The mobile phone was clumsily dumped and directly hit the old bookshelf. With sufficient strength, the mobile phone case and battery are instantly torn and separated.
It was a crunchy bang, which not only shook the clumsy heart, but also shook her eyes. Seeing the separation of the mobile phone, her body was obviously stiff. She didn't expect Tang Wan's words to make her angry. She didn't expect that she would accidentally drop her mobile phone because she was angry for a while.
This is the mobile phone that Xiao Muyu gave her.
The late spring of March 2002 was her birthday. Little Muyu scrimped and saved and bought her a mobile phone. She is now afraid to recall him and her at that time.
That night, she took a mobile phone, looked into the eyes of the little wooden fish and smiled. That smile is like gardenia, with high sugar content.
I looked down upon it, just smiled, and then continued to lower my head to eat without saying a word, which made the two younger generations smile tacitly.
When Jingxuan was alive, there was always a very secret feeling between Mix and Muyu. Many people can't see the relationship between them. They are brother and sister, but they are closer than brother and sister. It was not until the death of George W. Jingxuan that this relationship surfaced.
The clumsy first kiss was given to the little wooden fish.
That was in 2004. Xiaoxiao retaliated against Down and annoyed the little wooden fish. At that time, he wanted to leave her. She cried very grievance, clinging to him, burying her face in his arms and crying all the time.
In the evening, he took her out for a walk. She can't forget that night. The breeze hit her face, the moonlight was soft, and he and she twisted their fingers, all of which were silent. Later, in the small garden near the community, he looked down at her. In his clear eyes, there are two little girls. She vaguely felt that something was going to happen, and then he really kissed her.
The little wooden fish died, and her pain was not a serious illness, but a cocoon reeling. She knew that he would die, and she had already prepared for him to leave, so the pain had already melted into daily life and blood. Far from being unstoppable, it is like ants eroding bones. One inch today, another inch tomorrow. From 2006 to 2007, her smile was so worn away by reality.
For as long as she can remember, there has been a little Mu Yu in her life. She put too much affection into him, so he is irreplaceable in her heart. She didn't want to think of him again, and she didn't want to live breathlessly, but she never forgot him, never. ...
How could she forget Xiao Muyu?
But today, something is wrong with her. Because of Tang Wan's words, she lost her composure and self-control. She even forgot that it was a small wooden fish's cell phone. How could she do that? How could she do this?
There is an electric current sweeping through the whole body, and the blood in Xiaoxiao's body is so cold that her beautiful face is as cold as ice, but her eyelashes just tremble and she walks quickly. She knelt on the ground and picked up the phone, put the battery back, then turned it on, and the screen was black. Xiaoxiao refused to give up, dug up the battery and put it back in place. After pressing the power button for a long time, it was still a black screen.
Clumsy hold the phone, fingers cut a tight.
Her mind froze and she sat on the floor.
-Sunset Rain, I vent my bad feelings on my mobile phone. I hurt it, and it held a grudge, so it took severe revenge on me.
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Fu Zhai had dinner very early in the evening, which seemed to be Fu Hansheng's commitment to Wen Yuehua's "grandson", so Wen Yuehua was in a particularly good mood at night, picking up food for Xiaoxiao from time to time, and said Xiaoxiao should eat more to improve his immunity.
Clumsy bowed their heads to eat, silently replied.
Fu Hansheng is not at the dinner table. Just after dinner, his cell phone rang in less than a minute. This is business. This call has been made to Wen Yuehua and Xiaoxiao after dinner, and it is not over yet.
Wen Yuehua has something to say to Xiaoxiao. Zhou Manwen was well-advised and made excuses to go back to his room.
In the living room, Wen Yuehua grabbed Xiaoxiao's hand. She wants to talk to Xiaoxiao about having a baby. Only my son is busy, so I always have to sound out Xiaoxiao's tone, so I said euphemistically, "Xiaoxiao is a graduate student now, and it will take two years at the earliest?"
Nod awkwardly.
Although there is a credit system and academic achievement system for graduate students in C University, two years is a hard condition. If she wants to graduate smoothly, it will be at least 2009.
Wen Yuehua suddenly nodded, sighed lightly and said with emotion, "In 2009, it will be 33 years old. How time flies! "
A clumsy silence. In 2009, at that time, she must have left C University, and that year was also the end year of her marriage with Fu Hansheng. ...
She thought like this, but she heard Wen Yuehua sigh gently: "At my age, half of my body has been buried. I don't know if I have that blessing. I can see with my own eyes that the Fu family has a new life. "
Xiaoxiao's face is not very good. Under the light, her eyelashes were hanging down, and the shadow was deep. Her eyes were hidden in this darkness, and her emotions were difficult to distinguish.
Xiao Xiao recognized the meaning of Wen Yuehua. It turns out that the old lady wants to have grandchildren.
Suddenly feeling a little tired, she reluctantly smiled at the old lady: "There will be such a day."
She realized that she and Fu Hansheng are actually people from two different worlds. He has his family legacy, while she is still alive and has far more important things to do than daily chores.
She said Fu Hansheng would have children. This is not a perfunctory old lady. This man controls nearly half of the financial transactions in C city.
There must be a lot of people waiting in line. In the face of such a man, which woman will not be moved?
There is a woman who is willing to have children for him.
I thought so, too, but warm water was sent to my mouth and somehow put back awkwardly.
Wen Yuehua misunderstood Xiaoxiao's meaning. She smiled with satisfaction, squeezed Xiaoxiao's hand again and handed Xiaoxiao a piece of fruit: "Come, let's eat fruit."
For Wen Yuehua, Xiao Xiao has a heart to have children, which is the most important thing. As for the rest, if you really do good, you can take your time.
……
Flowers are in full bloom in the garden, and the sky has just fallen into darkness. The courtyard laser light shone on Fu Hansheng, as before, clumsy but vaguely oppressed. This sulking is related to those photos and Tang Wan's words.
Tang Wan was right about one thing. Growing up inside and outside the Tang family, she is like a beggar. Every winter and summer vacation, when she goes to Tangjia, she always wears the simplest, simple and affordable clothes, but the next day she wears the most expensive limited edition clothes.
Like a relief.
She never considered herself a member of the Tang family, and the Tang family never regarded her as a member of the Tang family. She can understand that she lacks time to get along with them, and it is certain to alienate strangers; In addition, everyone in the Tang family is in awe of her grandfather, who lives in the same yard with her. You can imagine how much they rejected her.
In 2003, her mother Tang Ying knocked over her father's ashes. That day, she returned to the Tang family with Mu Yu. She knelt in front of the Tang ancestral hall and kowtowed three times. At that time, the courtyard of the ancestral temple was full of Tang people. After getting up, she took the wooden fish by the hand and left.
At the gate of the ancestral temple, mother Tang Ying didn't stop. Instead, Xu Shuhe followed her: "Your home is in C city, in Tangjia, and there is no home in Nanjing Xiao family. What are you going back to do? "
She stirred up the corners of her mouth with no expression, and turned to look at the Tang ancestral hall and the Tang compound. She was wet by the rain. She said, "So this is my home? I have been here for more than ten years. Except for my warm grandfather, who really regards me as family? I know you look down on me because you have never respected my father. This Tang family is resplendent and magnificent, and I am humble. I am afraid that I will pollute this land of geomantic omen in it. I am young and frivolous, so I might as well leave you a message today. If someone wants me dead, they can go to Nanjing and kill me. I have been waiting for good news. "
As soon as this was said, Tang began to make noise, and someone had reprimanded Xiaoxiao for talking nonsense. "How can you say such a thing, son?"
It was Tomb-Sweeping Day that day. A few years ago, someone wanted her dead. She almost died in the mouth of the snow mastiff. She was dragged so far by the snow mastiff. Who knows her fear and despair? She thought she was going to die. What if she dies? What happened to her in the Tang family, can't you mention it and vent your feelings?
Ridiculous, ridiculous!
Tang Ying said it. Her mother said, "If you leave the Tang family, never come back."
With a smile on her lips, she walked out of the Tang ancestral hall step by step, but her fingers holding Xiao Muyu trembled slightly. She hates that there has been a fire in her heart, an anger that has been traumatized since she was a child.
Mr. Tang always said that she was aloof and looked down upon by everyone, but several people knew that since she was sensible, she felt inferior every time she entered the Tang compound. Before she knew what inferiority complex was, they took the lead in teaching her what sensitivity was. They told her with their eyes how superior her relatives were.
She felt something was wrong, and Fu Hansheng seemed to have noticed something. She turned around with her mobile phone and looked at her through the floor-to-ceiling glass.