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

Anyway, no matter what, he has support from behind.

In the entire Fu family, in addition to Fu Guoxing and Fu Shaozhong, there is also Fu Qinghao, who can make Lu Beicheng look good.

He didn't pay attention to the others at all, okay.

Wait until you enter the house.

Only then did Jiang Ruyi realize that all his armor was of no use at all.

She imagined the scene of a verbal battle with the heroes and a tense situation.

No trace at all.

Because after what happened last night, Fu Shaozhong was so angry that he kicked everyone out of the old house.

The old house at this moment.

Apart from the housekeeper, cook, bodyguards and servants, the only remaining owners are Fu Guoxing, Fu Shaozhong and Liu Xiujun.

Very quiet.

"Hiss~" Jiang Ruyi muttered secretly.

The nerves were so tense that when they suddenly relaxed, there was a stabbing pain in my forehead.

Lu Beicheng suppressed his laughter and gently rubbed her temples.

"Okay, don't be angry, there is always room for you to play."

Jiang Ruyi waved away his hand angrily and looked at Fu Shaozhong, "Dad, where is my mother?"

Although Jiang Ruyi felt a little awkward when she got out of the car and called "Dad" for the first time.

But now that I have fully accepted it, it feels very natural to scream again.

It seems like this is how it should be.

Fu Guoxing teased the cub in his arms. Hearing this, he couldn't help but be surprised for a moment.

He raised his eyes and looked left and right at Fu Shaozhong and Jiang Ruyi.

I breathed a sigh of relief quietly in my heart.

It seems that appropriate external stimulation is not necessarily a bad thing.

Jiang Ruyi, who has an ostrich personality, can inspire a wolf-like fighting spirit.

It can also allow the second child's family to quickly integrate and unite.

Fu Shaozhong explained: "Your mother didn't sleep well last night. Not long after dinner, I asked her to go back to her room to rest."

"Where is her room? I'll take a look at the door."

Jiang Ruyi felt really uneasy without seeing anyone.

Fu Shaozhong slowly put down the bag in his arms and stood up, "Let's go, I'll take you there."

"Mom, we also want to see grandma."

The three little guys said in unison and stood next to Jiang Ruyi.

As a member of the family, Lu Beicheng couldn't leave behind, so he got up and followed.

There are carved beams and painted buildings all the way, and the courtyard is deep.

Jiang Ruyi didn't show it on her face, but she kept exclaiming in her heart.

Oh my goodness.

Those who didn't know, thought she was visiting the palace.

But with the scene in front of him, the Fu family's status at that time was probably no worse than that of the prince.

Came to a small independent courtyard.

Fu Shaozhong said: "Ruyi, this is my and your mother's yard."

He pointed to another courtyard not far away, "That's your and Beicheng's courtyard."

"Your mother and I have arranged everything ourselves. You can go and see for yourself later. If there is anything missing, just tell the housekeeper and he will make it up."

Lu Beicheng was a grown man and couldn't go to his mother-in-law's bedroom, so he said, "Then I'll go next door first and pack our luggage."

"Okay." Jiang Ruyi responded casually, and then walked directly into the yard.

At Fu Shaozhong's signal, he gently pushed open the door of the master bedroom.

This is a master bedroom that is simple in style, full of elegance, and extremely warm.

Every detail reflects the owner's taste.

The furniture inside is mostly made of mahogany and looks to be quite old.

Every piece taken out is probably of antique quality.

The most visually striking thing is a beautiful oil painting hanging above the bed.

The painting shows a beautiful woman wearing a purple cheongsam, standing under a white pear tree, smiling beautifully.

The image is so lifelike that it seems to be walking out of the canvas.

Jiang Ruyi was stunned for a moment.

Because the person in the painting is none other than my aunt when she was young.

She looks a lot like her now.

Fu Shaozhong saw a daze in her expression and explained softly: "I painted that after I returned to China because I missed your mother so much."

Jiang Ruyi's eyes flashed and she nodded.

From this painting alone, she could see how deeply her father loved her mother.

The deep love and longing almost overflowed from the canvas.

I didn't expect my father to have such a talent for painting.

Thinking of the only skill she had at the time, Jiang Ruyi was silent in her heart. Could it be that her painting talent was inherited from her father?

But this thought only went around in his mind, and his attention was quickly diverted by Liu Xiujun's thickly wrapped ankle stretched out from the quilt.

The three little guys were already gathered around the bed.

Covering his mouth, he discussed in a low voice:

"With it wrapped like this, grandma must be in pain, right?"

"It must hurt. Usually when I rub a piece of skin on my hand, it hurts for a long time."

"Grandma is so pitiful. The boy who pushed her down the stairs was so disgusting..."

"We must avenge grandma..."

Liu Xiujun was probably really tired, or maybe the bowl of soothing soup he drank at dinner had an effect.

He was sleeping deeply at this time.

Jiang Ruyi carefully removed the gauze and checked her ankle.

Finally relieved.

The ankle was dislocated and a large piece of skin was torn.

It's not light, but it's much better than she thought.

You know, I heard Huang Wanru say that he rolled down the stairs this morning.

At that time her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

I couldn't help but think about many bad outcomes in my mind.

After wrapping the gauze again, Jiang Ruyi whispered: "Baby, let's go out first and let grandma have a good rest."

Wait until you can get out.

Sit down in the flower hall.

Jiang Ruyi then asked: "Dad, what is going on?"

Fu Shaozhong pinched the bridge of his nose and was silent for a few seconds.

Then he said:

"The child's nickname is Shitou. He is the grandson of your fifth uncle's family. He usually has a restless and restless temper."

"He actually doesn't have any evil intentions. It's just that when a bunch of children were playing together yesterday, there was a kid named Xinzhi from your third grandfather's house who was mean-mouthed and said a few unpleasant words to him."

"It probably means that when your family came back, they robbed Artai's things. From now on, you will definitely have the final say even in this old house, and you will not allow him to come back to play again..."

Jiang Ruyi looked incredulous and raised her hand to interrupt Fu Shaozhong.

"Dad, let me ask first, who is Artest?"

Fu Shaozhong paused, "Oh, you don't know Artai yet..."

"He is your sister-in-law's youngest son. His name is Wang Yutai. He is almost nine years old."

Jiang Ruyi continued to ask: "What is the relationship between that kid named Xinzhi and Atai? Why do you stand up for him?"

Knowing that Ruyi would not give up, Fu Shaozhong sighed silently.

"Xin Zhiping is almost nine years old. He usually plays better with Artest, and the relationship between the two families is also good."

"He might..." Fu Shaozhong paused for a moment before continuing, "Maybe he was confused for a moment and said those words to Shitou."

"You know, since your triplets were born, the old man arranged for someone to build a children's playground in the backyard. He has been looking forward to the three of them coming to the capital to play."

"Although the three brothers haven't been here yet, in the past two years, every family gathering, the children's paradise has been the children's favorite place."

"Children, as you know, have simple and direct thoughts, so..."