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Chapter 296 The Weekend in the Old House (4700+)

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Master Fu walked to the inner courtyard of the Gu family, and saw the four members of the Gu family sitting in the inner hall with serious faces from a distance.

He called out "Old Gu", and Master Gu quickly came out from the inner hall and said with a smile, "Old Fu, are you here?"

As he said that, he turned around and went to get the birdcage hanging on the tree in the yard.

Seeing that Master Gu's attitude towards him remained the same, Master Fu knew that Tang Xi'en was not affected by this incident, and his nervousness was relieved for the most part.

He turned his head to look at the inner hall, and asked, "Xiao Zheng is here today?"

Gu Zheng is the second son of Master Gu. He is a high-ranking official in an important department of the country. His official rank is several levels higher than that of Teng Zhongqian. Although he also lives in the old house of the Gu family, he rarely sees anyone.

Master Gu smiled unnaturally: "Well, something happened, I called him back."

Saying that, the two old people walked out of Gu's courtyard together, and went to the Fu's old house next door to get Master Fu's birdcage.

The two old people, who are nearly [-] years old together, each carried their precious birdcages, crossed the main road, and went to the opposite park.

After walking for a while, seeing that Master Gu was in a good mood, Master Fu took the opportunity to ask, "I just saw that Xiao Teng and his wife also came, what happened?"

Master Gu didn't hide it, and said bluntly: "Gu Yi was confused and asked someone to follow Zhongqian. Whenever Zhongqian met the opposite sex, he would take pictures of him. But the person who helped her secretly take pictures was discovered by his bodyguards and forced him to follow him. Handed over all the photos."

Speaking of this, Master Gu sighed a lot: "The women in the photos are either officials who hold important positions in important departments, or are the wives of officials. This time things have become serious! Xiaozheng was dumbfounded when he saw those photos! "

Master Fu was also startled, and tried: "...Xiao Teng and those wives are talking about business, right?"

Master Gu stared, and quickly clarified, for fear that even the old neighbors might misunderstand his son-in-law: "Of course we are talking about serious business! But after being messed up by Gu Yi, it seems to be an affair! Offending so many people at once, Xiaozheng and I don't know how to deal with Gu Yi's aftermath!"

Master Fu shook his head frequently after hearing this, and offered his advice: "It's not appropriate for your Gu family to come forward to deal with this matter. Since those people have a good relationship with Xiao Teng, then Xiao Teng will bring Gu Yi to explain to others, shake hands and make peace. The best way."

Speaking of this, Mr. Gu became even more worried. He stopped being funny, sat down on the stone bench next to him, and said mournfully, "Xiao Teng is going to divorce Gu Yi! Will he be willing to explain to her? Yi behaved inappropriately, so he was justified in getting a divorce."

Master Fu didn't speak anymore, and complained: Teng Zhongqian's ginger is not too old, it's really spicy!

Teng Zhongqian frequently met with the opposite sex in private at this stage. This move not only weakened Tang Xien's suspicion, but also forced Gu Yi to divorce. Moreover, when Gu Yi offended so many people, no one would condemn him, but would think that he was a long-term Poor middle-aged man abused by his control freak wife.

Master Fu felt that Teng Zhongqian would recognize Tang Xien soon.

As long as the father and daughter recognize each other, the marriage of the grandson will be imminent, and the great-grandson will not be far away.

Master Fu happily returned to the old house, and as soon as he entered, he caught his grandson who was smoking by the pond.

When the old man saw Fu Shiyu smoking, he immediately thought of his chubby baby great-grandson being poisoned by second-hand smoke, so he stepped forward angrily and pulled the cigarette that was just lit between Fu Shiyu's fingers.

The old man kicked his grandson's ass and said seriously, "Quit smoking!"

Fu Shiyu was looking at the goldfish and turtles in the pond in a daze, and the smoke in his hand was suddenly dragged away. He thought it was some desperate guy who was about to make trouble. When he turned around and saw that it was Master Fu, he forgot for a while. Feeling angry, she turned her head to look at Tang Xien, who was watching TV in the inner hall, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter? What's the situation with the Gu family?"

Master Fu then relayed what he heard from Master Gu.

Fu Shiyu fell into deep thought, and after a long time, he smiled convincingly: "President Teng's move is brilliant! He strangled the Gu family by the throat!"

Master Fu nodded: "Yes. Now that Gu Yi sees that his husband meets so many ladies frequently, he can't care less about the only two meetings between Xiao Tang and Dean Tang."

"At first, I was thinking that Tangtang must recognize Dean Teng, so that Aunt Gu would dispel her doubts. But Aunt Gu is here, how can their father and daughter recognize each other?" Fu Shiyu said with emotion, "I really want to I haven't come up with a clue for several days, and I didn't expect Dean Teng to use such a risky move."

"How does your head compare with that of Dean Teng's old fox?" Master Fu smiled and patted Fu Shiyu on the shoulder, "Okay, it's getting late, go in, and after dinner, I'll I have something to tell you."
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After dinner, Master Fu called Tang Xien and Fu Shiyu to the study, and said solemnly: "You two will live in the East Wing Room tonight, which is Yu'er's room. The two of you have a good discussion to see how you want to decorate it. After a while, you can Set up the room."

Tang Xi'en didn't say anything, Fu Shiyu asked: "My room is pretty good, what's the decoration?"

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "It's not that decoration is a good thing, all kinds of pollution! Grandpa, you want to murder your grandson?!"

Master Fu was so angry that he took a few deep breaths to calm down.

The old man looked at Tang Xi'en and said with a smile: "The east wing is a boy's room, and you girls always need to buy something. Xiao Tang, you should think about it at night. If you want to buy anything, just tell Yu'er and let him prepare it!"

Tang Xien nodded: "Thank you, Grandpa."

The old man looked at her with relief, and the more he looked at her, the more he liked her.

Compared with her grandson who likes to contradict her in everything and her willful daughter-in-law Liang Shuyi, the obedient and docile Tang Xien is simply a well-behaved angel.

Master Fu looked at Tang Xien and was very satisfied, but then he thought about it, Tang Xien is Teng Zhongqian's eldest daughter after all, no matter how well-behaved she looks, she is tough and even sharp in her bones, just like Teng Zhongqian who always hides needles in his cotton and hides a knife in his smile.

Yes, this is Teng Zhongqian's daughter, but a penniless girl who has tossed all the way from a poor county to study for a doctorate in the United States, how could she be stupid and sweet?
Thinking of this, Mr. Fu's eyes on his future granddaughter-in-law became a little complicated. It's not that he didn't like it, but that he admired her in the original love and satisfaction.
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Master Fu sat with the young man in the living room for a while, and went to take a shower after eight o'clock to get ready for bed.

Tang Xi'en watched TV for a long time, and felt that it was boring, so he urged Fu Shiyu to go outside for a walk.

When the old houses come out, they are all the main roads in the old city, and there is only Houhai nearby, which is more comfortable, suitable for young people to spend their time before and after the moon.

Fu Shiyu and Tang Xi'en went out hand in hand, planning to go to Houhai for a few laps before coming back to sleep.

When they go out from the alley, they only need to pass through a brightly lit bar area, and in front of them is the quiet artificial lake of Houhai with many weeping willows.

Houhai is a traditional cultural tourist destination in City B.During the day, on the other side of the river are quaint old-fashioned buildings with gray walls and brown tiles; at night, these quaint buildings are decorated with neon lights in a blurred and bustling manner, almost becoming one of the fashion and cultural symbols of City B.They represent the market and alley culture and fashion trend culture of the people of City B.

Passing through the bar area, Tang Xi'en suddenly remembered that Gu Ran asked Fu Shiyu to come out to have fun at night in the afternoon, so he asked suddenly: "Did you often come to this bar to hang out?"

Fu Shiyu was thinking about Teng Zhongqian, and subconsciously let out a "hmm".

Tang Xi'en narrowed his eyes, remained calm, and asked again: "How many beauties have you met here?"

As soon as these words came out, Fu Shiyu suddenly came back to his senses, and said vigilantly: "No."

"Really?" Tang Xi'en looked into his eyes without blinking, "Be lenient when confessing and be strict when resisting."

Fu Shiyu: "...do I have no place to find someone? As for running to the bar to pick up girls?"

"Oh——" Tang Xi'en drew a long tail and smiled like a little fox, "Then where are you going to pick up girls?"

After several times of surprise delivery of propositions, Fu Shiyu is good at defense, and he can still answer fluently with a smile: "Didn't you just take a lawyer girl at home?"

As she spoke, she lowered her head and kissed Tang Xi'en on the cheek.

Tang Xien was amused by him, so he stopped asking about picking up girls in bars.I can't count on the past, as long as I'm with her, behave properly.

The two strolled around the artificial lake in Houhai, enjoying the summer breeze and breathing the fresh air from nature, and their mood instantly lifted.

Back at the old house, Master Fu has already gone to bed.

Tang Xi'en and Fu Shiyu returned to the East Wing in a low voice.

With a crisp "pop", Fu Shiyu pressed the light switch in the room, and for a moment, the whole room was filled with warm yellow light.

Tang Xi'en stepped into the threshold and observed the room curiously——

The east wing of the courtyard is usually used for the eldest son and the third son, so it is usually divided into two rooms, but because the Fu family only has one grandson, Fu Shiyu, this room was opened up.In the long one, the innermost part is the bedroom, the middle is the small living room, and the rest is the study and bathroom.

Tang Xi'en is currently standing in the living room.

The roof is equipped with a copper chandelier in the style of the Republic of China, and the line of sight moves down. In the small living room, there is a 3+1+1 combination of mahogany leather sofa chairs in the Republic of China, with a rhombus design on the back of the chair.The leather surface is brown, and the coffee table is also the same color.Under the coffee table is a carpet with dark patterns in the same color as the furniture.

She walked in, and Fu Shiyu stood at the door, turning on the lights one by one.

In the bedroom, there is also a mahogany double bed in the style of the Republic of China. The back of the bed is designed with rhombic leather, and the bed is covered with a clean goose yellow four-piece suit.

In addition, bedside tables, wardrobes, and drawers are all matching Republican-style furniture.

The bookcases, desks and chairs in the study are the same.

Tang Xi'en stroked the delicate, smooth and historic table top of the drawer with his fingertips, turned to look at Fu Shiyu, and exclaimed, "The furniture in your room are all antiques from the Republic of China!"

Fu Shiyu smiled, closed the door, took off his leather shoes and socks by the door, and put on flip-flops: "The furniture of the Republic of China has been put up until now, the wooden ones are okay, and the leather ones are already broken."

He walked in with slippers on, opened the closet, took out the gray cotton bathrobe hanging inside, and said with a smile: "But these furniture are indeed more than 20 years old, and they were made by a master in the early 90s. The master is in In the period of the Republic of China, furniture was made.”

In the early 90s, not long after the transition from a planned economy to a market economy, although the demand for materials among the people showed an active state, they were willing to spend a lot of money to buy various items that were not in need of survival at that time, such as washing machines, radios, needles, etc. car etc.The level of the Fu family is clearly at the forefront of consumption, spending a lot of money to create such a set of top-quality furniture imitating the style of the Republic of China for their grandson under the age of ten.

"Your home is really poor!" Tang Xi'en looked at the high-quality furniture in this room and sighed, "In the 90s, we were in our hometown, and we still couldn't get enough to eat! We only had rice during the New Year and holidays. It’s eating all kinds of mush.”

Fu Shiyu was standing on the edge of the stool at the end of the bed, taking off his shirt, and asking while taking it off, "What is mush?"

"For example, sweet potato powder. It uses raw sweet potatoes to grind water, and then the essence that is finally screened out is dried into a powder and sold in the market. As for the remaining sweet potato skins that are still stained with tissue, we dry them in the sun. After drying, the skin is peeled off, and those tissues are used to cook and eat, there are a lot of fibers, it is difficult to eat, haha..."

Fu Shiyu had never eaten or heard of this kind of thing. In his circle, sweet potatoes were always topped with cheese and baked, or made into various desserts.

But he can feel the feeling of "a lot of fiber", which is indeed a bit rough.

Seeing that Tang Xien was enjoying himself, he turned around and touched her cheek, smiling indulgently: "I said you are a skinny little man, but you never get sick. You are worse than me. So you have eaten these wild animals since childhood. How good is the sweet potato fiber! That thing is good for the intestines!"

"Yes." Tang Xi'en smirked, "So you see I've never been constipated, unlike you, who suffer from constipation twice a day."

Fu Shiyu: "..."

He kindly comforted her, but she tore him down and blatantly spoke out about his private affairs.

Fu Shiyu didn't want to tell her any more, besides, she must also tell about his hemorrhoids.

For him who has always been elegant and decent, this kind of topic is shameful.

He took off his trousers and was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower. Tang Xien packed up the dirty clothes he left on the stool at the end of the bed, followed him, and said, "Hey, when will you get rid of that hemorrhoid? The diet is too delicate, next time my mother goes back to my hometown, ask her to bring back some dried sweet potatoes and we can cook porridge..."

Really hiding something and saying something, Fu Shiyu's scalp was numb, and he hid in the bathroom while she was not paying attention.
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After taking a shower, Tang Xi'en was leaning on the bookcase and reading.

Fu Shiyu walked over wiping her hair, saw her reading a philosophy book, and said with a smile, "Are you interested in philosophy?"

Holding up a bookcase full of books related to architecture, she said, "It's not that I'm interested, but this is the only book I can understand."

After speaking, I inserted the book and took the clothes into the bathroom.

Fu Shiyu laughed, took out the hair dryer from the luggage bag, blow-dried her hair a few times, put on a clean and comfortable T-shirt and furniture trousers, sat on the sofa, and planned to blow-dry Tang Xien's hair after she finished washing.

Tang Xien, who usually takes half an hour to take a shower, came out in less than 10 minutes today. Seeing that she was wearing a bunny ear headband, Fu Shiyu asked, "Did you wash your hair tonight?"

"No, I'm a little tired. I'll wash it tomorrow."

"Alright." Fu Shiyu stood up and put away the hair dryer.

Tang Xi'en was wearing a pink sleeveless cotton nightdress, pink flip-flops of the same series as Fu Shiyu's on her feet, and slippers, and fell straight onto the big soft bed, sprawled in all directions, with her face buried in the quilt, Buzzing: "I didn't work today! Why do you feel so tired?!"

Fu Shiyu turned off the other lights in the room, leaving only one bedside night light, and then lay down on the bed.

He raised his little head that was stuffed under the quilt, kissed her pouty lips, and smiled: "Are you tense?"

"That's right," Tang Xi'en threw himself into his arms, "we're still comfortable in our own little home."

Fu Shiyu embraced her with one hand, stroked her slender shoulders with his fingers, and comforted her: "I'll go back after lunch tomorrow."

Although the two of them were tired, they didn't feel much sleepiness, so they lay on the bed chatting now.

Tang Xi'en looked at the layout of the entire east wing through the night light on the side of the bedroom, and remembered Master Fu's solemn explanation after dinner, and thought to himself: "I don't think your room needs to be decorated, it's pretty good. I'll just add a dresser."

"Grandpa means that when the room is finished, we will have a wedding. So when will I fix this dressing table for you?"

Tang Xien stopped talking.

She thinks it's good to be like this now, and Fu Shiyu's parents haven't accepted her yet, so it's irrational to get married at this time.But Mr. Fu was so anxious, which made her feel a little burdened.

Fu Shiyu usually cheats on marriage, so it's fine for her to deal with him happily.But the old man mentioned it again and again, and she really felt sorry.

This feeling is not good.

Tang Xi'en was thinking about something when he suddenly felt that someone was not being honest.She was upset, so she pushed him: "It's time to sleep!"

"I'm going to sleep, too."

"Then be honest!"

"You don't need to talk to me..."

"Then don't touch me, it's so hot..."

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