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Bai Mingqi only told Xia Yuwan about the art exhibition the next morning.
Without saying anything, he just told her to get up quickly, dress up, and go out with him.
Of course Xia Yuwan didn't want to go. She was recovering from a serious illness these days and running between the Ye family and the Xia family. She was really tired.
"Wanwan, do you have the heart to ask grandpa and I to go to the exhibition alone?"
There was a wailing voice from the old man on the other end of the phone, which made me feel pitiful no matter how I heard it.
"Be patient."
As soon as she finished speaking, her grandfather's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Oh, this man is so pitiful when he gets old. Look at me, I can't drive or ride a scooter."
"Forget it, let me beg for two yuan and take a bus."
Xia Yuwan¡¯s eyes twitched slightly, and she couldn¡¯t help but remind her grandfather, ¡°It¡¯s two yuan for a round trip, so it should be four yuan.¡±
"Yes, it's four yuan."
Bai Mingqi stopped crying and realized it later.
That¡¯s it, if he really lets him take the bus out alone, Xia Yuwan is really afraid that he won¡¯t be able to find her.
He opened the quilt and stood up in his slippers, "Okay, you can wait for me at the door of Xia's house in twenty minutes. I'll be there soon."
The next moment, Bai Mingqi¡¯s voice immediately turned into a smile.
"I know Wanwan is a filial granddaughter, okay! I'm already in the hall. In fact, it's just that your little girl likes to sleep in and hasn't gotten up yet."
Xia Yuwan: ""
Does this give her a chance to think about it?
It¡¯s clear that everyone is waiting downstairs, can she not go?
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Fu Zhai.
The gorgeous hall seemed empty. Mr. Fu could neither sit nor stand alone.
I stared at the flowers in the yard for a while, then returned to the sofa in the hall with my cane and reached out to read the newspaper on the table.
When he found out that it was all content he had seen before, he suddenly lost interest.
He murmured something in his mouth: "It was more lively when Wanwan was here. At least she is here and can play chess with my old man."
That boy Jueshen is too busy, and the grandfather and grandson rarely have any free time to play chess together.
As for Fu Zheng, he is famous for being a bad chess player, and Mr. Fu doesn¡¯t like to play chess with him.
After thinking about it, he thought about that girl Wanwan again.
If Jueshen had not divorced, maybe he would be able to hold his great-grandson by the end of the year.
Just when he felt extremely bored, his son Fu Zheng came back.
He came back from outside with a sad and handsome face, wearing a black suit and holding a red invitation in his hand.
"Father."
After saying hello, Fu Zheng walked up to the room on the second floor.
"Stop, come and sit for a moment." Mr. Fu stopped him in time and waved.
Seeing this, Fu Zheng walked over obediently and sat upright in front of the old man.
This posture was like that of a primary school student whose homework was suddenly checked by the teacher, which made Mr. Fu look depressed.
"Are you afraid of me?"
To be honest, how could Fu Zheng not be afraid of him?
When I was young, I was often beaten and scolded by my father. Even after I got married, my father would often kneel before the family god and teach me a lesson.
Fortunately, after Jueshen was born, the old man finally changed his training goals and used the same method on Fu Jueshen.
That boy is quite capable, and he actually thrived under the old man¡¯s hands.
Gradually, I became no longer afraid of the old man, and even became faintly overwhelmed.
"Father, my son is not afraid of you, but respectful." Fu Zheng replied in a low voice.
Hearing this, Mr. Fu sneered and said, "I'm afraid your greatest achievement in this life is giving birth to your son Jueshen."
When Fu Zheng heard what the old man said, a smile that shared weal and woe appeared on his face.
"Father is right, this child Jueshen really makes me satisfied."
"Okay! He's fine. I don't want to talk about him today. Let me talk about you first. How are things going between you and your wife?"
His daughter-in-law has been in a vegetative state for many years, and he has been taking care of her abroad. It has been almost five years in the blink of an eye!
What Mr. Fu wants to say is that if it really can't be cured, just go back to China together.
"We don't live alone abroad anymore. It's deserted and no one can take care of anything."
Speaking of his wife, Fu Zheng's eyes turned red and he shook his head with a choked voice.
"It's still the same."
"well."
The old man¡¯s crutch struck the floor, making several dull and regular sounds.
Some sparse eyebrows were raised, "Come back."
Fu Zheng didn¡¯t agree to him right away. He said in a deep voice, let¡¯s wait and see. He was still looking for medical experts to conduct in-depth research.
"And your second brother, I called yesterday and their family is also on their way back to China."
"Second brother?"
Mr. Fu also has a son named Fu Ming, who is one year younger than Fu Zheng.
Something happened five years ago that caused Fu Jueshen¡¯s mother to accidentally fall down the stairs and become a vegetative state.
And Fu Ming¡¯s wife Wang Hui committed suicide, and no one knows what happened that day.
When someone found out, they saw Wang Hui lying in a pool of blood with no signs of life, and Fu Jueshen's mother also became a vegetative state and never woke up.
Over the years, he has been investigating what happened that year, but no one was present at the time.
The surveillance camera in the house was also destroyed. The security guard watching the surveillance said that of course he drank too much at night and didn¡¯t know anything.
Fu Jueshen asked him to take a breathalyzer test, and the results showed that the alcohol concentration in his blood was as high as 70%.
But it was a state of deep drunkenness.
The security guard was fired by him and later left City A.
But Fu Ming insisted that his sister-in-law accidentally killed Wang Hui, and the two families fell out completely.
Mr. Fu did not deliberately take sides at that time. This made Fu Ming feel chilled, so he turned around and left the country with his two children.
It¡¯s been five years since I left.
Three years ago, Fu Jueshen got married, and he, as his biological uncle, did not come back.
It¡¯s just a gift that someone brought back from overseas.
It was only last month that the old man asked someone to inquire around and found out that Fu Zheng and his children were not living a very satisfactory life in country M.
A family of three lives in a small room and cannot even afford to pay for their children¡¯s education.
Fu Ming¡¯s son Fu Jueshen is one year younger than Fu Jueshen. He went to college in China and has a fairly high academic qualification.
But after leaving China, he was nothing.
With no academic qualifications and an Asian face, I was suppressed by white people everywhere when I was looking for a job.
??How can the second master of the Fu family, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, suffer?
Fu Ming¡¯s daughter is just eighteen years old this year. She was still in junior high school when her mother had an accident five years ago.
¡°Zran and her father went abroad, and her studies also came to an end. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com