Chapter 161

At the same time, Fu Ying, who is in the Fu family's old house, is also restless.

Mrs. Zhuoya took him out of school and told him not to run around at home. The little guy seldom skipped class for a long time and had nothing to do. He ran out when people were not careful.

It's absolutely true that children are in good spirits. Fu Ying is usually too lazy to walk, but when it comes to playing, he definitely has unlimited physical strength. Unexpectedly, he ran out of the community and explored all the way.

He has a high-tech watch and learns from Conan. He looks at the route on the map and takes a taxi to get on the bus, but he doesn't know where to go after getting on the bus.

The taxi driver asked him, "where are you going, children?"

Fu Ying touched his head, thought for a long time and said, "Hunan Garden."

Fu Ying only heard Su Xiang say once that she lives in Xiangyuan.

Fu Ying is curious about whether the place is big, like Uncle Mo's manor, so his mother doesn't want to go home.

The taxi driver is also stunned. He must be familiar with the specific road and community, but there is only one Hunan Garden, which is not a famous scenic spot. Where can I find it?

"Children, can you tell me the location?"

Fu Ying looked at the map on his watch, and he suck at the idea that his father gave him his watch. He said it was the most detailed map, and could not find it anywhere.

He deflated his mouth, became angry, and said loudly, "if I know, why do I still take your car? You're a driver, a living map, aren't you? "

The driver was stunned. The child's temper was so big that he really owed a lesson, but the living map stimulated him again.

As it happens, this is an old taxi driver who has been driving for more than ten years. If you want to say that he has never been to any corner of the North City?

The driver pulled the handbrake and said, "OK, I'll pull you. Have you got enough money? "

Don't be a bear boy.

Fu Ying touched his pocket and his fingers shrunk slightly. He is a child, and someone pays for him. Where does he have the concept of money. However, Fu Ying's little ancestor was not a fuel-efficient lamp. He straightened his neck and said, "do you think I don't have money?"

Hum, as long as you find Xiangyuan, naturally someone will pay for him.

The driver looked for it on the navigator. He really didn't find Xiangyuan. It's not even a community name. But listen to the name, it's either a rich man's mansion or a suburban farmhouse or something. Ordinary people, who will give their family a name.

The driver pulled a child around the city center and talked.

"Children, look at your school uniform, isn't it from the first experimental primary school? My daughter goes to school there, too. " The driver's uncle smiled and had a good temper. "What grade are you in?"

Fu Ying's eyes turned: "grade one. But I'm very smart. If you abduct me, my father will not let you go. "

"I have many great uncles. They can find me in a minute. If they find you, you'll be unlucky. "

Uncle driver: "

This is a boastful bear boy, but he looks smart and brave.

Uncle still smiled: "what am I doing to kidnap you? I have a daughter myself. I can't afford a child like you. "

"By the way, my daughter is also in grade one. Her name is Lian Liang, but she is the monitor of their class. Have you heard of it? "

When uncle talked about his daughter, his face was even more happy. He looked like a loving father.

Fu Ying's body was stiff. He seemed to have a fan in his head. He just wanted to finish all his words.

He needs to calm down.

The little guy hung his eyelids and pulled his fingers on the cushion under his ass. it seemed to the driver that he was really thinking about it.

Fu Ying struggled for a while, blinked his eyes, shook his head and said, "I don't know..."

The little guy quickly turned off the topic and asked some questions. After asking and answering for a long time, he finally found this luxury house called Xiangyuan in a newly developed villa area in the urban area.

Sure enough, it is heroic. It has an area of nearly 1000 square meters. It is the largest building in the villa area. Looking from the outer wall, there is a courtyard and corridor inside. The Chinese garden structure looks very elegant.

On the plaque on the door, the word Xiangyuan is also atmospheric. It looks like a word raised by a calligrapher.

The driver uncle looked at Fu Ying and said, "is this it?"

Fu Ying lies by the window and looks at the house in front. He doesn't know whether it's her home or not.

Fu Ying didn't say yes or no, and didn't get off.

The driver asked, "children, is it right?"

Fu Ying wrinkled his face and said in distress, "how do I know..."

He touched his wrist watch. Just then, a blue SUV approached slowly.

Su Xiang was angry with Mrs. Zhuoya. She stopped the car and threw the door up. When she was about to go inside, she saw a small figure at the tip of her eyes and was stunned.

When she realized something, the whole person was shocked and stared at the little guy in front of her in amazement.

"Fu Ying?"

"Why are you here?"

After a fierce battle with Mrs. Zhuoya, Su Xiang was in a high mood. Of course, he was angry. However, Fu Ying suddenly appeared in front of her. She had a feeling that she couldn't bear it for a moment.

This is amazing.

She looked behind the child and thought who sent him. There was only a car rental car with passengers on the roof.

Fu Ying put his hands in his trouser pocket and said with a cool look, "I just come out and walk around."

The little guy came to her, and the driver uncle behind him was worried: "children, you haven't paid yet, don't go..."

Fu Ying stepped down, frowned and said to Su Xiang, "don't give him money quickly."

It's embarrassing.

Su Xiang looked at him, excited, and had a feeling of bewilderment. She went up to pay the money and came back.

"Did you take a taxi?"

She remembered that she had only mentioned once that she lived in Xiangyuan.

"Otherwise?" Fu Ying hummed and frowned, "won't you let me in? I'm so thirsty. "

Su Xiang pressed the fingerprint lock at the door, and the door automatically opened. Just as he wanted to pull his little hand, the little guy ran in by himself.

Fu Ying put his little hand behind his back and looked around, looking here and there. Fruit trees were planted in the yard, and the branches were bent and heavy.

He didn't say a word and pretended not to care.

After entering the house, mother Zhang watched a child come in. She looked around like a little adult. She didn't look timid at all. She looked at Su Xiang following the child: "Miss Su, he is..."

Su Xiang smiled and said, "he is my Fu Ying."

As soon as Zhang's face changed, she looked at Fu Ying: "ah, it turned out that he is the young master."

She heard them mention the young master's name. I saw him today.

Su Xiang looked at Fu Ying and looked at him casually. He walked to the kitchen. Her voice came from the road: "Fu Ying, what do you want to drink?"

"How about juice?"

Fu Ying looked at the toys piled up in the living room at this time, and his mood was not beautiful again.

He wanted to go home at once, but his heel turned and stopped again.

"Boiled water!"

The little guy's voice was choking. Su Xiang was taking out fruit to wash and prepare to squeeze juice. He was stunned by his speech. How could he lose his temper.

But she poured out a cup of warm water first: "what's the matter?"

Fu Yingchu was in front of the sofa and didn't mean to sit down. He just stood upright.

Su Xiang went over, put the water cup on the tea table, pulled his little hand over and asked gently, "what's the matter?"

Fu Yingmao stared at her with his eyes and his small mouth closed tightly. Su Xiang turned his head and looked at the toys.

Pearl is a girl. Naturally, girls play with more toys. When the little guy sees it, he is probably jealous.

Su Xiang looked up at Zhang Ma and said, "Zhang Ma, where's the Pearl?"

According to his usual routine, the child should wake up.

Zhang Ma said, "the little lady is still asleep."

As soon as the voice fell, the child's cry came upstairs.

Zhang's mother saw that Su Xiang wanted to take care of the young master. She was about to go upstairs. Su Xiang said, "I'll come."

She stood up and looked at Fu Ying: "are you going to see your sister?"

Fu Ying's eyes stared fiercer, and his temper burst out: "I don't have a sister!"

With that, the little guy angrily walked to the door, raised his arm and looked like wiping tears.

Is there any mistake? When he comes, she goes to see the little boy. Sure enough, he is unimportant. Hum!

The child had a big temper and left with a roar. Su Xiang watched the child go to the door. The cry of Pearl upstairs was louder.

At ordinary times, even with a small pearl, such a large house still seems deserted. At this moment, mother Zhang only thinks that the whole house is lively.

Zhang Ma looked at Su Xiang in embarrassment and said, "Miss Su, otherwise..."

"No," said Su Xiang

She glanced at Fu Ying, who was about to get to the door, turned and walked upstairs. She said, "Fu Ying, my sister is crying so sad. I'll see if she fell out of bed. Will you wait for me?"

She deliberately stepped heavily on the footsteps, and the wooden stairs made a thump.

Fu Ying stepped down, squeezed his small fist and stood there. It was neither walking nor looking back. He pricked his ears and heard the sound of the thump higher and higher.

Hum, he's leaving, and he won't coax him. Sure enough, he's not important!

There was another thud upstairs. Su Xiang knew where the child should have met when he listened to the sad cry of pearl. He ran up in the next few steps. When he ran to the children's room, the child lay on the ground, his tears fell, his eyebrows and eyes wrinkled, his mouth opened and shouted Baba, and his saliva broke through Xiaomi's teeth and dripped down.

Su Xiang quickly picked up the Pearl. The child was frightened and held her neck. The cry was louder and used crying to express her grievances.

Su Xiang wiped her tears and coaxed, "no pain, no pain..."

She glanced at the children's bed. The little girl probably wanted to get out of bed by herself, but she stumbled on the quilt and rolled down from the bed.

There was a blanket on the original place, but today I took it out for dry cleaning. I forgot to put another one on it. The child's forehead knocked on the floor and his forehead knocked red.

Su Xiang was so distressed that he helped her rub her forehead and coax her softly. Fu Ying poked out a small head at the door and looked inside. His eyebrows wrinkled for a while, loosened for a while, and wrinkled again. His small face was tangled.

Seeing Su Xiang changing the baby's diapers, he swished his head back again.

The little guy scratched his hair and was very confused.

Su Xiang changed her diapers for pearl. The little girl was choking and didn't cry loudly anymore.

At this time, Su Xiang suddenly said, "Pearl, there is a little brother. Do you want to see him?"

Pearl bit her finger, and her watery round eyes turned gruntly: "cluck?"

At the door, Fu Ying listened to the words inside. His flesh trembled and his feet moved quietly to the stairs. Su Xiang's gentle voice came again: "Fu Ying, don't you really want to see your sister?"

"Don't you want to know where this sister comes from?"

“……”

Su Xiang waited in the room holding the Pearl for a while. A small shadow fell at the door. Su Xiang's lips tilted slightly.

Holding Pearl's small hand, she greeted Fu Ying at the door: "call brother."

Pearl Parrot: "cluck..."

Fu Yingchu was at the door. He would stand at the door frame, neither going in nor going back, so he looked at the people sitting by the bed.

His chest heaved up and down, as if the scene had hit him again, with a sad look in his eyes.

Su Xiang stood up with pearl in his arms, went to hold Fu Ying's little hand and whispered, "close the door and mom will tell you a story."

Fu Ying glanced at her with some reluctance in his eyes, but he closed the door.

Su Xiang sat down by the bed. Fu Ying didn't want to sit on the bed. Su Xiang let him sit on her thighs, one on each side. Although it was heavy, she was willing to bear the weight of the children around her.

Su Xiang asked, "Fu Ying, have you ever thought about what you would do if you never see your parents again?"

Fu Ying looked at her strangely: "why can't I see it again?"

"I mean, if, if one day you never see again, and forever, what will you do?"

Fu Ying imagined it, frowned again and said angrily, "I don't want it!"

Su Xiang said, "but there is such a child. When she doesn't know anything, she has no parents."

Pearl twisted in her arms. When she saw such a little brother for the first time, she was curious to touch him.

Because Su Xiang's legs were sitting one by one, and the legs of the two children were pasted together, pearl first moved his lower legs. Seeing that he was nothing, he was brave.

She touched her little brother's arm with her soft fingers and leaned forward to touch his face.

Fu Ying looked at the pink little girl in front of him like a doll, but he made contact with the little girl who robbed his mother for the first time and retracted his arms to dodge.

Pearl thought he was playing a game with her and giggled. Her little hand was more happy.

Fu Ying couldn't help saying, "Oh, can you tell her to be quiet and don't touch me!"

Su Xiang smiled, looked at the little girl and said, "Pearl, you can't scare your brother when he comes for the first time."

The little girl understood, sat obediently, with a pair of big eyes looking and giggling, and the pear vortex at the corner of her mouth loomed.

Fu Ying glanced at her, pursed his small mouth, looked at Su Xiang and said, "didn't you say you wanted to tell me a story?"

"If you don't say, I'll go back."

Su Xiang grabbed Pearl's little hand, gently pinched her finger and said softly: "mom used to have a friend who separated because of some misunderstandings."

"After leaving here, it took me a while to know that she had an accident with her husband... She's gone..."

Su Xiang looked at the light pink wall in front. There were blue sky and white clouds, flowers, butterflies and swing birds on the wall. It was a warm life, short and eternal.

She still remembers that winter of that year, Qi Lingyang held a crying baby in her hand. The child was soft, small and thin, but the cry was particularly loud, and the kick of his small arms and legs was also very powerful.

It was such a little baby who knew nothing about the outside world, but seemed to know that his parents were gone and cried very sad.

Su Xiang gently sucked his nose and continued: "she gave her child to me. Please let me raise her..."

Su Xiang's story is very short and simple. Fu Ying lowered his eyelids and looked at the short legs in front of him.

Su Xiang touched the hair on the back of his head and whispered, "Fu Ying, you are mother's son and she is mother's daughter. Both of you are important to me. "

Fu Ying closed his mouth and wanted to refute, but he didn't know what to say. There was a breath in his stomach, but it seemed to be gone. He looked for it everywhere and couldn't find it.

For a moment, the little guy was like a thunderstorm. He wanted to lose his temper but couldn't get it out. He was in a panic. He rubbed his clothes around with his little hand.

At this time, a soft little hand touched his face. Fu Ying hung his head. He was caught off guard. The soft and gentle touch made him raise his head in surprise. Pearl smiled sweetly, the pear vortex at the corner of his mouth deepened, and the red mark on his forehead was particularly conspicuous.

Did she lose her parents?

But how could she rob him without her parents.

But there seems to be nothing. Why

Fu Ying looked at the red mark on Pearl's forehead, tangled for a long time, and finally said, "how important is it?"

Su Xiang's gentle voice was as gentle as her hand touching the back of his head. She gently shook her baby son, smiled and said, "didn't she say it?"

"It's my heart, my treasure..."

Zhang's mother has been worried about looking upstairs, worried that Su Xiang can't handle the two children.

After all, Su Xiang has been outside all these years. His own son certainly can't accept it.

After a while, when the door opened, Su Xiang came out of the room with pearl in his left hand and Fu Ying in his right hand.

Pearl was wearing a white cloak and skirt, still smiling like a little angel. Fu Ying was awkward and glanced away.

Seeing Su Xiang's smile, Zhang Ma was relieved.

She said, "Miss Su, is the young master going to live here tonight? If so, I'll prepare it. "

Su Xiang had just solved the problem of motherhood and opened Fu Ying's heart knot. She was happy. Zhang Ma's word made her heart click again.

When she saw Fu Ying, she was so excited that she forgot to ask how the child came and whether anyone knew he came.

He took a taxi before... If the Fu family agreed that he would come to see her, there would be plenty of cars over there. There was no need to take a taxi at all. Moreover, Fu Jiagen could not have taken the initiative to let Fu Ying come to see her.

Su Xiang looked at the little guy: "Fu Ying, did you sneak out?"

……

In another place, Mrs. Zhuoya was angry with Su Xiang. It took a long time to go back from yazhuxuan. When the servants of the Fu family saw her coming back with a gloomy face, they all knew how to find work by themselves and tried not to annoy her.

Mrs. Zhuoya went to the center of the living room, threw her handbag on the sofa and said to sister Xia, "where's the young master?"

Sister Xia looked upstairs and said, "it's like sleeping in the room."

Mrs. Zhuoya frowned slightly. As soon as she sat down, she stood up again: "I'll have a look."

Push open the bedroom door and go in. The quilt on the bed bulges, the schoolbag is placed at the head of the bed, and a book is still open.

Mrs. Zhuoya took a look and gently walked over to close the book.

When the child was sleeping with her head down, she picked up some quilts, which startled her.

Mrs. Zhuoya lifted the quilt. There was a teddy bear in it. Where is the little master!

Mrs. Zhuoya was so angry that she called everyone over: "young master!"

The servants were stunned when they saw the opened quilt.

It was clearly in the room. Why did it suddenly disappear!

"Madam, we..."

Zhuo Yafu's angry and fierce eyes looked at the past, and all the servants were silent and flustered. They didn't know what to do.

That's the little ancestor of the Fu family. It's urgent to die if you don't see it all of a sudden!

Sister Xia stammered, "we, we'll find it right away..."

At this time, Lao he was calm and said, "madam, don't panic. Ask clearly first."

Mrs. Zhuoya took a few deep breaths and asked coldly, "when was the last time you saw the young master?"

Sister Xia said, "the young master watched TV in the living room for a while. He said he wanted to sleep, so he went to the room. It was about three o'clock. "

It's almost five o'clock. It's nearly two hours!

Mrs. Zhuoya's breathing began to be unstable again. A servant whispered, "maybe the young master is tired of playing somewhere else and fell asleep?"

Mrs. Zhuoya glared at the man fiercely, and her heart was flustered and confused: "don't look for it yet!"

The servants immediately dispersed, and Lao he turned around and hurried to find someone.

Mrs. Zhuoya pinched her finger and walked back and forth in the room. If it was still in the scope of the old house, it would be good if it was out of this scope

She pinched the center of her eyebrows and sweated bitterly.

Suddenly, she thought of something, hurried down the stairs, picked up her handbag from the sofa and took out her mobile phone“ Han Chuan, do you wear Fu Ying's newly developed children's watch? " Fu Hanchuan, holding his mobile phone in one hand, looked at the map on the computer screen and thought about something. He said, "well," what's the matter? "“ Fu Ying is gone. I want you to find it right away. " Fu Hanchuan turned off the computer but said, "no, he's here." As soon as Mrs. Zhuoya heard that Fu Ying was in Fu Hanchuan, she was relieved. It turned out that she ran to Fu“ That's good... "After hanging up the phone, Fu Hanchuan picked up the coat on the hanger, put it on and strode out. Fu Ying's smart watch also has a function. If it exceeds the children's usual activity range, it will send an alarm and directly connect Fu Hanchuan's mobile phone to display his location. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.