Chapter 454 Guiqiu!

  Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng’s car arrived first, and they got out of the car and waited for Zhuo Lin at the door.

The car behind    soon stopped at the door. After Zhuo Lin got off the car, but did not see Xiao Zhu getting off, the car turned around and left.

  Leng Sa blinked his eyes and was about to ask, but Master Leng Er and his wife had already heard the sound and brought Leng Feng to greet them. Zhuo Lin smiled at her without saying a word, and greeted the Leng Er couple who went out to greet the guests.

  Master Leng Er has been running his own business for most of the past six months. Although many people are dealing with him on the face of the Fu family, they have gained a lot of knowledge after all. He himself came from a scholarly family like Leng's family, and his etiquette for dealing with people is naturally not bad, and Zhuo Lin is not the kind of unattainable person that outsiders imagined.

  Master Leng Er and his wife personally invited people in. Zhuo Lin intends to establish a good relationship with her relatives, and let Master Leng Er and his wife feel that Ms. Zhuo is kind and kind.

  Although Governor Fu is also an informal person, he is a giant after all, and he has no delicate thoughts and aura that is too frightening. Master Leng Er really doesn't dare to deal with him, let alone Mrs. Leng Er.

  Now that I see Zhuo Lin, I finally have a sense of reality of seeing her in-laws.

   Zhuo Lin and Fu Dujun did not know what was going on in the first place, but since their daughter and son-in-law have both admitted that Ms. Zhuo must be relatives, the Leng Er husband and wife are better at treating people sincerely although they are not serious people. Ms. Zhuo was actually a little nervous the first time she saw her relatives. After all, she was different from those in officialdom who were intrigues with each other. After the real conversation, everyone was relieved and the family had a pleasant and harmonious dinner.

  The three people stayed at Leng’s house until very late before leaving. Zhuo Lin seldom experienced the warmth and harmony of ordinary people and only felt very comfortable and happy. Before leaving, I also agreed with Mrs. Leng Er to go shopping another day, but Ms. Zhuo, who had the impression of an elite woman, became more approachable, like an ordinary mother who met her in-laws for the first time.

It wasn't until the car that took Zhuo Lin back from Leng's house that Fu Fengcheng drove the car in front, and Leng Sa and Zhuo Lin sat in the back, and Leng Sa asked in a low voice, "Mother, Mr. Xiao..." He walked at the door and left. Sanye Xiao doesn't think they don't welcome him, right?

   Zhuo Lin smiled, "He is joking with you, he is going to visit an old person, and he won't come back tomorrow." The royal courtesies are the most important, Xiao Zhu will not forget these even if he has lived in seclusion for nearly 30 years. Where would you really follow along to join in the fun?

   Leng Sa blinked her eyes, "Is that so?" She felt that Xiao Sanye really wanted to go.

   Zhuo Lin reached out and patted her forehead, "Don't think about it."

  Leng Sa shrugged and nodded with a smile, "Well, everything depends on my mother. From tomorrow on, let's come and stay with her for a few days, OK?"

  Zuo Lin was a little surprised, "Does Fu Zheng have no opinion?"

   Lengsa smiled, “It’s okay, we usually live here sometimes. Didn’t my mother say that we have to go back to Yunzhou soon? We have to hurry up and stay with our mother.”

  Zuo Lin smiled at Fu Fengcheng, who was driving quietly in front of him, and said with a smile, "Okay, then move over and live together."

  After sending Zhuo Lin back to Fu's house, Young Master Fu was not surprised to be called by Governor Fu again. Leng Sa didn't want to listen to Governor Fu's violent roar, and waved his hand unrighteously and slipped back into his yard.

  Just as soon as I walked in, I saw Zheng Ying and Fu Yucheng sitting in the yard. Yuan Ying who greeted us in a whispered voice, “The Fourth Young Master and the Fourth Young Master have been here for almost half an hour, and they said that there is something to do with the young lady and the young master."

  Leng Sa nodded and signaled Yuan Ying to go busy with her, and then walked over slowly.

  "Sister-in-law." Seeing Leng Sa coming over, Fu Yucheng and Zheng Ying quickly stood up, but their faces were not very good, and the atmosphere looked unharmonious.

  Seeing that Fu Fengcheng did not come back with him, Fu Yucheng was obviously relieved.

   Leng Sa raised his eyebrows and said, "Why come here so late, what's the matter? Go to the study and say."

  Fu Yucheng immediately closed his mouth and followed Leng Sa to the study with Zheng Ying.

  The white magnolia chandeliers and wall lamps were replaced in the study, which looked much brighter than before. Leng Sa took the two of them to the edge of the sofa and sat down, and asked with a smile, "Drink tea?"

   Fu Yucheng hurriedly said, "No...no more."

   Lengsa nodded, “It’s too late, so don’t pour the tea to save sleep. It’s so late, what can you do?”

  Zheng Ying sat silently on the side without speaking, and the breath of "she is here to make soy sauce" exuded all over her body.

Fu Yucheng hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and said dumbly, "Sister-in-law, you...can you help me beg my eldest brother and Ms. Zhuo? I beg them... forgive my mother?" This sentence is very difficult, so good. It's easy to finish Fu Yucheng flushed himself.

  Obviously, he also understood in his heart how difficult it is for such a request.

  Leng Sa was silent and did not speak, Fu Yucheng looked up anxiously to look at her, but he happened to look at him at Leng Sa.

Fu Yucheng stunned and lowered his head again, "Sister-in-law, I...I know this request is too much, but...I, she is my mother. She already knows that she is wrong. I only ask for her life, and I will take her away from Fu. Home, in the future... I will never let her come out again for Big Brother and Ms. Zhuo to see."

   Leng Sa frowned slightly, "Are you going to take her away from Fu's house?"

   Fu Yucheng nodded blankly and muttered, "I know, the Fu family...can't tolerate her." No matter how others hate her, Fu Yucheng knows that he has no right to hate her.

   Leng Sa asked calmly, "What about the Fu family?"

  Fu Yucheng was taken aback, somewhat puzzled, "What?"

Leng Sa said, "I ask you, if you want to take her away from Fu's house, do you plan to want your house? Brothers and sisters, maybe you didn't take it to heart, I won't tell you, father, and you also don't want it? What are you going to do with your wife and daughter? Let them go with you? Can you feed them? We all know who your mother is. If she wants to be a demon, you won't be the one who suffers."

  Fu Yucheng glanced at Zheng Ying with some guilt, and whispered, "Aying and children...can stay at Fu's house."

Leng Sa chuckled lightly, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows and said, "What contribution have you made to the Fu family over the years? If you run away from home, the Fu family has to take care of your mother-in-law and children? I admire your filial piety. But, very much. Sorry, I cannot agree to your request."

Fu Yucheng looked at Leng Sa with some scorn, and said, "I am not the one who was hurt by her, and naturally I am not qualified to persuade them to forgive them. If I want to save others by myself, then I will not forgive her, so I I can't persuade others to forgive her. What's more...Fu Yucheng, you can tell from the heart, she really knows that she was wrong, does she feel a trace of guilt?" Fu Yucheng was speechless.

  Lengsa glanced at Zheng Ying and said, "Go back earlier, don't let Fu Fengcheng see you here."

  Zheng Ying stood up and pulled Fu Yucheng up to go out, "Sister-in-law, sorry to disturb you." Zheng Ying whispered before leaving.

   Leng Sa shook his head and said, "You can solve him more."

  Zheng Ying smiled bitterly and shook his head, and took Fu Yucheng, who was a little disheartened, to leave.

  When Fu Fengcheng returned to the room, Leng Sa was sitting on the bed reading a book on firearms, and by the way, he took a booklet and corrected the drawings on it.

   Hearing the sound of footsteps, he just raised his head and looked at him, then lowered his head and continued, "Have you come back?"

  Fu Fengcheng walked in, took off his jacket and put it aside, "The fourth child has been here?"

Leng Sa stopped writing and raised his head and said, "Well, you know what he came from." Seeing that Fu Fengcheng was silent, Leng Sa added, "Don't worry about what he says, his character is really right. It is a problem if Feng doesn't care about it."

  Fu Yucheng's character is called filial piety if it sounds good, and it is indecisive if it sounds bad, but filial piety is always not a bad thing.

  Fu Fengcheng did not mind, "Don't worry about him."

  When Fu Fengcheng came out of the bathroom, Leng Sa had already packed up the things on hand and was ready to rest.

   Seeing Fu Fengcheng coming out with a head of water vapor, he had to sit up and pull the towel to wipe his hair. Fu Fengcheng didn't struggle, letting her wrap her hair in a towel and rub it around. "Even if it's summer, it's night after all, be careful of headaches."

  Leng Sa took off the towel, and looked at Fu Fengcheng's hair that was messed up by her own rubbing and couldn't help but want to laugh.

  Fu Fengcheng's hair is always well-behaved, and it is very short in itself, which always makes this person cold and sharp. At the moment, my hair is still wet after washing, but it looks extremely soft. After being rubbed by her again, although it was a little messy, the whole person looked young and soft.

  Leng Sa looked interesting, turned his face to him and pinched that handsome cheek for another while kneading, "It's so beautiful, the hair is a bit long and I will go back and cut it."

  This time is too busy, Fu Shao's hair is longer than usual. Although this is also very beautiful, but after all, Fu Shao's identity still needs to pay attention to the image.

  I just can’t take a photo and send it to Moments, which is a pity.

  Fu Dashao was a little speechless, stretched out her hand and stroked the hair on her chest, "He is a good-looking husband."

   Lengsa smiled, "Of course I look good."

   picked up the towel again and wiped his hair slowly, and asked, "What did the warlord say?"

   Fu Fengcheng said lightly, "He has no opinion."

  In fact, it’s not without opinion, but Governor Fu also knows that Zhuo Lin can't come to live in Fu's house. Isn't it natural to let his son-in-law to accompany his mother? Especially after knowing that Zhuo Lin didn't intend to **** her son from him, Dujun Fu felt even weaker. After hearing that Xiao Zhu was also temporarily staying at the villa, Dujun Fu wished to pack the two of them tonight.

  Fu Dashao's attitude towards Fu Dujun was a bit speechless. He could feel that the old man, like his mother, didn't want to get back together. But when the mother let go, she let go. As long as the old man doesn't flirt, the two can even get along as ordinary old friends. But the old man was different. He had to do something to show his sense of existence, and whether or not others would see him more uncomfortable.

  Lengsa breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "That's good." The divorced family child caught between the parents is difficult.

  Fu Fengcheng stretched out his hand to pull the person in front of him, then he pulled the towel in Leng Sa's hand and threw aside, "Leave them alone."

  Leng Sa was forced to lean in his arms, looked up at him and smiled, "Why don't care about them? That's your parents."

   Fu Fengcheng nodded indifferently, "Well, they are grown-ups, and they will solve any problems by themselves."

   Leng Sa said in his heart, I believe that Ms. Zhuo will solve the problem by herself, and Dujun Fu is hard to say. Fu Dujun can be regarded as a genius of the sky, otherwise he would not be able to transform from the son of an ordinary rich businessman to a giant now dominating the six southern provinces in just thirty years.

  But Fu Dujun’s feelings or family affairs are really worrying. In the backyard, a wife and aunts, half of them are disturbed. It was simply luck to be able to persist until now before being assassinated.

  Fu Fengcheng's eyes darkened slightly, and he lowered his head to stop the curly lips.

  "Young Master!" The temperature gradually rose in the bedroom, and there was a knock on the door when the spring was overwhelming.

  Leng Sa's somewhat blurred eyes suddenly became sober, looking up and seeing that his face suddenly became a little gloomy, Young Master Fu couldn't help but chuckle. Raising his hand to poke the scar on his chest, only felt that the muscle under his finger was tight again, Fu Fengcheng stared at her deeply without speaking.

   "I'm afraid something is going on." It doesn't matter, no one dares to disturb the young master and the young wife casually at this late hour.

   Fu Fengcheng snorted, turned over and sat up and said in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

  Outside the door, Lan Jing also seems to have noticed that the young and the young are in a bad mood, and said nervously, "Big and young, young and young, madam, four young men are kneeling outside."

  "..." The hot breath in the room dropped sharply in an instant, and it was so cold that it was about to freeze into ice.

  Leng Sa couldn’t help but wrapped the thin quilt wrapped around her body and looked at Fu Fengcheng and said, “What are you going to do?”

   Fu Fengcheng said coldly, "Don't worry about him!"

   Lan Jing hesitated for a moment before saying, "But... it's raining outside."

  "Get out!" Fu Fengcheng's voice became colder.

  Lan Jing originally only planned to do his best to inform the young master and his wife of the outside situation, but she didn't plan to intercede for Fu Sishao. Now that the eldest child already knew, she of course retired numbly.

  It was quiet in the bedroom. Looking at Fu Fengcheng, who was sitting on the side with a cold expression, knowing that he was in a bad mood, stepped forward and held out his hand from behind to hold him.

  Fu Yucheng is quite promising. Who came up with such a bad idea?

  Zheng Ying shouldn't be this stupid, could he think of it himself? If Fu Fengcheng takes his set, then the position of Young Master Fu should let him sit.

   Fu Fengcheng took her into his arms, bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead, "Don't worry about him, go to sleep."

  Lengsa nodded, she was really a little sleepy. I have always felt sleepy recently. Could it be that after spending so many nights in the capital, it hasn’t been relieved after so many days?

  She's still so young, she won't be old.

  Whether he was thinking about it, he leaned in Fu Fengcheng's arms and fell asleep in a daze.

  Fu Fengcheng leaned on the head of the bed and looked down at her quiet sleeping face, his eyes gradually softened. The fingers gently rubbed her blushing cheeks, the touch was so soft and delicate that his gloomy and violent mood became soft.

  Summer rain always comes very quickly. When Fu Yucheng knelt at the gate of the courtyard, he still didn't mean to rain. After a while, a little raindrops fell down.

  After a while, the rain became heavy, and the rain fell on Fu Yucheng, and then slid down to his feet and gathered into a beach.

  Lightning lit up in the sky, and soon thunder came. The thunder and lightning pierced the sky and shocked people's hearts.

Zheng Ying took Chunjuan and stood behind the rain curtain in the corridor to watch this scene. If it were before, Zheng Ying might have walked over and kneeled with Fu Yucheng at the gate of the courtyard, but now Zheng Ying only feels faintly exhausted. The meaning of what you want to do.

   Chunjuan was a little worried, "Miss, the rain is too heavy, do you want the Fourth Young Master to come back first?"

  Zheng Ying said with a calm expression, "Let him kneel, that's his mother, he should kneel."

Chunjuan frowned and couldn't help but whispered, "Madam, after all, has raised a young and old, this is too bad for young and old..." Before she finished speaking, she was startled by Zheng Ying's eyes, Chun Juan He stopped and said carefully, "Little...Miss, did I say something wrong?"

Zheng Ying said, "The young and old were raised by old ladies and old ladies, not to mention... If anyone stole my child and treats her like that, I will never let her go. Chunjuan, don't talk nonsense in the future, or I will Send you back to Zheng's house."

  Chunjuan shook her head quickly, "Chunjuan won't go back! Miss, Chunjuan knew she was wrong, so she won’t talk nonsense again."

  Zheng Ying nodded, "Remember, let's go back."

   "The Four Young Masters..."

Zheng Ying said, "Don't worry about him, he will naturally come back if he kneels enough."

   At the gate of the courtyard, Uncle Shun stood at the door with an umbrella and watched Fu Sishao, who was kneeling on the ground with a pale face, persuaded painfully, "Four Master, the rain is too heavy, you should go back first."

  Fu Yucheng looked up at him but did not speak. Shun Bo looked at him with a sigh and shook his head, not knowing what to do.

  He is the old man next to the old lady and the old lady, and he has been following the young and old all these years. But after all, in the Fu family for decades, he used to watch Fu Sishao grow up.

  It’s just that it’s done like this now, no one can do anything, it can only be said that the Feng family committed the evil.

  Seeing the rain getting heavier and heavier, even the umbrella is almost unable to hold it.

  Shun Bo winked at the two guards guarding the door and motioned to them to drag the person away directly.

  I didn’t want Fu Yucheng’s nearly a year of training and it was not in vain. He reacted as soon as the two talents moved, and said sharply, "Don't come over!"

   raised her head and said to Uncle Shun, "Uncle Shun, go and rest and leave me alone."

  Uncle Shun looked at him and sighed long. I had to tell the people at the door to look at Fu Sishao, at least not to let him be chopped to death by lightning or rain to death.

As for helping him to ask for his age, Uncle Shun would not do it. Not to mention that he was left by the old lady and the old man. Even if he grew up, he still has distant relatives. Wrong.

  Shun Bo just turned around to go back, but he turned around for a moment, "Master."

  In the rain curtain, Fu Fengcheng was walking towards this side holding an umbrella.

  (End of this chapter)