After rebirth, dance on Mr. Fu's heart

Grandpa Wang was so coaxed by his words that his face was full of smiles, and there were more wrinkles on his face.

"Little master, come, come, let's have a drink. When my sister was young, you drank the first glass of wine with me."

Grandpa Wang stretched out his hand to pull Fu Chenze to sit down, but just as he stretched out his hand, he quickly retracted it.

He chuckled, "Forgot, the young master doesn't like being touched by others."

"Grandpa Wang, you are different from others."

With a calm voice, Fu Chenze uttered a word slowly and seriously.

Outsiders all know that Fu Chenze is indifferent and decisive, but few people know that he is also a very emotional person.

Grandpa Wang saved his life, and he was never an "outsider".

Grandpa Wang waved his hand and sighed, "What happened back then is over, so don't talk about it, young master. The Fu family's kindness to me is much more important than saving your life."

"Grandpa Wang, I have the best Huadiao wine."

Fu Chenze said something.

These words made Grandpa Wang very energetic, "Let's go!"

The two drank happily in the room.

Halfway through the drink, Fu Chenze asked Grandpa Wang a question.

"Grandpa Wang, why did you leave suddenly without saying a word?"

The moment this question came out, Grandpa Wang's hand holding the wine glass froze.

Naturally, this action did not escape Fu Chenze's eyes, the expression in his eyes became more serious, he picked up the wine glass and touched his glass.

A crisp voice sounded, and Grandpa Wang came back to his senses. He opened his mouth and smiled, "I just got tired suddenly. After working as a housekeeper for Fu's family for so many years, I wanted to go to a place where I can live comfortably, so I left."

"Grandpa Wang, is that really the case?

Fu Chenze obviously didn't believe it, and raised one eyebrow slightly.

Grandpa Wang laughed even harder, "Young master, what else could it be, hehehe... Don't talk to me, I have nothing to hide from you."

"Grandpa Wang, I'm just asking casually."

"Hehehe... Come on, come on, keep drinking. This is really good wine, good wine must be drunk as soon as possible."

Grandpa Wang loves drinking, especially Huadiao wine.

It's a pity... I can't drink enough.

Got drunk at half a can of wine.

Fu Chenze's plot succeeded...

He shook the wine glass slowly, his eyes fell on Grandpa Wang's red face, "Grandpa Wang, do you want to drink?"

"Drink, drink... No one can leave today. Let's drink more, I'm fine... hiccup~"

Grandpa Wang was dazzled, and his consciousness was already confused. Holding the wine glass, he got up and pointed at the "people" around him, "Come on, fill it up. I'm happy today! I haven't been this happy in many years, hiccup~"

Fu Chenze looked at him, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, he half leaned on the sofa, and said, "Grandpa Wang, what do you drink, there's nothing to talk about."

"Tch, I've spent most of my life, and I don't have any stories. You, you are not as wonderful as I am."

The tongue has grown, and the words have become slurred.

"boast."

Fu Chenze uttered two words lightly, and these words passed through layers of obstacles and fell into Grandpa Wang's ears.

"Bragging! You say I'm bragging, bragging?? Uh heh heh... I, old man Wang, never brag."

He chased after the sound and looked for it a few times before he pointed in Fu Chenze's direction. His old fingers pointed at him, his eyes were drunk.

Fu Chenze chuckled, "Oh? Let's talk about it then."

"Say, say what?"

"Tell me... what did you experience more than twenty years ago?"

"Tch, what was it more than [-] years ago? Let me tell you, I was even stronger [-] years ago! That time I was really close to death. Do you know that I fought against more than [-] gangsters by myself, and I just killed them all by myself? A bloody path..."

Barbara ten minutes later.

Grandpa Wang finally finished talking about what happened more than [-] years ago...

Fu Chenze's face couldn't help turning dark.

He pursed his thin lips, remained patient, and continued to test, "Grandpa Wang, only that one thing is nothing, what about 20 years ago? Didn't you stay in the hospital for more than half a year? So many gangsters can't do anything to you, that time Who hurt you so badly."

"That's nothing, it doesn't rank among my wonderful life. I, I'll tell you about what happened more than forty years ago... At that time, I was just 20 years old, and I was young. Second-rate……"

Barbara...

Another ten minutes.

Fu Chenze's patience was completely exhausted.

He stood up awkwardly, and pressed his sore temple, "Grandpa Wang, more than twenty years ago..."

"Come on! The story is almost finished. It's your turn, let's compare and see who is better."

Grandpa Wang raised his hand and said loudly. After he finished speaking, he poured himself a glass of wine crookedly and drank it down.

This time, he was completely drunk.

The person fell straight on the sofa, sound asleep.

Fu Chenze's expression was cracked, he raised his wrist to look at the time, a full hour had passed...

Didn't hear a single useful word...

Fu Chenze left the room with a dark face, and told the servant to take good care of Grandpa Wang.

He didn't know it was, as soon as he stepped out of the room, Grandpa Wang opened his eyes. His old eyes were clear, and he was not even half drunk...

After a few minutes.

When two servants came in to take care of Grandpa Wang, he returned to his drunken state, muttering, "Drink, don't leave until you finish drinking...hehe, drink, drink..."

The servants wiped his face, helped him into his room, covered him with a quilt, and left.

10 minute later.

Grandpa Wang quietly appeared in Mrs. Fu's Buddhist hall.

The Buddhist hall is located in the north building. Except for the maids who are responsible for cleaning on weekdays, only Mrs. Fu and Aunt Miao can come here.

In the clean Buddhist hall, Mrs. Fu knelt before the sky full of gods and Buddhas, praying devoutly.

After the prayer was over, she got up and sat down at the table without any haste. Aunt Miao immediately brought a cup of tea, and then silently stepped aside.

"What brought you here?"

"Young master, I can't hide it."

Grandpa Wang shook his knees with a sad face.

Mrs. Fu's eyes froze for a moment, and she let out a long sigh, "I didn't expect to be able to hide it so soon."

"Old lady, the young master is not sure yet, but what is certain is that he no longer trusts our words. With his current ability, it will be a matter of time before he finds out the truth."

"Maybe, this is fate. You can't avoid it, Ze...you know it if you know it. He is no longer the child he was back then."

"Old lady, is that girl Lu the young master's favorite?"

Grandpa Wang asked suddenly.

Speaking of this, Mrs. Fu couldn't help smiling, "Yeah, how about it, not bad."

"It's not bad, she's much prettier than my girl."

After Grandpa Wang finished speaking sourly, he said with a somber face, "The Wang family's one is also good, and the peach apple one is also pretty."