The real daughter's mind is read by her family, and everyone is shocked

At the Fu family, that night.

Fang Zhiqiu waited until eleven o'clock and was very anxious:

"It's already eleven o'clock, why hasn't your brother come back yet? Didn't he say he was going to the hospital to treat his burns? Why did he take so long?"

"He wouldn't have gone back to the company to deal with work, right? No, I have to make a phone call to ask."

"Oh, Mommy, wait, let's stop calling." Fu Yao always felt that her brother would not come back tonight, because the driver who sent Du Manqing reported back that she finally went to the hospital and bought a bouquet of flowers on the way. How romantic!

Shouldn't there be some sparks?

"What if I ruin big brother's good deeds?"

"What good thing can it ruin for him?" Fu Yao thought she had made it clear, but Fang Zhiqiu was so stupid that she didn't expect that his single son also needed the nourishment of love.

"Hey, Mommy, why don't you think about it?"

Fang Zhiqiu was very confused: "What are you thinking about?"

"Mommy, your son is twenty-eight years old."

"I don't go home at night, and I have a beautiful woman in my arms."

"Good things are about to happen. Are you sure you want to call and bother Big Brother?"

"You mean?!" Fang Zhiqiu lost his composure and yelled.

"Oh my god! Why didn't I think of that? You said Sheng Xiu is with the person he likes now? I just realized it!"

Fang Zhiqiu patted his head, laughing and looking very excited.

"So, big brother should have good news soon, right?"

"I hope so, I hope so!"

"Hehe, I suddenly feel like I'm going to be a grandmother. That feeling is really, quite, wonderful."

"..."

"Mommy, you haven't even started to imagine yourself as a grandmother yet?"

Fu Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Mommy, your idea is more advanced than mine!"

"Little kid, what do you know? Mommy has a feeling that Sheng Xiu is getting married soon. He's almost 30 years old. If he gets married, it has to be a big deal, right?"

"Mommy, do you mind the issue of being well-matched?" Fu Yao was a little worried that Fang Zhiqiu would not accept Sister Manqing because of this. If I were to work so hard to bring them together, wouldn't I be harming Sister Manqing?

Fu Yao still has to find out the way to the wealthy family for Sister Manqing.

How come Fang Zhiqiu smiled, waved his hand and said that their family didn't have so many requirements. Fang Zhiqiu said that the Fu family's money was more than could be spent by several generations, and they didn't expect their daughter-in-law to marry in and make money.

"It's rare that Fu Shengxiu has someone he likes. As long as they truly love each other and have something in their hearts for each other, being well-matched won't be a problem."

"Mommy also married into a small family. Look at me. If I discriminate against my future daughter-in-law, am I still a good mother-in-law?"

The evil mother-in-law appeared at this time. Old Mrs. Fu was not very accepting of Fang Zhiqiu at the beginning. She disliked her poor background and her family only had a small company. If Fang Zhiqiu was allowed to marry, it would be really not presentable. In the matter of marrying a wife, Fu Zhenheng overcame all difficulties, rejected all objections, and finally got the beauty.

After marriage, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law had a hard time getting along, and Fang Zhiqiu also made the biggest compromises and concessions in the relationship between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. As you can imagine, not only did the relationship not improve, but Mrs. Fu even took advantage of her.

If Fu Zhenheng had not always stood by her and protected her, giving her enough confidence and a sense of security, Fang Zhiqiu said that when she was giving birth to Fu Xiaobo, she didn't want to have another child, but in the end she gave birth to Fu Yao, and it was all thanks to Fu Zhenheng.

Fu Yao then realized that Fang Zhiqiu, in a wealthy family, did not have a good life. Although he looked glamorous on the surface, in fact, no one knew how much effort and blood and sweat he had put into supporting this status.

Fu Yao began to feel sorry for Fang Zhiqiu.

"I'll talk to your father about this and ask him if he knows that his eldest son is in love. Xiaoyao, go back to your room and get some rest."

"Do you want Mommy to take you back to your room?"

Fu Yao shook her head and said that she could do it herself. Fang Zhiqiu then trotted off to find her husband. Fu Yao looked at her mother's cheerful back, still like a carefree girl.

Fu Yao sat on the sofa, thought for a while, then smiled with relief, stood up and went back to her room.

After washing up and coming out of the bathroom, the girl wiped her wet hair with a towel, her snow-white skin was slightly pink. She walked briskly to the table and lowered her head to look for her mobile phone. The girl's eyes were clear. She had taken a bath and was basically sober.

The reputation of being able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk is not in vain.

After finding her phone and checking the messages, Fu Yao paused on a certain message.

It was Shen Nansi, who asked her if she remembered going to the capital to look at houses.

I sent several messages, but when Fu Yao didn't reply, I sent several more emoticons showing my grievance.

"Why don't you reply to my messages?"

"Are you there? Are you there?"

Following are various emoticons expressing grievance and seeking comfort.

Fu Yao smiled and said, "Childish."

If Shen Nansi hadn't sent a message to remind her, Fu Yao would have almost forgotten about this matter. It was because she had been too busy recently and her brain was not enough.

I thought that since I would go to the capital to study in the future, I couldn't live in the house my eldest brother gave me here, so I had to leave it vacant.

“Youzuo, we still have to buy a house in the imperial capital.” Fu Yao lazily stretched out on the soft sofa, swinging her white feet.

He raised his phone and sent a date to Shen Nansi.

"Do you have time to go the day after tomorrow? Will it be too rushed?"

Shen Nansi there replied almost immediately, as if he was waiting for Fu Yao's message.

"!!!"

"Fu Yao, you are finally resurrected?!"

"The day after tomorrow is the day after tomorrow! I will definitely have time!"

"I'll book the flight. The flight is at 9 o'clock!"

Why does it feel like this person has already booked his flight ticket?

Illusion?

Fu Yao shook her head.

drop by drop...

"I say, can you reply faster next time? Is our relationship the kind where you reply every five hours?"

"sad……"

Fu Yao threw her phone aside and didn't reply. Shen Nansi waited anxiously for Fu Yao's message but couldn't get any more. He was so sad that he couldn't sleep.

"Okay, the relationship has deteriorated further."

"I'm such a chatterbox."

Shen Nansi thought to himself that if Fu Yao bought a house, he would buy one next door, so that they could continue to be neighbors.

The boy’s idea is good, but plans can never keep up with changes.

Fang Zhiqiu returned to the room and saw that her husband was not there, so she turned around and left the room, went to the study and found Fu Zhenheng.

"What time is it? Why don't you rest?" Fang Zhiqiu's caring voice came. The old man looked up at his wife who was walking towards him and waved: "There is still some work to do."

"Didn't Sheng Xiu handle all of it? Why do I feel like you still have so many things to do?"

"When will you be free to accompany me?" The wife sat on the old man's lap very skillfully and complained in a low voice: "It seems like you haven't accompanied me for a walk or shopping for a long time, right?"

Fu Zhenheng agreed to every request and asked, "Will I go with you tomorrow?"