Su Xiang took Fu Ying's little hand and walked forward. On the other side of Fu Ying, Fu Hanchuan silently came forward and took his little hand, looking at the front with a indifferent expression.

Fu Ying looked up to the upper left and saw his mother and his father. His small face coagulated seriously. He didn't know how to cross his tense feet for a moment. He closed his mouth, held his breath and looked forward, tried to calm himself, and took a few steps to relax.

The little guy thought, it's a strange feeling.

The whole passage is a circle, surrounded by sea water blue. All kinds of fish swim leisurely in the sea water blue. The water light blue is reflected on his face, and there is a faint light. Fu Hanchuan looks at it. The woman is light and calm, with a soft expression. She looks at the fish quite leisurely.

Fu Hanchuan turned and looked forward.

At this time, Su Xiang's eyes trembled slightly. The corner of his eyes looked at Fu Ying's hand they held.

This scene, once appeared in her dream, a long time ago. She thought she would never see it in her life. Unexpectedly, there was such a day.

The corners of her lips tilted slightly, and her heart beat slowly.

A big turtle rowed slowly over his head. Su Xiang loosened Fu Ying's hand, pointed to the turtle and said, "Fu Ying, do you know what that is?"

Fu Ying took a look, pursed his small mouth and said, "turtle."

Test me? Hum, I'm not a three-and-a-half-year-old child. Can I have no common sense?

Su Xiang smiled: "you used to say that it was a big ship."

Fu Ying's face turned red and denied: "I don't have it!"

He is such a clever boy that he can't tell a big ship from a turtle.

Fu Hanchuan looked at the turtle leisurely passing over their heads, followed by one behind the turtle. He suddenly said, "you said."

At that time, Fu Yingcai was a little big and couldn't speak clearly. It was strange to remember when he came into ocean park for the first time. The little guy frowned and glanced at him angrily: "Dad!"

Su Xiang ignored him and asked Fu Ying instead. He couldn't remember a cute fox ear headband. It was given to him by a little sister. Fu Hanchuan said, "it's ugly."

Su Xiang glanced at him. He always liked to express his opinions. Fu Hanchuan raised his eyebrow, glanced at Su Xiang's hand and said, "hold it, don't lose it."

This passage, one goes to the end, how can it be lost.

Su Xiang glanced at him, but still held Fu Ying's little hand.

We went on and finally came to the restaurant. When the waiter saw Fu Hanchuan, he came up to entertain: "Mr. Fu." He looked at Su Xiang and smiled at her, but didn't call her anything.

"Yes." Fu Hanchuan nodded, "are you ready?"

The waiter made a gesture and said, "Mr. Fu, this way, please."

As soon as the door opened, the crystal palace inside was quiet and gorgeous, as beautiful as in memory, but there were only three of them in such a large restaurant.

Su Xiang slightly frowned and looked at Fu Hanchuan, which he had arranged?

The waiter took them to a table and chair in the middle of the restaurant, and Fu Hanchuan asked him to serve. He picked up the warm towel and wiped his hands. His face was expressionless. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Su Xiang picked up the towel on the table, grabbed Fu Ying's small hand and wiped it for him. Yu Guang glanced at Fu Hanchuan. No one spoke. Such a romantic and warm atmosphere seemed strange because of their thoughts.

Su Xiang put a towel on the shell shaped plate, took the drink and handed it to Fu Ying: "have some of this first?"

Fu Hanchuan sat opposite Su Xiang. He saw that she had been talking to Fu Ying, but he didn't feel boring. His fingers rubbed his chin slowly, and his eyes scraped and scraped on her.

Su Xiang didn't feel his sight. It was because of this perception that he kept talking to Fu Ying. He even asked about the academic achievements that the children didn't like to mention most.

Finally, Su Xiang couldn't stand his sight. While Fu Ying was drinking water, he whispered, "can you see something else?"

Fu Hanchuan said slowly, "if you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you?"

"..." Su Xiang had nothing to say. This sentence is invincible!

Fu Ying holds the juice in his hands and his big eyes look at Su Xiang above the glass. Then he looks at Fu Hanchuan. How can dad play such a rogue.

After a while, the waiter came with a small cart and presented a table of exquisite dishes.

Su Xiang didn't care about Fu Hanchuan any more. Anyway, no matter what she said, he could block it back.

For a moment, there was only the sound of knives and forks colliding with dishes in the silent space. Su Xiang raised his eyes and looked at Fu Hanchuan. He lowered his eyebrows and eyes, held a knife and fork with slender and bony fingers, and dined with the most standard table manners. There was no defect in his elegance. Just watching him eat like this would have a pleasant feeling.

Su Xiang's eyebrows moved slightly and he ate seriously with low eyes. She was a little hungry. She felt full after eating a plate. She was very interested in the fresh fish here, so she ordered another one.

Now she is not afraid that she can't afford to eat. She can eat freely. When she put down her knife and fork, she saw that Fu Hanchuan opposite had finished eating long ago and looked at her silently with her arms in her arms.

Su Xiang was stunned and felt uncomfortable with his eyes. She couldn't help saying, "what do you mean by looking at me all the time?"

This is the undersea restaurant. There are considerable schools of fish around and above. It's much more interesting than watching her eat.

Fu Hanchuan raised his eyebrows and glanced lightly at the empty dish in front of her: "I have a good appetite. I thought you couldn't eat at me."

Su Xiang's face was not red and his heart did not jump: "I won't be unhappy with food."

There may be a woman who dare not eat more in front of him for image, but she doesn't care what image is in his heart.

She called the waiter to check out. The waiter looked at Fu Hanchuan and hesitated: "Mr. Fu..."

Su Xiang insisted to the waiter, "it's all right, even if I invited Mr. Fu."

She glanced at Fu Hanchuan and put the bank card on the table.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at the golden card, and the corners of his lips ironically glanced at the waiter, who dared to take the card to check out.

Fu Ying couldn't sit still. He had slipped down his seat and ran to see the big shark. Fu Hanchuan looked at Su Xiang and said with a sneer, "why, following Qi Lingyang, he didn't even give you a black card?"

Su Xiang was slightly stunned. He understood what he meant and said coldly, "you haven't given it to me."

In the Fu family for three years, as Mrs. Fu's treatment is the same as that of employees, the company transfers her salary to her card, 30000 yuan a month. Su Xiang didn't spend much money and didn't care about that at all, so he never mentioned it.

Fu Hanchuan's face suddenly turned black, elongated his face and said, "why, now turn over the old accounts for me?"

Su Xiang stared at him inexplicably and said, "when did I say I was turning over the old accounts? You mentioned it first."

Fu Hanchuan calmly pinched his fingers. The waiter returned Su Xiang's card. When he noticed Fu Hanchuan's low air pressure, he was scared and disappeared quickly.

Su Xiang put the bank card back in his wallet. At this time, Fu Hanchuan said coldly, "if you accept it, I'll give it to you."

The air suddenly seemed to solidify. Su Xiang's fingers paused and looked up at the man in front of him.

His face was serious and his eyes looked at her for a moment.

Su Xiang's brain turned white and his lips pursed. They looked at each other across a table, half a meter away.

In the quiet air, it seems that we can hear each other's breathing and heartbeat.

If you want to know if a person loves you, see if he is willing to give his life for you. But this statement is actually unrealistic. There are so many life-threatening events in the world, which are too cruel and selfish. In addition, the careless face is life and death. Even if true love is verified, the living face the dead, leaving only half of their life of pain and hurting others and themselves.

The other one is much simpler. It depends on whether the other party can give his wealth to each other. Among ordinary people, married men and women, if a man is willing to give all his wages to his wife, it is trust, doting and a sense of security.

But like Fu Hanchuan, their world is different. They were born in the top giants. In their world, they exist like kings. They only depend on each other and have no relationship of interdependence.

The gift of checks, jewelry and RV is like a reward to women. How much you give depends on how much you love you.

But when Fu Hanchuan said this, Su Xiang felt another meaning. As for what it meant, Su Xiang didn't dare to think further.

She shook her head, drew back her thoughts and said faintly, "no need."

Fu Hanchuan's face showed a disappointed look. He was silent, suddenly stood up and said, "go out and have a cigarette. The restaurant has been packed. You and Fu Ying can play here a little more. " Then he went out.

Su Xiang glanced at Fu Hanchuan from the corner of his eye and relaxed his nerves.

Fu Ying lies on the glass wall and looks at the leisurely fish. In fact, he has been looking at the side. When he looks back and sees that Fu Hanchuan is gone, he comes slowly.

He climbed onto the chair beside him and said solemnly, "I have a few questions for you."

He looked serious. Su Xiang felt that he saw Fu Hanchuan, and his eyes were cold, arrogant and alienated.

It seems that when Fu Hanchuan was here, he didn't dare to make too many mistakes. Su Xiang said, "OK, you ask."

Hearing Su Xiang's so frank promise, Fu Ying was stunned. He opened his mouth and didn't know which to ask first. I blame my father for not informing him in advance. He didn't fully consider it.

Fu Ying screwed off his eyebrows and tightened his little face. He thought about it and asked, "why don't you come to school? Is it because you don't know I transferred? "

However, he had clearly sent her a message that he had transferred to international primary school.

Su Xiang was ready. She smiled faintly and her eyes fell on Fu Ying's little hand. She grabbed Fu Ying's hand and said, "give mom some courage and strength, will you?"

His soft and warm hand held his. Fu Ying looked at Su Xiang's hand with drooping eyelids. He didn't refuse: "courage?"

Su Xiang took a slight breath and said, "because something happened to her mother at that time, a very bad thing. I don't want to affect you, so I can only stop coming to see you. "

Fu Yingshun asked, "what's the matter?"

"Do you remember when you fought with your classmates in experimental primary school?"

Fu Ying nodded. Su Xiang's throat rolled down and said, "it's a lot worse than that."

Fu Ying's small face stretched, and his anger came out without concealment: "who's talking!"

Su Xiang smiled bitterly and said, "many people."

Fu Ying's eyebrows frowned tightly: "why do they speak ill of you?"

"Because in their eyes, mother is a bad woman."

Fu Ying was bored for a while and said, "you're not."

Only these three words, no one knows how precious they are to Su Xiang. She did not deliberately guide Fu Ying what kind of person she was, nor would she deliberately say what she had done for him in front of him. She just wanted the child to be fair.

Su Xiang held back the tears in his eyes and nodded, "I want to say thank you first. Fu Ying, my son, thank you. "

Fu Ying's tight little face didn't relax. He said seriously, "I don't think you're bad because you haven't done bad things to me, but have you done bad things to others? Otherwise, why would they say you are a bad man? "

Fu Ying still remembers that Chang Yan asked him how he was born and why his grandmother didn't like his mother, but her father interrupted them at that time.

Fu Ying also remembers that he asked his father more than once, but he never mentioned it. He also added a lot of homework to him. He added a course once.

Fu Ying asked what he had long wanted to ask: "why do grandparents always dislike you?"

Su Xiang sighed heavily, slowly raised his eyes and looked at a large group of clown fish swimming in front of him.

Now, let's get to the point.

She looked at Fu Ying. Some things from her were better than those that Fu Ying heard from others.

She pinched her finger and said, "because in the beginning, mom was not the wife your father wanted." She looked as like as two peas and Fu Hanchuan, who listened to the story carefully.

He opened a pair of clear eyes, and his dark pupils were not stained with dust.

Su Xiang doesn't know what other children's stories are like when their parents mention them, but her story is not a romantic fairy tale, but a sad and cruel combination of all the dog blood bridges between the mermaid and snow white.

However, the wicked stepmother and sisters in snow white are the Su run family, and she, a silent Mermaid, has not received a word of love from the prince after walking on the tip of the knife

I hope her story won't leave any shadow on Fu Ying.

Su Xiang raised his hand and gently scratched Fu Ying's eyebrows. His fingertips fell on Fu Ying's throat: "do you remember that mom couldn't speak before?"

Fu Ying nodded and Su Xiang said, "this is the most fundamental... Mom used to be a mute, which made many people laugh at..."

Su Xiang simply told the stories of the past, and the dirty ones in the middle didn't deliberately avoid: "in short, mom was tied up with dad because of some things, and separated because of some things."

Su Xiang thought of what Mrs. Zhuoya said to her in those years. Fu Ying will inherit the Fu family in the future. He must not have a mute mother criticized.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing and angry at the bottom of her heart. Mrs. Zhuoya tried everything to maintain Fu Ying and Fu's reputation, but she didn't expect to dig a pit for Fu Ying to criticize again.

Fu Ying is dull and still digesting those stories.

Uncle, in order to save his company, tied his mother to his father, so he angered his grandparents?

Is that how he came here?

Su Xiang looked at Fu Ying, who was stunned, touched his little face and said, "Fu Ying, mom told you this in the hope that if one day others talk about it in front of you, you will know the real truth in your heart."

"You should know that good people will not attack you or seduce you with your so-called weaknesses. When they tell you about your mother, you can stick to what you think. "

"The strong are fearless. Mom may not be strong enough now, but I will try my best to protect you. You just need to know that you are the baby loved by your parents and grandparents. "

Su Xiang didn't want to lose their image in Fu Ying's heart because of the disgust of Mrs. Zhuoya and Fu Zhengnan. In the final analysis, they all argued in their own world.

Just like in a family, many people will ask their children whether they like their parents, grandparents or grandparents. Not who is good to him, who is obedient to him is the standard to judge good or bad. Su Xiang can't deny the good intentions of Fu Zhengnan's descendants because Fu Zhengnan and his wife dislike her. In order to win Fu Ying, Su Xiang instilled the idea of differentiation into him.

Good is good for Fu Ying, bad is bad for her. Fu Ying received too much information at once. He didn't understand it. He blinked, frowned more and more tightly, and shook his small fist. He still doesn't understand why those people don't like their mother because she can't speak. Fu Ying quickly took his hand out of Su Xiang's hand. Su Xiang lost his palm and looked down at his eyes. His eyelashes gently blinked and looked at Fu Ying. Is there something wrong with what she said, or can the child not forgive? Fu Ying, with a firm face and fist in his hand, said, "I... I protect you!" Those people bullied his mother, but it was wrong! Su Xiang almost burst into tears. She gently nodded at the child's frown and said, "I tell you that. I don't want you to do something for your mother now. You're young, and mom can handle it. After a long time, when you grow up and your mother is old, if someone attacks you again with his mother's bad things, you have to protect your mother in turn. "“ So you have to be stronger than your father, you know? " Fu Ying nodded solemnly. Su Xiang fondly touched his hair. He felt that a thousand kilograms of heavy stones had been moved away. Relief... That's the real relief. She repeatedly made herself strong and strong to face those unbearable and those injustices. But in front of her son, she can't straighten her back, face him, and look directly at his clear eyes. What kind of strength can she be? The real strength is not afraid of anyone, including her son“ Fu Ying, no matter what you do or who you are, remember to distinguish right from wrong. In this way, you will know how to solve the problem. " Fu Hanchuan smoked one cigarette after another in the smoking area. Occasionally, he turned his head and looked at the direction of the restaurant. The woman didn't know whether she had finished. He held the smoke and curled it up. A pair of dark eyes closed in the hazy smoke. He didn't know what she would say to Fu Ying. For anyone, it is a very painful process to confess those unbearable things to their closest people. It's like walking on a tightrope. If there is a slight deviation, it will make Fu Ying disappointed and disgusted with her. Maybe she will be ashamed. He leaves space for her and asks her to talk to Fu Ying alone. He doesn't want to affect her mood or Fu Ying's. Leave everything to her. The ash hung a long section, and finally he couldn't bear the weight and broke himself. Fu Hanchuan took a look, raised his hand and looked at his watch. Only then did he put out the cigarette end on the crystal plate and went out. In the restaurant, double layer steamed milk and feet, eating the mango double skin milk, and watching Fu Hanchuan coming close, he smelled the smell of his cigarette and sniffed his nose. "Dad, how much smoke you smoke, you don't smell like perfume." Fu Hanchuan gave him a hairy eye and looked at Su Xiang. This smelly boy! Su Xiang put down the spoon, stood up and said, "OK? Are you ready to go? " Fu Hanchuan gave a faint hum in his nasal cavity and walked quietly to another exit of the restaurant. Going out from here is another world of the aquarium. Su Xiang took that step and looked back at the crystal palace like restaurant. The corners of his lips tilted slightly. He felt much more relaxed. She unloaded the huge stone in her heart here. Fu Hanchuan took Fu Ying a few steps forward and looked back at Su Xiang who was still standing in place. She had relaxed, and there was no such heavy expression on her face. Fu Hanchuan's lips slightly hooked, and she succeeded. At this time, a golden mermaid swam over, her thick and long hair floating in the water like seaweed, and her long tail stirred the water lines, which was amazing. Fu Hanchuan took a breath and said to Su Xiang, "come here soon." Su Xiang glanced at him. When he came over, he saw Fu Hanchuan take out his mobile phone from his pocket. I guess there's a call. Su Xiang didn't think much. He stood beside Fu Ying and watched the mermaid swim. Maybe I have experienced too much. When I look at it at this time, I don't have the feelings of a long time ago. She smiled gently. In fact, what did she feel at that time? Time and effort will tell you the answer. The shoulder was touched. When Su Xiang looked back, she saw Fu Hanchuan unlocking the mobile phone screen. She inadvertently glanced at the picture above. The whole person was stunned. When she wanted to see more clearly, Fu Hanchuan had called out the camera mode. He said in a casual tone, "it's rare to come once. Just take a few photos. Lest you go back and look at Fu Ying's expired photos. " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.