Chapter 41

Song's mother saw Jin Yuxin running out in a panic all the way. She felt a pain in her heart. She should take a mobile phone and show it to her wife.

She groaned and went to close the door.

In the study, Fu Hanchuan was talking on the phone while rubbing his temples against the computer.

"If you don't go to the company today, you have to deal with anything. Important emails are still sent to my mailbox."

Qiao Shen answered repeatedly on the other end of the phone and frowned slightly. Mr. Fu would insist on going to the company even if he was ill. Why did he suddenly say he didn't go to work?

Are you seriously ill?

But this morning, he also heard sister Qiao complain that brother Pei and Mr. Fu played very late last night and went to pick up people in the middle of the night.

Qiao Shen was thinking about it, when he heard the big boss ask again, "by the way, have you found the nursery teacher you asked for?"

Qiao Shen hurriedly said, "I've contacted you. I'll have an interview first today."

Yesterday, when Qiao Shen was on a blind date, he suddenly received a call from the big boss, asking him to find a suitable nursery teacher, and said a big push.

Be qualified and experienced, proficient in at least four languages, not too young, 35 to 40 years old and so on, and faster.

At that time, Qiao Shen was puzzled. Isn't Jin Yuxin the nursery teacher of the Fu family? Why do you want to find it again, and it seems to be in a hurry.

As far as he knows, Fu Ying is the youngest in the Fu family, and he needs the care of a nursery teacher.

Fu Hanchuan is obviously not a warm-hearted person. He doesn't have to meddle in the affairs of relatives, friends and customers.

However, since the boss asked, the capable Qiao Shen immediately agreed.

At present, Qiao Shen didn't even have a blind date and temporarily found a friend to replace him. As a result, in the morning, elder sister Qiao called and scolded her, saying that the little girl was the daughter of her section director, calling her hard to be a person, and whether the person surnamed Qiao owed something surnamed Fu. Balabala said a lot before hanging up.

At the other end of the phone, Fu Hanchuan said faintly, "well, let someone come to my house before 3 p.m. and I'll have an interview in person."

"Ah? Before three? "

Joe looked deeply at the schedule on the calendar. It was full. He had time only after three o'clock, and the interview time he made with others was after three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Why, do you have a problem?"

On the phone, Fu Hanchuan's faint voice sounded. Qiao Shen at the end of the phone quickly bit his teeth, shook his head and smiled: "no problem."

"Well, that's it first."

Fu Hanchuan hung up the phone. He probably drank too much wine and blew a cold wind yesterday. At the moment, he had a headache. He threw his mobile phone on the table.

Thinking of going back to sleep for a while, I suddenly heard a faint meow.

He frowned and stood up looking for the source of the sound. He saw a large piece of the curtain bulging, the curtain blowing slightly, and a pair of small feet exposed below.

Fu Hanchuan went over, opened the curtain and said, "Fu Ying, what are you doing?"

In the corner, Fu Yingzheng squatted on the ground and looked at something. When he heard his father's voice, he turned his head and said, "Baba, look..."

The little guy pointed to the corner and looked excited: "it's MI, MI!"

At the root of the wall, there was a pure white baby cat, and the whole group became a small hair group, shivering.

The kitten looked up at him and shouted again. Fu Hanchuan stared at the cat, frowned a little, and brushed some fragments in his brain.

In his impression, he seems to have picked up a cat

Fu Hanchuan touched his nose as if thinking. At this time, the little milk cat suddenly moved its hind legs, pouted its ass, cocked its tail, and lowered its front legs. Then he jumped forward, jumped onto Fu Hanchuan's slippers and scratched his trouser legs.

Fu Hanchuan bent over and picked up the kitten's back neck with his big hand.

This is just an ordinary Chinese garden cat, but the whole body is snow-white without a stray hair, and the cat's eyes are golden and blue, which is rare.

Fu Ying held his leg and wanted to play with the kitten. He stood on tiptoe and stretched his little hand: "Baba, I want it!"

The little guy has a lot of toys, whether plush toys, flying remote-controlled aircraft, or walking robots, but he has never had a kitten who can meow. He likes it when he sees it.

Fu Hanchuan looked down at him.

The cat's claws are very sharp. Fu Ying is still small and easy to be scratched. Moreover, the Fu family never keeps pets.

Fu Hanchuan has no plans to keep a pet now. He is ready to let song's mother throw the cat out. He is about to put it down. The kitten suddenly hugs his hand tightly and meows.

His hand paused and looked at the cat's pure and frightened eyes. Su Xiang's face suddenly floated in his head.

It seems that she pays attention to a lot of pets on her microblog.

Fu Hanchuan looked at the little milk cat whose eyes were not as big as his palm. The cat... Was a little like that woman. It was white and small, but had a great temper.

Fu Ying was still there clamoring for the kitten and tried to stretch his little hand to reach his arm. Fu Hanchuan looked at him and said, "do you want to raise it?"

Fu Ying's small face was firm: "yes!"

Because it was picked up casually on the road, the hair color is a little dirty, and it should also carry a lot of bacteria. Fu Hanchuan looked at it. Since his son wants to raise it, keep it.

Then, Mother Song saw Fu Hanchuan go out with a carton in one hand and Fu Ying in the other.

When the door closed, Mother Song seemed to hear something, but she went to work without paying much attention.

It was not until the afternoon that Fu Hanchuan came back. His hands were full of things. Even Xiao Fu Ying followed him into the door.

He took a bath for the cat, cut his nails and took insect repellent. The pet doctor said a lot of precautions and said that he would hit the cat triple again in a week.

Trouble.

At three o'clock, Qiao Shen came for an interview with a nursery teacher. He saw his boss with a black face. He didn't know who provoked him again.

He looked carefully and made a new discovery.

Mr. Fu has a fine scratch on his nose. Did he fight with Mrs. Fu?

No wonder I don't go to work today. It's a disgrace

Qiao Shen was so worried that he didn't dare to offend the big boss. He quickly introduced the newly invited nursery teacher. Fu Hanchuan gave an interview in the living room with a frozen face.

More than ten minutes later, Fu Hanchuan asked Qiao Shen to take out the prepared employment contract and sign it.

When Qiao Shen entered the door, he found that Jin Yuxin was not here today. Now look at the situation, it's not that the Fu family wants two nursery teachers, and Jin Yuxin is out.

He secretly glanced at Fu Hanchuan, who was bowing his head and signing, and then looked at the new nursery teacher.

A 40 year old middle-aged woman

He seems to understand something

……

At the school for the deaf and dumb in the suburbs, with Su Xiang's gesture after class, the children quickly packed up their textbooks on the table.

The teacher is always the most lovely after school. The children played the sign language of goodbye to the teacher with Su Xiang and left the classroom one by one.

After greeting the children, Su Xiang saw Qi Lingyang standing there at the door and smiled at her.

Su Xiang was stunned. Qi Lingyang came in and said, "class is over?"

Su Xiang nodded.

——What are you doing here today? What's up?

Qi Lingyang said, "well, come with them to do some research and discuss something with the headmaster."

Su Xiang said that he understood that the part of daily language has only made a preliminary series and needs further improvement.

After really participating in the project, Su Xiang knew that there were so many things to do to make a functional software.

She smiled at him and looked down to sort out the teaching plans scattered on the table.

Qi Lingyang waited and watched her tidy up.

When Su Xiang worked, he tied up his hair for convenience. At this time, the hair circle was loose, the hair was loose, and some broken hair fell in her slender neck.

The skin is as white as snow, the lips are as cherry, and the eyebrows and eyes are faintly focused on their own world. It looks like a non cannibal fireworks.

Qi Lingyang looked at it and suddenly had an idea in his heart. He suddenly wanted to go up and pull her hair to help her get out the scattered hair.

The hand in the pocket pulled out and almost walked up.

Fortunately, when he realized his move, he responded in time.

Qi Lingyang's heart jumped suddenly. What's the matter with him?

He shook his head and looked up to see the thin white neck stretched out by Su Xiang. It seemed that there was a tooth mark on it.

His eyes suddenly sank, and an inexplicable surge of anger poured out of his chest and abdomen.

Realizing that his mood was out of control again, Qi Lingyang coughed and adjusted himself immediately. He looked at her and asked in a low voice, "yesterday... Were you okay when you went back?"

Su Xiang sorted out the last book, put the pen seal box on the corner of the table, paused, his eyes drooped slightly, and gently nodded his head.

Qi Lingyang saw her expression and knew it wouldn't be so simple.

Can Fu Hanchuan treat her well?

He also heard about the Jin family banquet yesterday.

Although the private banquet of the Jin family has been arranged in a very low-key way, the mute daughter-in-law of the Fu family who never showed up appeared at the banquet for the first time. The guests saw it and made some things happen.

After the banquet, the upper class circle basically heard about it.

No wonder she suddenly said yesterday that she didn't want to be an app, and she would be so depressed.

In fact, Qi Lingyang didn't come here for the project. The project has long been grouped. He just needs to control the overall situation. But when I heard about Su Xiang, I couldn't help but want to come and see her.

Seeing her, I can't help feeling distressed.

He doesn't know why he wants to care about her.

Maybe, because they had no intersection at the beginning

Su Xiang has sorted out his belongings. Qi Lingyang said, "I'll take you back..." he thought and changed his mind, "I'll take you to the subway station."

Fu Hanchuan saw her when she sent her home yesterday. The man was sarcastic about her. It must not be good for her to go back. It's better not to make her unhappy again.

Besides, she shouldn't let him send it again.

The school is a long way from the subway station. It doesn't take Su Xiang much time to walk by herself, but she tossed about Fu Hanchuan for too long last night, and today she stood for another day's class. Her legs were about to stand it, so she didn't refuse again.

Qi Lingyang drove steadily. The people around him breathed gently, as if they couldn't feel her existence.

This is not the first time Qi Lingyang took her, but twice he felt that there was a quiet person sitting next to him, but he didn't feel lonely and bored.

The afterglow of the sunset fell on her face, a layer of golden red.

Qi Lingyang and Yu Guang glanced at her quietly, hoping that the road would be a little longer.

But no matter how long the road is, it will end, not to mention it is only a few hundred meters away.

At the subway station, Su Xiang got out of the car and thanked Qi Lingyang. When he turned and was about to walk down the channel, he saw a man with gray temples standing in front of the channel.

Su Xiang knows him. He is the housekeeper of the Fu family's old house. Everyone calls him Lao he.

Even if the Fu family knew where she worked, they would not go directly to the school. They usually picked her up at the subway station she had to pass.

Well, I don't want to disturb her work and life, but we all know the real reason.

Lao he looked at the Porsche driving away, then looked at Su Xiang coming, nodded slightly at her, and said without expression: "madam, madam, I want you to go back to the old house."

Su Xiang frowned slightly, but this was also expected.

How could Mrs. Zhuoya let her go easily when there was so much noise at the party?

After a while, the car stopped at the door of Fu's old house.

Su Xiang's heart was heavy all the way. When he got off the car, his chest was even more stuffy.

Through the vestibular garden into the main room, in the living room, the family doctor of the Fu family was taking the sphygmomanometer off Mrs. Zhuoya's arm and said, "Mrs. Zhuoya's blood pressure has stabilized, but it is still a little high. We must keep calm and don't be stimulated any more."

He turned to prescribe some medicine and told the maid of the Fu family to let her take it regularly every day.

Su Xiang waited quietly. When Mrs. Zhuoya saw her, she was in a bad mood.

She stared at her and said coldly, "can you keep calm when you see her?"

The family doctor glanced at Su Xiang and some embarrassment flashed on his face.

The doctor also knows Su Xiang's situation in this family. When he finished his work, he said goodbye to Mrs. Zhuoya and turned away.

Mrs. Zhuoya looked at Su Xiang coldly and looked at her again from head to toe.

If she hadn't been angry yesterday, how could she be delayed until today.

She raised her hand, patted the table hard and said, "Su Xiang, do you know your mistake!"

At other people's banquets, I'm afraid that others don't know she's dumb and lose all the face of the Fu family!

She had warned her not to use sign language on that occasion, but she finally gave her an excited gesture, regardless of other people's eyes!

Su Xiang pursed his lips and shook his head resolutely.

What's wrong with her?

She just freely expressed her will. What's wrong?

"You!" Zhuo Yafu was so angry that the table was slammed by her. The maid on one side quickly took water and advised: "madam, be careful, your blood pressure is high again. Just now Dr. Liu told you not to be angry. "

Mrs. Zhuoya glared at Su Xiang, took warm water, drank a mouthful of water, took antihypertensive drugs, and took a few deep breaths before her breath became smoother.

The dead girl looked silent and like a soft dough. In fact, she was very stubborn.

But every time she was angry, she seemed to be facing a stake. Even if the girl answered her back, she would only compare hands and feet. She couldn't understand it. The two couldn't communicate at all.

As a result, Zhuo Yafu blushed and had a thick neck every time. Her high blood pressure was only obtained in recent years.

Zhuo Yafu became more popular. He took another look at Su Xiang and said, "you attended the banquet yesterday and saw the gap between you and us with your own eyes?"

Su Xiang looked at her and frowned slightly. When she raised her hand, Mrs. Zhuoya seemed to see something that couldn't be seen. She put her hand and interrupted her: "OK, what do you say? I can't understand anyway."

"What I want to say is that you should know that standing beside Hanchuan will only drag him down."

"As Hanchuan, he needs a decent wife to stand next to him and help him have a broader world. You will only keep the vast world away from him, okay? "

At the banquet, what Fu Hanchuan said to Mrs. Zhuoya touched her very much.

Responsibility, that is to say, the son is not ready to put down this drag.

If he can't do it, she's the only mother.

She can't watch such a woman drag down his son's life!

In the morning, Mrs. Zhuoya received a crying call from Jin Yuxin, saying that she was fired by Fu Hanchuan.

At that time, Mrs. Zhuoya didn't make any more statements. She said a few decent words and hung up the phone.

Jin Yuxin is good, but her project proposal has lost to a mute microblog, which has made her dissatisfied.

Agreeing to continue to support Jin Yuxin is also that she can't find a more suitable daughter-in-law candidate for the moment. However, since her son opened her up, she doesn't need to stay any longer. Just open it.

But this matter even reminded Mrs. Zhuoya that what her son said was serious.

Seriously, I'd rather open Jin Yuxin and let Fu Ying lose a tutor, but also get justice for the mute.

Originally, with Jin Yuxin by his side, there was a comparison. Mrs. Zhuoya could wait slowly. I hope the two people can cultivate their feelings.

But now, Mrs. Zhuoya has no patience.

She was really afraid that if Fu Hanchuan really took care of this woman, she would be in trouble.

Mrs. Zhuoya then said, "Hanchuan said that he has only responsibility for you. But think for yourself, can you live in your conscience? "

"You just hurt my son for your Su family. It's been nearly three years. If you have a conscience, leave my son quickly and don't drag him down! "

Finally, Mrs. Zhuoya said it with gnashing teeth.

As long as she thought of the time his son wasted on this woman, watching Su's family for her useless brother to prevent problems, and the root of their tongue chewed secretly in recent years, Mrs. Zhuoya felt chest tightness and shortness of breath.

Anyway, this woman can't keep it!

Su Xiang's eyes are light. In recent years, she has heard many bad words and bad words from Mrs. Zhuoya. They are different every time, but the meaning is the same. She has been immune.

Su Xiang took out his mobile phone from his bag, opened the notebook and wrote on it: Madam, you want me to leave for your son. You are a mother and the hearts of parents all over the world. I can understand. But I am also a mother. As parents, I want to stay for my son. Unless you promise me to take my son.

Then she turned her cell phone to Mrs. Zhuoya.

It's not that she doesn't want to leave the Fu family. No one here likes her and welcomes her. She's had enough.

If it's not for Fu Ying, what's worth her nostalgia for one more second?

When Mrs. Zhuoya was squinting at the words on it, she heard the maid on one side suddenly say, "Mr. Fu, you're here."

Looking up, I saw Fu Hanchuan stride in with a calm face.

Fu Hanchuan didn't go to the company all day today. When it was time for Su Xiang to get off work, he didn't see her go home. He vaguely guessed what he had, so he called Lao he.

Su Xiang was indeed received here.

I knew what happened at the party. My mother wouldn't let Su Xiang go so easily.

Fu Hanchuan went to Su Xiang's side and grabbed Su Xiang's mobile phone before he could put it away.

His eyes swept over it twice, and his face became more heavy. It was cold enough to freeze here.

He took a cold look at Su Xiang and forced his mobile phone into her hand, which hurt her palm. Then he turned to zhuoyafu and said, "Mom, I thought I had made it clear to you."

Mrs. Zhuoya frowned and glared at Su Xiang fiercely. Why didn't she put away her mobile phone earlier? She deliberately let her son see it!

Mrs. Zhuoya said angrily, "I'm doing it for you!"

"Mom, I know you are for my good, but I have my plan. Mom, I thought you should understand about Jin Yuxin. "

Jin Yuxin was arranged by his mother. In order not to hurt his mother and son's feelings, he didn't say much. He opened Jin Yuxin this time to remind his mother not to interfere in his affairs again.

Mrs. Zhuoya opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but when she saw her son's face and firm attitude, she swallowed her words again.

She always had a hard time fighting with her son face to face for the sake of Su Xiang.

Mrs. Zhuoya pinched her forehead and had a headache.

Seeing this, the maid whispered, "Mr. Fu, my wife's blood pressure is very high these two days. She just took medicine."

She said, glancing at Su Xiang again. It was obvious that she wanted to tell Fu Hanchuan why Mrs. Zhuoya had high blood pressure.

Fu Hanchuan couldn't ignore his mother's high blood pressure. His face softened a little, turned to the maid and sternly looked up: "then you won't take good care of it!" The maid was startled. She closed her mouth and didn't dare say anything more. Mrs. Zhuoya took a deep breath, waved her hand and said, "OK, OK, I'm not feeling well today. I won't keep you for dinner. Go back." Fu Hanchuan's attitude hurt Mrs. Zhuoya a little. When she was depressed, even if it was the relationship between mother and son, she should keep a proper distance to avoid further conflict, otherwise there would really be a rift. It's not worth it for Su Xiang. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.