The sweetness of milk is not as sweet as yours

Chapter52

Mrs. Fu knew about Fu Zhengming and Yin Qiang's private conversation, and Yin Qiang even said it herself.

Yin Qiang remembered that on the day of the annual meeting, she hated it. When she met Mrs. Fu in the shopping mall, she said in a strange way: "You really have a good grandson. You are not angry when you know that your mother is being played around by your mother and son, and you are willing to help you." Keep Fu's family and work as a cow and a horse for you."

Mrs. Fu was always very decent when she was outside, and she was still polite to Yin Qiang. Yin Qiang carried a gun and a stick, but she was calm. After being ridiculed, she just smiled and said: "Zheng Ming is just a conscientious child. He can see who treats him well. You don't have to try your best to provoke the relationship between my family. I know you are unwilling, so you might as well have a good relationship with your daughter, so as not to end up alone in old age. "

Yin Qiang punched the cotton, but she wasn't disgusted enough to be disgusted by others.

The old lady Fu was not completely indifferent, she called Fu Zhengming and called him home.

The old lady puts a pot of tea in front of her, sets the cups and pours tea for her grandson.

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon. If there is anything, you should make it clear. Otherwise, how can you live this year well."

Fu Zhengming was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Mrs. Fu glanced at him and sighed deeply: "What do you think about what happened to your mother in your heart?"

"Why did you bring up what happened back then?"

"Just say what you want."

Fu Zhengming smiled: "It's all over, there's no need to mention it again."

"If you don't mention it, there will always be a thorn in your heart."

The old lady said: "Do you blame your father and grandma in your heart? Yes, Fu Chuan was absurd back then. Even after so many years, he is still stubborn. Grandma is old and couldn't control her back then, but now she cares even more. Don't move. Of course, grandma said this, not to excuse him, you can hate him and even deny him as a father. But grandma... Grandma can't live without you. "

Fu Zhengming was slightly taken aback, and felt like laughing in his heart.

The old lady knew that her grandson was deep in thought, so she couldn't see what was going on in his heart, so she said, "Ten years, has it been ten years since I recognized you?"

"Ah."

"For ten years, grandma hasn't said anything to you, has she?"

Fu Zhengming replied again: "Grandma really cares about me."

The old lady said: "My Fu family doesn't lack anything, but I can't lack you as a grandson. If you really feel bad, grandma doesn't know how to compensate you. It's still the same sentence, if you want everything in the Fu family, just take it." Go. It's okay if you don't recognize your father, but you must leave a place for grandma in your heart."

"You can think that grandma wants to rely on you to rely on you, but at grandma's age, her son is unreliable, so she can only rely on her grandson. When I was young, I did a lot of crimes, and now I think about it. I regret it. Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night and cry, afraid of myself. When I am dying, the mistakes I have made cannot be redeemed..."

"Grandma," Fu Zhengming interrupted her, "Actually, you don't have to say so much, it shows you are pitiful."

Mrs. Fu was taken aback.

"I was willing to go back to Fu's house because I was too young and had nowhere to go, but after so many years, I vaguely know that I didn't leave after the events of those years, and there are also reasons for you."

Fu Zhengming paused: "If only I completely inherit the Fu family, you can rest assured, yes, I promise you."

Mrs. Fu was overjoyed: "Really?"

But Fu Zhengming said again: "But I want all the shares of you and Fu Chuan."

Old lady Fu: "It's no problem to give you all of mine, but Fu Chuan..."

The old lady showed hesitation.

Fu Zhengming said: "If it doesn't work, I will submit my resignation to the board of directors when I go to work next year."

"It doesn't work, how can you resign?"

Fu Zhengming said: "I don't want me to work hard for the company while someone drags the company back."

His words were so straightforward that the old lady couldn't help but blush and said angrily, "It's because grandma didn't teach him well. The older the animal, the more confused he is, and he does stupid things."

Fu Zhengming was not surprised. Fu Chuan had been holding back when he thought he was his son, but now the brakes were suddenly opened, how could he control the castration.

Fu Zhengming glanced at the time: "Let's stop talking here, I'm leaving first."

The old lady was a little uneasy, and stopped him: "Zhengming, I will talk to him about the shareholding in detail. If you can't do it, you have to do it. You are right. Fortunately, the foundation laid by your grandfather has survived until now, so it cannot be destroyed by him." Yes. The other thing is..."

"Say it straight."

The old lady couldn't help but want to sigh again, full of worries: "I am worried about your marriage here, but you don't care about it yourself, no matter how hard I try, it's useless if you give grandma an accurate word, what do you think?"

Fu Zhengming said: "Emotions can't be forced. When fate comes, you will naturally meet the right one."

The old lady: "Then have you met? No matter what your family background is, if you like it, just bring it back."

Fu Zhengming was silent for a while, his eyes fell on his feet, as if he was in a daze, and he said after a while: "Not yet, don't worry."

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After the official holiday, Chu Yu moved back to her grandfather's place.

His uncle sent him a new carving knife and a large bag of peach and apricot pits for him to practice.

My uncle taught Chu Yu a lot of tricks. After practicing in private for a few days, Chu Yu's skills became more and more refined. One day, he even gave Xiao Huang a set. It was carved in Xiao Huang's appearance, and the phone number and name were engraved on the back. .

When he was young, Fu Zhengming came over, took Xiao Huang by the nape of his neck, took a look at the small peach pit, and asked Chu Yu while eating: "Are you playing with nuclear carving?"

Before Chu Yu could answer, Grandpa suddenly realized: "I said he hides in the room every day thinking about something like a big girl with yellow flowers."

Chu Yu: "..."

Being exposed too quickly, he couldn't help but look at Fu Zhengming complainingly.

Fu Zhengming really observed the details and noticed that there were still a few scratches on his hands.When grandpa walked away, he grabbed Chu Yu's wrist and spread out his slender white hands. Seeing the slender scratches on his palm, he couldn't hold back, and there was a time when he was hindering his development of hobbies, and said, "I don't know. If you want to think that you are harming yourself, you don't really like these things, and you don't plan to do them for a long time, so why make yourself like this?"

Chu Yu looked at him: "How do you know that I don't really like it, and how do you know that I don't intend to do this forever?"

Fu Zhengming just didn't want him to hurt himself: "You don't usually have enough time for drawing and playing computer?"

Chu Yu: "When I was skateboarding, I could throw myself into the hospital by practicing basic moves like Ollie. I'm not porcelain, so why didn't you bother me at that time?"

What Fu Zhengming wanted to say was robbed by him: "Anyway, none of you adults really understand me. If you don't know anything, leave me alone."

Fu Zhengming was speechless.

Chu Yu went back to the room, picked up the carving knife, and cut a knife on the peach pit, looked at the palm of his hand, and threw the knife away again.

What Fu Zhengming said was right, did he have to go to such great lengths to injure himself? Anyway, he also felt that he was just doing it on a whim, just for fun.

Chu Yu devoted himself to carving peach pits for a few days, but none of them were satisfactory, so he was already very irritable.I quarreled with Fu Zhengming and gave myself an afternoon off. When I woke up, it was getting dark and my temper had gone down.

He was so hungry that he went out to find something to eat, only to find that his grandpa was watching TV at home.

Chu Yu was surprised and said: "Isn't he staying for dinner, Xiaonian today."

Grandpa knowingly asked, "Who?"

Chu Yu pouted: "Who else can be."

Grandpa laughed: "Did you quarrel with your uncle?"

Chu Yu hugged a bag of chocolate biscuits and ate slowly, while Xiao Huang awkwardly jumped onto the sofa, squatting like a solid little mound, looking at Chu Yu.

Chu Yu showed it to eat, but refused to give it to it, and replied to his grandfather: "No."

"Not yet. Normally when your Uncle Fu comes over, you'll be fine if you don't cling to him. Are you willing to go to sleep?"

Chu Yu clicked and ate the biscuits.

Grandpa said again: "It's not easy for your uncle. You have to go out to socialize after the New Year's Eve, and you have to deal with your bad temper. You can go to board with me next year and don't make trouble for your uncle."

Chu Yu: "..."

The one who knows the current affairs is Junjie, he said: "I'll go and apologize to him right now."

He grabbed his coat and ran out like a gust of wind. Grandpa couldn't even scream.

It was only when Chu Yu came out that he realized that he was in a hurry, he didn't bring his mobile phone, and his pockets were still empty, but he didn't want to go back immediately, because he would be laughed at by his grandfather, so he had to sit in the pavilion at the gate of the community and watch two old people play chess.

After watching it for a while, he knew it, and said to the old man who kept winning: "If you win, I will give you fifty, if I win, you will give me twenty, and the winner will be determined in one set, will you come?"

The old man glanced at him: "Where did the child come from?"

Chu Yu asked stubbornly, "Are you coming?"

"You really know how to play? Don't be an ass, old man."

"Isn't it just chess, I can figure it out at a glance."

If he loses, he will report the house number and ask the old man to ask his grandfather for money. If he wins, he will have the money to take a taxi to Wanting.

"This young man," the one who lost before became interested, "you can play a game with him, and after the game, go home to celebrate the new year, maybe you can still be afraid of a child."

The old man was moved and raised his chin arrogantly: "Come on!"

After 10 minutes, the old man laughed: "General!"

Chu Yu: "..."

The old man next to him smiled and said: "Young man, don't be sad, I see that you play well. If you want to win two out of three rounds, maybe it will be really interesting."

The old man on the opposite side dragged his voice: "Take the money?"

Chu Yu: "..."

He has no money.

Someone next to him said with a smile.

"Why do you really want money from other people's children?"

The old man was not convinced: "He said he would give me the money. If I lose, I will definitely give it to him. There is no reason to renege on the debt. I am willing to bet and admit defeat. I am willing to bet and admit defeat, young man. Grandpa will teach you such a truth."

Chu Yu had no choice but to say, "I didn't bring any money."

"You really want to play tricks, which child of yours?"

"You go……"

"how much is it?"

Before he finished speaking, a familiar voice interrupted him.

Chu Yu turned his head and saw Fu Zhengming's car parked by the side of the road. He was leaning against the car window, and he didn't know how long he had been looking at it. When he got out of the car, he staggered when he went up the steps.

Old man: "Fifty."

Fu Zhengming took out a hundred from his wallet, put it on the chessboard, grabbed Chu Yu's hand, and brought him into his arms: "Go, uncle will redeem you."

Chu Yu: "..."

He smelled of alcohol and his nose was strong, but he still desperately held Chu Yu in front of him.

Chu Yu was pushed to the side of the car and pushed him into the car. Seeing him eagerly turning around to look for him, he couldn't help laughing, and looked at Assistant Yang who was driving ahead: "My uncle How much did you drink?"

Assistant Yang said, "I drank a lot."

He paused: "The other party is a big client in the capital, and it's hard to dismiss. Mr. Fu wanted to leave early, so he drank a few more glasses."

Chu Yu groaned, and was about to say something, but Fu Zhengming hugged him into his arms again, but he didn't do anything, he just hugged Chu Yu tightly, like a child hugging a cherished doll.

Chu Yu couldn't help but asked Assistant Yang again: "He doesn't drink much and socializes a lot, does he often go crazy with alcohol?"

Assistant Yang was silent for two seconds: "Actually, Boss Fu drinks a lot."

He seldom asks his assistant to stop him from drinking, and he drinks it by himself. He doesn't make trouble when he is drunk, but his eyes are clear and he is relatively reticent.

Assistant Yang glanced at Fu Zhengming, who looked a little abnormal at the moment, and thought, maybe he really drank too much today.But how could he not be in such a drunken state on the way back? He said goodbye to the client and spoke very fluently.

After sending it downstairs, Assistant Yang wanted to help Fu Zhengming go up. Fu Zhengming glanced at him, but his eyes became clear again, and he waved his hand: "I can do it by myself. You can go back. I have to work hard during the Chinese New Year. Thanks for your hard work."

He was clearly sober again at this moment, Chu Yu couldn't help being surprised.

On the way back upstairs, Fu Zhengming didn't let Chu Yu help him much.

When we got home, my grandfather had already set out two dishes and was eating them. Seeing Chu Yu and Fu Zhengming, he said unexpectedly: "I thought you left my old man and went to Wanting, why are you back?"

Fu Zhengming stood still: "Come back and apologize to Chu Yu, I shouldn't have said that about him this afternoon."

Grandpa smelled the alcohol on him and smiled: "What did you say about him?"

Fu Zhengming didn't say anything, his eyes found Chu Yu, and he opened his hand.

Chu Yu glanced at grandpa, but still walked over: "You're drunk."

He hugged Chu Yu: "I'm not drunk. Uncle apologizes to you. I'm sorry. Uncle has already ordered you a New Year's gift. It's a box of carving knives, peach pits, apricot pits, and olive pits. You can carve anything you want." Can."

Seeing him speechless, Chu Yu felt guilty.His tone was better in the afternoon, maybe Fu Zhengming didn't have to hurry back and be so drunk.

He supported Fu Zhengming: "Go to my room and rest for a while."

Grandpa said: "Is this talking about drunkenness? I'm going to make a hangover soup."

Chu Yu hummed, and helped Fu Zhengming into the room.

There were many drunk people, and Chu Yu was brought to lie down together, firmly pressing on Fu Zhengming.

He raised his body to think about it, but was hooked at the waist, and fell down again, his lower body was almost pressed tightly, and his face almost hit him.

He smiled and said, "Uncle Fu, let me go, you smell so bad."

Fu Zhengming rubbed against his ear, his voice was hoarse and drunk, "Yu Yu."

Chu Yu's heart moved slightly, and he looked up at him: "Uncle Fu?"

"En." Fu Zhengming replied in a low voice, looking at him deeply.

Chu Yu blushed a little under his stare: "I didn't do it on purpose this afternoon, or I just couldn't carve something I wanted to sculpt. Actually, I sculpted this to prepare a birthday present for you, so I'll give you a spoiler in advance."

The child on his body was in high spirits, his lips were parted, as if he was talking about something, his cheeks were slowly becoming pink, and his eyes were sparkling, touching for no reason.

Chu Yu asked softly: "Did you hear that..."

Fu Zhengming was in a trance, stretched out his hand as if bewitched, and raised Chu Yu's face.The big hand made his face extremely small, and the thumb stroked Chu Yu's hot cheek, rubbing against the corner of his red lips.

Fu Zhengming's body was hot, and his eyes seemed to be on fire. His eyes burned all the way from Chu Yu's eyebrows, and then fell on his well-shaped lips, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have wanted to do something to this lip a long time ago, but it was a treasure he couldn't touch.It's just that the restless heat in his body at this moment made it difficult for him to control himself.

Chu Yu realized something, his heart was about to jump out of his throat, and he heard the sound of grandpa pouring water in the kitchen, and his fingers clenched unconsciously.

He had a sense of danger of being a prey that was being watched closely, and he unconsciously let out a whine from his throat. He tried to get up, but was held down tightly again.

In an instant, the world was turned upside down, Chu Yu was pressed into the soft bed, Fu Zhengming embraced the back of his neck, and kissed him irresistibly.

There was a white light in front of Chu Yu's eyes, and his heart was like a bull that was about to burst through his chest. Alcohol became an excellent fuel, igniting fire after fire between their lips and teeth, as if they were going to burn everything to ashes.

They kissed, and Uncle Fu actually kissed him!

After a while, Chu Yu heard someone calling him: "Chu Yu, brat, are you stupid by your uncle?"

Chu Yu suddenly regained consciousness, raised his hand, and found that Fu Zhengming had fallen asleep on his shoulder. He looked at his grandfather at the door, but his vision was blurred.

Grandpa took two steps into the room: "What's the matter, why are you crying? Are you paralyzed?"

"Hey, really," grandpa sighed, and moved Fu Zhengming, who was like a dead pig, to the side with great effort. "Okay, let's get up and have a meal. He will definitely not be able to drink hangover soup like this, and I don't know if he will be tomorrow." Headache."

"Hurry up, your face is turning red."

Grandpa is out.

Chu Yu sat up, curled up, looked at the unconscious Fu Zhengming, and after a while, touched her numb lips in a daze.

That night Chu Yu was obviously absent-minded, and Fu Zhengming died of drunkenness in the room again.Grandpa was very annoyed, and felt that something was inexplicable but he couldn't tell.In the end, the grandpa and grandson watched TV for half an hour and then went to bed.

Chu Yu went to the study to set up a bed, made it for herself, and lay down after taking a shower. She couldn't smell the wine anymore, but couldn't fall asleep anyway, with her eyes staring straight at the ceiling.

Why did Fu Zhengming kiss him?

Does Fu Zhengming like him?

Is Fu Zhengming gay?

Why doesn't he reject it?

It was obviously full of alcohol, and this kiss was not good at all. When he realized that Fu Zhengming was going to kiss him, he was afraid, but he still had secret expectations.

The heartbeat hasn't even calmed down yet.

He raised his hand and slowly landed on his chest, as if he could still feel the strength of the beating here during the kiss.

He knew that he might be gay, but he didn't know that he had unreasonable thoughts about Uncle Fu.

Or he knew, but he just didn't dare to think deeply, he was afraid, and he didn't want to accept the fact that he had fallen in love with someone he shouldn't have liked long ago.

Thinking about it now, too many things have traces to follow.Why did he always want to get close to Fu Zhengming, why did he seek out Fu Zhengming when he couldn't see him, and want to know his whereabouts.Fu Zhengming gave him gifts, smiled at him, held his hand, hugged him, and even scolded him for his own good, all of which gave him secret joy.Seeing Fu Zhengming eating alone with a woman, he would feel tightness in his chest, would hate the woman who was walking with him, and wanted to snatch him away.

These emotions will not appear when facing his brother and grandfather.His feelings for Fu Zhengming are different from family affection.

He has long fallen in love with his Uncle Fu.

Now they kissed in front of grandpa, although grandpa didn't notice.But tomorrow when Fu Zhengming wakes up, what should they do?The window paper has been completely torn.

But does Fu Zhengming like him?Or did he take him for someone else when he was drunk, who was he?Male or female, does he know or not?

Obviously it wasn't Chu Yu who was drunk, but Chu Yu's head was about to explode with pain, and his heart was tightly clenched into a ball.

This New Year's Eve is really terrible.