To keep alive, I tempt Buddhists to lose control every day

The breeze blows.

The apricot and peach blossoms in the courtyard are in bloom.

Jiang Yu and Mr. Fu sat opposite each other. The chessboard was spread out on the stone table, with black and white chess pieces arranged in an orderly manner.

The sunlight shines through the mottled shadows of the trees, scattering onto the chessboard like stars, reflecting the focused expressions of the two players as they play chess.

Mr. Fu gently picked up a black piece, his demeanor revealing a calm and relaxed demeanor.

Jiang Yu held the white pieces in his hand, and every move he made seemed to carry a sharp momentum that could break through the air.

As the game entered the middle stage, the chess pieces of both sides became entangled and the situation became more and more confusing.

Butler Zhong, who was watching the chess game in silence, was standing nearby. Niu Niang pinched his arm so hard that he was about to cry.

His wife's hands are too strong!

Mr. Fu frowned slightly, but Jiang Yu maintained his offensive momentum.

Her jade-like fingertips, holding a white piece, dropped it onto the chessboard with a thud, instantly breaking the deadlock.

Well done!

Mr. Fu praised her highly in his heart.

He really didn't expect that the surprise that Jiang Yu gave him was far beyond his expectations.

After careful consideration, Mr. Fu placed a black piece steadily down, as if throwing a stone into the calm water, causing ripples.

As the game of chess draws to a close, the placement of every piece is crucial.

Niu Niang didn't understand, but was infected by the tense atmosphere of the chess game and increased the strength of her squeeze on her husband's arm.

"Niu Fang, if you keep pinching me, my hand will break."

Butler Zhong warned Niu Niang in a low voice.

In the end, after a thrilling contest, the game ended in a draw.

Mr. Fu and Jiang Yu smiled at each other.

It is a very happy thing to meet a worthy opponent in chess.

"Wow, Miss Jiang is amazing! She can even fight the old man to a draw."

Niu Niang smiled and patted Jiang Yu's shoulder, which frightened Butler Zhong so much that he hurriedly pulled her hand away.

"Niu Fang, be careful. Miss Jiang might be pregnant with the Fu family's offspring. You have such a strong hand. What if you hurt her?"

Butler Zhong's remarks caused different expressions among the people present.

Mr. Fu looked unfriendly and glanced at Niu Niang coldly, "Sometimes, you should be more careful about your behavior."

The Fu family members protect their own people, and Old Man Fu is even worse.

Once you identify them as your family, you won't tolerate any bullying from outsiders.

Seeing that Mr. Fu was unhappy, Butler Zhong quickly pulled Niu Niang and bent down to apologize to Jiang Yu, "Miss Jiang, Niu Fang is used to being careless. Please forgive her."

"Don't be like this! I'm fine." Jiang Yu waved his hands repeatedly.

Originally, she quite liked interacting with Niu Niang. After all, it was easier to get along with someone who didn't play tricks.

If you create a distinction between superiors and inferiors, there will be a gap when you get along with others.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Jiang Yu took the initiative to change the subject.

"Niu Niang, I'm a little hungry. Do you have any more of the mugwort cakes you made?"

"There's more, there's more. I'll go steam it for you now and you'll be able to eat it soon." Niu Niang said in a hurry and ran to the kitchen.

Jiang Yu looked up at Grandpa Fu and smiled, "Grandpa, the mugwort cakes made by Niu Niang are delicious. Wait a minute, you can try some too."

"Okay, okay, if you say it's delicious, then it must be delicious."

Mr. Fu's attitude improved, and Butler Zhong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, there was a little more gratitude in his eyes when he looked at Jiang Yu.

After dinner, Mr. Fu did not leave in a hurry, but asked Jiang Yu to continue to accompany him to drink tea and chat.

Jiang Yu didn't say much, but just looked at Fu Chenzhou in embarrassment.

She had been playing chess with Mr. Fu for the entire afternoon.

It's very stressful, okay?

With the added protection of my period, I feel like I’m almost ruined!

He was fine and went back to his study in the afternoon.

He didn't even consider her life or death.

Fu Chenzhou received her resentful look and couldn't help curling his lips. He turned to Old Man Fu and said, "Grandpa, it's getting late. It's not safe to drive at night..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Fu took over the conversation, "Yes, it's not safe to drive at night. Ask the servants to tidy up the guest room. I will stay here tonight."

what?

Mr. Fu’s operation is really awesome.

Jiang Yu looked at Fu Chenzhou again and blinked hard: What should we do?

Fu Chenzhou pursed his lips and said, "Okay, I'll have someone clean it up."

What to pack?

Jiang Yu looked at his leaving back and felt very desperate.

Unexpectedly, this Qingming Festival was like a roller coaster.

"Xiao Yu, tell grandpa the truth. Do you hate grandpa?" Grandpa Fu spoke again, and the first thing he talked about was the issue of death.

Jiang Yu felt that after the Qingming Festival, her life span would be halved.

Her eyes were clear and honest. "Grandpa spent so much energy for the happiness of his family. Now that you treat me as a family member, I can better appreciate your care for your family. If you put yourself in their shoes, many knots in your heart will be untied."

"well said!"

Mr. Fu patted his thigh excitedly and said to Butler Zhong, "Old Zhong, go to the wine cellar and get the treasured wine. Xiaoyu and I are happy today, so let's have a few drinks."

"What kind of wine?"

Fu Chenzhou walked to Jiang Yu's side, stretched out his hand to pull her up from the chair, and looked at Mr. Fu with a warning, "You have three highs, don't you know your own body?"

Mr. Fu dared not speak.

After all, what Fu Chenzhou said was true and could not be refuted.

"Let's go back to the room and rest."

Fu Chenzhou took Jiang Yu's hand and prepared to go upstairs. After taking two steps, he turned back and warned: "Uncle Zhong, if grandpa dares to drink, cut off his supply of milk candy for three months."

"How dare you! I'm your grandfather!"

When Mr. Fu gets angry, he acts like a child.

Fu Chenzhou gave an ultimatum, "Do you dare to drink secretly?"

"Hmph!" Mr. Fu picked up the teacup angrily and drank it all in one gulp.

master bedroom.

Looking at the newly renovated room, Jiang Yu once again marveled at the power of money.

She walked to the sofa and sat down, looking up at Fu Chenzhou, "What should we do tonight?"

"Sleep, what else can I do?" Fu Chenzhou took out the medicine box and asked Jiang Yu to apply medicine to him.

The wound on the palm of my hand was slightly red and a little inflamed.

This kind of wound cannot be covered, let alone exposed to water.

After Jiang Yu applied the medicine to him, he lowered his head and unfastened the belt of his bathrobe.

"what are you doing?"

He turned his back to her and glanced at her coldly, "Apply the medicine."

As the bathrobe was taken off, the scene that came into view completely shocked Jiang Yu.

All I could see were wounds crisscrossing his strong back.

New wounds and old wounds, stacked one on top of the other, covered his back like a spell from purgatory.

The fresh wounds had not yet healed and the wounds looked horrifying.

Jiang Yu suddenly realized a problem.

"So, if Dr. Qin doesn't come, you're not going to treat these wounds?"

Fu Chenzhou lowered his head and agreed.

"Where are the medicines that Doctor Qin prescribed?" Jiang Yu was inexplicably angry.

He raised his hand and pointed to the coffee table not far away. On it was a paper bag filled with prepared anti-inflammatory medicine.

"Have you taken the medicine?"