Chapter 1621

She exclaimed, but no one responded. Only the sound of the lock closing, then the sound of footsteps, and finally no footstep.

Fu Fengyi stood in the Buddhist hall, and she stood under the statue of Buddha with her head bowed. "Buddha, I chose to make this decision here, but I didn't want to hide your meaning. Let me go to hell. I just hope that the children of the Ye family can be peaceful and the Ye family can prosper."

After she finished, she read a passage of Sutra, and then she walked out of the Buddhist hall. A person who doesn't eat or drink has a life span of seven days, and after seven days, she will also leave, which can be regarded as giving her life back to Ding Yiyi.

Having made a decision, she was more confident and asked the housekeeper to find a lawyer.

"Four out of all my inheritance goes to Ziyu, but I want to mark that no matter who she marries in the future, this property system can be recognized by her, and her husband can not control it."

While typing, the lawyer nodded to indicate that she had made a note, and she could continue. Fu Fengyi stroked the Buddha beads in her hand. The surface of the beads was very smooth and bright. "The remaining five points were given to my grandson ye nianmo, and the remaining one was given to Ding Yiyi's family members."

The lawyer recorded everything and nodded to her, "yes, old lady."

Fu Fengyi stood up and went to the window. Looking down from the window, she could see all the scenes in the garden.

Haiziyu is playing in the garden. She is wearing a pink dress. Her face is very beautiful. Her big eyes twinkle and she is very adorable.

The two servants are always with her and pay attention to her every move. Suddenly Haizi falls down in the process of running. Not only the two servants, but also Fu Fengyi are frightened.

She rushed to the door, the decision to life let her burst out of a strong desire to care, the body bone that usually needs to walk slowly today is actually walking fast.

"Ziyu, my precious granddaughter." She didn't feel tired when she got to the hall. She hurried to the garden and took her into her arms when she saw Haizi meet.

Although the relationship between haiziyu and Fu Fengyi is not as good as ye Chuqing and Ding Yiyi, it is also very good. At this time, he was held in his arms and behaved well.

"Where did you fall?" Fu Fengyi let her go and looked at the injury on her knee with concern. Fortunately, she only scraped a little skin and rubbed a little grass.

Fu Fengyi told the servant, "don't take the disinfectant, don't leave a scar." She took haiziyu's hand and went to the pavilion. She wanted to hold her to her position, but her physical strength was not enough.

One of the servants rushed forward, put the child in the middle of her seat, and then stepped back a few steps, trying not to disturb the two men.

Haizi meets her lovely nest beside her. On weekdays, Fu Fengyi teaches her to be very strict, so that she can become a lady of the family and find someone who really loves her.

Fu Fengyi suddenly found that they didn't have much to say, so she said, "Ziyu, did you play the piano?"

"No, the teacher said he would be a little late." Haiziyu's eyes are a little nervous, and he responds to his grandparents obediently.

Fu Fengyi usually doesn't find this tension. She may feel that her time is running out. She keenly catches her granddaughter with a quick, reluctant look in her eyes, "don't you like the piano?"

Haiziyu bit her lip, and her mother told her that no matter what grandma said, she should obey whatever she was asked to do, because she was very old and could not accompany us for many years, so she could not be angry.

"Don't worry about Ziyu. Grandma wants to hear what Ziyu thinks. We can be friends." Fu Fengyi follows the good advice.

Haiziyu thought for a moment, "I don't like it."

"So what does Ziyu like?" Fu Fengyi gently asked questions, like the bark of the hand gently touched Haizi, meet the black bright hair.

Haizi looked down at the bow on her pink skirt, reached for a moment and said, "sing, I want to sing."

"Sing." Fu Fengyi is worried. She sings like an actor. How can her great grandson of the Ye family go to sing? It's not elegant to show up in public like this.

Children are always sensitive. They can easily detect the psychological changes of adults. Haizi gets a little lower when he meets his head, and then sits up slightly upright.

Haiziyu just wanted to persuade her great granddaughter to give up the idea. But on second thought, she thought that she was an old woman who was about to die. Why should she leave such a bad memory for her family when she was dying?

Her eyes softened again, reaching out to help Haizi manage the wrinkles on her skirt. "Child, why do you like singing? Can you tell Grandma Zeng?"

Haizi nods, but he doesn't say why. He just repeats, "like"

Fu Fengyi laughs, with loose wrinkles on her face and tears away with his actions. The servant's eyes are straight behind her. When is the old lady in such a good mood? What kind of wind is blowing today."Good boy." Fu Fengyi said kindly, "the Ye family can't help you decide your dream, but the Ye family can help you realize your dream. Go ahead and do it. Your grandparents won't stop you this time." After a pause, she continued, "but my child, grandma wants you to remember that no matter what you want to do, there is only one principle. Never hurt your family because of who you want to do."

Her eyes were focused, and then returned to her previous strict attitude. Haizi met her grandmother who had to learn piano. Her eyes showed no room for discussion.

Haiziyu didn't know what she was talking about. She was very smart, but obviously she couldn't understand this famous saying full of decades of life experience. However, she still nodded intelligently, as if her grandparents had asked her to do things she didn't want to do many times. "I know, grandma, I'll remember that."

The sun is just right, and the wind is blowing the flowers and trees in the garden. Behind the two sitting grandchildren, one figure is very straight, but still slightly withered. Another small figure is protected in my arms.

With a melodious voice, Fu Fengyi sang a children's song for ye Zimo when she was a child, "little ducks swim and swim, where they are going, where they are going, duck mother said, those are his children, they want to go to happy distance, happy distance."

She gently patted her great grandson on the back. Her eyes were far away. With the vicissitudes of life, haiziyu was quietly asleep.

"Take her away." She whispered, and immediately a servant came forward to hold haiziyu gently in her arms.

Fu Fengyi lovingly looked at her, life cycle, there will always be someone to die, there will always be someone will be reborn, the dead do not need to be too sad, because the living will remember you, remember your voice and smile, remember what you said.

It was not until Haizi was carried away that she turned her eyes back, and the sequelae of walking down in a hurry just now seemed to have appeared.

She felt that she had some difficulty in breathing, and her hands and feet were also in pain, especially in the position of her knee. As long as she moved slightly, the obvious pain swept over, just like a hammer ready to be prepared. As long as her knee wanted to move, even if it was just a twitch, then the hammer would be mercilessly smashed down.

In spite of the pain, she is obviously not ready to complete today's journey, and getting along with haiziyu has aroused her body's residual enthusiasm.

She took a rest and went to a building in the corner of the garden. The servant had already left with her baby. No one was around her. She didn't care. She walked step by step.

There is a glass house in the far corner of the garden. From the transparent glass, it seems to be a small colorful world. Any kind of flower can be found here. If biologists see it, they will certainly spend a lot of money to buy some flowers inside, because there are not many precious species left in the world even at present.

However, these precious species and all the common varieties of flowers together, together set off a woman in the room.

Ding Yiyi is among the hundred flowers. She stands in front of the huge table. There are more than ten kinds of gemstones on the table. She wants to select one of them and put them into her new design bracelet.

She did it very seriously until the florist ring three or four times before she regained consciousness. Who is going to look for her at this time? Although I feel disturbed, I still press a red button on the table.

After the red button is pressed, the two thick glass doors of the glass greenhouse open automatically on both sides, and close automatically after the visitors come in.

"Mom!" Xia Yihan quickly put down the work in his hand and stepped forward, helping her to avoid the surrounding flowers and plants, "did you come here alone? Why didn't the servant follow you? "

Fu Fengyi was really tired. Sitting on the chair, she relaxed her breath for a while. When she felt that her breath was not so breathless, she said, "it's OK. I just want to talk to you today."

Xia Yihan moved to another small cane chair and sat beside her. He reached out and grasped her dry hands. He felt that the hands seemed to be in a cold sweat, so he held on a little more, and was worried.

On hearing that Fu Fengyi wanted to tell her something, the first thing she thought about was about her daughter-in-law Ding Yiyi. After that night, Fu Fengyi didn't seem to mention it, but she was really angry that night. What happened today?

Fu Fengyi sat in a dignified and soft voice. "At the beginning, I thought wanting was the most suitable one for Zimo. She was natural and generous, and her family was clean. Zimo and she would not experience any emotional ups and downs. I also believe that they can be together for a lifetime."

At first hearing the name stored in the deep memory, Xia Yihan's mind automatically came up with Si Si's appearance more than ten years later. She didn't die, but she didn't know where to go. Xu Haoran took her with her when she left home.

No one told her that she had not died, so she always thought that the person who had been involved with her son and daughter-in-law had died. The word "death" now has great attraction to her.