Movie King Dad, your daughter came to you from the countryside.

Chapter 109 I want to face the wall and think about my fault.
Chapter 109

Nie Fuyao's birthday party was prepared a little hastily.

The three elders in her family had discussed in private that since she had just come back, her first birthday would be celebrated by her own family.

Unexpectedly, when we hired people at short notice, we found that there were too many people, and the house in the compound was not big enough to accommodate them.

There are six courtyards in the capital, all with the same specifications, two floors, and a total of eight rooms.

When the old man looked at his old friends on his phone, he wanted to invite every one of them.

In addition, it was Labor Day, and because of Nie Fuyao's current status, everyone who was invited readily agreed to attend.

"Why are you here? Didn't you receive an invitation?"

In the banquet hall, several people saw Jing Xiyue and joked with him.

"Huh, don't you know? The hotel belongs to my sister-in-law and her cousin."

The lighter in Jing Xiyue's hand turned out to be a flower, his expression was arrogant.

While chatting here, I heard the discussion not far away gradually getting louder.

Several people looked up and saw an elegant woman wearing an indigo double-breasted Chinese retro cheongsam walking in. The person next to her was wearing a dark gray thin woolen suit.

These two are Mrs. Yao from the Song family and Mrs. Rong from the Xiao family.

Song Zhi stepped forward, supported the old lady, and said hello to the elegant woman next to him.

"Hello, Grandma Rong."

Old Mrs. Rong looked at him and smiled lovingly, "You young people are here early."

Then he patted the back of his grandson's hand and said, "Go play with Song Zhi and the others, and I'll talk to your Grandma Yao."

Xiao Er nodded and led Song Zhi to the crowd of young people.

The two old ladies stepped forward and said hello to Nie Zhentang.

"You old boy did so many good things in your previous life to have such an outstanding granddaughter."

Nie Zhentang greeted the two old sisters-in-law to take their seats in a relaxed mood, "This has nothing to do with me, it's just to show that I have the ability."

None of their families had ever raised Fuyao, so how could they unconscionably claim that it was their own fault.

Of course the granddaughter is the best, the granddaughter is the best!
Mrs. Yao's smile widened and she said, "Okay, hurry up and leave. Let's whisper to A-Ling."

Mrs. Nie's real name is Shang Ling, and she was very familiar with these two in the early years.

It’s just that we don’t live in the same courtyard, so we don’t move around much on weekdays.

As the protagonist, Nie Fuyao was of course also present, along with Qu Ling and Guan Ju.

Even though she was the birthday girl at this party, she didn't need to do anything.

After all, all the elders came today, and she still needed to stay with her old father and greet the visitors.

Nie Fuyao was from a well-known family after all, so this kind of situation was not a problem.

She does hate being "sophisticated", but even so, her courtesy and manners will never let anyone find fault.

Just like some people claim to be "straight-tempered", but being straight-tempered is no excuse for being rude.

After going around, everyone praised Nie Fuyao greatly.

Feng Zhan and a group of young people were sitting in opposite corners, and his eyes would always fall on Nie Fuyao involuntarily.

Seeing her being at ease made her heart itch.

"Hey, stop looking." Chu Fan stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

Xiao Er looked at Feng Zhan, then at Nie Fuyao, and instantly understood.

The two of them are quite suitable.

Regardless of background or personal ability. "What's going on over there?" Jing Xiyue asked.

Xiao Er didn't seem to be affected, "It's okay, the father and son have no feelings, and besides, they are adults."

The eldest son of the Xiao family, who had occupied his position, had no one else to acknowledge his existence except that he was the elder.

"Then the marriage with the Ruan family..."

Xiao Er raised his eyebrows and sneered, "It was the elders over there who came up with the stupid idea, and the old man wants to be shameless."

Jing Xiyue raised his eyebrows: "Isn't that what he meant? Then why do some people say that this old guy wants to propose marriage to the Ruan family?"

"..." Xiao Er was silent for a few seconds, and then showed a playful smile, "Is his reputation already so bad?"

Then he touched his chin and thought: "Someone should be messing with him secretly. Unsurprisingly, it's the woman's mother-in-law. In fact, the relationship between father and son is very bad. He was assigned to work in other places right after graduating from college. Sometimes he didn't even have time to celebrate the New Year. Ask someone to come back. How could he go to the Ruan family to propose marriage for this son."

Jing Xiyue nodded, "You don't hate him?"

"I hate what he did." Xiao Er shook his head, "I don't know Xiao Lian's existence."

Glancing at his cousin, Xiao Er shook his head and smiled, "I complained about him in my heart, but the one who hated that son the most was the old man. Even though it seemed that what grandma did was a bit too much, she also felt sorry for me. Moreover, the old man was very fond of me. My mother, it’s true love.”

Some things cannot be ignored.

Just like the feelings of his parents.

Otherwise, people have been dead for more than ten years and are still immersed in memories and unwilling to look forward.

"Xiao Lian is pitiful but not innocent. He was born out of that woman's selfish desires, but he was the trigger for my mother's death. So the old man brought the man home, but refused to give him any fatherly love. It was nothing more than They tortured each other. Grandma didn’t want me to live in that kind of environment, so she took me out.”

Jing Xiyue nodded, "You live at home?"

"He has his own house in the capital, and it's the only thing the old man gave him. The others have long been in my name." Xiao Er smiled and looked at Chu Fan playing with them, and said: "The old man himself didn't There are so many things, and the money I earn every month is enough for me to spend, and everything in the house is in grandma’s hands.”

"Actually..." Xiao Er was silent for a few seconds and said in a low voice: "Grandma thought about letting Nie Fuyao and I walk around before, but now it seems that it is not necessary."

Jing Xiyue's eyes fell on Feng Zhan, and he smiled and said: "It's really not necessary, Feng Zhan will never agree."

"Makes sense."

After the banquet, Feng Zhan found Nie Fuyao in the lounge.

He walked up to her and sat down next to her, letting the limp little girl lie on his lap, taking out a rectangular black brocade box and stuffing it into her hand.

"Shake, happy 19th birthday."

Nie Fuyao lazily hummed, played with the brocade box and said, "Bracelet or necklace."

"No, open it and take a look."

Opening the box in a few seconds, an extremely luxurious pen came into view.

The body of the pen is entirely black and gold, with a bright and beautiful polished ruby ​​on the top. The body of the pen is engraved with smooth lines. I tried to hold it and found that the pen is very easy to hold.

"Thank you, I like it very much." But the style is too fancy.

The slender fingers landed on her bare shoulders, and whether intentionally or unintentionally, the fingertips rubbed her skin, making it smooth and soft.

"Shake, you are 19 years old."

"Ok!"

"Can you give me your time tonight?"

Nie Fuyao: "..."

Seeing the confusion in her eyes, Feng Zhan lowered his head and touched her forehead, smiling ambiguously and lingeringly, "I want to invite you to dinner!"

"That's okay." Nie Fuyao agreed readily.

(End of this chapter)