0100: When Rebirth vs. Rebirth(2/4)
Fu Lanshen turned around and looked at Mu Qingli, his eyes warmed as the sun, and his thin lips opened lightly, "With Uncle Qi, you can walk sideways in this imperial capital from now on, and you don't need to look at anyone's eyes."
His voice was not loud, but he was stained with an inexplicable infectious force, enough for others around him to hear it.
After tonight, in the aristocratic circle of the imperial capital, who doesn’t know that Fu Lanshen has a niece who is pampered in his heart?
Mu Qingli smiled slightly, "Thank you, Uncle Qi."
"Mom, the matter has been investigated clearly. Do you still owe Lili apologies?" Fu Lanshen turned his eyes to look at Mrs. Fu.
Mrs. Fu didn't even dare to look into Mu Qingli's eyes.
Guilt.
She remembered the first time she met Mu Qingli, when the two of them hit it off at first sight.
Later, she believed Mu Luzhu's provocation and thought that Mu Qingli was a scheming woman who was so bad that she had done so many things that hurt her.
What kind of face does she have to face Mu Qingli now?
"Yes, I'm sorry..." Mrs. Fu spoke with difficulty, "Lili, I was bad before, I have caused you so much grievance. Can you forgive me?"
After apologizing in one breath, Mrs. Fu felt much more comfortable and looked at Mu Qingli with anticipation.
Mu Qingli smiled and said, "No one can make mistakes. If you can make mistakes, it's great to be able to make mistakes. Since Mrs. Fu's affairs have passed, let it go." Fu Lanshen and Mrs. Fu were both so kind to her, and she couldn't keep track of Mrs. Fu's mistakes.
Killing is just a matter of placing one's head on the ground.
A shrewd person like Mrs. Fu, if he is deceived once, he will never be the second time.
"Thank you, Lili, thank you!" Mrs. Fu suddenly felt much more relaxed, reached out and held Mu Qingli's hand, and said from the bottom of her heart: "Lili, from now on, you will call me godmother and be my goddaughter? I will definitely treat you as my biological daughter as I love you." The Fu family owed Mu Qingli's affection, I am afraid that I will never pay it back in my life.
In addition, I know that Mrs. Fu has always been interested in matching Mu Qingli and Fu Lanshen.
Looking closely, Mu Qingli is very good at both appearance and talent. She was really blinded by lard before! She actually fell in love with Mu Luzhu!
Thinking about it now, Mrs. Fu feels disgusting!
Fu Manshan helped Mrs. Fu to the stage. Seeing that this confused daughter-in-law finally woke up, Mrs. Fu smiled and said, "I think this idea is good. Lili, come to me to be the seven fairies for our Fu family? The Mu family doesn't care about you, our Fu family is all interested!"
Fu Manshan stood aside with a smile, expressing no comments.
He just needs Mrs. Fu to be satisfied.
The little baba in the pearl house complained: [Your human society is so chaotic! Your name is Fu Lanshen’s seventh uncle, and Fu Lanshen’s mother is godmother. Oh my god! Is this Fu Lanshen’s niece or his sister?]
Mu Qingli: "..." Actually, she also felt quite messy.
With the strong support of Mrs. Fu, Mu Qingli recognized Mrs. Fu as her godmother and Fu Manshan as her godfather.
So the dinner became the Fu family's family's family recognition feast.
Mrs. Fu had forgotten all the unhappiness, and took Mu Qingli's hand and said with a smile: "Lili, your other six sisters are all wrong tonight. After a few days, we will hold a separate family dinner. I will take you to meet the six sisters, as well as your nephews and nieces."
Mrs. Fu's daughter has been married, so naturally there are many grandchildren and granddaughters.
Mu Qingli couldn't resist Mrs. Fu's enthusiasm, "Godmother, you don't have to be so troublesome."
"It's used!" Mrs. Fu nodded repeatedly, "It's not trouble at all."
The more she looks at Mu Qingli, the more she likes her. She even understands why Mrs. Fu likes Mu Qingli so much.
Because he had to go to school the next day, Mu Qingli did not stay at Fu's house at night, but went back to Wallai Garden with Mrs. Fu.
The person who drove them back was naturally Fu Lanshen.
**
The second day.
Mu Qingli got up early and went running as usual.
She went to that garden again.
Accompanied by the crisp sound of birds, she just stepped into the garden and heard the familiar opera sound.
The blue-clothed dress in costume crushes the steps, the standard orchid fingers are charming and soft, and the graceful figure is looming in the mist, and the water sleeves dance lightly tell the joys and sorrows of the world.
"...Winning Qin Wudao defeated the country, and heroes fought in all directions. Since ancient times, they have always said that they will not deceive me. For a moment of success or failure, they will be content with drinking and sitting in the treasure tent..."
She sang the famous passage "Farewell My Concubine" in Peking Opera.
Unlike "The Drunken Concubine", "Farewell My Concubine" tells the story of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, who was arrogant and did not listen to loyal opinions, and eventually separated from his beloved wife and defeated Liu Bang.
In order not to drag Xiang Yu down, Yu Ji hoped that he could break through the siege, so he committed suicide by slashing his neck. Unfortunately, after Xiang Yu broke through the siege of a million troops, he chose to give up and was eventually killed by the Han army.
The love between Xiang Yu and Yu Ji has moved countless people from later generations and has sighed for it for thousands of years.
Qingyi sang, and through the mist, in a trance, people saw the scene of Yu Ji committing suicide by committing suicide in Wujiang more than 2,000 years ago.
beauty.
Life is as thin as paper.
Mu Qingli ran while savoring the amazing sound carefully.
She ran around and around, and her whispering and melodious opera accompanied her around and around.
Although there is no communication between the two and they do their own things, the scene is extremely warm.
After running like this for more than half an hour, Mu Qingli left the garden.
Shortly after she left, the babbling sound quietly stopped.
After returning to the villa, it was already 6 o'clock in the morning. Mu Qingli took a simple shower, changed into school uniform and walked downstairs.
As soon as I walked downstairs, I heard a familiar barking of dogs.
Then, Mu Qingli was thrown on the carpet by a ball of furry, "Wool!" The fat bear's legs pressed against Mu Qingli's shoulders and licked wildly on her face.
Mu Qingli's small body, how could she eat the fat bear's enthusiasm be as hot as she was. She pressed against the fat bear's dog head with one hand and supported it on the ground with the other hand, "Don't make trouble with fat bear..."
But the more you resist, the more you become, the more vigorous it becomes.
The fat bear was extremely excited, "Wool wool!"
Mu Qingli was already very ticklish and was almost breathless at this moment.
Fu Lanshen walked in from outside and pulled the fat bear away expressionlessly.
When he saw Fu Lanshen's ice-like face, the fat bear felt a slap in his heart, and the expression on the dog's face became stiff, "Damn it! Isn't this going to kill the dog?"
The financial dad doesn't love it anymore!
Wow!
So sad.
The fat bear walked to the wall silently and pointed his butt at Fu Lanshen.
Fu Lanshen looked down at Mu Qingli, who was half lying on the carpet, and stretched out his hand, "Get up, the ground is cold."
Chaoyang shone in from behind him, placing everything in the house with a layer of golden light. Against the light, Mu Qingli couldn't see his face clearly. She narrowed her eyes slightly, and her beautiful eyes instantly turned into a crescent moon, as if full of dazzling starlight. Suddenly, she found that her cheap Uncle Seven is really not as handsome as ordinary.
He is serious, ascetic, handsome, and rich. Apart from his sexual orientation, he is simply a realistic version of the domineering president!
Mu Qingli slowly stretched out his hand and put it on his fingertips. In an instant, a chill touched the belly of his fingers and reached his heart, as if he was electrocuted. Mu Qingli was about to let go, but Fu Lanshen raised his fingers as usual, wrapped her hand in the palm of his hand, pulled her up from the ground with a force, and then let go of her hand very calmly.
Like a gentle elder, he blamed: "Why do you play with a dog like a child? What if it accidentally bites you?"
"Wang!" The dog, who had been thinking about it, made a protest, so the dog would not bite people!
"I'm a minor." Mu Qingli smiled, "Uncle Seven, don't worry, the fat bear doesn't bite people."
Just then, Mrs. Fu walked out of the kitchen with breakfast, "Shen'er is here, haven't eaten breakfast yet, sit down and eat together."
"Okay." Fu Lanshen nodded slightly.
The breakfast for the three people was very harmonious, and laughter was constantly on the dinner table, but most of the time it was Mu Qingli talking to Mrs. Fu, and Fu Lanshen was just a listener.
"Lili, drink more fish soup, this will help enhance memory. Aren't you going to participate in that competition right away?" Mrs. Fu served Mu Qingli a bowl of thick white fish soup.
"Compet? What competition?" Fu Lanshen spoke very rarely.
Mu Qingli took the fish soup from Mrs. Fu's hand and thanked him, and then said, "It's a school skill competition."
"Which day is the competition date?" Fu Lanshen took out a tissue and wiped his mouth.
Mrs. Fu looked at Fu Lanshen secretly, and there was a smile that could not be hidden in her eyes.
This is indeed a tofu that is brine-spotted, and one thing is reduced to another.
The big grandson, who is like an iceberg, finally met the right person.
The fish soup was filled with a fishy smell. Mu Qingli held her breath and drank it quickly, "It seems that it will be the 8th of next month, and there will be more than half a month."
Fu Lanshen nodded slightly and stopped talking.
After dinner, Fu Lanshen sent Mu Qingli to school.
He opened the car door for her and carefully covered her hands on the roof to prevent her head from being touched by the roof.
Fu Lanshen did this series of actions very naturally.
Even he himself did not realize that he had never done anything like that before.
To be continued...