Chapter 161： ending (1/2)

On father-in-law’s birthday, as a daughter-in-law, Qingqing naturally had to carefully prepare gifts for the elderly.

They are not short of money in this family, and they have seen all good things. It is better to send expensive ones as well.

It just so happened that her father-in-law liked calligraphy, calligraphy and painting, so she asked someone to contact a calligraphy master in this city, and sincerely asked for a calligraphy and painting.

The couple returned to the ancestral house with their two sons and daughter-in-law.

The second elder of the Fu family, who had received the news in advance, had been waiting at home long ago.

Qingqing and Fu Heng drove by themselves. Fu Sijin and the others were also on their own. After all, the family doesn't live together now, so they insisted on getting in trouble.

As soon as he arrived at the ancestral house parking garage, Qingqing didn't get out of the car, and she ran into Fu Sijin helping the pregnant Yu Yu get out of the car.

She is now a month old, and her belly looks a little scary.

Qingqing couldn't help being frightened, she hurriedly pushed the car door to help and helped: "This belly...is pregnant with twins? Have you checked it in the hospital?"

Speaking of it, she was a mother-in-law's negligence, because there were too many things on this side and she couldn't handle it for a while, so she more or less ignored her daughter-in-law.

It is not even clear whether the future grandchild is one or two.

Even Fu Heng, who followed him, couldn't help turning his eyes around the high raised area.

He remembered that Qingqing was pregnant and her belly was more than half smaller than this.

Is this really pregnant with twins, or three?

It feels safe to guess boldly.

"We checked, and we check regularly every week." Fu Sijin replied on behalf of his wife: "There is only one baby. The doctor said Yuyu had too much amniotic fluid, and her blood sugar was too high, which is a bit dangerous."

He deliberately lowered the latter sentence, not daring to say it loudly.

"At that time..."

When Qingqing reached the corner of her lips, she didn't press it for the first time. Today, the elderly is celebrating her birthday. If there is anything to wait for her to worry about after today.

After being delayed in the garage for a short while, Fu Sishen also drove in his slick sports car.

As if he didn't expect the whole family to be standing here, he was still a little surprised: "Are you waiting for me?"

"You think too much."

Qingqing broke the little son's affection without mercy.

Touching his nose, his mother liked him very much after he recovered his memory. After all, isn't it uncomfortable that he buckled her cabbage?

But don't think about it, he is also a domestic pig, and his internal digestion is not very good.

If Qingqing knows Xiao

The son used this metaphor in a mess, saying that he must not be repacked and sent back to school.

The pupils are more literary than him.

"Dad." A childish voice sounded.

Qingqing, Fu Heng and the others turned their heads at the same time, and saw a little boy who looked similar to Fu Heng standing timidly at the garage door, looking at them with **** eyes.

The Fu brothers ran into such a scene for the first time, and the collective was confused.

The two brothers looked at each other and looked at his mother's face together.

Qingqing's expression management was in place, and the two didn't see much.

However, there are many guesses in my heart. I heard that their parents are divorcing, is it because...

If this is the case, they should choose to stand on the mother's side.

"Let's go, let's meet our parents."

Fu Heng couldn't refuse to hold Qingqing's hand and walked into the living room with her, where everyone was waiting for them.

The little boy has been following them timidly, keeping a short distance.

He looked at Fu Heng's eyes with admiration and yearning for his father. This cannot be faked.

On the other hand, Fu Heng's attitude towards the little boy is neither good nor bad.

Neither getting close, nor taking the initiative to drive away, seems to have acquiesced to the other's existence.

The atmosphere was a bit strange for a while.

The Fu brothers bowed their heads and followed their parents quietly, not daring to make any comments.

Today's situation, how they look at it is not right, but these are matters of the elders, and they are not qualified to intervene.

Yu Yu grabbed her husband and supported her forearm, and said nothing.

Of course she can see that there is a problem, but like her husband, this kind of thing is beyond their control. Let's pretend to be transparent.

Before seeing the second elder of the Fu family, Qingqing saw a familiar shadow flashing past her eyes.

The little boy who was following them was hugged tightly, "Xiao Yi, where have you been?"

"Find Dad." Xiao Yi replied blankly.

The childlike voice, who belongs exclusively to children, was born, but the tone of his speech was so plain that it was like a mechanical reading, which caused Qingqing to look at him.

"This kid..."

As soon as she spoke, Fu Heng squeezed her hand slightly, not allowing her to ask any more.

At least don't ask in public.

The tacit understanding between husband and wife for many years will not disappear for a while, Qingqing realized what he meant instantly, and immediately kept silent.

At this time, the second elder of the Fu family also came out.

"Xiao Yi went to find your second old uncle."

Mrs. Fu smiled and took the little boy’s hand.

Lead her to Qingqing, point to her and introduce to the child: "This is your second old aunt, please call someone."

"Second old aunt."

Xiao Yi stared at Qingqing for a while, and she didn't seem to understand why such a young aunt was called an old aunt, but she still called someone obediently.

Qing Qing: "..."

Qingqing's expression cracked.

Is she actually so old already?

Now she stopped thinking about who this little kid was, and focused on her already old age.

As a woman, no one can care about age.

Qingqing certainly knows what this term means.

It means that this child is the grandson of Fu Heng's brother. She has never heard that Fu Heng has a brother.

So he is not the only child?

This question was answered after a family helped Father Fu celebrate his birthday, and the couple returned to their own room in the ancestral house.

"That child is the grandson of my elder brother."

Fu Heng explained: "My eldest brother was eight years older than me, but he was abducted when he was two years old. My parents were born later, and I haven’t found any news from my eldest brother a few years ago. Everyone just thought I am the only child of the Fu family."

"Then why does that kid call you "Dad"?"

Otherwise, there are not so many misunderstandings.

Speaking of this, Fu Heng's expression was a bit sad: "My eldest brother... After being abducted, he did not have a good time. When the family found him, only Xiao Yi and his mother were still alive."

The grandchildren and daughter-in-law are still alive. What about Brother Fu Heng? What about the elder brother and his son?

Naturally passed away.

Qingqing tightened his heartstrings and realized that he had touched a forbidden area that shouldn't be touched.

"How many years ago did you find the news of Big Brother?" she asked.

"Three years ago." Fu Heng replied.

Three years ago, Qingqing thought about it, and after deducting her tossing for more than a year after she became small, Fu Heng's illegitimate child's message was indeed spread around that time.

"Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Speaking in advance, she will not misunderstand.

No, in fact, she never misunderstood him, it's just...I was too tired at that time to bother to tell the truth.

This incident is just a contradiction that has accumulated over time, not the main reason she wants to separate.

In other words, this incident gave her an excuse for separation, nothing more.

"...It's my fault." Fu Heng acknowledged the mistake simply: "I should have explained this kind of thing to you as soon as possible, but at that time, apart from a few things, the group had several big projects in progress. I Busy with work, I forgot when I was busy."

Qingqing has long understood his temperament that loves work.

But she still couldn't help but sneer, with a slight irony: "You are not too busy to forget, you simply don't care."

How can you remember things that you haven't taken to heart?

Maybe Fu Heng thought that the elders in the family would talk to his wife at that time. As a result, no one in the Fu family had ever said about it, so that misunderstandings began to appear, and they grew like a snowball until the end. It's out of control.

Qingqing couldn't tell who was right and who was wrong, but she felt like she was still treated as an outsider while she was clearly in this family.

This feeling is not the first time, whether in the Fu family's ancestor's house, in the Gu family's old house, or in the villa of the two of them, she has felt this way before.

She has no sense of belonging. Every day, she feels like she is walking on a rope above the abyss with nowhere to rely.

"Let's get a divorce, Fu Heng." Qingqing mentioned this topic again.

"I'm too tired. I don't have the energy to support this marriage. Let me go, okay?"

She was almost pleading.

Looking at her like this, Fu Heng, who was supposed to refuse strictly, couldn't think of any rebuttal words. He even thought about letting her go and she would be happier and maybe even happier.

Fu Heng knew all about his wife’s suffering over the years.

To put it ugly, maybe the year when she became Xiao Qingqing was the happiest period in her life.

Therefore, he can no longer force her to stay by his side.

"……it is good."

Fu Heng heard himself saying that his voice was horribly hoarse and dry.

The next day, the two went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to apply for a divorce. They did not accept any mediation but only asked for a divorce. The whole process was low-key and silent.

Fu Heng gave most of his fortune to Qingqing, but Qingqing did not refuse, and signed to take the money away, simply neat.

When she walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau with the divorce certificate, she looked at the clear sky outside, her mood was in vain.

"Goodbye, Senior Fu."

She waved her hand to say goodbye to Fu Heng, and the smile on her face was brighter than the sun in the sky, just like when they first met in college.

At that time, she was still naive, and he was young. They squandered their best youth, fell in love with each other, and stepped into the palace of marriage hand in hand.

Today, she is no longer in the past, but he has gone through vicissitudes of life. They parted ways under the time of the years, and only silently blessed each other.

***

A few months later.

Somewhere quiet by the sea

In the villa, Qingqing was in a good mood humming and watering the flowers in the garden.

She did not leave immediately after the divorce. Instead, she witnessed Yu Yu smoothly sculpting her abdomen and giving birth to a daughter, and helped her to give birth to her confinement. Then, according to her previous plan, she came to this well-prepared place for retirement .

In this regard, Han Weilan frantically complained.

She said that she raised something old at a young age, and now she is free again, she still has money, leisure, beauty and figure, shouldn't she go to the heart?

Boldly raise him ten or eight small milk dogs, change one a day, and do not repeat the same one week.

"If I were not pitted into the grave of this marriage, this would be the ultimate life of my sister's life!"

Then, after someone who dared to make such a bold statement went home, he couldn't get out of bed for three days.

After waiting a few days, Qingqing asked her to come out to meet, the sisters still wore high collars in a hot world.

"You pay attention to influence."

She is just a sack now, but it doesn't mean that she likes to eat dog food.

Ding Dong——

Halfway through the watering of the flowers, a doorbell suddenly rang outside the door.

"Wait a minute."