Chapter 959

At this time, Feng Yi came over with a fairy tale book and put it on her lap: "Mom, tell a story."

"Good, baby." She picked up the seal one by one, and then gave her a kiss on the face. She said, "I want to hear that story one by one."

Feng Yiyi points to Andersen's fairy tale "Mermaid Princess".

Old clock also stood aside, she laughed at him: "old clock, I'll think about it again, it's late today, you go back to rest first, I can take it myself."

"Well, Miss Song, I'll go first."

"Well." As soon as the old bell left, song ruochu began to tell Feng Yi stories. When she told stories, her voice was high and low, cadence and cadence. It was very easy to get involved in feelings, and Feng Yi was particularly absorbed.

In the end, there will be countless problems.

For example: "Mom, what is the potion and why does it split the princess?"

Another example: "why should I faint on the beach? Can't I find the prince by myself?"

Another example: "does the prince have to like her? If you don't like it, how can she become a princess? "

Children's world is always innocent and lovely, but these problems are so maddening. In fact, song ruochu is afraid to tell a story to Feng Yiyi. This is a divine child. In her eyes, everything in the world has life. People say that flowers are thankful. She says that flowers are out because they are lights. When the lights are out, they are out, She also said that the rain is the stars crying, the stars are lovely children, and so in a good mood, the day will be fine.

Look, what a spiritual child she is. She loves her heart. Of course, in the face of such complicated problems, she can't help it sometimes.

In the past, Mr. Feng always had a way to muddle through easily, but she didn't have this ability.

In fact, she doesn't like this story very much. Andersen's fairy tales are not a positive story book. Even one by one, she will ask, if the prince doesn't like the princess, what's the significance of her sacrifice for love.

Beside the tea table, there is another Miyazaki Hayao's "goldfish on the cliff".

She also saw it, and was deeply shocked by the comments of one of the netizens. She still has a clear memory. She said: "in this world, there are two kinds of fairy tale weavers, one is Andersen, whose real life is a bit bad, and the fantasy world has become his fragile fortress to resist reality; the other is Hayao Miyazaki, whose innocence and experience are harmoniously and forcefully integrated in him~ One body.

When the mermaid princess in the daughter of the sea drinks the potion and turns into a human figure, "the fierce potion splits her like a knife". She faints on the beach, waiting for the prince to find her. In the goldfish girl on the cliff, when boniu turns into a little girl and goes ashore, the waves are rolling, lightning and thunder, and the grand variation of nvwushen sounds in the background. She laughs and steps on the huge waves Run to Zongjie's hut.

The former's narcissism, weakness and sacrifice for love, in the latter, become a positive and majestic pursuit, into the storm like intrepidity!

Life is simple, so is love. Don't Andersen, don't mermaid princess, want to be boniu, don't blame yourself!

Song ruochu's heart is full of positive energy. She holds Feng Yi and turns the topic to Bo Niu. Feng Yi doesn't understand, but it doesn't matter. She only wish her one by one, can become the wave girl who ride the wind and waves in the future, don't be the weak mermaid princess who died for love.

***

when Rong Mingyuan was in a meeting, a phone call from Mo Qianyu disrupted their schedule.

The reason is that Xu Jinghua is ill. He has been seriously ill for a long time. I'm afraid he's worried, so I haven't said anything. But now his condition is getting worse and worse, so I have to go to see him.

He had no choice but to leave song Lei to continue to discuss the details and rush back by himself.

Xu Jinghua has been suffering from rheumatism for many years. His knees used to ache when it rained, but now it's difficult to get down to the ground.

When Rong Mingyuan got home and looked at Xu Jinghua lying on the G, he said, "why don't you go to the hospital?"

Mo thousand language hanging head in the side: "aunt said it is a small matter, as long as the rest of a few days, before also not so serious."

Rong Mingyuan didn't say anything more. He sent Xu Jinghua to the hospital and then to the VIP ward.

On the other hand, Xu Jinghua's face was sad. He sighed and said casually: "it's really no big deal. When people get old, they will have such and such problems. I have no wish in my life. I hope I can look at my grandson one day. Ah, it's just..."

Mo Qianyu came forward to comfort: "Mom, don't say that. You are too young to have a chance. Don't think about it."

Xu Jinghua held her hand: "you and Mingyuan have been married for such a long time. Should you consider having a child?"

Mo Qianyu suddenly blushed and said, "Mom That Ming and I will work hard. "

***

Xu Jinghua was sad again: "well, it's been three years. You said nothing. If you had known that, it would have been better..."What's worse than Su ran? Although Xu Jinghua's words didn't go on, Mo Qianyu still heard the implication.

Rong Mingyuan looked at them coldly and was not moved. Seeing that they were silent, he said, "our company has something else to do, so we'll go first."

He strode away, Mo Qianyu behind the bite of the lower lip.

Xu Jinghua knew their relationship. Although she wanted to support Mo Qianyu, how could she not be disappointed without children? So she said, "Qianyu, go back first. I want to have a rest by myself."

Mo Qianyu smiles and leaves.

On the surface of the bright life of the rich family, how many intrigues and bitter tears inside, really only you know.

She was once full of ambition and could win Rong Mingyuan. In the end, she felt that she had been stubborn and paranoid.

Yang Qingge still has a fire to pour out her heart, so what about her? Does she have a father who is also constantly urging her to get pregnant and have children, and can compete for more property?

Rong Mingyuan has already disappeared. She can't go to him. She has to go to Yang Qingge to complain.

The phone was open, but there was no answer.

She probably guessed that Yang Qingge was there.

***

Mo Qianyu is right. Yang Qingge is really here.

At that time, ah Huo's hand and foot tendons were broken by Rong Mingyuan's people. Fortunately, with the development of medicine, he took them back, but he still left a permanent sequelae. His hands and feet had no strength, so he could not lift heavy things, let alone do heavy work.

Later, with the help of Yang Qingge, he opened the salon.

He is the boss behind the scenes, with a special person in front of him.

Since Qiao Yunyuan went abroad, Qiao Yunchen went to jail, and she killed her children to marry a rich old man, ah Huo here has become a place for her to indulge in depression.

Hair salon can not only beautify hair, but also do beauty.

The hairdressing is downstairs, and the beauty salon is upstairs in a private box.

Don't rich women naturally go shopping to buy clothes to dress up?

Even if she comes to the hair salon five times a week, no one will doubt her. Therefore, she always comes and walks with a fair face.

Ah Huo is young and strong. Even if he has no strength, he is still a normal man. Naturally, the old man can't compare with him.

What she can't get in her marriage, she finds satisfaction here.

Ah Huo tried his best to hit her, and then she crawled on her body, sweating. She was also covered with sweat, which was more refreshing than steaming a sauna. Then she patted ah Huo on the shoulder: "get up."

Ah Huo always held her: "I'm still in my heart." Over the years, he has been enjoying Yang Qingge's body and can't let it go any more. But in the end, I reluctantly let go.

Yang Qingge lazily went to the nearby bath bucket to take a bath. Ah Huo also went in and wanted to do it again, but Yang Qingge refused: "goodbye, the old man will come back in the evening. I have to leave my strength to deal with him." She lazily picked up the phone, there are mo thousand language missed calls, she did not rush back, enjoying a fire not heavy massage.

"Must I go back to the old man?"

Yang Qingge leaned against the edge of the barrel and said with a faint smile, "if we don't go back, what shall we eat?"

Ah Huo gritted his teeth: "I've made a lot of money these years. I can support you."

She suddenly opened her eyes and patted him on the face: "ah Huo. Don't be silly. You think you can support me without an old man? " Only the beauty fee she takes from the old man every month is sky high. What's more, even if ah Huo has money, she has no power or potential. How can she get a foothold in Rongcheng.

She got up in his injured eyes and dressed: "I'll go downstairs and have my hair done, so you don't have to come down."

***

the next morning, when song ruochu was still sleeping, the servant came to report, and someone was looking for her outside.

She has only been here for a few days. No one knows that she lives here except Lao Zhong, but how could Lao Zhong ask someone to report her.

Feng Yanxi and Feng Yiyi are still sleeping,

she carefully covers them, changes their clothes and goes downstairs.

Outside the door is Liu Weisheng with a smile on his face.

Liu Weisheng was driving a Mercedes Benz, carrying gifts full of hands, and so was his assistant in the back, so he almost hung them around his neck.

She looked at Liu Weisheng strangely: "Mr. Liu, what are you doing?"

Liu Weisheng immediately bowed his head and apologized: "Miss Song, yesterday I was thoughtless. I didn't expect that you are such a weak woman, which is not suitable for that kind of place, so today I came to apologize."

She frowned: "who told you I live here."

"Well This... " Liu Weisheng stammered, "ha, Liu is not talented, there are still some ways."

Song ruochu didn't want to investigate, and he thought the two were very eye-catching. He said to them, "go back first. You can make an appointment to go to general manager Liu's office to talk about the contract. It's not convenient for you in private places. Please go back.""OK, OK." Liu Weisheng promised, and anxiously determined the specific time, "I don't know when Miss Song will have time."

"Oh, afternoon." Song ruochu thought that he could take Feng Yanxi out one by one in the afternoon, so he agreed.

Liu Weisheng left with tears of gratitude.