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

"Third brother, let's not do it."

"I don't want grandma to misunderstand me."

"I'm fine the way I am now. Don't make grandma angry and unhappy because of me."

"I hope grandma is healthy. It's been so long, she must have forgotten me. It's okay for her to forget me. I'm already a bad kid, it's not worth it for her to remember me."

Fu Xiaobo sent this touching conversation to Old Mrs. Fu.

In front of a dirty and messy shop on the snack street, Fu Xi looked at Fu Xiaobo worriedly and tried to stop Fu Xiaobo's actions.

"Third brother, how about we just forget it? If grandma knew that you and I deceived her, she would hate me to death!" Fu Xi's eyes were full of tears as she timidly looked at the handsome boy in front of her, Fu Xiaobo.

Didn't he ask his elder brother to take him back to the capital? He didn't know when he came back and came to find Fu Xi, as if he was determined not to give up. He said he must find a way to let Fu Xi go to the capital to study, and study in the same university as his.

Fu Xi laughed in her heart, thinking that Fu Xiaobo was daydreaming. It was impossible that her score was more than 200 points lower.

However, she was also happy to see Fu Xiaobo, a member of the Fu family, cutting off his head for her.

Even though he knew it was impossible, he still had to pretend to be very pleased and understanding. Sometimes, Fu Xi also felt that he was disgusting.

"I'm afraid. I'd rather live like this than have my grandma hate me."

At this moment, Fu Xi was wearing a T-shirt that was resold cheaply on the street, ripped jeans, and dirty canvas shoes. She had none of her previous image of an embarrassed, spoiled rich girl.

As Fu Xi was talking, she wanted to leave but Fu Xiaobo held her back. The older boy said, "Don't, I spent a lot of time dressing you up. Just listen to Third Brother. As long as you cooperate, I'll take care of everything else."

"If grandma blames you, she will blame me, not you. Just say you know nothing, and let Third Brother handle the rest."

"But grandma may not come to see me!"

"I broke grandma's heart before, and she has already said that she will not care about me anymore."

Fu Xiaobo couldn't bear to see Fu Xi sad, so he nervously comforted her: "Grandma was just saying that in anger, she won't ignore you, don't worry, as long as you listen to your third brother, I promise that grandma will take you back. As long as grandma speaks, then no matter it is mom, dad, big brother or second brother, they will not dare to disobey."

Fu Xi looked at the smoky environment around her, the drunken men, the barbecue garbage thrown everywhere, and the disgusting smell of oil smoke. She frowned, as if she would cover her mouth and run away in the next moment.

Fu Xiaobo asked her to bear it and stay here for a few days just to pretend, and wait for Old Mrs. Fu to have a change of heart and come to take her away.

After hearing this, Fu Xi thought that considering her current situation, it might be a good idea to take a gamble. What if she won the bet?

Fu Yao won't always be so lucky, and I, Fu Xi, won't always be unlucky.

Old Mrs. Fu has been checking her phone frequently lately. Fu Yao saw it all. Seeing that everyone was eating with their heads down, she, as a junior, didn't want to say anything and just thought to herself.

[Grandma has been looking at her phone while eating lately, and she is acting mysterious. Could it be that there is an old man chasing her? ]

"puff!"

Fang Zhiqiu spat out a mouthful of soup.

Fu Zhenheng quickly took out a tissue to wipe his wife's mouth: "Slow down, why is the soup spraying everywhere? Is it too salty?"

Fu Yao spoke so quietly that only Fang Zhiqiu, who was sitting next to her, heard it.

Fang Zhiqiu looked incredulous, but didn't dare to show it too obviously. The next second, she saw her mother-in-law put down her chopsticks, picked up her cell phone, and left the restaurant with an evasive look.

"I'm full, I'm going back to my room first."

This action could not help but make Fang Zhiqiu suspicious.

Could it be that we are really talking about the old man?

Fang Zhiqiu screened all the old men within a ten-mile radius and finally came to the conclusion that there was probably no one who would please her mother-in-law.

Not treating the child as an outsider, Fang Zhiqiu whispered to Fu Zhenheng beside him: "Have we paid less attention to Mom recently? Mom, it seems, has something wrong."

Fu Zhenheng didn't care: "What could happen to her?"

"Isn't she usually just chatting with Madam Shen next door? Her entertainment programs are richer than ours. You should take care of yourself first. We are fine."

"No, you haven't noticed that mom has been checking her phone frequently recently. She used to take out her phone to check when she wasn't eating."

"Have you forgotten? She used to hate people who didn't eat properly, and now she's taking the lead. Oh, you really don't..." Fang Zhiqiu recalled her daughter's thoughts just now and reminded her in a low voice: "Will mom find... a partner?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Zhenheng frowned, which was unusual for him, and criticized, "Zhiqiu! What nonsense are you talking about? I wouldn't do that. I'm not that kind of person."

"Mom loved my dad very much. They used to be very loving. Even if my dad is gone, she won't look for someone else."

"Don't say this again, and don't let Mom hear you say such things."

Fang Zhiqiu saw that the old man was rarely angry, and also knew that he had spoken out of turn, so he said angrily: "Okay, I get it, and I won't say that again in the future."

"How about we stay with mom tomorrow and go out and relax?"

Fu Zhenheng sighed: "Let's talk about it later. Your eldest son skipped work. I wonder how much work he will leave for me tomorrow."

Yes, Fu Shengxiu’s relationship with consultant Du is in full swing recently, so the pressure from work naturally falls on Fu Zhenheng.

Fang Zhiqiu cheered the old man up, "Come on, husband. I'll ask mom out tomorrow and I'll take her out to relax. You just work hard."

"Yeah." Fu Zhenheng responded with his head down. Seeing that Fu Yao had been very quiet, he remembered that as a father, he should be more proactive, so he put on a kind smile and looked at his daughter again.

He asked with concern: "Xiaoyao, is it hard to manage grandpa's company? If there is any problem at work that you can't solve, you can also tell dad. Dad has not solved it for you."

Fu Yao shook her head, spoke in a generous and measured manner, straightened her slender waist, and became more and more confident.

When talking about the company, she said lightly: "The company is doing well. There are no difficult problems at the moment."

"Thanks to big brother, the recent issues concerning the former manager have been successfully resolved." Fu Yao did not specify anyone, but Fu Shengheng and Fu Yao both understood who their daughter was talking about.

Fu Yao wanted to make some new reforms to the company later, but then she thought that everyone in the Fu family was wealthy, and telling them would only mean giving them money.

Fu Yao still wants to rely on her own abilities to build up her grandfather's company. Although her abilities are limited now, Fu Yao is a smart girl. She is confident that she can manage her grandfather's company with her own strength.