Chapter 333

Pearl smiled, revealing her snow-white millet teeth, and her eyes bent into a seam.

She loves to laugh and is always happy and carefree.

Under the light, the little girl's face was white, like a porcelain doll, and the thin velvet hair on her head seemed to be happy.

Su Xiang looked at such a lovely baby and smiled.

Du Ruohan has been dead for several years. Su Xiang can't remember her.

She has a special relationship with Du Ruohan. In addition to Qi Lingyang, she is the first person to say that she wants to be friends with her. Their friendship was not very deep, but Su Xiang regarded her as a friend, but those things happened before she became a best friend.

Su Xiang almost forgot her appearance, but the person who remembered her was always in her heart.

That person, looking delicate, could not imagine that she had such courage, and even less that she would want her to raise her daughter on her deathbed.

For pearl, Du Ruohan is not a good mother. When she was pregnant, she was indifferent to her children. She even made a car crash in order to break up what she thought was "the relationship between Su Xiang and Qi Lingyang". Su Xiang still doesn't dare to recall.

Fortunately, Qi lingcong tried every means to keep the little girl, so that Du Ruohan's regret still had a chance to compensate.

But it was not easy until she and Qi lingcong could fall in love and stay together, and there was another terrorist attack.

Du Ruohan has only lived for love all her life. Su Xiang can't comment on her behavior. She must live up to her trust for her children.

Pearl is also a light in her life, and Su Xiang will never forget it. Therefore, even if she is separated from Qi Lingyang, she will still be her mother.

Children without parents are very sensitive. Su Xiang will give her a lot of love, make her confident and sunny, make her strong and brave, and make her full of goodwill to the world. This is her responsibility.

Du Ruohan is dead. Pearl has no memory of her, but Du Ruohan is the one who gave birth to her. Su Xiang wants her to remember the one who gave birth to her. So when Su Xiang came back, even if Pearl was not sensible, she told her her biological parents.

The child grew up day by day. When she worshipped her ancestors during the new year's festival, she could already recognize the person in the picture as her parents.

As for Su Xiang, the adoptive mother, she still has a lot of time to accompany her in the future. It's not bad these days.

The two children stayed in Chawan all night. The next morning, Fu Hanchuan came to pick up Fu Ying.

Fu Hanchuan looked at Su Xiang, and his eyes were a little complicated. She hasn't been with her children for many years. Last year, she had a new year's Eve dinner together in advance.

But this year is so special

He took a breath and finally opened his mouth. He said, "I'll be back in the past few days."

Su Xiang didn't say anything, just said to Fu Ying, have a good time there. After Fu Hanchuan left, the Qi family also came to pick up the Pearl.

Su Xiang closes the door, looks at some empty rooms, enters the bedroom and takes out the prepared suitcase from the wardrobe. She should also go to pillow garden and take off with Yan Lin in Kuala Lumpur.

The plane crossed the sky

Mrs. Zhuoya is no longer Mrs. Zhuoya of the Fu family. This is the first year of her divorce.

She is far away in Sanya, away from home.

The climate here is pleasant. This season is also wearing shirts and short sleeves. The air is fresh and beautiful. Every breath is negative ions.

She put down everything, put down her desire for power, and the whole person was disheartened, but she didn't escape. Far away from home, there was no family, no warmth, and loneliness devoured her.

When she first came here, she was at a loss and full of confusion.

At this time, she knew Su Xiang's taste when he was alone. Every festival, it was the lunar new year, so when she saw Fu Hanchuan and Fu Ying at the door of her home, her tears almost fell.

Mrs. Zhuoya waved to Fu Ying and choked slightly: "come here..."

Fu Ying ran over: "grandma..."

Fu Ying came to Sanya during the summer vacation, but a few months later, the little guy grew a lot higher. Mrs. Zhuoya touched his head and said he grew tall again.

Fu Ying likes to hear people say that he is tall now.

He read a book and said that if parents are tall, there is a great chance that children are tall. His father is tall and big, but his mother is a little different from his father. He is a little worried.

Fu Ying lost another tooth on the plane, so he smiled and closed his lips. That smile looked a little shy.

Mrs. Zhuoya thought to herself that she had been separated for several months and would be rusty.

She bent over, hugged the child and kissed his little face. After kissing, she was stunned. She had never been so kind before.

She is really old, when she lost everything, not only her appearance, but also her psychology.

She began to hope for a better life for her grandchildren.

Once upon a time, Mrs. Zhuoya was noble, cold and arrogant. Even for her grandson, she only showed her respect.

She attached importance to Fu Ying, but never really devoted herself to her family. He is the heir of the Fu family and the amulet that Zhuo Ya can continue to control the Fu family.

When she wanted Chang Yan to marry Fu Hanchuan and promote the marriage between Fu and Chang, she even thought that if the Chang family wanted Chang Yan's children to inherit the family business, it would be possible for Fu to win the identity of heir.

At this time, Mrs. Zhuoya was ashamed.

Fu Ying was not influenced by her, did not hate her, and did not look as cold as her.

At dinner, there were only four people on a table, including sister Xia, but Mrs. Zhuoya was satisfied.

The explosion sound of fireworks outside the house when they took off lit up the night sky, and even the light in the house was affected. Everyone's face became red and golden with the color of fireworks.

The atmosphere of the Chinese new year has been very strong. Mrs. Zhuoya also had a happy dinner.

Putting down her job, she said to Fu Ying, "next year's new year, you don't have to come."

Fu Ying opened his eyes and looked at her puzzled.

Mrs. Zhuoya turned her head and looked at Fu Hanchuan. Fu Hanchuan was silent and dignified. She said slowly, "when I fully adapt here, I'll be fine."

She spent her first four seasons here, and after all the programs, she got used to it.

Mrs. Zhuoya left the Fu family, but she also knew that Su Xiang had met her biological father and that she had a grandmother.

The old lady is so old that every day is precious to the old people. Su Xiang could have brought Fu Ying to malacia for the new year, but she didn't.

Su Xiang knew earlier than her that people are lonely and painful in a foreign land.

Mrs. Zhuoya is even more ashamed. She has been working for power and her son all her life. She has always looked down on the woman and felt that she has ruined her pride. But now, she has given her a family affection.

Fu Hanchuan silently looked at Mrs. Zhuoya and nodded.

After dinner, Mrs. Zhuoya and sister Xia accompanied Fu Ying to play fireworks outside the gate. Fu Hanchuan stood in the yard and lit a cigarette.

The spark of cigarettes is insignificant compared with the bright fireworks in the sky, but it lasts longer. There is a faint smell of sulfur and cigarettes in the air.

Thin smoke filled the air. Fu Hanchuan looked at his mobile phone and sent a wechat: Thank you.

Article 2 wechat: Happy New Year.

Banquet house in Kuala Lumpur.

Old lady Shen didn't see her two great grandchildren. After su Xiang said the reason, the old lady expressed her understanding.

She looked at Su Xiang and walked around. She was alone again. The old lady was distressed and couldn't put it on her face.

The old lady took two red envelopes and asked Su Xiang to hand them over. Along with the red envelopes, there were two small brocade bags with red embroidered gold thread. Su Xiang poured it out and saw that it was two Hotan Topaz carved into copper coins.

Su Xiang was stunned. Although she didn't understand jade, she also knew that these two jade were very precious.

When Yan Lin was seriously injured, the old lady saved him with all her money. The Shen family has no family heirloom. These two jade pieces were bought by the old lady later.

The old lady smiled and said, "I bought these two Jades from an Englishman. I looked at the jade and took it. The children are still growing. Bless them. "

In addition to being a circulating currency, the shape of copper money represents a round place. Later generations also said that people should be smooth outside and upright inside. Foreigners do not understand this concept. Malaysia used to be a British colony. This jade has a long history. It is probably sold by those Chinese living outside in order to make a living in the early days of national chaos.

However, regardless of the Jade's previous life, the old lady hopes that the two children will grow up safely and healthily. In addition, she also hopes that the two children will have a correct mind in the future.

The old lady didn't say it. Su Xiang thought that Su run had a great impact on her.

Now the world is getting better and better, but it is also getting more and more chaotic. There are too many temptations. Su Xiang also had such hope. He received the jade and thanked me for my humanity.

After dinner, night had already fallen.

Su Xiang goes out alone. There are many Chinese in Malaysia. They are in a foreign country, but the tradition of celebrating the Spring Festival has not been forgotten.

Chinese new year, for every Chinese, probably like blood flowing in the body.

This is the Chinese area. The houses and buildings are no different from those in China. Many of them are old-fashioned buildings. A red light building is hung at the door, and the shops are brightly lit.

Fireworks are also set off here, so Su Xiang didn't hear the voice of mobile phone text messages.

Tired of walking, she sat down in a teahouse. She ordered tea and snacks and quietly enjoyed the night scene.

Such a person has seen thousands of lights, but this year she is with her real family. There are some regrets, but there will be the Spring Festival in the future, so she is not unhappy.

Su Xiang remembers that in her first year out, she cut off contact with everyone. The function of her mobile phone is to see the time. But at that time, she was like a walking corpse. She didn't even bother to look at the time. She didn't know that her mobile phone was dead.

Later, she joined a public welfare organization. The function of her mobile phone is to contact. So far, she still keeps the numbers of several good partners at that time. During the new year, everyone says good health to each other.

The mobile phone of the guests at the next table has been ringing. It seems that they are traveling. Even if people are outside, they call each other to say happy new year.

Su Xiang took back his eyes and took out his mobile phone.

Her wechat and QQ showed dozens of unread records. Su Xiang looked at them one by one. Halfway through, the mobile phone suddenly rang. Su Xiang's finger just fell on the answer button, and Fu Hanchuan's voice came over.

"Why didn't I send you a message?"

His voice was a little angry. Su Xiang was stunned and replied, "I haven't seen it yet."

Fu Hanchuan sent Su Xiang two messages in a row when he was emotional. He didn't expect Su Xiang to return a message to him at that time. At that time, Fu Ying finished setting off fireworks and went into the room, where he chatted with his classmates on his mobile phone.

When the new year comes, all kinds of blessing messages are sent around, and the children are happy to get closer. Fu Hanchuan was very boring alone. He sat on the sofa and watched the ball game.

Fu Ying's cell phone kept ticking. Fu Hanchuan couldn't concentrate on the ball game, just his son. He was still playing with his mobile phone. Fu Hanchuan found that he replied to his classmates by SMS, but not everyone sent it.

Some of them quit the dialog box after reading it, some forwarded others' messages, and some just typed a few words by themselves.

Fu Hanchuan took advantage of his carelessness and took his mobile phone: "is it over yet?"

He looked at his son's mobile phone and saw a message on the screen that had not finished typing. He made fireworks with various symbols and wore happy new year, smart and healthy words in the middle.

This was created by Fu Ying, not by others.

"Give it back!" Fu Ying grabbed his mobile phone and glared at Fu Hanchuan angrily, as if he had peeped into his secret.

Fu Hanchuan passed his head carelessly and drank tea with his legs cocked. He saw it. The message was sent to Lian Liang.

He said, "shouldn't you write congratulations and get rich?"

Fu Ying looked at him strangely and said, "I'm still a child." Children's main task is to learn, not to make money.

He added, "if you get rich, it's all mine in the future."

Fu Hanchuan gave him a horizontal look: "smelly boy."

Fu Ying snorted. He finished editing the information, sent it out, looked at it, and Fu Hanchuan said, "Dad, do you have no friends? Why doesn't anyone give you New Year's greetings?"

With that, he glanced at the mobile phone on the tea table.

Fu Hanchuan almost slapped his son on the head.

So many people who know him, everyone sends a message to his mobile phone, that's terrible. This is his private cell phone. Only a few people know the number.

Pei Xian and those good brothers will never send text messages to bless each other during the new year. They never do such things. However, if they are in the same place, they will visit each other.

As for those customer contacts, the public relations department will handle them. Where does Fu Hanchuan need to greet them in person.

When you think about it, it seems that only the closest people don't stick to these false rites.

On this thought, Fu Hanchuan himself glanced at the quiet mobile phone and overturned his idea just now.

He looked forward to Su Xiang's message.

At this time, Fu Ying's mobile phone rang. He immediately opened it and grinned. A neat tooth was missing a lower jaw, revealing a small black hole.

Fu Hanchuan looked at him and smiled like this. It should be that Lian Liang's information came back.

He said, "didn't you say she was in a bad mood?"

Fu Ying said, "so I'm making her happy."

He shook his mobile phone in front of Fu Hanchuan. It was a picture sent by Lian Liang. The little girl in the picture smiled sweetly with a fireworks stick.

Fu Hanchuan thought that he should have confiscated his mobile phone.

His interest in watching the ball plug has completely disappeared. He picked up the mobile phone on the tea table, didn't care what his son was doing, and went back to his room.

The climate in Sanya is warm, and the wind at night is also warm and cool.

The window was open and the curtains fluttered. Fu Hanchuan sat directly on the bay window. He lit another cigarette, held it on his lips, looked at the mobile phone screen, pressed his finger on the keyboard, edited a text message and sent it out.

Then he waited for the news to come back.

Fireworks soared into the sky, half of the sky was illuminated, and one after another burst out of fire, trees and silver flowers.

After smoking a cigarette, the mobile phone is quiet.

Fu Hanchuan twisted his eyebrows and lit the second cigarette. After that, his mobile phone was unlocked again, and the message box was still the one he sent.

This woman... He dialed directly.

When Su Xiang said she didn't see the information, Fu Hanchuan stopped and asked, "what are you doing?"

At the other end of the phone, you can vaguely hear the sound of fireworks.

Su Xiang's voice came in the banging sound. It was not so clear.

She said, "go shopping."

Fu Hanchuan remembered that he and Su Xiang had just arrived in Kuala Lumpur when they went out by electric car.

At that time, he was busy finding out the truth. Later, there was a grave digging and painting theft. Then Su Xiang met Yan Lin. they didn't have much fun.

Fu Hanchuan took a smoke and threw up a smoke ring. The smoke drifted away, fell in love with the wind and disappeared into the night.

He said in a low voice, "thank you."

Fu Ying can't accompany her to the new year's Eve this year. He thinks that he will accompany her with his son next year at the latest.

Su Xiang was stunned and thanked her for nothing. She didn't do anything.

Outside the teahouse, the sound of gongs and drums from far to near. Some of the guests ran downstairs, and some looked out around the window. Su Xiang looked back and said to his mobile phone, "if nothing's wrong, I'll see the dragon dance."

Just now, the owner of the teahouse said that they have dragon and lion dances at this time of year, which are organized by local Chinese. The location of this teahouse is the best place to watch.

Su Xiang hung up the phone and ran to the station. Before she went downstairs, she stood on the edge of the balcony and looked into the distance. The sound of gongs and drums became louder and louder. From a distance, she saw a golden dragon coming here.

Fu Hanchuan looked at the hanging mobile phone, dragon dance?

At this time, he found that he was inferior to the dragon dance in the woman's heart, and couldn't help laughing bitterly.

The dragon dance in Huahua Street swam past, and the sound was getting farther and farther. Su Xiang is still proud. She heard that there are always performances during the Spring Festival. She decided to come out for a few nights here.

There are fewer and fewer dragon and lion dances in China. Even if there are, they are not so exquisite. Instead, Hong Kong, Macao, Singapore and Malaysia have better maintained their original flavor.

People at home have been staying in their hometown. Those who have been separated or have gone to a foreign country miss their hometown more. They miss their hometown in this form.

Su Xiang returned to his seat and drank the rest of the tea. He thought he hadn't finished reading the information, so he read it one by one.

But when she saw Fu Hanchuan's one, she was slightly stunned.

He sent three, and the second one was separated from the third one for some time.

When Su Xiang saw the word "thank you" again, he reacted.

He meant Mrs. Zhuoya.

Su Xiang hated Mrs. Zhuoya, but he would not be unreasonable.

In the years when she was away from Fu Ying, Mrs. Zhuoya took care of her children, and she divorced at her age. It was hard to be alone.

Don't do to others what you don't want. Su Xiang knows the taste. If Fu Ying goes to accompany her, he will give her some comfort.

If the heart has been cold, it will be completely desperate for the world.

Su Xiang then read the third message.

Compared with the first simple happy new year, this is not a copy and forward of new year's wishes. He wrote: the end of a year, the beginning of a year, I want to say to you every year from now on, goodbye to the old year and hello to the new year.

A string in Su Xiang's heart seemed to be stirred. The relationship between her and Fu Hanchuan is too special. There are too many contents in this message.

She remembered that he had been careful and considerate to her a few days ago. A few months ago, they were shuttling through the streets in an electric car.

Su Xiang slightly pulled his lips, smiled and sent a picture of the dragon dance he had just taken.

Then turn down, it is a video sent by the Youth League or a picture of a family reunion. A few days ago, the local TV station invited them to record the Spring Festival Gala program. Now they have all returned to their homes to reunite with their relatives.

Then Qi Lingyang.

Su Xiang's smile slowly fell. His blessing is the same every year, but this year he only wrote a simple happy new year.

Su Xiang returned to him: Happy New Year.

……

Su Xiang stayed in Kuala Lumpur and returned to Beicheng on the third day of the lunar new year. She has to pay a new year's call to master Qi.

Pillow garden does not receive guests in the new year. Yan Lin continues to stay in Kuala Lumpur for a few more days with the old lady. Yan Gu began to develop in Beicheng and came back with Su Xiang.

When Yan Gu sent Su Xiang back to her apartment, he asked her, "I heard that someone was bothering you at the charity party?"

When Su Xiang held a charity party, Yan Gu was not in Beicheng. Later, he heard about it.

He hasn't done anything to this sister, but if someone bullies her, he won't ignore it.

Su Xiang smiled helplessly, "I moved other people's cheese."

Yan Gu said no more. He is a man of few words and is used to direct action.

After Yan Gu sent Su Xiang to her apartment, he didn't go up for tea and drove away directly, which made Su Xiang think he disliked her small apartment.

But her apartment is really small. It's not comfortable for a big man of 1.9 meters to go in. Su Xiang came home to tidy up his luggage, and the door rang. When Su Xiang went out of the bedroom to open the door, he saw Fu Hanchuan standing at the gate, next to Fu Ying. Fu Ying was wearing a dark blue Tang suit, while Fu Hanchuan was still wearing a white shirt, a black suit and a royal blue twill tie. Fu Ying's Tang costume was bought for him by Su Xiang. There is a circle of purple fluff piping around his neck and sleeves. The little guy is particularly cute. He also has a set of pearls, but it's red. Su Xiang was surprised that they suddenly appeared. Aren't they still in Sanya? Fu Hanchuan spoke first and said calmly, "I heard you're back." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.