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But it was almost eleven o'clock when Fu Beishan returned home. Usually he had fallen asleep at this time, but tonight he was very angry. When he returned home and saw the dark living room and room, he became even more angry. .

Fu Beishan turned on all the lights in the inner courtyard, even the street lights in the corridor. He didn't feel more comfortable until the whole courtyard was brightly lit.

He returned to the living room, turned on the military program he always liked to watch, and then went to the bathroom to find a footbath.

It's just that everything in the bathroom is clean and you can see the bottom at a glance. He didn't see where the footbath was.

Fu Beishan went to the cabinet again and rummaged through the big and small ones. The more he rummaged, the more angry he became, and he began to curse, "This beast hid the pot in the ancestral grave."

Finally, after searching all the places he could in the bathroom, he still couldn't find the footbath. Fu Beishan angrily took out his phone. Just as he was about to click on the address book, he suddenly put down the phone again as if he remembered something.

He focused his attention on the bathtub. He couldn't soak his feet, so it would be nice to take a bath.

Fu Beishan came to the bathtub and saw a faucet above the bathtub. When he turned it on, water poured down from his head, and it was still cold water.

The cold and biting water poured over him, startling him, and he quickly turned off the faucet, then looked at the faucet blankly.

Soon he saw another faucet and learned from the past. This time he slowly and tentatively turned it on. When he saw water gradually filling the bathtub, he sighed proudly and let the water sit. Then he turned around. go out.

Fu Beishan took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, poured half a glass, went to the refrigerator to search for some fruit, and finally walked into the bathroom with two things.

There was already half a tank of water in the bathtub. Fu Beishan happily stepped in, but it was freezing cold.

He jerked back his legs, frowned and looked into the water outlet. It was indeed very cold.

Fu Beishan's anger had reached its peak, and he cursed heaven and earth again, but the water was still cold despite the curses.

"This damn thing is so difficult to use. Why do you keep it?"

He wanted to call someone to change the bathtub, but Helan was in charge of everything at home and outside the house, and he didn't know who to call.

Fu Beishan sat back in the living room. The large living room was empty and seemed a little deserted.

In the past, there was never a shortage of hot water at home, and there was no shortage of hot water, tea, and water. Never was there such a situation as now when we had nothing.

After much deliberation, Fu Beishan decided to call Helan.

At that time, Helan had already fallen asleep and was accompanied by Fu Tingyang. When he saw the call coming from his mobile phone, he took a few breaths and accepted it.

"what's up?"

Fu Beishan's tone was very bad, "May I ask where your mother put the footbath for me?"

Fu Tingyang sneered.

In the compound of the Fu family, Fu Beishan never touched the sun with his fingers, and was served like an emperor.

But even so, he didn't feel any gratitude at all. Instead, he took it for granted and completely used his wife as a slave, without any satisfaction at all.

But now, without his wife, he can't even find a footbath.

"You can't even find a footbath, what else are you going to do? What else can you do besides shouting and yelling?" Fu Tingyang had endured his temper for many years, but once it broke out, he spoke without any scruples.

Fu Beishan was furious, "Why are you talking to me, you bastard? I'm asking about your mother, not you."

Fu Tingyang wanted to say more, but Helan woke up.

She stretched out her hand helplessly, "Give me the phone and I'll tell him."

Fu Tingyang endured it and gave the phone to his mother.

"The footbath is in the laundry room."

Fu Beishan was angry, "Why did you put it in the laundry room?"

Helan had long been accustomed to his temper over the years. Except for the moment when he was angry at the beginning, after just a short time, he had lost all his anger, and she would never say anything about being angry.

She explained nicely, "The laundry room is ventilated and has a shelf specifically for pots. The mugwort powder is in a white box on the second floor of the shelf. There is a spoon inside. Put a spoonful in it."

Fu Beishan criticized again, "The shower head in the bathtub is broken and I don't know how to find someone to repair it. Should I keep it for the New Year?"

He Lanqi, "Why is it broken? I used it last night and it was fine."

"It's cold water."

He Lan thought for a moment and smiled: "You have to turn the temperature-controlled faucet above the bathtub to the far left first, and then turn on the hot water."

Fu Beishan was annoyed, "It's such a trouble, I'll change the bathtub tomorrow."

Crack, hang up the phone.

He Lan put the phone on the bedside indifferently, and then said to Fu Tingyang: "Go back quickly, I can do it by myself, don't delay your work."

Fu Tingyang looked unhappy, "Don't worry about him. He won't be able to live without you in the family, and he keeps looking like that all day long."

He Lan smiled and said, "Otherwise, what else can we do? It is impossible to divorce now. We have been like this for most of our lives."

Fu Tingyang was silent. After a moment, he suddenly asked: "You said Aunt Tao has a daughter?"

Helan nodded, "I heard that her daughter is very beautiful and a lawyer. I wanted to introduce you to her before, but you..."

Halfway through the words, He Lan suddenly remembered that there was no child at all, and she became energetic again, "Why don't I go and ask them to see if they are willing to meet, my son is so good, if the girl is good, maybe You can make a relationship."

Tao Guihong said that her daughter had a boyfriend, but Helan felt that there were very few peers who could compare with her son, and she only saw one Zhuang Yan who could compare with her.

Fu Tingyang nodded slightly, "Since we want to give it as a gift, it also shows our sincerity to give one to both mother and daughter."

Her son was not short of money anyway, and Helan thought it would be fine. The grace of saving his life was greater than God's, not to mention that it was just two bags, which she found too little.

"Okay, then you go shopping tomorrow. Do you want to meet that girl? If you do, I'll ask if I can meet her."

She and Tao Guihong hadn't mentioned much about their children before, and they hadn't seen any photos. Although she could ask now, it was too sudden and insincere, so she thought it would be better to wait until they met before mentioning it.

Fu Tingyang smiled slightly, "If they are willing, of course I will not refuse."

He Lan was overjoyed, "Then I'll mention it to your Aunt Tao next time I see her, and see what they mean."

Fu Tingyang took care of her until she fell asleep, and then sent a message to Ji Yunsu.

"I'm sorry about what happened today. I thought we were just having a meal together. I brought you there because I knew he was there."

Ji Yunsu had just finished washing and gone to bed. After seeing the news about Fu Tingyang, he remembered that he had not thanked him.

Although she didn't tell her clearly about the meal in advance, she still had to thank him for the photo. Anyway, he helped.

"It's okay, it's me who should thank you for helping me so much."

Zhuang Yan pushed his glasses and asked her, "Fu Tingyang?"

Ji Yunsu smiled and showed him the information interface, "Innocent, don't think too much."

Zhuang Yan closed the book, "It's not that I don't believe you, I'm just annoyed that he always provokes you."

"Okay, I won't say anything anymore. I just want to say thank you." Ji Yunsu put down the phone.

Zhuang Yan waited for her to lie down, then put his arms around her waist, just like he did at the Imperial Law Firm, resting his head on the crook of her neck, smelling the faint fragrance, feeling reassured.

Ji Yunsu couldn't hold it back, so he poked his waist and abdomen with his elbow in shame.

Zhuang Yan propped his elbows on the bed and looked at her, "Did it hit you?"

Then he felt helpless and said, "My body doesn't obey my orders."

Ji Yunsu buried half of his face in the pillow and said, "Then stay away from me."

"We can't leave." Zhuang Yan lay down and rubbed the back of her neck, "I can't control my heart."

So, that night, Ji Yunsu fell asleep in a very subtle atmosphere.