PFC Chapter 533 Grandpa slips Fu Huaiyi some secret money
Chapter 533 Grandpa slips Fu Huaiyi some secret money
Fu Yatong looked in the mirror for a long time, feeling like crying but unable to shed a tear.
Luo Feng comforted her, "It's okay, it'll be gone by tomorrow at the latest."
Fu Yatong held her face and said in a muffled voice, "Won't I have to get an IV drip all Chinese New Year?"
The Lunar New Year is just around the corner, and given how serious her condition is, it's really hard to say what will happen.
However, Luo Feng comforted her, saying, "That won't do. It will only take three days at most to get better."
"Then I won't be able to eat anything delicious."
This……
"I'll have them make soup separately for you."
"I don't want to just drink soup during the Lunar New Year. I want to eat meat, I want to eat meat in big chunks."
Luo Feng: "..."
"You should have said so earlier! We could have waited until after the New Year to pull it out. How can you eat meat like this?"
"Waaaaah, I'm going to be in so much pain by the time Chinese New Year."
Luo Feng patted her back and said, "It's alright, it's alright now that it's been pulled out. It's nothing serious, the pain will go away in a few days."
"By the way, when is Sister Leyi coming back?" Fu Yatong asked Lin Yuyao.
Lin Yuyao said, "Last time I heard her say that they wouldn't be able to come back until the day before the Lunar New Year."
"The day after tomorrow?"
"almost."
Fu Yatong smiled and said, "We'll take our niece out to play later."
Lin Yuyao nodded with a smile.
Fu Leyi's family arrived the day before the Lunar New Year.
Time flies, and her daughter is already two years old. It has been three years since Lin Yuyao and Fu Huaiyi met.
Little Shuran walks very steadily. She is at the age where she is curious about everything and wants to touch everything.
He can't speak fluently yet, only managing to utter a few simple words, but he already knows how to express his needs.
For example, if you fall down and your arm hurts, you'll stretch out your arm to blow on it.
She would stare intently at others eating delicious food, occasionally sticking out her tongue to lick her lips.
They want it, but seem hesitant to ask.
Grandpa smacked his lips, watching his great-granddaughter staring at him with drool, and poured some wine into her glass. "Here, have a taste."
Xiao Shuran didn't understand and hurriedly reached out to take it.
Fu Leyi saw this and snatched it away, saying, "Grandpa, what are you doing? That's wine, how can you give it to a child?"
The old man curled his lip and said dismissively, "If you don't give her any, she'll keep thinking about it. If you give her a sip and she knows it doesn't taste good, she'll stop thinking about it."
"You're kidding me. As long as you don't give her food, she'll think even traditional Chinese medicine is good."
"Tsk, are you saying my great-granddaughter is stupid?" The old man snatched the wine glass away. "I think she's smarter than you."
He then held the glass to Xiao Shuran's lips, saying, "Here, let's try it and see if it tastes good."
Fu Leyi couldn't do anything about him and could only watch as he fed the child alcohol.
He deliberately didn't tilt the cup, so that people could crane their necks for a long time but still couldn't get a drink.
The old man said again, "Let's stick out our tongues and lick it first, and if it tastes good, then we can drink it."
Little Shuran obediently stuck out her tongue and licked it, but it was so spicy that she didn't dare to pull her head back.
The old man laughed heartily and pushed the cup towards her lips, "Want to drink more? Want to drink more or not?"
Little Shuran waved her little hands and pushed, refusing to drink any more.
The old man laughed and said, "See? She's definitely smarter than her mother. She knows she doesn't want things that aren't good."
Fu Leyi felt mocked and rolled her eyes in frustration.
She sat down on the sofa and casually said, "What's wrong with Grandpa? Why does he always say such hurtful things?"
"That's how he is now, he argues with everyone he meets."
"No wonder old people become annoying."
"..."
"You should keep your voice down, or he might hear you."
On New Year's Eve, the Fu family prepared a variety of fireworks.
Fu Leyi was probably past the age of liking these things. She smiled faintly as she watched the fireworks fill the sky, and refused when Fu Yatong tried to take her to set them off.
"You all go ahead, I'll just stay here and watch."
I sat on the second-floor balcony, calmly watching them play downstairs.
Fu Huaiyi would even set off fireworks to make his wife happy, which made her eyes well up with tears.
She wondered if things would have turned out better if she had listened to her family's arrangements and married someone of equal social standing.
"Young Miss." Fu Wen appeared opposite her at some point, holding a box of fireworks in his hand.
Fu Leyi looked up and said indifferently, "Go play with them."
"The master told me to give this to you."
"Take it away, I don't like playing with it."
He didn't leave, but instead took out a cigarette, placed it in the empty cup on her table, and then lit it.
The fireworks sparkled beautifully in the glass.
He placed the lighter on the table and then turned to leave.
Fu Leyi watched the fireworks burn out, then reached out to pick up another one.
But when I recalled some past events, I felt a little scared and shrank back.
I tried several times before I dared to pick up a stick again, put it in the cup, and light it.
"Big brother, put this on, put this on." Fu Yatong carried out a huge firework barrel.
The old man's expression changed as soon as he saw it. "You can't put this in the yard. Go outside and put it there."
So they moved the battlefield elsewhere.
Two-year-old Shuran also wanted to go, so the old man had to have Fu Wen carry her and follow.
Before we knew it, it was the new year, and the whole family went to pay respects to our ancestors.
The altar was filled with various offerings, incense and candles were lit, and paper money was burned together.
The old man sighed as he burned the incense, "Huixin, have you been waiting for me? You've probably already been reincarnated."
"Alas! In old age, one needs companionship, but I'm old and have no one to accompany me."
The strong-willed old man Fu would become vulnerable during each ancestral worship ceremony, his aged back looking somewhat desolate.
He gets angry when people say he's too old and can't go on.
But on this day, he himself will say that he is now useless and is just wasting his days eating and waiting to die.
He kept saying he wouldn't live much longer, and told her to wait a little longer.
No one else dared to utter a word, afraid that if they said something wrong, they would be scolded again.
The time spent together is always too short. After the New Year, they will have to go back and get busy again.
Fu Yatong left first; her winter vacation wasn't that long, and she had already taken leave.
Then Fu Leyi and her family left by plane.
She's been getting a lot of business from her uncle lately, so she's quite busy.
Finally, Fu Huaiyi and Lin Yuyao drove away.
Grandpa instructed Aunt Qu to bring them a lot of things, which almost filled their trunk.
Finally, the old man insisted on stuffing money into Fu Huaiyi's pocket.
Fu Huaiyi repeatedly refused, "Grandpa, I have money."
The old man peeked at Lin Yuyao, who was already in the driver's seat, and whispered to Fu Huaiyi, "A man can't live without some savings; otherwise, life will be very difficult."
Fu Huaiyi: "..."
"Grandpa, don't talk nonsense."
"How am I talking nonsense? I've been through this, I know."
He insisted on stuffing the money back into Fu Huaiyi's pocket, pressing on his pocket and whispering, "No one is asking me for money anymore. I receive so much pension every month, I can't even spend it all. Just take it."