Rebirth: Don't fight for gold

Chapter 96

Concerned about Yue Le's mood, Fu Heming thought hard about N ways to celebrate the New Year, but Yue Le denied them one by one. He couldn't get excited about anything recently.On this day, there are only three days before the Chinese New Year. Fu Heming racked his brains and finally couldn't think of any other better way. Uncle, please open your mouth and smile, I beg you."

At this moment, Yue Le was sitting on the balcony basking in the sun. The weather at the end of winter, although it had already begun to spring, was still gloomy and cold where there was no sun shining.After staying in the air-conditioned room for a long time, she was drowsy all day long and couldn't lift her spirits. If she didn't know that she didn't have that function, Yue Le really thought she was pregnant.He looked back at Fu Heming with a bitter face, and forced a smile: "Master smiled, you kneel down."

"No!" Seeing his forced smile, Fu Heming felt distressed, but the pain of losing his father, other than time, no one else had the slightest ability to share it for him.

Fu Heming really knelt down, knelt in front of Yue Le on one knee, and put his hands on his knees: "I will be with me during the Chinese New Year this year. I don't worry about you leaving my sight."

"It's not so exaggerated!" Yue Le pinched Fu Heming's chin, and looked carefully at that handsome face. Fu Heming was really good looking. Her temperament disappeared, she became calmer and more introverted, although sometimes she still sneered in front of Yue Le, but that was just to make Yue Le happy.This man, he has been in love with this man since his previous life, so it has been almost ten years.

But every time he sees this face, Yue Le's heart still beats faster, and he can't help but say in a soft voice: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry. Go home for the New Year with peace of mind. During this time, I was only busy with my affairs, and I haven't been back for a long time Let’s go. A tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn’t stop, and a child wants to be raised but not to be loved.”

Fu Heming held his hand, his heart moved, his eyes sparkled and he said: "Whoever said that the son wants to raise but the relatives don't want to wait, my parents have agreed with you at the beginning of this year, and they want you to come to celebrate the New Year."

"No way!" Yue Le blushed, and Fu Heming brought up the matter that he had been avoiding all this time, "They only said that they would go and have a look when they had time."

"Are you free now?" Fu Heming couldn't help laughing, "That's it, we'll go back tomorrow."

"You..." Yue Le hesitated to speak, and finally swallowed the rest of the words. It wasn't that he didn't want to say it, but that Fu Heming blocked his mouth in time, and all his excuses and excuses were exhausted. Back into the stomach.

It's the first time to visit, and it's the Spring Festival again, so it's a lie to say I'm not nervous.From the moment he got off the plane and stepped on the land of God's Capital, Yue Le's palms began to sweat—this was his physiological reaction of extreme nervousness.

Fu Heming held his hand, leaned into his ear and said, "This is the first time you meet your in-laws, are you nervous?"

"Don't be nervous," Yue Le insisted, "It's not like I haven't seen it before."

Fu Heming smiled and dragged his tone, "Oh, so I recognized my in-laws at that time."

The two chatted and laughed for a while, and Yue Le's tension eased a lot.

In Fu Heming's family, besides his parents, there were also his sister Fu Liangliang and niece He Xueyuan.Fu Heming had already called his family behind Yue Le's back, so the family was not surprised to see Yue Le.Fu Heming's mother greeted him affectionately, holding Yue Le's hand to greet him, while Fu Heming's father sat on the sofa like an old-fashioned patriarch, waiting for Yue Le to greet him.

Fu Liangliang looked much better than before the divorce. After living abroad for a while, she seemed to have come out of the shadow of divorce, and followed her mother to warmly greet Yue Le.

Fu Xueyuan, on the other hand, blushed completely, was too excited to speak, kept secretly looking at Yue Le, and asked tremblingly for a long time: "You are so beautiful! You are even more beautiful than in the movie!"

"Of course!" Fu Heming said proudly, "Is the person I like, can he be worse?"

"Your old man is still sitting here, so you can call yourself old man? Who did you learn from, so arrogant!" Father Fu said majesticly.

Fu Heming pursed his lips and smiled, raised his eyebrows and gave Yue Le a wink, signaling him not to take it to heart, "I learned from Lao Luo."

"You..." Father Fu angrily picked up his crutches and made a gesture to hit Fu Heming, "The Luo family are all gentlemen, they can speak such spoken language!"

"Okay, Dad, don't worry about this," Fu Liangliang stopped the dispute between the father and son in time, "Yue Le must be tired after flying for so long, go up to sleep for a while, and we will call you when dinner is ready. "

"Okay, thank you!" Yue Le said politely and politely.

"Well, can you sign it for me?" He Xueyuan said excitedly.

Yue Le smiled and said, "Of course."

He Xueyuan ran upstairs excitedly and took out a cardboard box of DVDs, "Can I sign these? My friends like you very much! But you

So low-key, we can't get autographs at all. "

"No!" Fu Heming said viciously, "Do you want to be exhausted and happy? You can only sign one!"

"But, I promised them all." He Xueyuan was about to cry, and looked at Yue Le pitifully, "Please."

"I'll sign slowly." Yue Le also had a headache looking at the box of discs, but he couldn't bear to refuse He Xueyuan directly, "I'll move to the room and return it to you after signing, okay?"

"Of course!" Fu Xueyuan clapped her hands happily, "I'll help you move it."

"Let your uncle move," Father Fu said, "Yue Le come with me."

"What are you doing!" Fu's mother didn't expect Fu's father to call Yue Le over alone, and said worriedly, "It's the first time for the child to come, don't scare him, don't think that everyone is as tight as your son .”

"I can still eat him!" Father Fu didn't expect his wife to misunderstand him, let alone contradict him in front of the children, and said with a sullen face, "I have a sense of proportion."

Just as Fu Heming was about to say something, Yue Le shook his head lightly——since Father Fu allowed him to come, he basically acquiesced in the matter between him and Fu Heming. Maybe he still has some concerns, maybe he wants to Try again for the last time, but no matter what, Yue Le is not worried, as long as Fu Heming doesn't flinch, he will never back down half a step.

In the study, Father Fu still pulled his face, "Sit."

Yue Le sat down obediently, waiting for further instructions from Father Fu.

"Can you play chess?" Father Fu asked.

"A little bit." Yue Le replied honestly.

"Then kill a game." Father Fu opened the drawer and took out a chess set.

Yue Le really knows a little bit, it's not because he is humble, he learned a little bit from his grandfather when he was a child, so he can't get on the stage.I haven't touched it since I moved, and I vaguely remember those formulas.

At the end of the game, no surprises, Yue Le lost, and the loss was quite miserable.

Father Fu's complexion finally recovered, and a faint smile appeared on his face, "Not bad, not bad."

Yue Le is ashamed, is this not bad?His level, that is, the entry level of chess, although he can't see the real level of Fu Laofu, but he can kill Yue Le without leaving a piece of armor, which is definitely better than him.

But Father Fu didn't let Yue Le go, he dragged him to play a few more games until dark, Fu Heming came over to watch a few times, he smiled without saying a word, very gentleman.

At the dinner table, Father Fu began to talk more, "Xiaoyue plays chess well. Although he hasn't won a game, he is neither arrogant nor impatient. Young people have a steady temper, much better than Ming Ming."

Yue Le wiped off his sweat, but Fu's mother glared at Fu's father and comforted Yue Le: "Don't be as knowledgeable as him, that is, if you are willing to play chess with him, no one in the yard knows that he has poor skills and even worse chess skills. If you make a mistake, you will regret the game, and have been scolded by others several times."

Fu's mother pierced through that layer of window paper, so Fu Heming and the others had no worries. They had endured it all afternoon, and they simply sympathized with Yue Le.

In the evening, Father Fu wanted to play chess with Yue Le, but Fu Heming didn't want to, and turned against his father: "I belong to you, and it's good enough to be with you all afternoon. I have to belong to you in the evening. No one can follow me." I'll grab it."

"My signature..." He Xueyuan said weakly.

"You will play chess with the old man tomorrow, and Lele will have time to sign for you." Fu Heming said.

He Xueyuan shook his head immediately, "No."

"Then don't even want the autograph." Fu Heming refused to let Yue Le talk, and negotiated terms with his niece, "Think about it clearly, Star Yue is very busy, maybe he will go back tomorrow. I don't know when we will meet next time." .”

"Okay!" He Xueyuan looked at Father Fu aggrievedly, "Grandpa, show mercy tomorrow."

Father Fu nodded in satisfaction, very satisfied with the attitude of the juniors.

Tired all day, Yue Le and Fu Heming were finally able to enter the room to rest, but what was on the bed, Yue Le couldn't believe his eyes—the big double bed was covered with a big red quilt, a pair of The bright red mandarin duck pillows were neatly placed on the head of the bed.

Fu Heming pushed him in, closed the door behind his back, and said half-jokingly, "The old lady has to use this set, and I can't help it. This weird aesthetic will not be passed on to me. Don't worry."

These beddings, which are only used by newlyweds, appeared in Fu Heming's home and in the room of the two of them. Yue Le was still very grateful for the old lady's hard work.It is impossible for him and Fu Heming to hold a wedding in an open and aboveboard manner. There are always regrets about some things, and the old lady tried her best to arrange a new house for the two of them. Yue Le was deeply touched by this kindness.

"What's the matter?" Fu Heming saw Yue Le's eyes were red, and hugged him from behind, "Go to sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow to offer tea to my daughter-in-law."