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

The main thing is Mrs. Fu's attitude towards Fu Xi. She has been indecisive for several times. Fu Yao is not sure whether her current attitude towards Fu Xi is really over.

If I suddenly bring Fu Xi back like last time and use the same trick again, Fu Yao will really be grateful.

"Didn't my second brother say that grandma would have to stay in the hospital for a while? We'll talk about it then. I can't see you."

Fang Zhiqiu nodded. Seeing that her daughter had no intention of giving in, she did not force her.

"What delicious food did you eat at Madam Shen's place today?"

When he finally found out that all the dishes were cooked by Fu Yao, Fang Zhiqiu felt a little distressed.

"Silly child, you are a guest at someone's house and you still have to cook for yourself?"

"Mommy doesn't even want you to cook at home. Don't do that next time. There are plenty of people who can cook at Old Madam Shen's house."

"No, Grandma Shen really likes the food I cook. She says everything I cook is delicious, and Grandma Shen eats a lot." Fu Yao is also willing to cook for Grandma Shen.

Fang Zhiqiu smiled dotingly and patiently explained: "That was just a polite remark, do you believe it?"

"Is that so?" But Fu Yao believed in her intuition.

Uncle Shen seemed to like the dishes she cooked. He was slow and unhurried, but he ate the most. Fu Yao was absorbed in the dishes without realizing it.

"Xiaoyao, what are you thinking about?"

"Mommy has been in the hospital these days. I didn't sleep well at all. My back is so sore. Xiaoyao, can you give me a back massage?"

Fu Yao came back to her senses and nodded: "Okay."

"Then I'll go back to my room to take a shower and then come to see you. I smell like disinfectant, it's so smelly." As he said that, he walked upstairs and soon returned to the bedroom.

Fu Yao also returned to her bedroom.

the next day.

Fu Yao and Shen Nansi set off together, and Shen Nansi took Fu Yao's car.

In order to get Fu Yao to take him to school, Shen Nansi took great pains and squatted at the door for a long time.

Fu Yao sometimes felt a little amused at Shen Nansi's weird behavior: "Can you please not do this in the future? Is it necessary for us to go to school together? We go in different directions, and I have to pay for the gas to send you to school."

"Can't I just fill up the gas? Should I fill it up now?"

Fu Yao was so angry that she laughed.

Shen Nansi suddenly sniffed around in the car: "What smells so good? What delicious food did you make?"

"Take it out quickly, don't eat it alone?"

There was no other choice, so Fu Yao paid for another breakfast before she could get Shen Nansi, the difficult neighbor, out of the car.

After sending Shen Nansi to school, Fu Yao looked at the extra breakfast in the car, sighed, turned the steering wheel, and went to the hospital.

As soon as I reached the door, I heard a familiar and annoying voice.

"Grandma, do you only eat this much when you're in the hospital?"

"Is the hospital breakfast not to your liking? How about this, what do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

Old Mrs. Fu spoke in a listless tone. Fu Yao frowned as she listened. This feeling was even worse than a few days ago.

Mrs. Fu waved her hand: "No, I don't have a good appetite, there is nothing I want to eat."

This made Fu Xiaobo very anxious. He coaxed her, "Do you have something you like to eat? Otherwise, I'll buy some and you can pick one to eat."

Old Mrs. Fu was getting a headache from Fu Xiaobo's noise. She started to chase him away, saying, "If you don't have anything to do, just go back to school. Your dad is here, so you don't have to accompany me."

"I'm going to rest."

"Grandma, you look thinner. You have to eat."

"Why are you so annoying? I already said I don't want to eat anymore, stop bothering me."

I don’t know if it’s because Fu Xiaobo is too nice to Fu Xi, but Old Mrs. Fu now hates Fu Xiaobo a little bit.

He also said that he was his most beloved grandson, but now, due to his hospitalization, cracks have appeared in the relationship.

Fu Xiaobo stood there for a long time, with guilt in his eyes.

When Mrs. Fu thought he was about to leave, Fu Xiaobo knelt down in front of Mrs. Fu's bed, and said with trembling shoulders:

"Grandma, I know you are angry. You can hit me or scold me, but you must take care of yourself!"

"I was a bastard before. I was blind. I was so good to Fu Xi, but she abandoned you at the critical moment!"

"I looked for her for several days, but she just hid from me for several days. Fu Xi didn't dare to come out to see me at all."

"Grandma, I finally figured it out. Fu Xi is just an ungrateful person who only cares about money. There is nothing else in her mind except money."

"I regret it, grandma. You have reason to be angry with me. Who made me so blind and unable to judge people?"

Grandma Fu then slowly turned her head and met Fu Xiaobo's red eyes. She shook her head and sighed, "You are not the only one who is blind. If you think it through, you can still be saved. You are still young and can get through it. But grandma is old, and it's too late to regret some things."

Old Mrs. Fu was referring to the incident in which Fu Yao was hurt because of an ungrateful person.

And it wasn't just Old Lady Fu who had hurt Fu Yao so badly? Fu Xiaobo was the first to bear the brunt of it. In this Fu family, he was the one who hurt Fu Yao the most.

Fu Xiaobo lowered his head and his waist was almost unable to straighten up.

"Grandma, some things may be made up for."

"My parents, my older brother and my second brother also made mistakes, but they were all accepted. I believe that as long as we work hard, we can also be accepted."

Fu Xiaobo thought, how could he feel that being accepted by the sister he once hated was a fantasy?

However, at this time, grandma needed comfort the most, and he could not undermine her confidence.

Sure enough, Mrs. Fu's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Can I really make amends?"

"Really, as long as we make the effort!"

At this time, the nurse pushed the door open and came in with something in her hand. Seeing Fu Xiaobo was still there, she smiled and said, "Grandma Fu, your grandson is so filial that he is still chatting with you."

"Mrs. Fu, you are so lucky. Your grandchildren care so much about you." As she said this, she put the things in her hand on the table.

Mrs. Fu was a little confused: "Ah? What?"

The nurse pointed to the table and said, "Your granddaughter brought breakfast. She said she was in a hurry to go back to school or something, so she asked me to bring it in. Madam Fu, do you want to eat it now? I'll open it for you."

"Open it, I want to eat." Old Mrs. Fu sat up and asked impatiently, "When did my granddaughter come? Why is she in such a hurry?"

"Don't even come in to see me." Old Mrs. Fu sounded a little disappointed.

"Oh, the one that just came is pumpkin porridge. It smells really good. Your granddaughter is such a great cook. It smells really good."

Mrs. Fu was in a rare good mood and said proudly, "Of course, everything my granddaughter cooks is delicious."

When Fu Xiaobo heard the word "granddaughter", he turned around and ran out to look for someone.

As a result, I ran to the lobby on the first floor, but there was no one there.

Fu Xiaobo was breathing heavily, and suddenly he laughed at himself, Fu Xiaobo, Fu Xiaobo, if Fu Yao wanted to see you, she would have come in just now. Why did you let the nurse bring the things in?

Isn't it obvious that you don't want to see him?

Fu Xiaobo returned to Old Mrs. Fu's ward somewhat depressed.

When I returned to the ward, I found that Mrs. Fu's appetite had returned. She had eaten three bowls of the pumpkin porridge in the thermos and it was almost empty.

"Grandma, is your appetite back again?" It was Fu Xiaobo who had returned.

Old Mrs. Fu smacked her lips and said disdainfully, "Didn't you go back home? Why are you back again?"

Noticing that Fu Xiaobo was being despised, he smiled sadly: "I'll go back now."

In fact, Fu Xiaobo really wanted to go back to school. He had something to talk to Fu Yao about.

In the end, he found out that he didn't even have any contact information for Fu Yao.

When he returned to school, Fu Xiaobo might not be able to find anyone. He didn't know what classes Fu Yao was taking, in which school district, or in which classroom.

Imperial Capital University is too big, and it is not easy for him to look for someone like a headless fly.

"What?! Who do you want us to go to?!"

Fu Xiaobo gritted his teeth and said, "Fu Yao, my sister! Is that ok?"

Xie Minghui circled around Fu Xiaobo and said in surprise, "Are you okay? Why did you rush to find her? Didn't I tell you not to mention the name Fu Yao in front of you? Do you think it's unlucky?"

"You're bringing it up again now? Tsk tsk tsk, is there something going on?"

Zhou Jing was also curious: "Fu Xiaobo, why are you looking for your sister? Are you itching for trouble again? Are you looking for a beating?"

"That's right. Didn't you say these days that your grandma was in the hospital? Didn't you see your sister come to visit her?"

"Are you trying to teach her a lesson because you can't stand her not visiting your grandma? Your sister is a bit of an ungrateful person. No wonder you don't like her. Who would like a sister like her?"

"Yeah!"

"What the hell?! What do you know? Stop talking nonsense!" Fu Xiaobo was very annoyed by their chattering, so he pushed them away and was about to leave.

"Go away, go away. I asked you to help find someone instead of complaining here. I will find it myself. I don't need you anymore!"

"Hey, Xiaobo, are you really going to get beaten?"

Fu Xiaobo had already left the dormitory and was too lazy to answer their stupid questions.

Imperial Capital University is so big that even if Fu Xiaobo wanted to find someone, it would be difficult to find him in a short time.

After searching two school district buildings, Fu Xiaobo finally couldn't help it and called his second brother.

He spoke in a flattering manner, without the aggressive and arrogant tone he had before.

"Brother, what's Fu Yao's cell phone number? I need help with something. Can you give me a contact number?"

Fu Yanzhou was holding an emergency meeting on the other end. After hearing what his brother said, he just sighed and hung up the phone without saying anything.

Really, I don’t even want to say no to this brother.

The man nodded and said, "It's okay, the meeting continues."

"Second brother, second brother?..."

"..."

Fu Xiaobo understood what his second brother meant. He was on guard against him and didn't want to give him Fu Yao's phone number.

When did it start to become so annoying for them to even say a word to each other?

And I am undoubtedly the one who is disliked.

It seemed like the second brother was afraid that he would do something bad to Fu Yao.

Fu Xiaobo admitted that he had some prejudice against Fu Yao in the past and was a bit mean, but his second brother shouldn't be so defensive against him and not even give him a chance to explain, right?

Since he couldn't get the phone call, Fu Xiaobo had no intention of giving up. He also didn't know why the third brother, who had always hated Fu Yao, suddenly wanted to look for Fu Yao like crazy?

Fu Yao always felt that her eyelids were twitching today. After class, she packed up her things, said goodbye to her classmates and went home.

Fu Xiaobo wanted to visit his parents' home in the imperial capital, but when he thought of what happened last time he went there, he backed off.

Just like that, each of them went in one direction.

hospital.

Looking at the little grandson who had been sitting at the door, motionless and silent.

Old Mrs. Fu took her son's hand and asked in a mysterious voice:

"Son, what happened to your youngest son? Was he expelled from school? He hasn't returned to school in the past two days?"

"Although he is in his rebellious period, as a father, you still need to show some concern for him."

"Don't let him go astray, even though he has gone astray a little bit now. Uh, son, don't you care about your little son at all?"

Fu Zhenheng glanced at his quiet little son, shook his head and said, "What could possibly happen to him? Isn't it good to be quiet like this?"

"People who always stir up trouble are annoying. Nothing happened to him. He was not expelled from school. Otherwise, the school would have notified me long ago."

"Your little grandson is sitting quietly because he cares about you and doesn't want to disturb your rest." Fu Zhenheng looked at his son who was rarely quiet and said, "It's rare for him to be so quiet. He is willing to accompany you, so let him stay and sit with you."

"Do you expect him to say anything nice? Are you sure he won't get angry if he hears it?"

Mrs. Fu was stunned and shook her head: "I don't really want to talk to him."

Fu Xiaobo, who had listened to every word of the conversation between the two, had a little person in his heart crying: So, I have been collectively hated and despised by the Fu family? Who understands? This young master is so miserable.

He didn't come here to listen to them discuss their dislike for him.

Fu Xiaobo couldn't bear it any longer, so he stepped forward and grabbed Fu Zhenheng, then used brute force to pull his old father out of the ward.

"Dad, come here, I have something to ask you."

"Just talk if you want to, why are you arguing?" In the corridor, Fu Zhenheng frowned and looked at his youngest son, but still asked with concern: "How are you doing in school recently? If you have any difficulties, you can still talk to me, don't just deal with it by yourself."

Fu Xiaobo felt the long-lost fatherly love from Fu Zhenheng, and said with emotion: "Dad, can I go home to find Fu Yao? Or give me a contact number? I have something to say..."

"Get out of here. I knew you had bad intentions." Fu Zhenheng's face changed and he looked at her coldly. He took two steps back to Old Lady Fu's ward and closed the door behind him, so Fu Xiaobo couldn't get in.

Sure enough, the love between father and son lasts only three seconds.

In the ward, Mrs. Fu looked at her son who had locked the door and asked, "Zhenheng, what are you doing?"

Fu Zhenheng: "There was a dispute between a doctor and a patient just now. The argument was too intense. I'm afraid he will come in and make trouble. Let's lock the door to be safer."

Old Mrs. Fu nodded vigorously and said fearfully, "You're not still carrying a knife, are you?"

"That's not true..."

Outside the door, I just want to find Fu Yao, is it that difficult?

Fu Xiaobo gritted his teeth and said, "You forced me to do this!"

Then he turned around and left the hospital.