set fire to his heart

The guard opened the door and the car stopped in the front yard.

See Fu Mianmian get off the car.

Lu Beichen unbuckled his seat belt non-stop, opened the car door and held his waist to look pitiful.

"Mianmian, the road to your old house is too difficult..."

He put on a painful look and tried his best to win Fu Mianmian's sympathy.

however.

Fu Mianmian just glanced at him, and said ruthlessly, "You can't do it, right? You have a bad waist at a young age, and you still have the face to say it!"

"..." Lu Beichen was taken aback.

Only then did he realize that his hand was in the wrong place.

Depend on!
Lu Beichen reacted.

He got out of the car angrily, and retorted excitedly: "Who said my waist is not good? My waist is good! Otherwise, you try?!"

"Ha ha."

Fu Mianmian glanced at him in disgust: "Don't take advantage of me."

"I……"

Lu Beichen was at a loss for words for a moment, showing a helpless and innocent expression.

Seeing that he still pretended to be pitiful, Fu Mianmian couldn't help but roll his eyes at him, and said, "Isn't it because of you? If you hadn't kept going on the highway just now and missed the exit where you should get off the ramp, why would you take a detour... ..."

"..." Lu Beichen was speechless.

He sort of understood that he was just asking for trouble again, shooting himself in the foot with a rock.

But looking at his devastated appearance, Fu Mianmian felt inexplicably better.

An unconscious smile flashed across her eyes, and...

After getting off the car, Luo Yihan looked around at the huge old Fu family's house. The front yard alone covered dozens of acres, with towering ancient trees and dense forests.

Although it is already severe winter, the climate of Gesang City is much warmer than that of Beicheng City.

The scenery is more like a colorful autumn landscape.

"Alas……"

Luo Yihan raised his eyebrows, and sighed inexplicably: "So this is Fu's old house..."

Interested in seeing him.

Fu Mianmian immediately answered, "This is a small corner. The back garden and the entire forest on the back mountain belong to our Fu family. There are also farms and horse farms, which are super suitable for picnics and leisure."

"That's right, a big family is a big family, and the way of leisure in the countryside is so different."

Hearing what Luo Yihan said, Lu Beichen snorted coldly: "That's right, otherwise what is it called a rich family? There are joys beyond your imagination."

His ridicule did not get Luo Yihan's rebuttal.

"is it?"

After Luo Yihan asked himself a question and answered, a self-deprecating smile curled up on the corner of his lips.

His reaction immediately aroused Fu Mianmian's mentality of protecting the calf.

She gave Lu Beichen a hard look, and warned: "You only know how to be a kid from a rich family, what's there to do? If you have the ability, you can rely on yourself for everything. In terms of personal value, how can you be Noah's opponent? He is Relying on myself, step by step to today! What about you? What can you have on your own?"

Fu Mianmian's sharp words suddenly made the atmosphere tense.

Seeing that Lu Beichen's face became embarrassing, Su Yining got out of the car to help smooth things over.

"Alright, alright, stop arguing."

She was helpless and tired: "Didn't you say that you can come here for leisure and relaxation? Did you drive all the way here for the purpose of quarreling? Why don't you stay in the film and television city just now, and you can quarrel anywhere."

Su Yining's words left the two speechless.

The atmosphere of Twisted Bar improved slightly, and at this moment...

"Little...Miss..."

With the support of others, a trembling figure came out of the old house.

Hearing his call, Fu Mianmian looked at him.

"Grandpa Xiang."

When seeing him, Fu Mianmian immediately put on a smile and walked towards him.

"Oh, you are already old, why are you still running out..."

Fu Mianmian came to him, and called out to the middle-aged man who supported him, "Uncle Xiang."

"Miss."

Xiang Bo nodded to her.

"Miss is here, of course I have to come out to greet her."

Grandpa Xiang, who is over [-] years old, is about the same age as Luo Xiuhua, but his mental and physical condition is much worse.

He was hunched over, not as tall as Fu Mianmian, so he had to look up at her.

It is also this action.

Grandpa Xiang found several young people standing by the car.

The deserted and lonely old house has few outsiders all year round.

"Miss also brought friends..."

Grandpa Xiang's brows were full of smiles, until he saw Fu Yanshen who finally got out of the carriage.

He stood still on crutches, and the upper part of his chest was exposed outside the roof of the car.

The suit is straight and imposing.

The moment he saw him, Grandpa Xiang's cloudy eyes became clearer.

His eyes were excited, and his body trembled.

"He...he...he..."

Grandpa Xiang's lips trembled, and he was so trembling that he couldn't even speak clearly.

see.

Fu Mianmian raised her lips and smiled, "Grandpa Xiang is really old, he doesn't even know Brother Yanshen?"

She said, supporting him together, and walked towards them.

heard.

Grandpa Xiang couldn't believe it: "He...he is really a young master with deep words?"

"Yes, yes, the young master has grown up and even has a wife!"

Fu Mianmian was amused, and introduced him by the way: "Brother Yanshen's side is his wife. The other two are my friends."

"Hey, I'm not!" Lu Beichen interrupted, and was the first to stand up to object, "I'm your prospective fiance!"

"go away."

Fu Mianmian gave him a vicious look, then smiled at Grandpa Xiang.

Several people came together.

Looking at the two people approaching from far to near, it is not difficult to guess that this is a father and son pair through the appearance and age gap.

Su Yining had doubts about their identity relationship.

And, it was quickly confirmed through Fu Mianmian: "This is Grandpa Xiang, the old housekeeper of the old house. This is Uncle Xiang, the son of Grandpa Xiang, and the current housekeeper of the old house."

"Hello everyone, I'm sorry to welcome you from a distance." Uncle Xiang nodded his head and greeted them.

But Grandpa Xiang's attention was completely focused on Fu Yanshen alone.

He broke away from the support of the two people around him, and staggered towards Fu Yanshen: "Yan Shen...young master..."

see.

Su Yining was afraid that he would fall, so she hurriedly protected him.

Grandpa Xiang looked up at Fu Yanshen, years were hidden in his weather-beaten face, and he looked at Fu Yanshen with complicated eyes.

"Grandpa Xiang."

Under his gaze, Grandpa Xiang's eyes turned red with excitement when he heard Fu Yanshen's call.

"Eh, eh..."

He nodded again and again: "The young master still remembers the old man..."

As Grandpa Xiang said, he shook Fu Yanshen with trembling hands.

It was this movement that made him realize that he was holding a hard and cold object in his hand.

Grandpa Xiang lowered his head.

When he saw the crutch in his hand.

Grandpa Xiang frowned in displeasure: "Why... What's wrong with your leg? Why are you still on crutches?"

Hearing his question, Su Yining's heart skipped a beat.

Logically speaking, seeing him on crutches instead of in a wheelchair, everyone should be happy for Fu Yanshen.

Why is this Grandpa Xiang...

Su Yining was wondering, only to hear Fu Yanshen say: "I accidentally fell a while ago, and I haven't recovered yet."

"Is that so..."

Grandpa Xiang breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, as long as there is no serious problem."

The conversation between the two allowed Su Yining to confirm that Grandpa Xiang didn't know about Fu Yanshen's disabled legs.

How many years have they not seen each other?