Beloved

The gate of the ancestral house is still some distance away from the main house, and it is necessary to change the means of transportation.

Sheng Jie was still looking at the illusion around him, Xiao Tai gently whispered into his ear, "Get ready to go!"

Driving out of the ancestral house was an old-fashioned middle-aged man wearing an old mandarin jacket, combing his hair meticulously, and every strand of hair was smeared with translucent pomade.

He was also driving an antique car, and when he saw this car, Sheng Jie's attention was diverted.

"Sir!" Zhu Yude performed a special old-fashioned etiquette to Fu Shanlong, "You are back."

"Old Zhu, the family has worked hard for you." Fu Shanlong casually said a warm greeting, which surprised Zhu Yude, who is the manager, but this person is more rigid than Uncle Li and the others, so he didn't show it this time. It was too obvious, and he lowered his head again, standing aside respectfully and asking the master to get in the car.

Xiao Tai opened the car door again and asked Sheng Jie to go up first.

The shadow of Sheng Jie appeared in Zhu Yude's field of vision at this time, allowing the owner to take him back to the ancestral house, and also have a special person to serve him, and get in the car before the owner... Zhu Yude has a preliminary positioning of Sheng Jie's identity.

This time only Zhu Yude was driving, and only Fu Shanlong and Sheng Jie were sitting in the car.

"This is our home." Fu Shanlong and Sheng Jie introduced.

"En!" Sheng Jie nodded obediently.

Zhu Yude's gaze was always in front of him, but his ears were always pricked up. Hearing Fu Shanlong's words, he became sensitive to the three words 'our family'.

It seems that this is another master he is about to serve?

"Old Zhu, let me introduce you. Sheng Jie, my man." Fu Shanlong's eyes collided with Lao Zhu through the rear mirror for a moment, and Fu Shanlong spoke first.

"Yes!" Zhu Yude still didn't smile on his face, but his attitude immediately tensed up, and he glanced at Sheng Jie from the rear mirror of the car, "Hello, young master! It's not convenient to salute in the car now, and Lao Zhu will formalize it later when he gets off the car." Goodbye."

Sheng Jie was a little uncomfortable with his old-fashioned way of speaking, "Uh...it doesn't matter."

"Master? Old Li and they all call him Young Master." Fu Shanlong felt that Zhu Yude's address to Sheng Jie was a bit interesting.

"Since it's the young master who can be brought back, it's different. People who have been recognized by the great master should naturally be called according to the seniority of the family. It's proper to call you young master." Zhu Yude explained seriously.

Fu Shanlong pondered for a moment, and agreed with Zhu Yude's statement, "Alright."

Sheng Jie slandered in his heart: How can I be of the generation of 'grandfather' in just one sentence.

Young master is an honorary title, and most people can call it that, but if you remove the word Shao, it is a title based on seniority.

After driving inside for a few more minutes, the car finally stopped at the entrance of the main house of the Fu family's ancestral house.

The "standard equipment" who came up behind got off the train one by one and walked on both sides of the train.

Zhu Yude opened the doors for the two of them himself, and according to the order they got into the car, he asked Sheng Jie to get off first.

—Getting off the car, Sheng Jie was attracted by the quaint main house, the old-time mansion that reveals ancient charm everywhere.

"Welcome home, grandpa!"

A uniform voice came from both sides, waking Sheng Jie up.

Sheng Jie looked in the direction of the voice, and saw two rows of people standing on both sides of the road from the gate of the main house all the way to the inside of the house. Men and women were separated, wearing uniforms and badges on their bodies. salute.

Fu Shanlong took Sheng Jie's hand and led him into the house.

Zhu Yude led the way ahead and led the two of them directly into the living room.

Fortunately, the outside of this house is simple and simple, but the decoration inside is modern. Sheng Jie now has a sense of reality that he is not 'traversing'.

"Are you tired?" Fu Shanlong's voice was different from others when talking to Sheng Jie.

"A little bit." Sheng Jie felt tired.

"Then go to the room and take a rest." Fu Shanlong led him to the back house.

At this time, Zhu Yude would not be stupid to go forward and say that he was preparing a room for Sheng Jie.From the looks of it, this meant that he wanted to live in the same bedroom as the grandfather.

Zhu Yude took Sheng Jie's personal belongings from Che Yan's hand, and quickly followed.

Che Yan and the others can only stand by in the front yard. The backyard is not a place they can enter casually.

Sheng Jie went to the courtyard where Fu Shanlong had been living since he was a child, entered the bedroom and threw himself into the big bed, sighing a few times with weakness all over his body.

A pair of big hands pressed down on his waist, and rubbed it twice lightly and lightly, "You won't retreat, will you?"

"Tch!" Sheng Jie raised his head proudly, "I don't dislike you if you are so good at pretending to be B, so why back down?"

"Haha!" Fu Shanlong laughed heartily, "Then I have to thank you for not despising me?"

Sheng Jie jumped onto Fu Shanlong's shoulders and wrapped his arms around his neck, "Your family didn't come from ancient times together, did they! Are the rules so big?"

"You have never seen an ancient clan with more rules than ours." Fu Shanlong touched his head with his backhand, "Most of the people who can work here are those who have followed them from generation to generation, and only a small part of them are outsiders. The people hired are also from the family, and the rules and habits passed down over the years are like this."

Sheng Jie no longer commented on this.This is his living habit, his family's rules, and he cannot interfere at will. "I'll stay here from now on until you're done." Sheng Jie bit Fu Shanlong's ear reluctantly, and sucked a few mouthfuls on his neck, drawing out several red marks Come.

Mr. Fu let him stamp his body, "I'll let Xiao Tai come in to take care of you later."

"Where's Che Yan?" Sheng Jie still prefers Che Yan.Che Yan, he can still scare him, that Xiao Tai, even with a kind smile on his face, is not something that Sheng Jie can scare.

"Che Yan can't do it." Fu Shanlong confirmed the matter with one sentence.

Sheng Jie didn't ask why it didn't work, it was just a trivial matter.The big deal is that when Xiao Tai comes in, he won't have direct contact with the other party.Fu Shanlong sat with Sheng Jie for a while, and Zhu Yude replied at the door: "Grandpa, Rong Lao is here."

Fu Shanlong leaned over and patted Sheng Jie's face, "Take off your shoes and sleep for a while. There's a guest, I'll see you."

Sheng Jie lazily waved goodbye, kicked off the shoes on his feet, rolled into the blanket and wrapped himself into a silkworm chrysalis.

Fu Xingyu followed his grandfather, parents all the way to the ancestral home by car, the surprise on his face could no longer be concealed normally.

"I remember... I came here by boat when I was a child." Fu Xingyu was deeply impressed by this, and he didn't expect to drive all the way here without even getting out of the car this time.

"Shut your mouth, don't let people laugh at you." Fu Ming knocked his son on the head.

"Don't hit him, he hurt his head in a car accident, don't hit him again." Fu Xingyu's mother pinched her husband.

"Yeah, don't break it. Your son has helped you earn so much face." Fu Xingyu made faces at his father.

Fu Ming wanted to teach Fu Xingyu a lesson, but the old man sitting in front of him coughed twice, and Fu Ming put his hand down obediently.

"My son is already motivated enough, and you still keep teaching him. He was bumped on purpose, and you didn't confront him, and now you still want to beat him..." Mother Xing took this opportunity to express her dissatisfaction in her heart. come out.Yesterday, their family rushed to Longcheng overnight. As soon as they saw their son, they saw that he was injured, but they still couldn't go to seek justice for his son. This made Mother Xing hold back her anger all night.

"What do you know!" Fu Ming whispered a lesson to his wife.

He also felt sorry for his own son.But, the other party is Hong Mingzhu, what can he do?To trouble Hong Mingzhu?Even if he has a little money, it is still not as rich and powerful as the Hong family, which is backed by the family.

"You always say that. Luckily, my son is not seriously injured. If something happens... I'll see what you can give in exchange for your son." Mother Xing retorted in a low voice.

"Shut up!" the old man said, his brows were frowning, his eyes were dimmed, and he was very impatient.

"I've already arrived at my house, so be careful with your words and deeds." The old man explained worriedly, "Especially the child's mother, if you can't help it, then don't go in with us. Don't run into Miss Tang and cause trouble."

Mother Xing closed her mouth in grievance, turned her face to the car window, and dared not speak any more.

Fu Xingyu sent a message to Sheng Jie: "I'm almost at my home, how about you?"

Sheng Jie was sleepy and heard the notification tone of the text message. He touched his phone and took a look. He was a little refreshed, "I'm here early. Come quickly, I'm so bored."

After Fu Xingyu replied the message of 'wait a moment', he raised his head with a faint smile on his face.

After the car drove into the ancestral house, some cars of the ancestral house could be seen moving on the road.Fu Xingyu wanted to turn on his mobile phone camera to take a picture of the scenery on the road, but when Fu Ming saw it, he slapped him again, "Don't take random pictures!"

On the road close to the entrance of the main house, there are already several cars waiting in front. The employees of the family are verifying their identities and the number of people in an orderly manner. By the way, they are also checking for potential safety hazards. This was done once before entering the island. Time to do it again.

After it is confirmed that there is no problem, the car will be led to the parking lot, and a special receptionist will greet the guests to enter the main room.

Fu Xingyu followed behind his lord, and he didn't dare to slack off after entering the high threshold of the main house, keeping his eyes on the road ahead.

"Here are the seats for a few people. There are still a few hours left before leaving the seats. You can take a break in the front yard garden and the rest areas on both sides. The reception has already started, and the tea party has also been arranged in the women's area. You can feel free." Employee After explaining everything without haste, he took three steps back before turning around and leaving.

Seeing that there was still his own nameplate on the table, Fu Xingyu couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.He deliberately showed the nameplate to his father. Although his father was also hiding it, the corners of his mouth turned up and betrayed his heart.

"I went to find Ajie." Fu Xingyu said.

"Go!" Fu Ming specially handed a small gift box to Fu Xingyu, "Don't keep making troubles, if you spoil the young master, you will see me."

Fu Xingyu took the gift box and walked to the employees standing around.

While waiting for the staff to ask their superiors for instructions, Fu Xingyu looked around and looked for the familiar nameplate in this huge banquet hall. The banquet adopts the traditional state banquet features and sits at a large round table.There are only eight seats open, eight seats per table.Fu Xingyu glanced at the main table in front of him, but he didn't see Hong Mingzhu's name, not even someone with the surname Hong.

He searched again in disbelief, but there was no one with the surname Hong, not even the nameplate of the Tang lady from the Fu family, which is really strange.I heard that Fu Qiuran never falls behind every year.

"Master Xingyu!" Cha Yan suddenly appeared behind Fu Xingyu, Fu Xingyu was startled, turned around and smiled awkwardly at Che Yan.

"Master is waiting for you." Che Yan did not take Fu Xingyu's random looking behavior seriously, and said softly.

"Master?" Fu Xingyu couldn't turn the corner.

"It's the young master." Che Yan explained.

The title of 'Master' was spread inside and outside the house in less than half an hour.Che Yan and the others changed their names when they heard their employees call them that.

One word less, but more meaning.Everyone knows that 'Xiaoye' represents a difference.