Chapter 419

Fu Chenhan thought for a moment that he had heard something wrong. This little girl Are you trying to comfort him?

He looked at her thin and thin shoulder. He could break it as long as he folded it slightly. He didn't know how he had the courage to say such a thing.

But in fact, when she heard her saying this in a soft voice, Fu's cold heart felt a burst of ironing.

Fu Shen's cold eyes turned, and suddenly he had a very bad idea. His eyelashes drooped and his face was a bit fragile: "since my parents passed away, I haven't felt the kinship any more."

All of them were children without mothers. Jiang Xu understood Fu Chenhan's pain, but she couldn't be heartbroken. She put her hand around Fu Chenhan's shoulder, patted him on the back, and said in a slow voice, "uncle, don't be sad. Look, I'm with you now."

The old man was shameless and leaned against Jiang's soft arms. He looked up at her delicate, white chin. There was no expression on his face, but his voice was somehow aggrieved: "will you always be with me? "

the upright child, Jiang Xiu, thought for a while and said," uncle, if we were both healthy and normal, I would not have been with you all the time, because you would certainly die before me. "

Fu Chenhan: "what's more..."

He licked the root of his back tooth and laughed, "so do you."

He suddenly turned over and pressed Jiang Xiu under his body: "good treasure, you coax uncle, uncle is in a bad mood."

Jiang Xu thought it was too much for him to make such a move in the cemetery. Now she is almost under the weight of Fu Chenhan's whole son, which is really out of line. But after hearing Fu Chenhan's words, she immediately forgot about the posture problem and looked at Fu Chenhan's eyes with heartache.

But Jiang Xiaoxu also did not comfort people, can not very skilled embrace Fu Chenhan's head, touch his hair: "that uncle don't be sad."

Looking back on how LAN Jin Xi coaxed her when she was a child, she kissed Fu Chenhan's forehead again, and her voice was soft: "if you kiss me, you won't be bothered."

Fu Chenhan felt the softness between his forehead, and his eyes were slightly heavy. He buried himself in Jiang Xiu's arms and gave a silent smile. He said slowly: "uncle is worried so much. I'm afraid it's not enough to kiss him."

Jiang Xiu was shocked: "how many kisses do you want to kiss?"

Fu Shen is cold and lazy: "kiss."

Jiang Hsu: "it's

"No, don't use it..."

I haven't seen anyone who needs a kiss!

Fu Chenhan moved a few times in her arms and said in a hoarse voice, "but I really feel terrible..."

Thinking of Fu Chenhan's loss of his mother many years ago, Jiang Xu's heart softened. It's hard to see his fragile appearance. She should not be too heartless. She thought about it, but she put a kiss on his lips and whispered, "good. "

the young girl's lips are soft and sweet, with the taste of orange fruit candy. In the sunshine, they show a very beautiful rose color, which looks very delicious.

Fu Chenhan's eyes narrowed and turned his back on him. Jiang Xiaoxu, who had been cheated into the wolf's den, could only fight back. But for the wolf, her little white rabbit was too weak. That little struggle was nothing at all. It made the little white rabbit pant and blurred his eyes.

The wolf licked the little white rabbit with satiety and laughed: "did you eat sugar secretly when you came? Why is it so sweet? "

Jiang Xu's face was so red that he became water all over his body. He could only lean on Fu Chenhan's arms, and his voice was still panting: "eat, eat orange flavor..."

"Any more?" Fu Chenhan asked.

Jiang Xu grabbed a candy wrapped in cellophane from his pocket, chose an orange one and gave it to Fu Chenhan, but Fu Chenhan did not receive it. He said, "peel it and feed me."

Jiang Hsu: "it's You don't have hands!!

Fu Chenhan frowned slightly, "ginger, I feel bad..."

Jiang Hsu: "it's

With her red and swollen lips, she peeled the sugar and fed it to Fu Chenhan.

Fu Chenhan tasted a little sweetness on the tip of his tongue, which was a bit similar to that of Jiang Xiu's mouth, but it was not the same. He had no interest in it. "Why is the taste different? "

JIANG Xu looked at the sugar in his hand in doubt:" but they are all in a bag... "

Fu Shen Han a smile: "you try to see if the taste is not the same."

Jiang Xiu glared at him: "how can I taste it?" Oh! "

Fu Chenhan clasped her head, returned the sugar, and lingered wantonly, until the little fruit was sugared and opened between the lips and teeth of the two people, and then released Jiang Xiu. Without any sincerity, he said:" the original taste is the same, only the one in your mouth is that taste. "

Jiang Hsu: "it's

Jiang Xu was lying on his shoulder. He was all soft and had no strength. He was powerless: "you Are you lying to me... "

"Lie to you?" Fu Laogou felt that it was very interesting to pretend to be weak and let Jiang Xiu feel heartache. He refused to admit it easily. He covered his heart and said, "what kind of man is uncle?"Jiang Hsu: "it's I think you are.

But looking at Fu Chenhan's good-looking face and some aggrieved eyes, Jiang Xiu felt that he was too much. They just wanted a relative and wanted a sugar! How can she think so dirty!

Jiang Xiaoxu reflected on himself and whispered, "I'm sorry, uncle, I shouldn't have missed you so much..."

Fu Chenhan is very magnanimous: "it doesn't matter."

He stood up with Jiang Xiu in his arms. The handful of sweets that Jiang Xu had taken out and pinched in his palm were all sprinkled on the ground. The cellophane glistened in the sun, like a beautiful dream. Wei Yu and Fu Mo in the dream finally arrived with white heads and raised their eyebrows.

Fu Chenhan's eyes slowly fell on the tombstone next to it. There was a photo on it, which was a certificate photo. The man was wearing a stiff military uniform. Looking at the lens, his eyes were fierce and cruel, showing a chill.

Jiang Xu was still embarrassed that he and Fu Chenhan had done such a thing in front of Wei Yu's tomb. When he saw the photo of Fu Mo, he was stunned: "uncle, you and your father It's like. "

In terms of appearance, Fu Chenhan and Fu Mo are not similar. On the contrary, Fu Yishu and he are carved in the same mold. Fu Chenhan's appearance is inherited from Wei Yu. But at this moment, looking at the picture on the tombstone, Jiang Xiu feels that Fu Chenhan is more like Fu Mo's man, like a lone wolf and full of ambition.

Fu Chenhan supported Jiang Xu's shoulder with one hand and looked down at his father's tombstone: "is it?"

Jiang Xiu looked at him sideways: "is the relationship between you and your father good?"