Pregnant with the son of a rich and powerful boss, he tried his best to coax her

Among the people present, probably only Fu Shaosong still had some childhood memories of his second uncle Fu Guoyun.

He looked at the family walking away.

Suddenly a sentence came out:

"If I hadn't known Chengxu's identity, I would sometimes have suspected that he was my second uncle's child..."

Because the two people are somewhat inexplicably similar in appearance, temperament, and conversation in some aspects.

When Fu Shaozhong heard this, he squinted at the back of the person walking away, his expression dazed, as if he had caught a glimpse of something...

But when blown by the wind, it quickly dissipated.

There is only a trace of emotion left.

"Brother, please don't say this again. You clearly know that my second uncle's child is someone else's."

"Maybe it won't be long before the second aunt will take Xiaoxue back to Fu's house."

"You'd better say hello to your family in advance and don't lose etiquette..."

As the only two men in this generation who are the direct descendants of the Fu family, the two brothers had a long talk all night long after they arrived in Jiangnan from Fuling, the capital.

Because the Zhang family's affairs had come to an end and the finishing work was almost completed, Fu Shaozhong told his eldest brother the reasons for everything without reservation.

Fu Shaosong was silent for a long time after listening.

Finally, he rubbed his face hard.

"No wonder mom and uncle have been able to move grandpa and the others back to the Zhang family's ancestral grave for a long time, but there has been no movement for so many years..."

I'm afraid that I feel both love and hate in my heart, and I'm extremely confused.

Fu Shaozhong was noncommittal about this.

After the two brothers were speechless for a long time, Fu Shaosong sighed again, "Our family is ashamed of our second uncle..."

He still remembered how kind his second uncle was to him when he was a child.

At that time, because my grandfather and father were not happy with my mother, there were too many people in the Fu family who treated them both openly and secretly.

But only the second uncle never looked at them through colored glasses, and never said an outrageous word in front of him.

Although my second uncle doesn't stay at home for long, every time he comes home, he brings various gifts for himself.

Before Fu Shaosong was six years old, the image of his father in his heart was not Fu Guoxing's taciturn and vague resistance, but his second uncle's tall and broad shoulders.

At that time, only the second uncle was not afraid of gossip and let him ride on his shoulders and run wildly in the yard...

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At the end of the entire funeral ceremony, the rain seemed to fall even harder.

There was a mist between heaven and earth, especially in a large cemetery, the atmosphere was indescribably dull and depressing.

Jiang Ruyi stood under the big black umbrella held by Lu Beicheng, holding an unopened umbrella in his hand and looking around.

"Hey, where's Dad?"

She remembered that her father didn’t seem to have an umbrella in his hand.

Lu Beicheng put his arm around her shoulders, raised the umbrella a little higher, and raised his chin in a certain direction, "Well, over there."

At some point, Fu Shaozhong climbed up a nearby hill and stood under a green pine tree with his hands behind his back, looking at the unknown distance, not knowing what he was looking at or thinking...

Jiang Ruyi had too little contact with the grandmother and uncle who were buried today, and there was almost no relationship at all.

Coupled with the things they did, it made it even more difficult for her to kiss.

So she just came for routine today and didn't feel much sad.

But at this moment, looking at her lonely father, she felt sour in her heart.

Liu Xiujun was pregnant and might give birth at any time, so no one allowed her to come.

There is no one around Dad who can comfort him at this time.

"Ugh……"

Jiang Ruyi sighed and quietly waved to the three little ones wearing raincoats playing treading water not far away.

"Baby, mommy has given you a task."

"Mom, tell me." The three little ones ran over and said in unison.

Jiang Ruyi pointed towards the top of the hill, "Your Grandpa Fu seems to be in a bad mood. Can you go stay with him and make him happy?"

The deceased is like a husband.

Jiang Ruyi couldn't help her father transform a living person or bring the dead back to life, so he could only send three cute little ones to comfort him.

Squinting slowly, I looked at my grandfather standing on the top of the hill through the rain curtain.

Nodding, "Don't worry, Mom, my brothers and I will definitely make Grandpa happy."

Tuntun and Chichi also stood up straight with a snap.

"Make sure to complete the mission."

With that said, the three brothers held hands and climbed up the mountain step by step.

Lu Beicheng looked at the dirt on his three brothers' bodies, and his mysophobia recurred again, and he curled his lips in disgust.

He complained to the woman in his arms, "You said the three of them are not three-year-olds anymore, why are they still so unkempt?"

"What's there to step into in that mud puddle?"

Think about when he was a child, let alone stepping in mud puddles, even if there was a little milk stain on his clothes, he had to go back to the house and change them immediately.

Not even a trace of dirt could be seen.

The corner of Jiang Ruyi's mouth twitched slightly and she glanced sideways at him, "You don't understand the happiness of children. Do you think everyone is as poor and refined as you?"

She is not a little fairy daughter who lives in the clouds and grows up drinking air, rain and dew.

As for children, they should be rougher and easier to feed.

She patted her chest and said proudly: "In this regard, they follow me. When I was a child, I liked to wear rain boots to tread water."

"You haven't played it, you don't know how healing it is..."

Although I often get covered in mud from playing, I have more opportunities to get in close contact with nature, and I can experience the beauty of being unfettered and exploring the world freely.

If it weren't for the fact that he is older now and his every move is too eye-catching, Jiang Ruyi might have joined the team of the three little ones.

Pai Pai Station...

Playing with water...

What a joy!

Lu Beicheng saw her looking up at her small, white face, looking like "I'm naughty, I don't like to be clean, but I'm proud", and he secretly laughed in his heart.

Flattery said:

"Yes, yes... everything our dear baby says is right, but I am pedantic and don't understand the happiness of your mothers..."

"Hmph!" Jiang Ruyi shrugged her nose, "It's because you are pedantic, old-fashioned, and immature..."

"I'm warning you, even if you don't want to join, you can't deprive the children of their simple happiness..."

"The only time they can have fun unscrupulously is in these few years..."

Lu Beicheng said displeased: "Who said I don't want to join? Didn't I just say it casually?...Don't put any big labels on me..."

The couple has been together for a long time, and Jiang Ruyi no longer speaks so carefully and carefully, she just says whatever comes to her mind, very casually.

I wanted to criticize the man a few more times.

It can be seen that although he pursed his lips tightly and was very unhappy that she still formed a small group in the small family and excluded him, he still tilted most of the umbrella in his hand to his head. Half of his shoulders were wet, and he was all wet. Didn't care.

Jiang Ruyi's heart warmed up and she swallowed the complaints that were about to come to her mouth.

She hugged his arm tightly and said with a smile: "Oh, I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore... Actually, all children are like this. I can still ask for it when I go back and wash it."