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Su Yu shook his head and said: "No, although she often refuses to give me food, or gives me some food that makes people sick, sometimes she is too indifferent, but she is not guilty of death, I just want her to taste how I feel like this , making her feel the same sickness."

Never thought that Huaxian really agreed, which made Su Yu always feel like he was imagining a dream.

Thinking of this, Su Yu blushed slightly.

It wasn't until noon that Biyue came late, put down the bowl in a negligent manner, and left on her own.

After she disappeared, the painting fairy appeared and cast a spell on the food on the table, and saw that the broken bowl of stinky rice in front of him had turned into steaming white rice and a fragrant chicken leg.

It was the first time that Su Yu saw oily and meaty food, and Su Yu couldn't help salivating, but he pushed the chicken leg to Huaxian and said, "Fairy, eat it."

Huaxian shook his head and said, "I'm not a secular person, and I don't eat whole grains."

Su Yu was puzzled and asked why: "Wouldn't you be hungry if you don't eat?"

Upon hearing this, Huaxian couldn't help explaining: "People will be hungry if they don't eat, but for me, ordinary food is harmful and not beneficial."

Su Yu asked Huaxian blankly, "Are these foods conjured by fairies?" After that, he looked admiringly and looked at Huaxian.

Immortal Hua felt Su Yu's admiring expression, and couldn't help but smile and said: "No, it's just a method of extracting things from a distance, and it's not worth mentioning."

He didn't mention that what Biyue ate at this time was the food he used to eat; it was just a trick to make Biyue think that what she ate was still the same as before.

In the evening, the person who came to deliver the meal was a childish young girl named Fei Xing.

When Su Yu looked at Feixing curiously, Feixing lowered her head and replied, "Sister Biyue is sick, so I came to serve the young master."

Su Yu responded and stopped talking. He was relieved when Fei Xing put a meal and two dishes on the table, and then retreated silently.

"Why, are you tempted?" Huaxian's voice came from behind, and for some reason, Su Yu felt a little cold.

Su Yu hurriedly turned around and patted her chest: "Fortunately, she didn't find out that Biyue was sick because of me." After saying that, Su Yu cautiously raised his head to look at Huaxian, and saw that the coldness in Huaxian's eyes had eased before he really felt the pain. breathed a sigh of relief.

Even though he had controlled the coldness in his heart, Huaxian still couldn't help but want to scare Su Yu, let him retreat in spite of difficulties, and don't want Xiao to think about anyone else.

So all of a sudden, Su Yu found that Huaxian was still staring at him silently, and his oppressive feeling made him feel unquestionable. Su Yu eased the atmosphere and asked: "What is tempting? My heart is in my chest. I can't move." He touched his chest as he spoke, as if he was really troubled.

Hua Xiancai showed his face and joked: "Fool, my heart should be here." As he spoke, he stretched out his pale and powerful right hand to hold Zhu Yu's palm on his chest, and slowly moved it to his left chest.

It wasn't until Huaxian reluctantly opened his mouth that Su Yu reacted.

Recalling the cold touch of Huaxian's hand, which is obviously not as warm as ordinary people, but it makes Su Yu, who has been treated indifferently all year round, feel a little comfort.

Su Yu argued, "I'm not called a fool, I'm called Su Yu."

The painting fairy didn't argue with him until Su Yu curiously asked his name: "What's the fairy's name?"

As if thinking of something, Huaxian seemed a little unhappy for a moment. At that time, Su Yu thought that he had violated the taboo of Huaxian.

Little did he know that it was difficult for Huaxian to answer Su Yu's question. He knew his name, and that was all he knew, but something was wrong.

In the end, Huaxian said to Su Yu: "The name is just a kind of address, why do you need to know it?"

Little did he know that Su Yu was full of disappointment.

One day, when the evening clouds were lingering, Su Qing sat in the study with his face expressionless, holding a book in his left hand and resting his chin in his right hand. He seemed to be reading, but actually he was already deep in thought.

It wasn't until there was a slight knock on the door that she put down the book in her hand, and Su Qing said, "Come in."

"Yes, Father." Hearing Su's father's response, Su Yu dared to open the door and walk into the study, but when he looked up, he saw Su Qing's dissatisfied expression, and hurriedly lowered his head timidly, wishing to tuck his head into his clothes.

Su Qingfu looked at his eldest son, and even though he knew he was not doing well, he had been standing by and watched until today, only when he heard that he insisted on changing his maidservant did he call him over to ask.

Su Yu couldn't hear the sound for a long time, so he couldn't help but look up curiously, and saw Su Qing folded his hands behind his back and clenched his fists to support his cheeks, his pensive eyes seemed to be dripped with black ink.

Being stared at by such a look, Su Yu couldn't help being timid, he was so frightened that he forgot to move, and his eyes were opened very wide.

Su Qingfu was stunned for a moment. Deep in his memory, his ex-wife was a gentle and gentle woman, and those eyes once stood in front of the door anxiously waiting for him.

Immediately, Su Qingfu suppressed the paper-thin longing in his heart, and asked the restless Su Yu, "Why did you change the maid?"

Hearing that Su Qingfu finally spoke, Su Yu breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt uneasy, and suddenly remembered what Huaxian said, and then hurriedly said: "My son thinks she is not good, so he changed her, so what." Well, it seemed that he was a little guilty, and Su Yu lowered his head timidly.

Su Qingfu seemed a little disappointed in Su Yu, only to hear him say: "You have grown up too, it's not an exaggeration to have such thoughts, but don't be so obsessed with food and sex that you lose your mind."

After finishing speaking, Su Qingfu felt that it was inappropriate to say these words from his own mouth, and before Su Yu could speak, he said to him, "What do you want to do in the future?"

Fortunately, Su Yu was also confused, so he only picked up what he understood and replied: "My son wants to be full, and he needs to dress warmly, that's enough."

But I didn't expect these words to anger Su Qingfu, only to hear him say sternly: "It's a good sentence to eat and clothe, can't the dignified Fu family afford you!" With a wave of his hand, his wide sleeves swept across On the desk, all the books on the desk fell at Su Yu's feet.

"But..." Before Su Yu finished speaking, the door of the study was pushed open, and a girl in pink who looked about sixteen or seventeen came in.

The girl in pink interrupted what Su Yu was about to say, and said: "Father, calm down, Mo Qi hurt your body, and made mother feel distressed."

"Nonsense." Su Qing crouched down, but his tone had an air of pampering that Su Yu envied. Before his biological mother passed away, Su Yu had felt this feeling.Although his mother couldn't fully take care of him because of her illness at that time, that intimate tone was enough for Su Yu to recall the rest of his life.

After talking with Su Qingfu for a while, the girl in pink seemed to see that there was another person in the study, and asked Su Yu in surprise, "Brother?"

Su Yu replied disappointedly.

Unlike Su Yu, the girl in pink seemed to do it on purpose, with a flash of contempt flashing across her face, and she didn't know why she hated Su Yu from the first time she saw him.

The girl in pink said to Su Yu: "I don't know if the eldest brother still remembers me? I am Su Jie'er, my father's daughter." Even though she is a daughter, Su Jie'er's expression is not the least bit dissatisfied, as if mocking him as a son who is not well received.

Somewhat uncomfortable, it was difficult to face Su Jie'er's malicious face directly, and said: "Remember." She robbed his father, her mother robbed her mother's husband, and his mother died of grief, and finally he lost all.

Su Jie'er seemed to have never noticed Su Yu's emotions, and continued: "Why did elder brother come to father's study today?"

Su Yu shook his head and said: "It's nothing." After finishing speaking, he stopped talking, as if he didn't want to say a word to her.

However, Su Jie'er didn't want to talk to Su Yu, so she turned her head and said coquettishly to Su Qingfu: "Father, today mother deliberately boiled lotus seed soup for you, and is waiting for father to go over."

Regarding the confrontation between a son and a daughter, Su Qingfu did not stop him. Hearing this, he nodded and said, "Okay, don't keep your mother waiting." Turning around, he said to Su Yu, "Go back and reflect on yourself."

After finishing speaking, the two of them left Fu Yunshang's sight one after the other. Compared with the joy of the father and daughter, he seemed to fall into the icehouse with bare feet, unable to struggle, the door was sealed tightly, and the cold air enveloped him. Bitter cold.

He used to have it too, but since they don't have it anymore, why can they have no scruples?

Su Yu couldn't figure it out.

All the way back to the yard in a daze, at this moment Su Yu realized that his yard was dilapidated like a desolate place, with fallen leaves all over the yard, but no one cleaned it.

Even the lotus pond, which was my mother's favorite during her lifetime, has become a dirty water.

"What are you doing standing there?" A familiar voice broke into Su Yu's heart. When he looked up, he saw the painting fairy leaning against the door. Instantly healed the nameless melancholy in his heart, and he couldn't help but smile.

Sleepless all night, Su Yu was lying on the bed with his backhand resting on the back of his head, for some reason he remembered what his mother had said, it was clearly like yesterday after more than ten years.

The mother is a gentle woman, even if she is lying on the couch, frowning her eyebrows lightly, and looking at her with resentment and affection, it doesn't make her less beautiful, and it is even more pitiful.

Poor her thoughts are like water, but only Su Yu asked her: "Why does mother often miss father?"

She replied: "He is the wisdom of nectar, and he is about to be soaked in sweetness and dawn. I am fortunate to be nourished by the rain and dew, and I will enjoy it."

He didn't understand at that time, he only knew that his mother was getting weaker and weaker because of his father's grief.

From the beginning to the end, he lost the only person who would pay attention to and care about him. Sometimes he loathes his father who is connected with him by blood, and sometimes he feels that he has no desires and desires. Su Yu has never guessed this kind of thinking.

Su Yu's mother, because of her perennial resentment, has never realized that her child's temperament is different from other people's general human nature, so Su Yu has not realized that she is different from ordinary people until now.

The author has something to say: ① Notes, referring to the words in Dream of Red Mansions, QWQ, there are still one or two chapters in this story, please don't worry, the protagonist will go back after it is finished.

The new article has been opened, welcome to develop the author QWQ. .