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for a long time.

Or he felt that his legs were numb, and Yan Che looked away from the jade pendant in the bowl, only to find Fujiko and Fujiko Yin who had wrestled into a ball, watching Fujiko Yin's neat high-end suit rolled all over at this moment, completely Yan Che, who couldn't see his original appearance, smiled unkindly.

Yan Che laughed and woke up the two wrestling people rolling on the ground.

Fujiko Yin was the first to realize his gaffe, let go of Fujiko, and the two stood up.

The moment Fujiko Yin, who was tidying up his clothes, lowered his head violently, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times. Just as he was about to open his mouth to escape the embarrassment, when he raised his head, Fujiko punched him with an iron fist. He staggered back two steps, and fell to the ground again. on the ground.

In this incident, Fujiko Yin's facial paralysis was completely broken, his thick eyebrows twitched, and he stared at Fujikodu with blazing anger: "If you say no to hitting, you still do it?"

Fujiko raised his hand and wiped the bloodshot eyes hanging from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, raised his brows, and grinned contemptuously: "Who said you're going to stop?"

Fujiko Yin was obviously taken aback, and then remembered that no one told them to stop, it was he himself who stopped first to save face... That's how he drew an iron fist.

After spitting bloodshot saliva, Fujiko patted the dirt on her body, walked to the bamboo pole joint, washed her hands and face with a "huhu", and licked her mouth by the way.

After "cleaning" herself up, Fujiko didn't even care about the bruise on her face, she wiped it carelessly, and returned to Yan Che's side under the grape arbor, and took the drink that Yan Che had drank with a flattering expression. Teacup, Gu Zi poured a cup of herbal tea, and drank it.

Seemingly realizing that he laughed at the wrong time just now, Yan Che swallowed several times, and then he took the risk of laughing his intestines, and could bear that smile.

Seeing that Fujiko had already sat on the bamboo chair as if nothing had happened, Yan Che gouged out the proud man, poured a cup of tea with a dry smile, and said to Fujiko Yin: "Ah... that... um... you Go wash it too!"

Tengziyin snorted coldly, stood up from the ground with his hands on his hands, glanced at the bamboo sticks under the bamboo forest, felt a little appreciative in his heart but swallowed it because of the previous awkwardness, and silently imitated Tengzidu's appearance in front of him, quite like a broken jar With the momentum of falling, Xili snorted to wash his face after catching the water.

If you ignore the "hissing" inhalation sound that comes from time to time... ahem...

After Fujiko Yin was cleaned, the purple bruises at the corners of his mouth were already a little swollen (it is conceivable that Fujiko was really ruthless), so he went back to the grape trellis and took over Yan Yan's hand unceremoniously. Che handed over the herbal tea.

Seeing Yan Che pouring tea for him, Fujiko snorted coldly.

Strangely, Fujiko Yin snorted coldly at Fujiko, turned his head away, and didn't even look at Fujiko... Uh, while drinking tea with his back to Yan Che, Fujiko twitched because of the pain. grin.

Seeing that Fujiko Yin turned his head away, Yan Che realized that someone had grabbed his hand again.

Looking back, Fujiko, who looked like a cheap dog, was looking at him with an aggrieved face, and finally pointing at his face with his mouth curled up like a mime, as if to "comfort".

Seeing this picture of Fujikodu, Yan Che twitched the corner of his mouth, slapped off Fujikodu's paw, cleared his throat, and prepared to change the subject in a "sensible" way: "Cough...that...well, what exactly is this jade pendant? Huh? It looks amazing."

It was expected that Fujiko did not get the comfort she wanted, so after hearing Yan Che's words, she poked her head to look at the white porcelain bowls on the table...how could there be a streak of blood?At this moment, at the bottom of the white porcelain bowl, under the clear water, the jade pendant is lying quietly... It seems that the greenness on the jade pendant is more vivid, like a drop of emerald green.

Hearing Yan Che's question, Fuji Ziyin's body paused slightly, and then he remembered the purpose of this trip, and couldn't help but look a little old.

Turning around, Fujiko Yin lowered his head, using this angle to block the direct gaze of the two opposite people on his supposedly wonderful face.

"Hmm..." Seeing the rough pottery teacup in his hand, Teng Ziyin also cleared his throat: "Same as its name, this is a jade pendant left by the ancestors of the Teng family."

and then?

"So, this jade pendant will only react to the blood of the Teng family." After finishing speaking, Teng Ziyin pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Yan Che turned his head to look at Fujiko in amazement, but found that Fujiko's expression was lacking... Well, it seems that Fujiko already knew about this.

Seemingly sensing Yan Che's gaze, Fujiko turned her face away and pointed her ear at Yan Che.

"My blood, the jade pendant didn't respond... because I'm not from the Fuji family at all."

for a long time.

When Yan Che thought for a long time that Fujiko Yin would not speak anymore, Fujiko Yin's deep voice came again: "When my father passed away, the Fuji family shares were given to Ayan 40.00%5.00, and Zixin and Zifei each got [-]%. ...Father only gave two percent."

"When I heard the lawyer read out the will in my father's ward, I was really not reconciled. I couldn't figure out why my father was so obviously favoring one another... Haha." Fujiko Yin roared with extremely suppressed laughter: "Later, my mother went crazy When I found this jade pendant and saw an agreement written by my father and mother ten years ago, I finally understood why..."

◇◇◇◇Division of memory◇◇◇◇

In the old days, both the Teng family and the Li family were considered rich families in Yingdu.

The Fuji family has a long history, and if we want to trace it back, we have to go back to the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Periods.Moreover, the Teng family lineage is full of talented people throughout the dynasties, and has even won several princely titles. It is truly a noble family with noble blood.

And the Li family is not bad either, they are descendants of Tang Taizong Li Shimin.

Because the two families were both in Yingdu, in those feudal eras when families were well-matched, the Teng and Li families married many times and became close family friends.

At the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Fuji family contributed even more to the country, and almost gave up their family property...the family was ruined and people died.

The reason why the Fuji family's blood is thin now is precisely because during the period of national humiliation and war, the descendants of the Fuji family almost came out, died in battle, and Fujie Erlang, who sacrificed his life for the country... has already filled a mountain of the Fuji family's ancestral grave.

Later, when they encountered activities, it was precisely because of the martyr's tombstone shining white on a mountain in the ancestral tomb of the Fuji family that the Fuji family was able to preserve and passed those years peacefully.

Mr. Teng was originally named Teng Bonian.

Teng Bonian's generation can be regarded as a prosperous family. Teng Bonian's father has six brothers, and Teng Bonian's father is the youngest.

In his father's lineage alone, Teng Bonian has six older brothers and three older sisters. He is the tenth oldest child and the youngest child in the family...Of course not counting his brothers and sisters from his uncle's family.

However, when Teng Bonian was born, it was the time when Japanese pirates from the island country were rampant in our land... When Teng Bonian was sensible, he only faced the cold gray tombstones of his brothers, sisters and uncles.

Teng Bonian married Li Qingyu (Teng Ziyin's mother) when he was 30 years old.

Because the Li family gave birth to two descendants of Yi Jiang, the Li family was almost ruined at that time due to the problem of status. Later, thinking of the fourth child who had made a baby marriage with the Teng family, it was only because of Teng Bonian's reluctance that they married.

When Teng Bonian married Li Qingyu, Li Qingyu was already in his twenties... Less than a year after their marriage, Teng Ziyin was born.

In the early days of reform and opening up, the economy was invigorated across the country.

In the early years, Teng Bonian, who was a little bit involved in family business, became the first batch of people who went into the sea to eat crabs. Due to his steady personality and strong judgment, Teng Bonian also became the first batch of self-employed people in China early.

With the improvement of the policy, the business of the Fuji family is getting bigger and bigger, and it is getting more and more prosperous.

However, at this time, Teng Bonian sensitively discovered that the older Teng Ziyin was, the less he resembled himself.

Teng Bonian, who was already known as the "Fox of Yingdu", found out the truth not long after.

original.

Before Li Si Miss Li Qingyu married her, she had already had an affair with a certain regiment leader of the Red Army at that time, but the man used the excuse that Li Qingyu's family status would affect his future, and married the daughter of a certain army at that time... Li Qingyu When he was hurt and angry, he found out that he was pregnant, and that's how he got married with Teng Bonian.

Because Teng Bonian knew the truth, it was impossible not to be angry.

Just imagine, the son I have raised for more than ten years, and then finds out that it is someone else's seed... No man can bear it.

But as a successful businessman and a successful man, Teng Bonian finally chose to keep his face.

After all, Fujiko Yin's biological father is long gone.

After all, Fujiko Yin, who doesn't know the truth, really respects Teng Bonian as his father... Moreover, if Fujiko Yin really has any restless behavior—such as monopolizing the Fuji family's property, there will be Fujiko Xin and Teng Zifei. The daughter watches.

Although Teng Ziyin is not his Teng Bonnian flesh and blood, but Zixin Zifei is his biological daughter!

If, if he hadn't met Fujikoto's mother...then, Fujiko Yin might have always been Fujibonian's son.

If there was no birth of Fujiko... Then, Fujiko Toru might inherit the Fuji family's family business (under the supervision of two daughters).

If it wasn't for Li Qingyu's cruelty to kill Fujikodu's mother...then, the Fuji family would still be the peaceful Fuji family.

Knowing about Teng Ziyin's life experience and thinking of Li Qingyu's concealment from him, Teng Bonian became more enthusiastic about his career. As his career climbed, Teng Bonian became a trapeze man, running around the world.

As a result, Teng Bo Nian spends only a handful of time at home a year.

that year.

Teng Bonian opened a factory along the coast of Guangdong, and Teng Zidu's mother An Yuhui was the secretary and accountant of the factory.

An Yuhui was not born very outstanding, even Li Qingyu couldn't match her, at best she could only be regarded as more than handsome.

However, An Yuhui is a careful and gentle girl.

Because Teng Bonian stays in the factory all the year round, there is no woman to take care of him, every time after a night of entertainment, his face will turn pale for two or three days, so the careful An Yuhui will always quietly prepare some in Teng Bonian's office. The soup made by the Cantonese people nourishes Teng Bonian's body... Teng Bonian is aware of this, but due to his married status, Teng Bonian still subconsciously alienates this gentle girl.

Of course, there are exceptions.

After being drunk once, the two eventually had an abnormal relationship that transcended.

Also after this time, Teng Bonian discovered that An Yuhui had resigned and could no longer find anyone.

After Teng Bonian had almost given up looking for An Yuhui, Teng Bonian received a strange phone call, and when he rushed to a remote town, he saw the unrecognizable body of An Yuhui in the morgue.

And, the six or seven-year-old boy who always thought his mother abandoned him for money—his Teng Bonian's own flesh and blood, Teng Zidu.

◇◇◇◇Partition of memory end◇◇◇◇

"What did you say?" Fujiko was about to burst into tears. If Yan Che hadn't hugged Fujiko's waist tightly, Fujiko would have rushed forward and wrestled with Fujiko Yin again.

"Your mother didn't abandon you, it's..." Fujiko Yin's voice lowered as he lowered his head: "It's because my mother and my uncle killed you in a car accident for the sake of the Fuji family business." Mother."

"Tengziyin, you are enough, what can you get by making up these lies?" Fujiko yelled at Fujikoyin hysterically: "The old man is dead, didn't the Fuji family give you everything? Didn't I say no? You Is it still useful to make up these?"

"This is the truth." Fujiko Yin raised his hands and clapped three times. Both Yan Che and Fujiko saw a well-dressed old man walk in from the gate of Wuxu Villa, holding a stack of documents in his hand.

"Uncle Hua." Teng Ziyin sat wearily in the bamboo chair, rubbing the space between his brows: "You show all those things to A Yan."

Looking at Fujiko Du and Yan Che who were hugging each other, the old man frowned slightly, but said nothing. He quietly and mechanically stepped forward, handed the stack of documents in his hand to Fujiko Du, looked at Fujiko Du with a slight smile and said: "Young master, long time no see."

Looking at the old man, Fujiko opened her mouth, as if she was dumb, without a single word coming out of her throat, she leaned against Yan Che as if she lost all strength, Yan Che staggered and took a step back because of the sudden gravity.

Smiling at the old man, Yan Che took over the stack of documents in the old man's hand on behalf of Fujiko.

The old man took a look at Yan Che, and although he smiled slightly, the smile couldn't reach his eyes... After all, he handed the document to Yan Che, and the old man stepped back behind Fujiko Yin, stood still, and didn't move.

Although there are many documents, there are only five in total.

One is Li Qingyu's investigation.

One is the investigation of Fujiko Yin's own father and Fujiko Yin's uncle.

One is the death certificate of Fujikoto's mother An Yuhui.

There is also an agreement signed by the legitimate heir of Fuji's equity.

The last paper is a little yellowed, and the style is a little old... It is the real will of Mr. Teng.

Fujiko only took two copies out of it.

One is An Yuhui's death certificate, and the other is Mr. Teng's will.

After reading An Yuhui's death certificate, Yan Che felt Fujiko tremble uncontrollably... At that moment, he felt a little distressed.

Holding tight to Fujikodu who was obviously weak and started to slide, Yan Che tried his best to lift him onto the bamboo chair, and sat down firmly.

Fujiko turned her head in a daze, looked at Yan Che who was squatting beside her, and murmured: "I, my mother, no, no... Didn't you sell me for money?"

For the first time, Yan Che felt that... Fujiko was very pitiful, so pitiful that his heart throbbed.

"My mother... didn't abandon me, did she?" Fujiko clamped Yan Che's arm as if grabbing a life-saving straw... The man's temperature burned Yan Che's skin.

Yan Che resisted the painful feeling of being grabbed by Fujiko, nodded slightly with a smile, held Fujiko's hand instead, and said softly: "Well, no."

"My mother didn't abandon me... didn't abandon me... I was more important to her than money... the most important..." Fujiko's eyes were red, he grabbed Yan Che, hugged him tightly, and murmured repeatedly with.

Patting Fujikodu's back lightly, Yan Che also felt sore in his heart: "Yes."

"Yan Che, I'm crying." Fujiko's choked up voice came from Yan Che's ear.

Yan Che resisted the softness and wetness brought by the soreness in his heart, said "um", and said: "Actually, letting your eyes water more is good for your physical and mental health."

"... Is that so?" Fujiko said in a low voice.

"Pearls are not so real." Yan Che's eyes were sore.

"Pearls are formed when impurities enter the clam's body, and they are not real." Fujiko said again.

"Then it's not true!" Yan Che was annoyed, the soreness in the corners of his eyes disappeared suddenly, and he began to struggle.

"Really, really, really, really." Fujiko hugged Yan Che tightly, not giving him a chance to struggle, and said, "Yan Che, I really like you hugging me to comfort me like this, really, with you That way, I won't be sad at all."

... You are heartless, I don't think you are sad.

Yan Che slandered.

The two hugged each other inseparably, very selfless... already put themselves in a different dimension.

However, the two "light bulbs" next to them finally couldn't stand the weird atmosphere that made people twitch.

"Cough cough..."

Fujiko Yin clenched his hands into fists and coughed twice.

The two still haven't returned to reality.

Fujiko Yin frowned slightly, and when he was about to make persistent efforts and continue to do it again, he felt a weight on his shoulders.

Looking back, it was the old man who put his hands on his shoulders and stopped Fujiko Yin's movements.

Looking at the old man puzzled, Fujiko Yin frowned into the word "Chuan".

"Master, do you remember when the young master just returned to Teng's house?" The old man looked at the two children hugging each other without any scruples, and asked Teng Ziyin with a smile.

Fujiko Yin was slightly taken aback, as if lost in memory: "At that time... Ayan was very young and very beautiful."

"That's right, the young master has been beautiful since he was a child, and he looks more like the master than the second young lady." The old man's clear eyes were stained with mist.

There was a gloomy look in Teng Ziyin's eyes, and he laughed at himself: "A Yan was so sweet when he was young, I still remember the first time I saw him, he called me brother, but..." But his mother stopped him viciously.

"Master, don't you think that such a young master is the happiest young master?" The old man softened his brows and eyes when he saw the beautiful young man who was crying and not forgetting to be coquettish (?).

"..." Fujiko Yin also looked over, sure enough, Fujiko was very happy.

"Master, I think, the young master will not return to Teng's house." The old man lowered his head and looked at Teng Ziyin.

"Why? The Fuji family belongs to him, and it's his responsibility." Fujiko Yin growled.

"Because although the young master is absurd and stubborn, he seems to be docile and obedient to the master, but his heart has never stayed in the Teng family." The old man sighed slightly, as if... he saw that beautiful child pulling himself again. When asked why he couldn't be called grandpa: "The young master said it when he was very young, he said..."

"what?"

"He said... there are too many rooms in the Fuji family, it seems like a prison cell that you can't go through..."

"..."

finally.

Fujiko kept An Yuhui's death certificate.

Covering the faces of the three of them, he tore up the other four documents with a sneer, and put the fragments in the hands of the astonished Fujiko Yin with disdain.

Fujiko said: "I don't care for things from the Fuji family, and I can earn my own world with my own hands."

Fujiko said: "Since you have taken over the Fuji family, then... put the Fuji family in prison, lest the old man crawl out of the ground to settle accounts with you."

Fujiko said: "I'm fine now, please don't disturb my life anymore. Otherwise...see you and beat you every time."

Fujiko said: "Go away, don't come to Yanjiawan again, the Fuji family and dogs are not welcome here."

Teng Ziyin was unhappy, and retorted: "Then what are you? Isn't your surname Teng?"

Tengzi raised her eyebrows, frightened: "From the day I returned to Yanjiawan, my surname has been Yan. Teng, it's just a decoration!"

Fujiko Yin frowned: "You read so many books, why are you still full of swear words?"

Fujiko pouted: "I'm a farmer, why don't you care about me?"

The old man thought for a while, then interjected: "Young master, when I entered the village, I saw a lot of people raising dogs to guard the door... Well, those puppies are very cute, they are very clingy to their owners, and they can even act like a baby."

Fujiko: "..."

Fujiko Yin: "..."

Yan Che: "..."

the end.

It was getting late.

Fujiko twisted up the broom in the yard, and greeted Fujiko Yin directly.

While sweeping, he yelled in a rough voice: "Get out, get out, this is a private place, you are breaking into a private house, I am going to call the police! Get out quickly."

Before being "swept out", Fujiko Yin gave Fujiko a hard look and snorted coldly.

However, just after a cold snort, Fujiko Yin let Fujiko sweep his trouser legs with a broom: "Ayan, sometimes... during the New Year's Eve, I go home and offer a stick of incense to my father...Father never You are the only son from the beginning to the end, and you are still counting on you to follow Teng's family incense."

Fujiko frowned: "Get out. What's the matter with me? Incense is not incense, what has it to do with me? Get out!"

Fujiko Yin glanced at Yan Che, but was blocked by the vicious dog Fujiko: "What are you looking at? Get lost!"

Sighing, Fujiko Yin still kept a cold face after all, and went out first.

The old man glanced at Yan Che, pulled Fujikodu who was waving the broom, tiptoed and touched Fujikodu's head, and said with a gentle smile, "Young master, you've grown up."

Fujiko settled down, and obediently let the old man touch his head: "Young master, come back to see more in the future... Grandpa Loyal."

Before Fujiko could answer, the old man walked up to Yan Che, and under Yan Che's bewildered eyes, he bowed deeply to Yan Che: "Master Yan, our little master will trouble you from now on!"

Yan Che frowned.

"The young master has a sharp mouth and a tofu heart. The young master has always been a kind and good boy. Please treat our young master well." The old man bowed to Yan Che again.

Yan Che felt that something was wrong, as if... seemed... as if he was marrying his daughter.However, Yan Che couldn't stand the old man bowing again and again, and hurriedly helped the old man up, the corners of his mouth twitching, but he didn't know how to answer.

The old man didn't force it either, just smiled and glanced at Yan Che, then at Fujiko who was obviously blushing, and contentedly went after Fujiko Yin who had already walked out of the yard.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, a series of crisp car bells came from far to near.

Fujiko Yin hung on the car door and saw a green bicycle speeding towards him.

When he saw the person coming, Fujiko Yin shrank his pupils, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then quickly returned to normal... He let go of the hand holding the car door, and stood aside respectfully, waiting for the person to approach.

"what?"

The owner of the bicycle stopped after seeing Fujiko Yin clearly.

"Young Master Xiao." Teng Ziyin bowed his head, and respectfully called for someone to come.

The visitor looked at Teng Ziyin, his face became serious, and his tone became cold instantly: "Why are you here?"

"Master ordered you to come over and do something." Teng Ziyin froze, but still didn't dare to raise his head.

"Hmph." The visitor snorted coldly, turned around and was about to step into the car.

At this time, Teng Ziyin suddenly raised his head and looked at the silhouette of the person who came: "Young Master Xiao, the master has sent a message."

The movement of getting into the car paused, Yu Hui turned red, and couldn't see his expression clearly: "What are you talking about?"

"Master said, it's enough to be crazy outside, and it's time to go home after the business is done." Fujiko Yin squinted his eyes, still expressionless.

Hearing this, the man just said "hmm", he lifted his leg and got on the bicycle. As soon as he stepped on the pedal, he had already slid a long way.

Looking at the distant back, Fujiko Yin clenched his fists, glanced back in the direction of Yanjiawan, opened the door and got into the car.

"Master, are you returning to Yingdu?" the old man asked with his head tilted.

Fujiko Yin nodded slightly, glanced at the old man in the shadows, the emotion in his eyes softened, and said: "This time, the Fuji family should be free, right?"

The old man started the engine, turned the steering wheel skillfully and adjusted the front of the car: "Master, the Fuji family has always been free."

There was a trace of bitterness at the corner of Fujiko Yin's mouth: "Really?"

"Yes, master." The old man controlled the car and drove towards Lingqu Town: "One day the Fuji family has a young master, and the Fuji family is free."

"maybe……"

"From now on, Uncle Zhong, don't call me young master anymore. I... am not the young master of the Teng family... nor the young master. Uncle Zhong, please call me Ziyin from now on!"

"Master, the young master said that the Fuji family is still yours, so you are still the eldest and young master."