One Thought Addiction: Fu Shao's Heart-to-heart Doting on His Wife
Chapter 721 Nian Chen Has Really Matured
Fu Nianchen's eyes were originally full of anticipation, but after hearing Xue Jing's words, the light in his eyes immediately dimmed again.
Seeing Fu Nianchen's reaction made Xue Jing's heart ache, she didn't understand, Jian Changqing had already treated him like this, why did he still care about her so much?Will such unequal giving really lead to happiness in love?
"Nian Chen, do you really like that Jian Changqing so much? I don't understand, is it because other than her, all the women in the world can't catch your eyes anymore?" Xue Jing's tone was puzzled , and a little impatient.
After Fu Nianchen knew that Jian Changqing had left, he closed his eyes again. Even after hearing Xue Jing's words, he didn't intend to answer.
In fact, there is no need to answer at all, the answer is already ready.Everyone can see Fu Nianchen's love and affection for Jian Changqing, and only Jian Changqing is so cruel and willing to leave him.
Seeing Fu Nianchen's pale and depressed look, Xue Jing felt a throbbing pain in her heart.She didn't want to watch Fu Nianchen degenerate day by day with her own eyes. She knew that if she didn't help Fu Nianchen again, she might really lose her son.
Xue Jing bit her lower lip, and then asked tentatively, "Nian Chen, if I am willing to help you, will you accept it?"
Xue Jing's words sounded in Fu Nianchen's ears like a dead tree in spring. Ever since Jian Changqing came back, Fu Nianchen has been fighting alone, and now he is fighting against the entire Fu family, and even the Ji family.It would be a lie to say that you are not tired, but so what?If he wants to keep what he loves, he can only pay and work hard by himself.
"Really?" Fu Nianchen opened his eyes, somewhat skeptical, but also somewhat expectant.
Xue Jing sighed, and then said softly, "Nian Chen, in fact, as your mother, I also know that I have suffered a lot of grievances over the years. I am cowardly, so I will take all the self-blame and pain I should have endured. Heap it on you. But I am your mother, and I love my child. Since you like Jian Changqing so much, I don't want you to be unhappy. Just treat it as me making up for it, okay?"
Xue Jing looked directly at Fu Nianchen with a pleading look in her eyes.Xue Jing's attitude made Fu Nianchen at a loss for a while.If he had heard Xue Jing repent to himself when he was still young, maybe he would really have cried.But he is now an adult, no matter how unbearable he is, he just walked over like that. Xue Jing's maternal love is not very important to Fu Nianchen now.But even now hearing Xue Jing say such words, Fu Nianchen still felt a little sad and warm.
Fu Nianchen looked at Xue Jing with a complicated expression. He wanted to try to trust this woman who hadn't cared much about him since she gave birth to him, his biological mother.
Lying on the hospital bed, Fu Nianchen told Xue Jing about the series of events after Jian Changqing returned to China, from his current situation in Fu's family to the fact that Ji's family was behind it.
Xue Jing listened quietly. Fu Nianchen was still a little weak and spoke in a low voice. Occasionally she would ask a few questions.
After hearing this series of events, Xue Jing looked at Fu Nianchen with distressed eyes.Only then did she know what kind of incompetent mother she was, which made Fu Nianchen bear so much pressure silently.And this series of things was originally caused by Jian Changqing, but in the end it all turned into pressure from Fu Nianchen, Xue Jing couldn't help but blame Jian Changqing even more in her heart.
She also wanted to say a few words to Jian Changqing, but looking at Fu Nianchen's bloody lips just now, she couldn't utter the words when they reached her lips.It's not that Xue Jing doesn't know how much Fu Nianchen likes Jian Changqing. If it weren't for Jian Changqing, Fu Nianchen would still be the favorite of the Fu family.But Fu Nianchen already loved Jian Changqing to the point of giving up everything. Hearing what she said about Jian Changqing, he felt even more uncomfortable.
Xue Jing was silent for a while, and then said solemnly, "Nian Chen, I can't give you a conclusion on this matter yet. I will discuss it with your father when I get home tonight, and try to come up with something that everyone can understand." Satisfied with the plan. But, you have to promise me that you will not be decadent anymore, okay? Since you have chosen the most difficult path, you must be stronger. Just like your father back then, it is impossible to fight against all opinions. marry me into the family."
Fu Nianchen was a little surprised, he never thought that there would be such a story between Xue Jing and Fu Jincheng.All these years, Fu Jincheng has seen how good Fu Jincheng has been to Xue Jing.If it wasn't for Xue Jing's indifferent attitude towards him, Fu Jincheng would not gradually alienate him.
"You and my dad, is there such a thing? I always thought my dad was grandma's good son..." Fu Nianchen asked curiously.
But Xue Jing changed the topic away as if she didn't hear Fu Nianchen's question.
"Nian Chen, the doctor said that you are only injured on the skin, and you may feel dizzy after stitches, but as long as you are careful, you can still go home and rest." Xue Jing said, paused, and then said hesitantly, " Nian Chen, where do you live now? Would you... go home with me?"
Fu Nianchen looked at Xue Jing, who was a bit awkward like a little girl, in surprise, and was stunned.
"Home"?This home, for him in the past, the old house of the Fu family was his home.After she was with Jian Changqing later, that small villa was her home.But these homes never had his parents. Without Xue Jing and Fu Jincheng, it wouldn't be their home.
Seeing Fu Nianchen's dazed look, Xue Jing felt a dull pain in her heart.Maybe it was her abruptness that made Fu Nianchen so unable to adapt.But how could she not know that Fu Nianchen never thought of going home with her, to the place where her parents lived.His family has never had himself or Fu Jincheng since he was a child.
Xue Jing didn't wait for Fu Nianchen's answer, took the medical record of the bed, said "I'll go through the discharge procedures for you" and left.
Xue Jing still took Fu Nianchen back home. She and Fu Jincheng lived in a small villa, not far from the urban area, but the green area was large and the air was still good.Only occasionally she could still hear the noisy sounds on the street, Xue Jing said, it was because she felt that this was the way to live in the world.
Xue Jing opened the door, Fu Nianchen followed behind her, and saw Fu Jincheng sitting on the sofa, eating an apple and watching the news.Hearing the sound of the door opening, Fu Jincheng habitually said "I'm back", and then turned to look at the entrance.
When he saw Fu Nianchen behind Xue Jing, especially Fu Nianchen whose head was wrapped in gauze, he was obviously startled, and then he reacted quickly.
Fu Jincheng was a little embarrassed, but he still said, "Nian Chen is here too."
The atmosphere was a little uncomfortable for a while, and Fu Nianchen replied softly, "Well, Dad."
After all, he was his own son, so Fu Jincheng still accepted Fu Nianchen and ordered his servant to clean up Fu Nianchen's room.
At night, Fu Jincheng and Xue Jing went to bed early, Fu Nianchen felt that his heart was in a mess, so he took a few bottles of Fu Jincheng's wine, sat on the sofa and poured it into his stomach one cup after another.
When, without the help of alcohol, has he been unable to fall asleep?
When Fu Jincheng came downstairs to drink water, several bottles were already empty in front of Fu Nianchen. He also knew what happened to Fu Nianchen recently, and he also knew how much pressure he was under.For the first time, he had the idea of having a heart-to-heart talk with this son.
"Can't sleep?" Fu Jincheng took a goblet, walked across to Fu Nianchen, put the cup on the coffee table, "Give me a cup too."
Fu Nianchen nodded, picked up the bottle and poured some for Fu Jincheng, and added some for himself.
Fu Jincheng and Fu Nianchen clinked glasses, and both of them drank with their heads up.
"Let's chat?" Fu Jincheng put down his wine glass and said.
"What are you talking about?" Fu Nianchen drank a lot, and his movements were not so cramped.No matter how unfamiliar, Fu Jincheng is his father after all. In fact, the communication between some men will become much more natural after a glass of wine.
Fu Jincheng looked at Fu Nianchen with raised eyebrows, and said with great interest, "Tell me about you and your mother, what's going on."
Fu Nianchen chuckled, swirled the red wine in the goblet, and told Fu Jincheng everything he had said to Xue Jing in the hospital.
After listening to this paragraph, Fu Jincheng looked thoughtful, did not speak, just picked up the wine glass, touched Fu Nianchen's wine glass on the table, and drank it down.
Fu Nianchen also finished the wine in the glass, looked up at Fu Jincheng, "Dad, do you hate me?"
Fu Jincheng didn't expect that Fu Nianchen would hit a straight ball, but while touching the bottom of the wine glass, even if Fu Nianchen asked such a question, he didn't look embarrassed at all.
Fu Jincheng was startled, smiled, and asked, "What about you? Have you ever hated me?"
Fu Nianchen glanced at Fu Jincheng and poured wine into the two glasses, "I hated it before, but now, I don't hate it anymore. After falling in love with Jian Changqing, I seem to understand your attitude and mood."
Hearing this, Fu Jincheng was taken aback for a moment, then he said with a chuckle, "Then I am the same. You are affectionate, just like me."
After hearing this, Fu Nianchen also smiled heartily, and clinked glasses with Fu Jincheng.
The father and son drank wine and chatted a lot while touching the bottom of the glass.They chatted until it was dawn, only to realize that it was already a night, and went back to their rooms to sleep.
Fu Jincheng tiptoed back to the room, sat down on the bed lightly, and before lying down, Xue Jing, whose eyes were closed, spoke.
"I don't know what to talk about. I have been talking with my son for so long. He still has a wound on his head. I don't know the severity." Xue Jing said a little angrily.
Fu Jincheng lay on the bed, put his arms around Xue Jing, and coaxed her, "It's been too much talking, our son has really grown up."
Seeing Fu Nianchen's reaction made Xue Jing's heart ache, she didn't understand, Jian Changqing had already treated him like this, why did he still care about her so much?Will such unequal giving really lead to happiness in love?
"Nian Chen, do you really like that Jian Changqing so much? I don't understand, is it because other than her, all the women in the world can't catch your eyes anymore?" Xue Jing's tone was puzzled , and a little impatient.
After Fu Nianchen knew that Jian Changqing had left, he closed his eyes again. Even after hearing Xue Jing's words, he didn't intend to answer.
In fact, there is no need to answer at all, the answer is already ready.Everyone can see Fu Nianchen's love and affection for Jian Changqing, and only Jian Changqing is so cruel and willing to leave him.
Seeing Fu Nianchen's pale and depressed look, Xue Jing felt a throbbing pain in her heart.She didn't want to watch Fu Nianchen degenerate day by day with her own eyes. She knew that if she didn't help Fu Nianchen again, she might really lose her son.
Xue Jing bit her lower lip, and then asked tentatively, "Nian Chen, if I am willing to help you, will you accept it?"
Xue Jing's words sounded in Fu Nianchen's ears like a dead tree in spring. Ever since Jian Changqing came back, Fu Nianchen has been fighting alone, and now he is fighting against the entire Fu family, and even the Ji family.It would be a lie to say that you are not tired, but so what?If he wants to keep what he loves, he can only pay and work hard by himself.
"Really?" Fu Nianchen opened his eyes, somewhat skeptical, but also somewhat expectant.
Xue Jing sighed, and then said softly, "Nian Chen, in fact, as your mother, I also know that I have suffered a lot of grievances over the years. I am cowardly, so I will take all the self-blame and pain I should have endured. Heap it on you. But I am your mother, and I love my child. Since you like Jian Changqing so much, I don't want you to be unhappy. Just treat it as me making up for it, okay?"
Xue Jing looked directly at Fu Nianchen with a pleading look in her eyes.Xue Jing's attitude made Fu Nianchen at a loss for a while.If he had heard Xue Jing repent to himself when he was still young, maybe he would really have cried.But he is now an adult, no matter how unbearable he is, he just walked over like that. Xue Jing's maternal love is not very important to Fu Nianchen now.But even now hearing Xue Jing say such words, Fu Nianchen still felt a little sad and warm.
Fu Nianchen looked at Xue Jing with a complicated expression. He wanted to try to trust this woman who hadn't cared much about him since she gave birth to him, his biological mother.
Lying on the hospital bed, Fu Nianchen told Xue Jing about the series of events after Jian Changqing returned to China, from his current situation in Fu's family to the fact that Ji's family was behind it.
Xue Jing listened quietly. Fu Nianchen was still a little weak and spoke in a low voice. Occasionally she would ask a few questions.
After hearing this series of events, Xue Jing looked at Fu Nianchen with distressed eyes.Only then did she know what kind of incompetent mother she was, which made Fu Nianchen bear so much pressure silently.And this series of things was originally caused by Jian Changqing, but in the end it all turned into pressure from Fu Nianchen, Xue Jing couldn't help but blame Jian Changqing even more in her heart.
She also wanted to say a few words to Jian Changqing, but looking at Fu Nianchen's bloody lips just now, she couldn't utter the words when they reached her lips.It's not that Xue Jing doesn't know how much Fu Nianchen likes Jian Changqing. If it weren't for Jian Changqing, Fu Nianchen would still be the favorite of the Fu family.But Fu Nianchen already loved Jian Changqing to the point of giving up everything. Hearing what she said about Jian Changqing, he felt even more uncomfortable.
Xue Jing was silent for a while, and then said solemnly, "Nian Chen, I can't give you a conclusion on this matter yet. I will discuss it with your father when I get home tonight, and try to come up with something that everyone can understand." Satisfied with the plan. But, you have to promise me that you will not be decadent anymore, okay? Since you have chosen the most difficult path, you must be stronger. Just like your father back then, it is impossible to fight against all opinions. marry me into the family."
Fu Nianchen was a little surprised, he never thought that there would be such a story between Xue Jing and Fu Jincheng.All these years, Fu Jincheng has seen how good Fu Jincheng has been to Xue Jing.If it wasn't for Xue Jing's indifferent attitude towards him, Fu Jincheng would not gradually alienate him.
"You and my dad, is there such a thing? I always thought my dad was grandma's good son..." Fu Nianchen asked curiously.
But Xue Jing changed the topic away as if she didn't hear Fu Nianchen's question.
"Nian Chen, the doctor said that you are only injured on the skin, and you may feel dizzy after stitches, but as long as you are careful, you can still go home and rest." Xue Jing said, paused, and then said hesitantly, " Nian Chen, where do you live now? Would you... go home with me?"
Fu Nianchen looked at Xue Jing, who was a bit awkward like a little girl, in surprise, and was stunned.
"Home"?This home, for him in the past, the old house of the Fu family was his home.After she was with Jian Changqing later, that small villa was her home.But these homes never had his parents. Without Xue Jing and Fu Jincheng, it wouldn't be their home.
Seeing Fu Nianchen's dazed look, Xue Jing felt a dull pain in her heart.Maybe it was her abruptness that made Fu Nianchen so unable to adapt.But how could she not know that Fu Nianchen never thought of going home with her, to the place where her parents lived.His family has never had himself or Fu Jincheng since he was a child.
Xue Jing didn't wait for Fu Nianchen's answer, took the medical record of the bed, said "I'll go through the discharge procedures for you" and left.
Xue Jing still took Fu Nianchen back home. She and Fu Jincheng lived in a small villa, not far from the urban area, but the green area was large and the air was still good.Only occasionally she could still hear the noisy sounds on the street, Xue Jing said, it was because she felt that this was the way to live in the world.
Xue Jing opened the door, Fu Nianchen followed behind her, and saw Fu Jincheng sitting on the sofa, eating an apple and watching the news.Hearing the sound of the door opening, Fu Jincheng habitually said "I'm back", and then turned to look at the entrance.
When he saw Fu Nianchen behind Xue Jing, especially Fu Nianchen whose head was wrapped in gauze, he was obviously startled, and then he reacted quickly.
Fu Jincheng was a little embarrassed, but he still said, "Nian Chen is here too."
The atmosphere was a little uncomfortable for a while, and Fu Nianchen replied softly, "Well, Dad."
After all, he was his own son, so Fu Jincheng still accepted Fu Nianchen and ordered his servant to clean up Fu Nianchen's room.
At night, Fu Jincheng and Xue Jing went to bed early, Fu Nianchen felt that his heart was in a mess, so he took a few bottles of Fu Jincheng's wine, sat on the sofa and poured it into his stomach one cup after another.
When, without the help of alcohol, has he been unable to fall asleep?
When Fu Jincheng came downstairs to drink water, several bottles were already empty in front of Fu Nianchen. He also knew what happened to Fu Nianchen recently, and he also knew how much pressure he was under.For the first time, he had the idea of having a heart-to-heart talk with this son.
"Can't sleep?" Fu Jincheng took a goblet, walked across to Fu Nianchen, put the cup on the coffee table, "Give me a cup too."
Fu Nianchen nodded, picked up the bottle and poured some for Fu Jincheng, and added some for himself.
Fu Jincheng and Fu Nianchen clinked glasses, and both of them drank with their heads up.
"Let's chat?" Fu Jincheng put down his wine glass and said.
"What are you talking about?" Fu Nianchen drank a lot, and his movements were not so cramped.No matter how unfamiliar, Fu Jincheng is his father after all. In fact, the communication between some men will become much more natural after a glass of wine.
Fu Jincheng looked at Fu Nianchen with raised eyebrows, and said with great interest, "Tell me about you and your mother, what's going on."
Fu Nianchen chuckled, swirled the red wine in the goblet, and told Fu Jincheng everything he had said to Xue Jing in the hospital.
After listening to this paragraph, Fu Jincheng looked thoughtful, did not speak, just picked up the wine glass, touched Fu Nianchen's wine glass on the table, and drank it down.
Fu Nianchen also finished the wine in the glass, looked up at Fu Jincheng, "Dad, do you hate me?"
Fu Jincheng didn't expect that Fu Nianchen would hit a straight ball, but while touching the bottom of the wine glass, even if Fu Nianchen asked such a question, he didn't look embarrassed at all.
Fu Jincheng was startled, smiled, and asked, "What about you? Have you ever hated me?"
Fu Nianchen glanced at Fu Jincheng and poured wine into the two glasses, "I hated it before, but now, I don't hate it anymore. After falling in love with Jian Changqing, I seem to understand your attitude and mood."
Hearing this, Fu Jincheng was taken aback for a moment, then he said with a chuckle, "Then I am the same. You are affectionate, just like me."
After hearing this, Fu Nianchen also smiled heartily, and clinked glasses with Fu Jincheng.
The father and son drank wine and chatted a lot while touching the bottom of the glass.They chatted until it was dawn, only to realize that it was already a night, and went back to their rooms to sleep.
Fu Jincheng tiptoed back to the room, sat down on the bed lightly, and before lying down, Xue Jing, whose eyes were closed, spoke.
"I don't know what to talk about. I have been talking with my son for so long. He still has a wound on his head. I don't know the severity." Xue Jing said a little angrily.
Fu Jincheng lay on the bed, put his arms around Xue Jing, and coaxed her, "It's been too much talking, our son has really grown up."
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