My bad ex-husband scolded me for being infertile? A wealthy man got married again and had two babies

Grandma Fu didn't expect Xu Yansang to be so thoughtful. She was so moved that her eyes turned red. She took Xu Yansang's hand and said, "Child, it's enough that you have this kind of heart. It's quite far to go there. You are pregnant and you will be tired from taking the car."

Fu Zhenzhuo didn't want to let Xu Yansang go either. It would take more than an hour to drive there. Her feet were swollen now, and she would definitely feel uncomfortable if she sat in the car for such a long time.

Xu Yansang smiled and said, "Grandma, I'm fine."

She grabbed Fu Zhenzhuo's wrist, looked up at him, and smiled, "I want to go see Grandpa, too."

Fu Zhenzhuo felt as if his heart was touched by her smile, and it softened unconsciously. But thinking of her health, he hesitated for a moment and said, "The doctor will be here soon. He will check you. If there is no problem, you can go."

"it is good."

Xu Yansang also wants to be responsible for the baby in her belly and will not be willful about such things.

Grandma Fu was both relieved and sad. She was relieved that A-Tuo had found such a good granddaughter-in-law, but she was sad that her old man was so unlucky that he didn't even get to see his granddaughter-in-law.

But even so, the grandson's wife still remembered to visit him.

The doctor arrived soon, and after examining Xu Yansang, he said, "There's nothing wrong. The swelling of the feet has nothing to do with the kidneys. It's probably because you drank too much water and ate salty food the day before. Be careful in the future. Eat less salty food during pregnancy."

Xu Yansang remembered that her aunt had made her specialty sausages yesterday. She was greedy and ate half a plate by herself.

She blushed suddenly. She was not a greedy person, but after she became pregnant, her mouth seemed to be out of control.

After the doctor left, the yoga instructor that Xu Yansang had arranged to meet also arrived. Xu Yansang then took a class with the yoga instructor in the activity room. It was not known whether Fu Zhenzhuo had nothing to do today or simply wanted to accompany her, but he did not rush to work and stayed with her in the activity room.

The yoga instructor is a young girl who has no resistance to handsome and charismatic men, not to mention that the man is rich.

Her eyes glanced at Fu Zhenzhuo uncontrollably, but no matter how many times she looked, Fu Zhenzhuo's gaze was always on Xu Yansang, never moving away for a moment.

She sighed and looked away in frustration. You are a beautiful woman, but you are married.

During the break, the yoga instructor said to Xu Yansang with some envy, "Madam, your husband is so good to you. He accompanies you in doing yoga, and his eyes are glued to you. It's so sweet. I'm even attracted to him."

Xu Yansang turned around and looked at Fu Zhenzhuo, and met his gaze. When he saw her looking at him, the corners of his mouth raised and he smiled at her.

Xu Yansang felt her heart thump as if she was hit by something, and her head became dizzy. She turned around with a blush and smiled at the yoga teacher, "Let's continue practicing."

After the class, Xu Yansang was exhausted, so Fu Zhenzhuo took her to the garden to bask in the sun.

The next morning, Fu Zhencuo took Grandma Fu and Xu Yansang to where Grandpa Fu was staying.

On the way, Grandma Fu explained to Xu Yansang, "Although it is said to be his tomb, in fact, there are only his clothes and daily necessities in it. His whole body has not been found so far. We can only confirm that he is dead."

Xu Yansang was stunned. She didn't understand why they could determine that Mr. Fu was dead without even finding the body. But seeing Grandma Fu's expression, she didn't ask any more questions. She guessed that the Fu family had some unknown means, and they must have confirmed that the old man was indeed dead, so they built this cenotaph.

Along the way, Grandma Fu was sighing and recalling the things that happened when the old man was still alive. "I married him when I was young. He was rich and the eldest son of the family. He was spoiled to death. We had a lot of quarrels back then."

"He is stubborn and obstinate. If you want to have a good talk with him, he will say a few words to you. At that time, I was so annoyed with him. I never thought that he would be gone just like that!"

After Grandma Fu finished speaking, she looked at Xu Yansang a little embarrassedly, "When I recall the past, I have a lot to say. You young people don't like to hear this, do you? Grandma won't say any more."

Xu Yansang quickly said, "It's okay, grandma, I love listening to it."

Grandma Fu is so old that she seldom goes out. Although she always maintains an elegant appearance, she usually doesn't even have anyone to talk to.

The servants in the house came and went, and she was the only one left alone and lonely.

Therefore, Xu Yansang has always been very patient with Grandma Fu, thinking that it has not been easy for Grandma Fu over the years.

Her daughter-in-law and son have gone far away to live a free and easy life, and Ah Zhuo is a gourd with a sealed mouth. If she doesn't listen to what Grandma Fu says, who else will listen to her?

Many emotions will cause harm if you keep them in your heart for too long.

Seeing that she really didn't mind, Grandma Fu became happy and took Xu Yansang to talk a lot about Grandpa Fu.

An hour and a half later, the car stopped outside the cemetery.

Fu Zhenmu opened the car door, helped Xu Yansang and Grandma Fu down, and took out the sacrificial items that had been prepared in advance from the trunk, and the three of them walked inside.

Soon they arrived at Mr. Fu's tombstone.

Fu Zhencuo put the things in order, lit three incense sticks, knelt down and kowtowed three times to Mr. Fu.

Grandma Fu squatted in front of the tombstone and talked a lot. She burst into tears. Xu Yansang wiped her tears. After Grandma Fu calmed down, she walked forward and said, "Grandpa, I am Yansang."

Grandma Fu touched the photo on the tombstone and smiled with relief, "Yansang is a good child, she knows how to love others and be grateful. Now she is pregnant with twins, she is suffering. You are down there, please bless her to have a smooth delivery."

When the incense was finished burning, Fu Zhen said, "Grandma, let's go back."

Grandma Fu caressed the photo reluctantly and sighed, "Ah, old man, I'll come see you next year. Now we're leaving."

Fu Zhenmu gently put his arm around Xu Yansang's waist with one hand and supported Grandma Fu with the other, and the three of them walked out.

When he reached the gate of the cemetery, Fu Zhencuo suddenly stopped.

He looked up at the man walking in from outside.

He was sure that he had never seen this person before, but for some reason, this man gave him a very dangerous feeling.

Zhou Qiming also looked at Fu Zhenzhuo.

Both of them stopped and looked at each other, something silent spread in the air.

Fu Zhenmu tightened his grip slightly. This person not only made him feel dangerous, but also gave him a familiar feeling, as if he had seen him somewhere.

But he was sure that he had never seen this person.

Zhou Qiming nodded slightly to Fu Zhenmu as if nothing had happened, and then walked straight into the cemetery.

Fu Zhenzhuo looked back at him, then left with Xu Yansang and Grandma Fu without looking back.

After he turned and left, Zhou Qiming stopped and turned to look at Fu Zhenzhuo.

This was the first time he and Fu Zhenzhuo met in broad daylight, and he was sure that Fu Zhenzhuo did not recognize him.

When they met in Finland before, he didn't show his face at all, so Fu Zhenzhuo couldn't have recognized him.

But at that moment just now, he was also a little expectant, expecting Fu Zhenzhuo to recognize him, expecting Fu Zhenzhuo to dig out that secret and shameful past.

He hadn't seen such chaos in the family for a long time. It must be very interesting, right?

Zhou Qiming turned and walked inside, finally stopping in front of a tombstone.

Looking at the flowers and offerings on the ground, as well as half a bottle of Moutai and three burnt incense sticks, Zhou Qiming curled the corners of his mouth.

This old immortal thing enjoyed all the wealth and glory when he was alive, and even had descendants to worship him after his death. How could he have such a good life?

Zhou Qiming kicked the things on the ground in annoyance and looked at the photo on the tombstone coldly, "You don't deserve it! You don't deserve it!"

In a trance, he seemed to see the immortal old thing standing in front of him with a cane, tremblingly approaching him and telling him, "Qiming, you are my son. After so many years, I finally found you."

Zhou Qiming suddenly came to his senses, shook his head vigorously, and a mocking light flashed in his eyes.

Finally found him? It was just that when she was about to die, she thought of her illegitimate son wandering outside and was afraid of damaging her own good deeds, so she used that cheap family affection to ask for his forgiveness.

How could he be so easily deceived? Family affection? Oh, what family affection would he care about?

He only had hatred, endless hatred for this old man who abandoned him when he was young. He hated why, since he abandoned him, he had to find him again after all these years and force him to accept this bastard father?

Why?

When he was beaten, where was the old man? When he suffered, where was the old man? He was successful and had his own career, and the old man appeared. Why should he ask for forgiveness just by speaking? Why?

Zhou Qiming glared at the smiling face in the photo fiercely, and suddenly raised his foot and kicked it hard, gritting his teeth and said, "You are smiling so happily, what are you happy about? You are a bastard, I wish you to go to hell! Go to the eighteenth level of hell!"

The person in the photo is still smiling, and looks like a very kind old man.

Zhou Qiming suddenly felt that his trip was unnecessary. This was just a cenotaph. No one knew where the old man's body was better than him.

What is he doing here?

Thinking of this, he turned and left.

On the other side, Fu Zhencuo quickly sent Xu Yansang and Grandma Fu to the car, and then called Mao Qi.

"Check the cemetery's surveillance for the man who entered between 10:30 and 10:40 in the morning and see where he went."

Xu Yansang was a little surprised when she heard his words. After Fu Zhenzhuo hung up the phone, she asked, "Azhuo, was there something wrong with that person just now?"

Fu Zhenzhuo shook his head. "I don't know either. I can't explain the feeling. I always feel that he is not that simple. I will check it out to rest assured."

Xu Yansang nodded.

Grandma Fu laughed and said, "You've been in that position for too long, and you become suspicious of everyone you see."

Fu Zhenzhuo did not argue with Grandma Fu. The feeling in his heart was hard to explain, and he couldn't get to the bottom of it even if he argued.