[Comprehensive] Parents are not easy to do

What happened to the Shen family made Zhu Fugui feel very sad. Shen Tianjun and Mrs. Shen were the people he came to this world to help him the most, but now that their family has been destroyed, he can neither avenge them nor find their lost child. For a while, I felt so guilty that I fell ill on the bed.

"Master Zhu, get up and drink your medicine."

Knowing that Master Zhu was ill, Leng Da came to see him immediately. The matter of the Shen family made each of them feel bad.

"Have you found Yue'er?" Zhu Fugui had always believed that Yue'er must have been hiding, but they searched all over Fenyang City and couldn't find the child.

"No, but it's okay if he doesn't, at least he's safe." Leng Da comforted. For the only descendant of the Shen family, no one is more worried or anxious than them. They have already properly placed the mental method in a secret place, and they are only waiting for Shen Yue to come back and pass it on to him, but unfortunately they don't know where the child is now.

"I hope so, Leng Da, you must keep checking," Zhu Fugui took Leng Da's hand and instructed.

Zhu Fugui's illness caused Qiqi in the family to cry all the time. These days, without Zhu Fugui's embrace, Qiqi would not sleep well. His own disease was transmitted to the child, so he had no choice but to put the child in the nanny's room, listening to Qi Qi's heart-piercing cries through the wall every day, and his heart also tugged.

It took more than ten days to recover from this illness. The first thing Zhu Fugui did after recovering from the illness was to hold Qiqi in his arms. Looking at his daughter who was a little strange to him, Zhu Fugui felt very sad.

"Qiqi, Daddy hasn't hugged you for a long time, don't you know Daddy anymore?" Zhu Fugui told Qiqi to hold her in his arms while rubbing her face.

"Ah! Ahhhhhhh!" Qi Qi kept patting Zhu Fugui's face with her small hands, as if protesting why her father didn't play with her for so long.

"Aiyo, daddy's Qiqi, this is a face, be gentle." Although the child's strength is not strong, it really hurts when he hit it all at once.

The child grows quickly and looks the same day by day. Under Zhu Fugui's care and love, she is already seventy-seven, and now she is a famous young lady in Fenyang City. Every time she travels, she is accompanied by a horse and a horse. , the crowds of onlookers came one after another. Although Zhu Fugui gave Qiqi a life comparable to that of a princess in the palace, he knew that a child could be pampered but not pampered. Zhu Fugui specially found a female gentleman to teach Qiqi boudoir court training. After all, this era has too many strict requirements on girls, and he can only make his Qiqi life as happy as possible, and he After all, he is a man, and he still knows too little about women's affairs. Fortunately, with the guidance of a female teacher, Qi Qi's temper has been restrained a lot, and she is no longer unruly and willful. Although she is still carefree, cheerful and lively, she is not annoying. .

"Little Mud, hurry up, when will you get home?" Qi Qi kept looking out while sitting in the car. There were always people watching the excitement on the side of the road. After so many years, why couldn't she still see? Tired?

"Miss, just wait a little longer, we will be here soon, I know you miss the master, and the master must miss you too, come on, drink some water first." Little Niba comforted Qiqi with a smile while pouring water.

It was extremely hot outside, Qiqi fanned her fan while taking the water cup handed over by Little Niba.

"Little mud, when I get home later, don't tell my father about that, did you hear that!" Qi Qi said while drinking water.

"Miss, do you really want to keep that person in the Zhuangzi? We don't even know who he is? I think it's better to tell the master." Little Mud looked at Miss worriedly, what was Miss in her eyes? It's all good, but I'm too enthusiastic. When I see someone injured, I go to rescue them. When I see someone hungry, I take them to eat. Many beggars in this city immediately fall to the ground and pretend to be hungry when they see the lady. They went to eat. This time, the young lady went to pay respects to the female gentleman's birthday. On the way, she met a seriously injured man. The young lady also kindly took him back to the villa in another courtyard. This is a man. If the master knows, She can't keep her little muddy skin.

"Is it possible? But that man is so pitiful. He suffered such a serious injury. Anyway, he was saved. Don't worry about it too much. Dad has enough things, so don't bother him. Besides, there are so many guards in the village. If that person has any misconduct, they will solve it." Although Qiqi is a little more enthusiastic and has a stronger sense of justice, she still has a way of distinguishing between good and bad, at least she has saved her for so many years. There is not a single person who has lived in the past that is extremely vicious.

"Okay, hey, Miss, we're here." Little Mud immediately laughed when he saw the door of the house. Although he only left home for three days, it seemed like he had been away for a long time.

"Finally home." Qiqi got out of the carriage and felt very cordial when she saw the door of the house. She had lived with her father since she was a child, and her mother died after giving birth to her. The servants in the family said, father and mother The relationship between her and her is very good, so all the people who have proposed to her father over the years have been kicked out by her father. Qiqi is very envious of her mother/pro who has never met, in her heart, father is omnipotent, he will He hugged her and comforted her when she was sick, sang to her to make her happy when she was sad, and told her stories when she was sleeping. When she was young, I saw my father sitting on a chair and fiddled with the abacus To settle the accounts, my father saw that she was very interested, so he taught her how to calculate the abacus and read the account book. Until the age of 12, he gave her a shop to practice. For the father, his property is not as valuable as her daughter , he used everything he had to build her a kingdom, a home that everyone envied.

"Qiqi, Daddy's good daughter, you are back, Daddy misses you so much!" Zhu Fugui rushed out when he heard the servants say that Qiqi was back, hugged his daughter tightly, and did not let go.

"Father, let go, Uncle Leng is watching." Qi Qi shrugged off her father's arms in embarrassment.

"Qiqi, you're back, Master Zhu is talking about you every day." Leng Er said to Qi Qi with a smile.

"Uncle Leng, Uncle Leng, Uncle Leng." Qiqi said hello one by one, before she could catch her breath, she was dragged into the house by her father, looking left and right, afraid that she would be exhausted and thin these days.

"Look, look, you've lost weight after just going out for a few days, you're exhausted, little mud, go and take the lady down to freshen up, get a good rest, dad asked the kitchen to cook your/favorite dishes for you, be good. "Zhu Fugui pushed Qiqi back to the room, saw her figure slowly leaving, then turned around and spoke to the three brothers of Leng's family.

"Master Zhu, more and more people are proposing marriage for Qiqi recently, Qiqi's age has reached the time to decide on life-long events, look..." In the entire Fenyang City, no one does not know Who is Zhu Qiqi, not only because Qiqi is the daughter of Zhu Fugui who is known as the "living god of wealth", but also because Zhu Qiqi has managed half of the Zhu family's property these years, and her talents have made many men wonder. ashamed.

"Hey! This is exactly what I want to worry about. I have read all these posts. The people in it don't talk about Qiqi, even I think it's wrong. Those people are not worthy of my Qiqi. Look, This...and this...Hey! Let's take a look again." Zhu Fugui is extremely reluctant to let his daughter get married, especially those families with three wives and four concubines, which is very chaotic, making Qiqi a If the little girl marries in the past, isn't that suffering and suffering.

"But......"

"Second brother, don't talk about it anymore, let's talk about Qiqi later." Knowing that Zhu Fugui was reluctant to part with Qiqi, and that there was really no suitable candidate, Leng Da stopped Leng Er from asking.

"Da Leng, is there still no news about Yue'er?" Zhu Fugui tried every means and mobilized everyone these years, but he couldn't find any trace of Shen Yue, and the three brothers of the Leng family gradually became desperate. Only Zhu Fugui firmly believed that Shen Yue was still alive.

"Master Zhu, after so many years, Qiqi has grown up as a child, let alone Shen Yue, who couldn't find a child back then, let alone now that he has grown up, we don't even know how old he is. What does it look like, how do you look for it?" Leng Da knew that Zhu Fugui had always had a wish to find Shen Yue. There is no way to find it.

"Yeah, he has grown up too, maybe he has changed his name and surname to prevent us from finding him, that's all, we will meet each other by chance, let's pay more attention, if he comes back, let him know, we haven't forgotten he."

"Hey, yes, Master Zhu."

While Zhu Fugui was talking to the three brothers of the Leng family, Qiqi finished washing and was hiding in the room with a little mud, preparing for Zhu Fugui's birthday gift. This time, Qiqi wanted to personally make a unique birthday gift for him. own father.

"Miss, it's wrong, it's not here, it should be like this."

"Ah, I pricked my hand again, and it's bleeding, miss, it's bleeding."

"Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss, let me see, it's okay, it's okay, it doesn't hurt at all, you continue to say, if you don't hurry up, you can't give it to Daddy before his birthday." She could only barely embroider grass and flowers, and it was really difficult for her to embroider a dress. In half a year, it will be Zhu Fugui's birthday. This year is his 45th birthday. It was a special birthday present for Dad, so she wanted to make a nice coat for Dad. She did it herself from cutting to sewing, but although the dress was finished, the embroidery on it was difficult for her.

Fortunately, Xiao Niba's embroidery is better than hers. Although it is not comparable to the embroiderers in the house, this is more or less their wish. So with the help of Xiao Niba, Qiqi started her "tragic" embroidery journey.

The author has something to say: Qiqi’s character will be better, CP has not decided yet