she Jiang Yi's mother?

Yeah?

Yi Tian was not sure. From the day she learned that Jiang Yi was Jiang Fu, she felt strange to her "daughter". Although Jiang Yi comforted her and reassured her, the sense of distance always lingered in her heart.

To this day, Fu Xiting's words of affirmation make Yi Tian feel a little more at ease.

Fu Xiting looked away from the tea cup, and then looked at Yi Tian, ​​with the attitude of a junior: "I care about you, you are still your mother, but at this time, she is in a difficult place in life, let's wait for her."

"If you know Jiang Fu, you will know what kind of person she is. In her heart, you are already her responsibility."

Jiang Yi never thought of leaving Yi Tian alone, never.

Although she was unwilling to accept the current situation, she still placed Yi Tian in the column where she must take responsibility in her life.

That night, Fu Xiting had not dined with Jiang Yi. When Yi Tian dined with Jiang Yi in the study, two cats squatted at her feet, blinking with big eyes.

The two chatted about the current situation in the capital.

When mentioning Jiang Ze and Jiang Chuan, he deliberately avoided the topic.

After dinner, Yi Tian walked with Jiang Yi in Yu Garden. The two cats waddled behind them, getting into the forest from time to time, and coming out from time to time, jumping up and down, very happy.

"Have you figured out how to meet Dr. Zou?" Yi Tian asked.

Jiang Yi casually picked a leaf from the tree and played with it on his fingertips: "Not yet."

"Let's meet as soon as possible! Dr. Zou must be feeling very uncomfortable," Yi Tian knew that feeling.

Perhaps Zou Yin and Jiang Kuo were not the people Jiang Fu trusted from the beginning. Otherwise, why didn't she find them right away?

No matter how many reasons there are, the heart-to-heart feeling between parents and children will always exist.

Yi Tian thought about this matter countless nights, but when he came up with the answer, he hesitated.

She thought that Jiang Fu shouldn't be such a person.

She didn't know Jiang Fu, but she had heard Jiang Fu's name too many times.

This woman is always mentioned at gatherings of wealthy ladies. She appears from two perspectives: one is Lin Jingzhou's fiancée, and the other is the first negotiator to stand on the international stage.

And often at this time, the discussion will inevitably be divided into two groups.

One group belittles and the other exalts.

The belittling is nothing more than using the Lin family to step on her and saying that she relied on the Lin family to reach her position.

And promoting her is nothing more than saying that Lin Jingzhou is not good enough for her. Jiang Fu was already a figure on the international stage when she agreed to be Lin Jingzhou's girlfriend. Lin Jingzhou just relied on family connections to get to a high position, and thus found a better person than himself.

My fiancée, what is there to be proud of?

Without Lin Jingzhou, Jiang Fu is still Jiang Fu, but without Jiang Fu, Lin Jingzhou is not necessarily Lin Jingzhou

Among the tree-lined paths, Yi Tian was sketching Jiang Yi's appearance in his mind.

Disturbed by Jiang Yi's careless words, she said: "I feel bad too."

This discomfort comes from the entanglement in her heart. Zou Yin and Jiang Kuo are her parents. She does not deny it and thanks them for bringing her into this world.

But are Zou Yin and Jiang Kuo good parents? Jiang Yi can't answer.

Parents' love is true.

But in her life path, her parents' involvement was really very little.

She had not seen her for a day, but she was still able to accept the way Zou Yin and Jiang Kuo taught her.

But after meeting Yi Tian, ​​she realized that love is hidden in the education method.

"Since I can remember, I have always been at home alone. No matter it was a stormy night or a scorching day, the thing that impressed me most was that there would always be money in the clay pot at home. That money was for my survival. They

I often work overtime, and sometimes when I am busy at work, I cannot go home for several days, and I will consciously use the money to solve the problem of food and clothing."

"My parents have never held a parent-teacher conference for me. In the first grade of elementary school, I was made to stand by the teacher because no parents came to the parent-teacher conference. I went home and cried. What I got in exchange was not the company of my parents, but their conversation with the teacher.

, since that conversation, during the six years of primary school, every teacher would tell me in advance during parent-teacher conferences that he would give me a day off, or call me to the office alone to avoid embarrassment."

"When I got to junior high school, I learned to explain the situation to the teacher in advance, and the teacher called my parents for verification. In the six years of junior high and high school, I never participated in group activities and had no friends. When I got to university, I was recommended to Capital University for the first semester.

They started planning my life before it even started. Maybe it was because work was no longer so busy, or maybe they suddenly felt that they were neglecting me, but at this time, what I needed was freedom, not companionship."

Jiang Yi said, looking at the crescent moon on the horizon, and sighed: "In the third grade of elementary school, I came home from the cram school. The road was too dark at night. I didn't see that the road was being built in my family's courtyard. I stepped on a pit and fell.

My whole body was covered with injuries. I cried and went to the hospital to find my mother. It happened that the emergency department came in. She took one look at me and told me to stop making trouble and let me go home."

"I felt like I was going to die in pain, but she thought I was making trouble. Later I realized that unhappiness in any era is of equal value. A pound of cotton and a pound of iron weigh the same on the heart.

, the tears falling on the silk handkerchief are still tears, the joys and sorrows are not connected, and there is no understanding.

Long live Neng. During those years in the Negotiation Yuan, I rarely went home. I would never take the initiative to tell them about the country I went to, the people I met, or the dangers I encountered. On the contrary, everyone around me knew about them.

They are proud to have a daughter who has reached a high position at a young age."

"When I was 16 years old, I went to another province to participate in an activity. It happened that my aunt had not been able to leave for half a month because of the acclimatization. I called to ask for help. They hurriedly told me what department to apply for and what number to apply for, and then hung up immediately.

It’s as if just one more word of concern for me could kill the person on the operating table.”

Jiang Yi's tone was very light, without any emotion. When she recalled these past events, she seemed to be telling someone else's story.

As for Zou Yin, if he hadn't died once, they would have gotten along with each other like this forever. How sad?

That’s right!

People always reflect on their own mistakes after losing something. Does Zou Yin feel uncomfortable?

Isn't she?

"Later, I was very busy. I was around the world almost 300 days out of 365 days a year. They started to blame me for not going home because I was not busy at work. I thought, why is this? Empathy is a gift, but most people

Some parents don’t have the ability to empathize.”

It was very dark in Yuyuan Garden that night.

There was no light in the dark night, not even the stars or the moon chose to go out.

The leaves in Jiang Yi's hands changed one after another, picking them along the way. Yi Tian stood beside her, not like a mother, but like a listening friend.

She asked Jiang Yi: "Have you ever told them that you need companionship?"

"Yes," Jiang Yi replied, and then smiled: "Most parents in country Z are like this. They never take their children's requests to heart and think they are making trouble unreasonably."

Yi Tian was silent, unable to refute Jiang Yi's words, and could only advise from another level: "Dr. Jiang and his wife are very outstanding in the medical field, and many people have gained a chance to live because of them."

When Jiang Yi heard this, he lowered his head and smiled, as if he had heard a joke: "As doctors, it is their professional mission to save lives and heal the wounded, but as parents, isn't their daughter their responsibility? I don't agree with this statement, Fu Xiting

He is a leader in the business community in the capital, and he is also a husband. Although he cannot have both at the same time, he will try to balance it. Some things are not impossible, but they just have different choices, and it is their choice to give up their daughter and choose a career."

Yi Tian was speechless.

Jiang Yi knew it in his heart.

Precisely because I understand it so well, I can't find any excuse to deceive myself.

The summer wind rustled, Yi Tian and Jiang Yi were in front, and on the other side of the bush, Fu Xiting, who took advantage of the break to look for someone, listened to all Jiang Yi's words.

She said: "You shouldn't have children before you can decide to be a good parent."

"I will reconcile with my childhood, not because they regret it, but because I died once and was reborn."

That night, it was almost twelve o'clock when Fu Xiting finished his work.

She was blow-drying her hair. Fu Xiting refused to let her wash her hair for several days in the hospital, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

When I came back today and seized the opportunity, I wanted to rub my scalp off.

As soon as he bent over to take out the hair dryer, he was picked up by someone. Through the mirror, he saw Fu Xiting standing behind him.

"Are you done?"

"Not yet," the man reached out and plugged in the hair dryer.

Jiang Yi was confused: "Why did you come up?"

"They are sorting out information and came up to see you."

"Afraid I'll run away?" Jiang Yi looked at Fu Xiting through the mirror and raised an eyebrow.

The latter lowered his head and kissed her wet hair, smiling helplessly: "I'm not afraid that people will run away, but I'm afraid that my heart will fly."

Heart is flying?

Jiang Yi thought, with Fu Xiting's methods, how could Xin Fei be brought back to her?

And let her have this opportunity.

"I don't dare," she replied with a lazy smile.