Mr. Fu treats her like life

Chapter 492 It's so cold, grandma shouldn't let Nuan Nuan expose her knees for inspection, right?
Mid-Autumn Festival, Fu's old house.

When the black Bentley slowly drove into the courtyard, and An Nuan saw a car following Feng Qian, she realized that it was not that Fu Xiheng hadn't prepared a gift for the old man, but had prepared it early in the morning.

An Nuan stood under the car, watching the two giant blue and white porcelain bottles fixed on the pickup truck were lifted off.

Those are a pair of porcelain vases made in the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, which Fu Xiheng bought for a huge sum during his recent trip to the United States.

The common hobby of Fu Yaoting and his wife is collecting all kinds of porcelain. This time, Fu Xiheng photographed this pair of blue and white porcelain vases in order to please the two elderly people.

It's just that Fu Xiheng didn't tell An Nuan when he was in the United States, so An Nuan didn't know about it.

Seeing that the gifts prepared by Fu Xiheng for the two elderly people were arranged in the most prominent position in the living room, An Nuan stood there in a daze.

She lowered her head to look at the two boxes of double-yellow mooncakes with lotus seed paste in her hands. She couldn't say these were gifts from herself to the two old people, could she?
An Nuan turned her head to look at the tall man beside her, just at this moment Fu Xiheng looked away and took the mooncake from her hand.

He held two boxes of mooncakes in one hand, and held An Nuan's hand with the other hand, and said in a low voice, "Let's go, grandma should be waiting."

"But……"

"Let's go." Fu Xiheng gestured to the inside with his eyes, "It's cold outside, let's go in first."

There was no way, and An Nuan didn't refute any more, and followed Fu Xiheng to the living room.

As soon as he walked into the living room, there was already a room full of people sitting on the sofa facing him.

Apart from Fu Minglang and his wife, Fu Xichen and Fu Zijin, there were also Tang Yulun's family of three who came here to visit the two elderly people.

But Tang Yulun's family of three still have to go back later.

Because of Tang Yulun's work, they chose to visit their elders during the Mid-Autumn Festival every year.But Tangtang was left alone at home, Tang Yulun would not neglect her, and he still had to go back to have dinner with his younger sister.

Seeing An Nuan walk in, except for Fu Xichen and Fu Zijin's faces with a trace of strange emotion, everyone else behaved very approachable.

Especially Grandma Fu, the corners of her eyes were wrinkled from laughter.

An Nuan followed Fu Xiheng to greet everyone one by one, and finally stood beside Fu Xiheng.

She sneaked a glance at Old Man Fu who was sitting in the center of the living room, and saw that the old man was holding a cup of tea in his hand, holding the tea lid in one hand, gently drinking the tea in the cup, and bowed his head to take a sip.

It was strange, although the old man hadn't spoken yet today, An Nuan noticed that the other person looked at her a little differently.

An Nuan knew that Fu Yaoting and his wife had traveled abroad with a group of old friends not long ago, so could it be that they were in a good mood because of the trip?Otherwise, how could you see yourself as pleasing to the eye?
"Xiheng, this time coincides with the Mid-Autumn Festival, and you have brought your grandparents' cherished treasure into the living room as a decoration. You really have a heart." Fu Minglang and his wife, who were sitting on the sofa at one side, spoke one after another.

While speaking, Fu Minglang sized up Fu Xiheng with approving eyes.

Fu Minglang is Fu Mingqiao's eldest brother. Since there are only two daughters, Fu Xiyao and Fu Xitang, the couple treat Fu Xiheng, who lost his parents since childhood, as their own son.

When Fu Xiheng was very young, his mother Mo Xueyin and Fu Mingqiao often had conflicts. Whenever Mo Xueyin returned to her natal family in a fit of anger, Fu Xiheng became an unattended child.

At that time, he was not yet weaned, and for a long time, he was fed the breast milk of Fu Minglang's wife Wen Yuhua.

From Fu Minglang and his wife, Fu Xiheng received special care.

So this is also the reason why Fu Xiheng always accommodates Fu Xichen.

"Yeah, Xiheng has a heart." After Grandma Fu's eyes fell on her grandson, she looked at Fu Yaoting who had put down the teacup beside her.

Seeing that he kept a straight face and didn't speak, Grandma Fu poked his arm extremely unwillingly, "You still have a straight face during the Mid-Autumn Festival, I think you probably don't want to eat the mooncakes brought by the children! "

Anyone can tell that Grandma Fu is being coquettish and vindictive, Mr. Fu glanced at her helplessly, his blushing eyebrows raised, "I'll leave it to you, otherwise I'm sorry for the new porcelain teeth you got! "

When everyone heard the bickering and amusing between the old couple, they couldn't help but burst out laughing for a moment. Immediately, the atmosphere in the living room finally became more active.

An Nuan stared at Fu Yaoting eagerly for a few seconds, and suddenly found that his temperament was really similar to someone!

Ok.As expected of grandpa and grandson!
When An Nuan was secretly happy, Grandma Fu said, "Xi Heng is filial, and his wife Nuan Nuan is also filial. Look, this child even went to ask me for prayer beads."

An Nuan was surprised, and looked in Grandma Fu's direction, and saw that the old man took out a square red-brown wooden box from behind, with a Buddhist lotus pattern engraved on it.

After opening the box, there is a string of antique Buddhist beads on the bright yellow brocade cloth inside.

Grandma Fu respectfully took out the string of Buddhist beads and looked at it, "Xi Heng said that Nuan Nuan went to the temple and knelt for several hours in order to beg for this string of Buddhist beads for me. Such kindness is really rare."

An Nuan smiled embarrassingly, and then looked at Fu Xiheng with complicated and puzzled eyes, as if saying to him: When did I ask grandma for a prayer bead?I didn't prepare any presents for her at all, okay?I'm really sorry.

"Nuannuan, come here, come here, Xiheng said that you broke your knees just to beg for this string of Buddhist beads, let grandma take a good look at it, see if it's okay, if not, find someone to apply the medicine,"

"Grandma..." An Nuan coughed twice, embarrassed not to walk closer to the old man, and even more guilty of not daring to move forward, "I—"

"Grandma," before An Nuan took two steps, Fu Xiheng took a few steps forward and grabbed An Nuan's wrist, and then pulled her to sit down on the sofa, smiling gentlemanly, "It's so cold, grandma Don't let Nuan Nuan expose her knee for inspection?"

Fu Xiheng slightly opened his thin lips, raised his brows and smiled at the old man, "Don't worry, you don't need grandma to tell you, the grandson also knows that he loves his daughter-in-law, so I promise she won't leave any scars."

"Cut, you brat!" Grandma Fu gave him a gouged look, like a mirror in her heart, and finally took a look at her still silent wife, her face froze slightly.

Pointing to the two giant blue and white porcelain vases placed at the entrance of the living room, he reminded: "I said you also accepted the benefits from your grandson, so you don't intend to make a statement?"

Fu Yaoting frowned.Standing up, his heavy eyes glanced over An Nuan and fell on Fu Xiheng, "Come upstairs with me, I have something to tell you."

Obviously, paper cannot contain fire, and everyone in the Fu family knew about the marriage of the two.

Because of Fu Xichen, it's not surprising that An Nuan is known to everyone.But the only thing that puzzled her was why Mr. Fu, who had never been optimistic about her marriage with Fu Xiheng, kept silent about it for so long?

Or did he have other plans? !

(End of this chapter)