The old man looked up and down at Su brocade with a surprised look on his face. He said incredulously, "he can be wronged. Who can believe it? Don't get involved blindly as a little boy. See how I teach the old man."

For old Fu, the old man will not miss the opportunity to teach him a lesson.

Even Su Jin can't intercede.

Su Jin was a little depressed when she came out from the old man.

It is said that old children are old children. The older they are, the more like children.

Not only like a child, but also one track mind. No one listens to others.

Now, I can only pray that they won't fight together.

The next day old Fu and Fu Siming arrived on time. Su Jin wanted to pick them up, but he was stopped by the old man: "what do you pick up? Give them a face. They're here to apologize, not for sightseeing. Besides, you're the daughter of my Nangong family. As far as your identity is concerned, you don't need to come forward."

The old man's hostility to Fu not only disappeared, but became stronger.

In the air, Su brocade seemed to smell gunpowder.

After being trained by the old man, she also gave up the idea of picking up the plane.

Secretly sent a message to Fu Siming: "today is a Hongmen banquet. Be careful."

Soon, Fu Sihui came back: "even if it is a sea of sword and fire, it can't stop my determination to see you and miss you."

If it makes people's heart beat so much, he would never have said it before.

Su brocade covered her chest / mouth secretly, and her heart was sweet.

He said he missed her. Wow, I'm so happy.

Su Jin sat on the sofa alone and giggled. The old man frowned unhappily and gave her a white eye.

"Sure enough, it's a big girl. She hasn't married yet. Her heart has flown to others."

Su Jin raised her eyes and smiled at the old lady, "where is it?"

"Not yet. You're going to grin to your ears." The old man's face hates iron but not steel. What evil has he done?

The housekeeper quickly walked in and said to the old man, "here comes the man. Now it's outside the door."

The old man was stunned at first, and then said proudly, "let them in."

That look, that tone is the same as that of the emperor summoning his ministers. Yes, or guilty.

"OK, I'll call back." The housekeeper took a step and went out. The old man stopped him: "you're diligent. The maid at home is idle. Such a small thing can bother you?"

The housekeeper was stunned, and then he realized that the old man wanted to give the other party a blow.

He pointed to a maid and said to her, "go and answer the Fu family."

The maid answered and went out.

Su Jin looked at the old man with a sad face: "Grandpa, visitors are guests. Don't you let a maid bring people in? Doesn't it seem that our house is falling in price?"

"Hum, do you want me to invite them in myself?" The old man hummed a syllable from his nose and then said to Su Jin, "don't get off my stage for a while. If you dare to dismantle my stage, I'll kick you out."

Su Jin spit out his tongue / head: "I dare not."

"Not the best."

Footsteps came from outside the door, and two figures were seen coming towards the house from a distance.

The old man's eyes were bad, but his ears were smart. He sat up straight and looked dignified.

Old Fu came on crutches. When he entered the door, he had some difficulty lifting his legs. It was Fu Siming who helped him in before he came in.

"Grandpa, be careful of the threshold." Fu Sishui held old Fu's arm, but he was secretly surprised. In recent months, old Fu has lost weight again.

You can touch his bones through his clothes.

Old Fu nodded, and then they came in together.

"Grandpa, think." Su Jin greeted them happily. Just as she was about to get up to meet them, she heard the old man cough.

She had to sit down bitterly and showed a helpless expression to Fu Siming.

Fu Sihui saw that she was fine and her face was red / moist, which showed that she had a good life these days, so he was relieved.

"Good old man. This is my grandfather, Fu Jue." Although the two old people knew each other, Fu Siming made an introduction out of politeness.

When he spoke to the old man, Su Jin's eyes fell on him.

People have lost a circle, their eye sockets are deeper and their edges and corners are clearer.

It seems that he is not doing well in the imperial capital. He must be worried about it.

After Fu Siming's introduction, old Fu came forward and smiled at old Nangong: "long time no see, Nangong Mingyu. I didn't expect that we could have a chance to meet again."

He called out the name of Nangong old man. The old man obviously showed displeasure. He snorted coldly, and the light of hatred burst out in his turbid eyes: "Fu Jue, do you still have the face to see me?"

Their gratitude and resentment can not be separated from old Fu's wife Xu Huaishu. Although it has been more than 20 years, the smell of gunpowder between them has not weakened with the passage of time.

"Why don't I have the face to see you." As soon as the smile on old Fu's face was closed, his eyes were also sharp: "to say I'm sorry for me, it's you Nangong Mingyu who's sorry for me. If it weren't for you, Huai Shu wouldn't follow you. This parting has separated us for more than 20 years. If it wasn't for Xiaojin, I wouldn't want to step into your Nangong home even if I died."

"Well, a as like as two peas, you are still the same as when you were young," he said. "When he touched his teeth, he turned black into white." Between the lines, old Fu alluded to the unusual relationship between old master Nangong and old lady Fu. It's strange that old master can bear it.

"Up to now, you still don't believe that there is another reason why Huai Shu went with me. She would rather die than meet you. Don't you think about why?"

Old Fu was shocked: "what, Huai Shu is dead?"

His expression made the old man very happy: "why, now you just remember to ask her life and death. I tell you fu Jue, it's late. Everything is late. Huai Shu has long died."

"You're talking nonsense. She's always in good health. How could she die?" Fu Jue, who learned the bad news, couldn't accept it at all. He shouted excitedly at Nangong mingjue: "liar, you must be lying to me. You want me to collapse, don't you?"

"I need to lie to you. If you don't believe it, you can ask Xiaojin and your grandson. They all know."

Old Fu slowly looked at Fu Sishui. Fu Sishui nodded with a heavy heart: "I'm sorry, Grandpa. I wanted to find a chance to tell you this slowly. I didn't want you to be sad."

Old Fu looked at Su Jin again. Su Jin nodded and said with a sad face: "Grandpa, don't be sad."

The conversation between them is enough to show that what Nangong Mingyu said is true.

Old Fu looked at Nangong Mingyu with dull eyes. He snored in his throat, but he couldn't say a word.

Su Jin realized that his situation was wrong and hurriedly said to Fu Sihui, "hurry, pinch Grandpa."

As soon as the voice fell, old Fu fell softly to the ground.

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