Chapter 219 I Don’t Want Anyone Else But Wen Liang in This Life

Fu Zheng threw the phone aside and patted Fu Shifan's shoulder gently, "Fanfan, don't cry, don't cry..."

Fu Shifan lay in Fu Zheng's arms, sobbing.

Fu Zheng didn't know how to coax her, so he just patted her back gently, took two tissues from the table and gently gave them to her, waiting for her to calm down.

Fu Shifan wiped her tears while moaning in her throat.

"Be good, Fanfan. Play with whoever you like, okay? You don't have to listen to your grandma."

Fu Shifan leaned on Fu Zheng's shoulder, her eyes red, tears hanging on her eyelashes, her voice still choked, "Uncle, why doesn't grandma like Auntie?"

Fu Zheng's face darkened slightly. He had also thought about this problem.

Ever since Wen Liang came to the Fu family, Fu Qingyue has never given Wen Liang a good look.

However, at first she just treated Wenliang as air.

Later, after Grandpa announced his marriage to Wen Liang, Fu Qingyue strongly opposed it and even went back to China to make trouble with Grandpa. She must have also contacted Wen Liang privately.

After being humiliated in front of these two people, Fu Qingyue came to him again and insisted that he reject the marriage.

It wasn't until he said that he didn't want to disobey his grandfather and would definitely divorce Wen Liang in the future that she reluctantly calmed down.

From the very beginning, the reason Fu Qingyue gave was that Wen Liang came from a poor family and was not worthy of him.

But there is no need to tell this to Fu Shifan.

Fu Shifan looked up at Fu Zheng in confusion, as if a little puzzled.

Fu Zheng looked at Fu Shifan's little face and changed the subject, "Fanfan, are you willing to stay in Jiangcheng and go to school in Jiangcheng in the future? Uncle will take care of you in the future."

"I..." Fu Shifan pursed her lips and lowered her head.

Fu Zheng smiled and said, "Let's not talk about this topic for now. Don't pay attention to what your grandma says. Since you are here with your uncle, you should listen to him. Go wherever you want to play and play with whoever you want."

He understood Fu Shifan's hesitation very well.

Fu Qingyue raised her from childhood. Although they were of different generations, their feelings for each other could not be easily severed, just like how he treated his grandparents.

"Yeah." Fu Shifan responded softly.

"Okay," Fu Zheng picked up the tiger plush and stuffed it into Fu Shifan's arms, "Let's go to bed. Will you still play with Auntie tomorrow?"

Fu Shifan shook his head silently.

"Why? Because of what your grandma said?"

Fu Shifan lowered his head and pointed his fingers, "I don't want to make grandma angry."

As if she was afraid that Fu Zheng would be angry, she put her arms around Fu Zheng's neck and said, "Grandma is my only relative. She is very kind to me. I don't want to make her angry."

Fu Zheng felt sad after hearing this. He smiled at Fu Shifan, "Fanfan, you have more than one relative. Your aunt and I are also your relatives, and your great-grandmother is also your relative. Your preferences are the most important. There is no need to restrain yourself or put yourself in a difficult position for your grandma."

"Besides, your grandma is just trying to scare you, she's not really mad at you. If your grandma is really mad at you, go complain to your great-grandmother and ask her to discipline her!"

"Really? Will my great-grandmother support me? Just like Xu Ce's mother scolded him?"

"Well, your grandmother would scold her!"

Fu Shifan couldn't help laughing when he thought about his grandmother being scolded like a child by his great-grandmother.

"Happy?"

"Yeah." Fu Shifan rubbed his head against Fu Zheng's shoulder like a kitten, "Uncle, you are so nice."

At this time, Fu Qingyue called again.

Fu Zheng hung up the call and carried Fu Shifan upstairs.

After Fu Shifan fell asleep, Fu Zheng came out of the room, closed the door gently, walked to the living room downstairs, and called Fu Qingyue.

When the call was connected, Fu Qingyue's voice had calmed down and she asked, "Is Fanfan asleep?"

"Um."

Fu Qingyue sighed, her voice filled with helplessness, "A Zheng, Auntie is doing this for your own good, why are you so stubborn?"

"Apart from Wen Liang, I will not remarry. Aunt, there is no need to say more. I called you back to discuss Fanfan's matter."

Fu Qingyue's voice was filled with irritation. "I think you've really been bewitched by Wen Liang! Don't think I don't know that Wen Liang can't have children, and you want to keep Fanfan in the country and let her become Wen Liang's daughter?! I'm telling you, I don't agree with this!"

Fu Zheng's eyes flashed, and a layer of frost covered his face. "How did you know?"

"She..." Fu Qingyue blurted out, wanting to say something but holding back. "After you said she had a miscarriage that day, I asked someone to go to the hospital for a checkup. It's because she can't have children that I firmly oppose you remarrying her. Think about it carefully. Do you really intend to live your whole life without your own biological children!?"

"Yes, I don't want anyone else in this life except Wen Liang!" Fu Zheng said firmly.

"Aunt, I've decided to wait until Fanfan's vacation is over and let her make her own choice. If she wants to go back, I'll send her back. If she's willing to stay in the country, I won't bother you anymore."

"You..." Fu Qingyue was so angry, "Don't you think about it, why can't she get pregnant again after having a miscarriage? Maybe she has died several times in her belly, all for such a fickle woman..."

"aunt!"

Fu Zheng shouted angrily, "I call you auntie out of respect for my elders, but it doesn't mean I allow you to insult Aliang at will. Fanfan will stay with me from now on. It's probably not good for her growth to be with someone like you who despises the poor and loves the rich, and can't distinguish right from wrong!"

"Fu Zheng! You..."

Without waiting for Fu Qingyue to speak, Fu Zheng hung up the phone.

Fu Qingyue called again, but he refused to answer.

Fu Qingyue called one after another, and Fu Zheng simply turned off the sound and put his head on the table.

…

For the next two days, Fu Shifan didn't look for Wen Liang again.

Wen Liang also strolled around Jiangcheng very leisurely, taking photos casually.

After returning home, she picked out the photos that she was satisfied with and posted them on the online platform.

The comments section was full of praise, most of which were just following the crowd, but there were a few people who were seriously describing the scenery in the photos.

Wen Liang casually flipped through it and exited Weibo, just in time to see a message from Zhu Fan.

It's a link.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Fan sent another message, "Xiao Liangliang, take a look at this. I suggest you participate."

Wen Liang didn't rush to reply. He clicked on the link and was redirected to a Weibo post.

The Weibo account is called: Mountains and Rivers - International Photography Competition.

With the official certified blue V.

The entire Weibo post roughly said that the new Shanhe International Photography Competition has started, and photography enthusiasts are welcome to sign up.

It also introduces the time for collecting works, the categories for collecting works, the rules of the competition, the award settings, the judges and guests, etc.

Zhu Fan also said: "This photography competition is very valuable. Regardless of whether or not you win an award, the most important thing is to participate."

Wen Liang: "Okay, I'll take a closer look."

In fact, she had already decided to participate.

Anyway, since I have nothing to do, it would be nice to participate in some photography competitions.

On Friday night, Fu Zheng called Wen Liang.

Wen Liang answered the call, and on the other end came Fu Shifan's babyish voice, "Auntie, don't forget to pick me up tomorrow!"

"Don't worry, Auntie remembers it!"