Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 355 What to do with 355, I want to knock you down

"Madam, don't wait any longer, the young master won't come back," Wen Qi looked at Meng Shu sitting on the sofa and warned softly.

In previous years, the two of them would spend the winter solstice together even if they were at odds with each other, but this year... it's not like the old year.

Night falls, and no one returns.

After all, Meng Shu still felt guilty for Fu Xiting.

It's just that this guilt is deeply hidden.

"I've been dreaming a lot recently. I dreamed that when he was just born, I dreamed that his father was still there." Meng Shu looked into the distance with red eyes, but this place couldn't be farther away than the courtyard gate.

"You said it would have been better if I hadn't done those ridiculous things." Meng Shu said, lowering her head and sobbing from her throat. The person sitting on the sofa clutched her chest and cried out of breath.

Feel down.

Wen Qi bent down, stroked her back, and whispered softly: "Sir, you will understand. He is the kindest person in the world."

"It's useless for him to understand! I'm in a cage, my soul is trapped in that corner, and the dreams day and night make it impossible for me to distinguish between true and false, so what's the use of understanding?"

Meng Shu's cry was like a kitten's howl in the late winter night.

It's so miserable that it's heart-wrenching.

Meng Shu also lived an extremely miserable life. When she was young, she followed her family's arrangements to get married and have children. When she became an adult, she struggled hard despite the difficulties, and in the end she just became a pawn of the family.

After half a hundred years of life, life is coming to an end. In the end, the end result is just being alone.

There is no lover, no son, and the child who was born at the cost of her life at the advanced age of the mother ended up becoming someone else's son.

She looks like a princess living in a castle, but in fact she has spent her whole life making wedding dresses for others and is a chess piece in the hands of others.

Is it miserable?

Not miserable.

She was born into a wealthy family and grew up in a wealthy family. All of this is just her responsibility and her mission.

It is unrealistic that you want to enjoy all the benefits this family has brought you, but are unwilling to bear the sorrow it will bring you.

There is a huge gap between the world in romance novels and the real world.

How many rich women in the real world are able to live for themselves as they please?

My parents plotted against me when I was young, and my brother and sister-in-law plotted against me as an adult.

"I'm sorry for him."

Wen Qi didn't know what to say except comfort.

Thousands of words turned into silence at this moment.

2010 is coming to an end.

Although Fu Xiting and Jiang Yi are in trouble.

But it can’t be said that there are no gains.

The relationship between the two became closer and closer because of Meng Qian's incident.

Once the setbacks in life overlap.

Enemies can also become teammates.

What's more, they already have each other's existence, but due to some past grudges in the future, they have not been able to break through the barriers.

Now, everything is just fine.

The winter solstice of 2010 was the day that Fu Xiting focused on in his autobiography many years later.

On this day, Jiang Yi returned home from get off work in the evening and passed by the entrance of the supermarket and went in to buy materials.

I went home, put on my home clothes, and started to get busy in the kitchen.

When Fu Xiting came at night, he only heard the sound of meat being chopped from the kitchen on the first floor.

The man stood at the top of the stairs, looking at the figures busy in the kitchen from a distance.

For a moment, I suddenly felt like I was back when I was young.

Those rare and warm years.

"You're back?" Someone circled Jiang Yi's waist. He lowered his eyes and saw the man's palm, with his tail ring shining in the light.

"Well, do you want my help?"

Jiang Yi smiled: "I'm waiting for you."

Fu Xiting smiled and let go, washed his hands and stood by the island.

Jiang Yi handed him a pair of chopsticks, and the two stood making dumplings like a normal couple.

Although Yuyuan Garden is good, it lacks some human atmosphere.

Now the two live in a villa.

Self-sufficiency brings a sense of harmony.

"This is the first serious winter solstice I've ever celebrated. I didn't expect to be with Mr. Fu."

Fu Xiting took the dumplings handed over by Jiang Yi and placed them on the plate: "Have you never had this before?"

"No, when I was young, Zou Yin and the others were busy and had no time to take care of me. In the first few years, there was a strong atmosphere of domestic festivals. If they didn't have time, they would let me take a bowl to the hospital kitchen to make dumplings, or give instructions.

My neighbor gave me some dumplings, but then the festival atmosphere in China became less strong, and I couldn’t even eat my neighbor’s dumplings.”

"What about you?" Jiang Yi looked at Fu Xiting.

"I do it every year, it's a family tradition."

Jiang Yi blinked, as if waiting for him to continue.

Fu Xiting started this paragraph with the sentence "My father loves my mother very much."

"Miss Meng Shu was born and never touched the spring water with her fingers. My father instilled in me the idea of ​​​​loving my mother since I was a child. Every year during the winter solstice, we would eat dumplings together, but the one who made the dumplings was not Meng Shu or the servant, but

It was my father, he gave her enough care, and every festival must have a strong sense of ritual, and this continued until I was twenty years old."

Jiang Yi listened to Fu Xiting's calm tone and broke the dull atmosphere in an almost joking way: "It seems that not everything in the book is correct."

"kindness?"

"Some people use their lives to heal their childhood, and some people use their childhood to heal their lives."

If you miss a stage in life, you have missed it, and there is no need to heal it again.

She and Fu Xiting had two completely different childhood lives.

But these two kinds of childhood life don't mean anything.

The only benefit it can bring to them is that it will make them alert themselves and prevent themselves from becoming that kind of person.

Fu Xiting laughed.

Dip a little flour into your fingertips and apply it directly to the tip of Jiang Yi's nose.

Jiang Yi followed suit, and Fu Xiting took a step back to escape Jiang Yi's clutches.

"In 2006, when I was on a business trip abroad, an international kidnapping case occurred. In the end, the negotiation failed. A seven or eight-year-old child died in front of his parents. I couldn't calm down for a long time that day. My nerves were inexplicably triggered and I called Zou Yin. It happened to be that day.

Today was the winter solstice in China. When I called, I thought I would receive concern from Zou Yin, but no. On the phone, I heard her assistant ask who was calling. She told her it was her daughter. The assistant asked her if she wanted to call her daughter.

Come and eat dumplings together."

"I just knew that day was the winter solstice."

"So that night, I wanted to eat dumplings crazily. It seemed that if I eat dumplings, I can forget the scene of the child being shot in the head, and the scene of the parents holding the child's body and crying bitterly. I walked four streets, starting from eight o'clock

Until eleven o'clock, we traveled almost throughout Kenya."

"I couldn't find any, so Lin——," Jiang Yi paused here.

Her desire to talk seemed to be strangled by someone's throat, and she looked at Fu Xiting with a rather embarrassed look.

The man, on the other hand, didn't seem to care at all and followed Jiang Yi's words and continued: "Lin Jingzhou."

Jiang Yi nodded: "He joined a local Kenyan Chinese group. After all, in that place, ordinary foreigners would not eat these things, so they could only buy them from compatriots, so he spent a thousand yuan to buy them."

A bowl of dumplings.”

"I squatted on the street, crying and eating at the same time. While I was eating, I was thinking about the relationship between parents and children. After finishing that bowl of dumplings, I didn't go home for a year."

Fu Xiting felt a little empty in his heart.

These holes come from the fact that Jiang Yi was not around when he went through this.

The male protagonist who comes from all this is Lin Jingzhou.

The man stopped what he was doing, and when he reached Jiang Yi, he reached out and pulled the man into his arms: "We have no relationship with our parents, except by blood."

"Nonsense," Jiang Yi responded to Fu Xiting with a smile.

Blood relationship is the deepest relationship.

"I'm quite grateful to them. I'm not like them who just want to fulfill themselves, and I won't inherit this."

"You won't reach a high position at a young age."

"He won't die either."

"I won't meet you either."

Fu Xiting's hand stopped at the sudden confession.

I won't die, and I won't meet you.

"If the prerequisite for meeting you is death, I--well!"

Before the words "I am willing" came out, Fu Xiting blocked Jiang Yi's lips. He grabbed the woman's waist and pressed her hard into his arms, wishing he could rub her into the bone marrow.

"I don't want to," while breathing, the man lowered Jiang Yi's forehead, his eyes deep.

"I said if," Jiang Yi hugged his waist.

Fu Xiting's eyes were sharp and he said word by word: "There is no if."

"If it hadn't been for that accident, we wouldn't have met."

"If our meeting is predicated on an accident happening to you, we don't need to meet."

"If you come, I will love you. If you don't come, I believe you will live well."

Jiang Yi choked up and looked at Fu Xiting with red eyes: "What should I do? I want to knock you down."

Fu Xiting rarely saw Jiang Yi acting like a wolf or leopard, but fortunately, the two of them have gradually become able to accept doing it anywhere.

He grabbed Jiang Yi's waist and put him on the island platform.

The moment their lips touched, Fu Xiting's cell phone rang.

Jiang Yi leaned on the table and waited for him to answer the phone with a smile.

When the man saw the mobile phone number, he took the person off the island and said, "Make dumplings first."

"Aren't you going to do it?" Jiang Yi said delicately.

Fu Xiting glared at the person: "Little fox."

Jiang Yi watched Fu Xiting go upstairs.

Standing downstairs and looking at the dumplings on the island, I forgot to say something just now: "Since then, every time she sees dumplings, she will think of the streets that day and cry bitterly, and her love for her parents will become more alert."

Jiang family villa.

Jiang Chuan was sitting in the kitchen eating dumplings, while Yi Tian was frying dumplings in the kitchen.

From a distance, it seems harmonious.

But in this harmony, someone is missing.

Jiangchuan asked Jiang Ze if he was not home, and the answer he got was that he was busy with work recently.

When Yi Tian mentioned Jiang Ze, his expression was calm and he could not tell whether he liked or disliked him.

But Jiang Chuan knew that Yi Tian had no feelings for Jiang Ze anymore.

The two have become the majority of middle-aged couples in the capital, relying solely on conscience and morality to maintain their relationship.

Over time, the remaining conscience and morality will be gone, and the marriage will fall apart.

"If you and Dad really can't live together, just divorce!"

"Don't consider Yiyi and I's feelings," Jiang Chuan rarely spoke to persuade Yi Tian.

"The life you want is completely different from the life dad wants. You won't be happy if you stay in this home."

"You kid, how can you persuade your parents to divorce!" The aunt on the side heard Jiang Chuan's words and said something familiar.

"How can a husband and wife not quarrel? A husband and wife can only quarrel. Your parents have been in a relationship for many years and have long been accustomed to living with each other. Divorcing them at this age will undoubtedly strain their bones.

It looks intact on the outside, but it’s already riddled with holes on the inside.”

The aunt's words somewhat spoke to Jiang Ze.

It sounds soft and weak, but in fact it really hinders Yi Tian from making decisions.

Jiang Chuan raised his eyes and glanced at her: "If you are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish? If you know the joy of fish, how can you know the pain of fish? They are the ones who live life, not you. At most, you can only look at this from the perspective of a bystander.

Onlookers cannot understand the pain the person involved in this matter is suffering. Auntie, I respect you as an old servant of my Jiang family. But it does not mean that you can judge my parents’ marriage at will and prevent them from doing anything.

If you choose, your few words may become their thoughts. I don’t want to hear such words again.”

The aunt was startled and was about to explain.

Jiang Chuan placed the chopsticks in his hand on the table gently: "Next time, you can leave."

The aunt completely lost her voice and turned her eyes for help to Yi Tian. Yi Tian was always kind and would never speak loudly to the servants, but today, this always kind hostess chose to remain silent.

Obviously he agrees with Jiangchuan's words.

Seeing that Yi Tian turned a blind eye, Jiang Chuan understood in his heart: "Why don't you go out?"

"Do you need me to treat you?"

As soon as the aunt left, Yi Tian came with fried dumplings: "She is your father's. Recently, she has been monitoring me under the excuse of accompanying me. I will find an excuse to drive her away later."

Jiang Chuan felt nervous. He had been staying abroad during this period and rarely came back. The two projects given by Dongting Group were enough to double their net worth. When Jiang Yi and Fu Xiting divorced, he was prepared to be singled out.

Unexpectedly not.

Moreover, Guan Qing deliberately called him to reassure him that the things rumored by the outside world would not happen.

He finally took advantage of this period of time to come back, but he didn't expect that something like this would happen as soon as he came back.

"sorry, I--."

"The grudges between me and your father have nothing to do with you."

"Jiang Yi, she——."

"She's doing well recently, so there's no need to worry."

"Isn't it divorced?"

"It's an expedient measure. Mr. Fu asked me to tell you that the overseas projects must continue. Don't slack off. He and Jiang Yi are in a whirlpool now. The divorce is for self-protection. He also told us to rest assured and don't go there if there is nothing to do in the near future."

Looking for Jiang Yi."

Self-protection?

With Fu Xiting's current rank, who in this capital can hurt him?

After dinner.

Yi Tian and Jiang Chuan were sitting in the living room drinking tea, and Jiang Chuan chatted with her about interesting stories abroad.

When they talked about their excitement, the two of them smiled.

Jiang Chuan called his aunt to pour tea. When he lifted the kettle and was about to add tea, Jiang Chuan stretched out his hand and shook the cup out of his hand.

The aunt was so frightened that her whole body trembled, her knees softened and she knelt on the ground. Jiang Chuan's words just now were still fresh in her mind. Before she could recover, something happened again.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Yi Tian saw that Jiang Chuan was being burned, and glared at her aunt who was kneeling on the ground angrily: "Why don't you go get the medicine yet."

Jiang Chuan waved his hand: "It doesn't matter."

Yi Tian grabbed his hand and led him to the bathroom, turned on the faucet and rinsed it: "What's wrong? It's all red."

"I asked you to find an excuse to send people away, but I didn't let you hurt yourself!"

Yi Tian scolded him in a low voice.

Jiang Chuan was helpless: "I didn't want to use this method to send people away, but my mother did remind me."

He really wanted to get something just now, but he didn't expect to get burned.

"Madam," the aunt handed the burn ointment to Yi Tian, ​​her whole body trembling.

"How about going to the hospital!"

She was afraid that if something happened to Jiang Chuan, her position would be lost.

"You can go to the hospital once, but you can't go to the hospital twice, what about three or four times? Do you feel that you are the only one in our Jiang family recently?"

Yi Tian's question came, and Auntie was so nervous that her hands clasped together.

Everyone in the Jiang family knows that Yi Tian loves her children. Her son was brought up under her care, and her daughter was brought up in the palm of her hand. She can hurt her, but not her children.

When Auntie was scalding Jiang Chuan, her heart felt like something was grabbing her, making it difficult to breathe.

I was so nervous that I was sweating.

"Madam, I didn't mean it."

"You make a living in the Jiang family and take care of your master's family. Then you should know what your job responsibilities are."

"Careless?"

"lady----."

Bang - Yi Tian threw the ointment in his hand at her aunt's feet: "You can leave."

"Madam, I was wrong. I was really wrong. I have stayed in the Jiang family for more than ten years and I have devoted myself to you and my husband. I don't ask for anything else. Madam, please give me another chance! I am old now.

You won’t be able to find a good job if you go out again!”

Yi Tian stared at her, his eyes deepening: "Do I only give you one chance?"

Auntie fell to the ground as if she had been stifled by a stick.

"You betrayed my itinerary to benefit others, and you talked about my Jiang family's rights and wrongs outside to gain attention. Are these all manifestations of your dedication to the Jiang family?"

"I am kind and kind, not because I am born this way, but because I choose to be a kind person in this life full of hypocrisy. But these have nothing to do with you. I am tolerant to you, not because of you.

I am an excellent person, but I choose to be kind and tolerant,"

"Auntie, I'm just too lazy to argue with you. I'm not stupid."

Yi Tian's almost completely sinful words shocked her aunt.

She looked at Yi Tian, ​​unable to calm down the trembling in her heart for a long time.

It would be very difficult for a woman in her fifties to make a living after leaving the Jiang family!

What's more, Yi Tian is not prepared to let her go in an open and honest way.

With the name of being expelled hanging on it, it is almost impossible to work as a servant in a wealthy family in the future.

"Madam, I beg you..."

"You asked the wrong person. Shouldn't you ask your husband at this time? After all, you haven't completed the task he gave you yet."

Boom, thunder came down from the sky.

Let the aunt give up her struggle.

It turns out that she knew everything.

"You...know?"

Yi Tian looked at her.

Jiang Chuan sat aside, called the others, and looked at the aunt sitting on the ground: "Send her out."

"Madam, madam, this is what my husband asked me to do."

Auntie's screams echoed through the room.

Jiangchuan, who was not prepared to speak out, heard this and stood up from the sofa: "Wait a minute."

Yi Tian is willing to deal with people, so he is naturally happy.

The Jiang family's servants are respectful on the surface, but privately don't they think Yi Tian is a soft persimmon?

But today, what this man just said was really uncomfortable to listen to.

"Young Master."

Jiang Chuanxing walked over and squatted in front of his aunt: "Didn't you sound pretty good just now? Go on."

"Master," the aunt said, trembling with fear.

She said these words out of desperation to protect herself, but looking back, she realized that no matter what she said, she could not erase the fact that people are family.

She is an outsider.

Moreover, the master is still determined to get rid of her.

Then no matter what she says now, it will be in vain.

It will only increase the speed of her death.

The aunt trembled: "I just... was just talking nonsense."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" he asked.

Obviously, Jiang Chuan did not intend to let her go today.

A bad-mouthed aunt at home is a disaster.

And she believed that the reason why Jiang Ze came to see Yi Tian was because he thought she was the elder in the family, not because she was irreplaceable.

A servant can ride on the head of the mistress, and then she wants to sow discord?

"The Jiang family treats you well, and my mother is famous for being gentle and tolerant to others. Is it because she is too gentle and tolerant, giving you the illusion that you can ride on her head, or is it because you are just like me?"

Very arrogant?”

"I give you face, do you really think you are a person?"

"Master, I was wrong, I was wrong. I just said it casually and had no other meaning."

Auntie knelt on the ground and banged her head.

"throw it out."

"Don't think too much," the shouts and twitching sounds in the room ended, and Jiang Chuan sat next to Yi Tian to comfort her.

Yi Tian picked up his hand and looked at it, seeing that it was turning red. She picked up the ointment she had just thrown on the ground and applied it on the back of Jiang Chuan's hand: "No matter how much I think about these things, it is already like this.

It’s no longer something that I can resolve whether I want it or not.”

Jiang Ze was out socializing that night.

Because the relationship with Yi Tian has been tense recently, I didn't dare to drink too much.

Half drunk and half awake, he made an excuse to leave the table.

When the secretary came back from seeing someone off, he happened to see someone being dragged out in the yard.

Jiang Ze staggered into the room and pushed aside to hold his hand.

"what happened?"

As soon as Jiang entered the room, he saw Yi Tian applying medicine to Jiang Chuan.

The latter responded: "It was permed."

"Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Jiang Chuan glanced at Yi Tian: "No need."

Seeing that Jiang Ze was dizzy and unsteady, Jiang Chuan frowned and looked at the person: "You have reached the age of retirement. Stop fighting with young people about career matters. You take a back seat and go home to follow me."

My mother and I live a good life together, and I have everything in the house."

Jiang Chuan reached out and patted Yi Tian's hand, signaling her to leave.

In the past, when Jiang Ze came back from a social gathering, Yi Tian would always prepare a hangover soup in advance, even if she asked him how he was. But what about now?

They are like strangers.

Even if he died in front of her, she would not have any emotions at all.

Yi Tian placed her indifference on him.

And he was still greedy for the warm care that Yi Tian gave him.

Jiang Ze knew that Jiang Chuan had something to say to him, so he sat on the sofa.

"Grandpa's request or your own request?"

Jiang Chuan gets straight to the point.

former?

It's not like that.

After all, he was able to give up his family for Yi Tian.

the latter?

Jiang Ze drank a cup of tea and tried to sober up: "None of them."

Jiang Chuan looked at him, waiting for him to continue speaking. Jiang lowered his head and looked at the teacup in front of him. Suddenly he remembered something and looked at Jiang Chuan: "Are you and Fu Dong close recently?"

"It doesn't count."

The latter nodded: "That's good."

"dad,"

"Go to sleep! It's getting late."

Jiang Ze did not say anything clearly.

Jiang Chuan sat on the sofa and watched him leave.

Until the person disappears on the stairs.

He thought about Jiang Ze's words and felt that something was wrong.

After thinking about it for a while, I suddenly remembered: "Could it be related to Dong Fu?"

That night, Jiang Chuan picked up the coat on the sofa and drove away from Jiang's house.

When I arrived at the entrance of the villa area, I saw the aunt who had just been kicked out of her home getting into a red BMW.

BMW?

Not to mention this car, just this license plate made Jiang Chuan feel like he had seen it somewhere before.

What he never expected was that a small family like the Jiang family would be worthy of those people's eyes.

He drove up and followed him all the way into the city.

Turn into the alley.

Entering the old residential area,

Then he disappeared at the entrance of the alley.

He looked at the red BMW parked at the intersection.

I got off the car and walked over cautiously, bending over to find out what was going on.

Suddenly, a sap came down from behind and he fell onto the car.

"fainted?"

"Take it away!"

"After watching for so long, the Jiang family finally has someone acting alone."

"Tug it away first, lest someone comes looking for you later."

Jiang Chuan's consciousness gradually closed under the words of these people.

…..

In the villa, the pot was steaming with steam.

Jiang Yi is scooping up the dumplings from the pot.

Fu Xiting stood aside and took the dumplings from her hand and put them on the dining table.

The two of them work together in perfect harmony.

Warm environment, mature lover.

Everything complements each other so well.

It seemed that all this was just a part of daily life, but both of them knew that this moment of peace was stolen.

After dawn, they will go to different battlefields.

"Happy winter solstice."

"Fun."

"Pair dumplings with wine, the more you eat, the better." Jiang Yi always has a lot of crooked ideas. After all, she finally begged for the glass of wine tonight.

After a serious illness, let alone drinking.

Fu Xiting wished she had given up coffee and lived a happy life relying only on bland boiled water every day.

"Crooked principles," Mr. Fu rewarded her with four words.

Jiang Yi ate the dumplings and tilted his head with a slight smile.

"The phone is ringing."

On the coffee table in the living room, Jiang Yi's cell phone was vibrating.

When I picked up the phone, a quick yet forbearing voice on the other side said: "Something's happened."

Ai Hao's voice sounded on the other side, and Jiang Yi climbed up with an ominous premonition: "Don't be in a hurry, speak slowly."

Having no choice but to be anxious, Ai Hao left the company at night and was about to close the door.

Suddenly I saw a cardboard box placed at the door of the company.

Never sealed.

Due to his previous experience, he did not want to open it and look at it, but when he lowered his head and closed the door, he vaguely smelled the smell of blood inside.

For safety reasons, he still took it apart.

The expected animal carcasses lay inside.

There is also a photo in which Jiang Chuan is tied and lying on the ground, with a knife placed next to his head.

The address is attached to the back of the photo.

Seven thousand today, I'm so awesome

(End of chapter)