Ye Jing thought that the two children would be able to reconcile once they came out of the room.
If there is anything going on, the couple should be able to talk it out quickly when they are alone together. No matter how unhappy they are, they should be fine by now.
Why does the atmosphere between the two of them seem to become even more tense, especially Shengsheng's face, where his unhappiness is about to overflow.
Ye Jing secretly pulled her son to her side, frowned, and asked him in confusion: "What's wrong with you? You pissed her off like this? I told you not to be mean to her, not to treat her like a soldier in the army. She's your wife, not your subordinate. You have to coax her and give in to her. Did you listen to me? Are you two arguing again?"
The more Ye Jing talked, the more she felt that he was not competitive.
At the same time, I couldn’t understand why. Wasn’t everything fine before?
Fu Cheng told the truth: "There was no quarrel."
It wasn't really a quarrel.
There was just no discussion.
Seeing his stubborn and stubborn look, Ye Jing didn't want to bother with him anymore.
This is not the first time these two kids have quarreled, and it is certainly not the first time they have been awkward.
"You and your brother both make me worry."
One is that he has a bad temper, doesn’t know how to coax his wife, and always makes her angry.
The other one is even more desperate. At this age, he is too lazy to even find a partner.
The girl who was introduced to her last time was good-looking, talented, and had a good job. At first, Ye Jing thought the two kids were in love with each other, and that she would soon be able to see her eldest son get married and have children. But she didn't expect it to fall apart so suddenly.
Fu Yuan didn't even give her a decent reason, just said it was inappropriate.
What exactly was wrong with her? Was it her personality or her job? Or was there something else wrong? He couldn't tell.
Ye Jing didn't seem that angry when she spoke about it, and she even seemed to have accepted her fate.
Fu Cheng listened and didn't make excuses.
Song Shengsheng didn't say a word to Fu Cheng during dinner. She even deliberately didn't touch the dishes he took over.
Fu Cheng acted as if nothing had happened and continued to add more food to her, as if it didn't matter whether she ate or not.
Song Shengsheng felt more and more that Fu Cheng was like a stone that could not be moved by oil or salt. It was extremely difficult to get him to change his decision.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. There was no way she would give in on this matter.
Even Fu Yuan could see the difference between the two.
Fu Yuan thought they were very childish and were still venting their anger like little children.
After dinner, Song Shengsheng saw that it was still early, so she didn't tell Fu Cheng. Instead, she mustered up her courage and went to find her uncle, asking him if he could ask the family driver to take her back to school.
Of course, Song Shengsheng couldn't let her eldest uncle, who was such a busy man, take her there personally, so she just asked him to help find a driver.
It's so late, there are no buses.
It was pitch dark and she didn't dare ride her bike back to school alone.
Fu Yuan looked at the person in front of him, and his heart became more and more impetuous. He did not agree to her immediately, but asked her: "What are you and Fu Cheng doing again?"
Song Shengsheng immediately became unhappy when she heard this. She lowered her head and said, "It's not a big deal."
She whispered, "If it's inconvenient for my uncle, forget it."
Fu Yuan said expressionlessly: "I didn't say it was inconvenient."
He asked, "Does Fu Cheng know that you are going back to school now?"
Song Shengsheng raised her head, a little angry but didn't dare to vent to her elder brother due to politeness. She said, "Do I need his consent for everything I do?"
As she spoke, she felt a little discouraged. She knew that her elder brother must be in cahoots with Fu Cheng and would only stand on his side.
"I'll find a way to go back to school by myself. I don't need to bother my uncle for help."
Fu Yuan's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he suddenly became a little annoyed, and couldn't say a word to her.
"I'll go get the driver."
Song Shengsheng said "oh", a little surprised that her uncle agreed to help her again.
Although she was surprised, she nodded and said politely, "Thank you, brother."
Fu Yuan replied calmly, "You're welcome."
There was a guard on duty at the gate of the courtyard. Fu Yuan called him over and gave him a few instructions.
Then he turned around and met Song Shengsheng's eyes. Fu Yuan looked away calmly and told her, "Wait a moment."
Song Shengsheng stared at her toes, too embarrassed to urge him.
She was afraid that her eldest uncle would think she had too many things to do, even though she did have a lot of things to do.
Song Shengsheng waited stiffly under the eaves, her head full of messy thoughts. If Fu Cheng was determined not to agree this time, could she really waste several years with him?
She was worried that she was being deceived by the sugar-coated bullets.
Fu Cheng always felt that she didn't care about him, but in fact, she cared about him now, that's why she told him everything and wanted to discuss things with him.
Husband and wife can live a happy life only if they can discuss and negotiate with each other.
Song Shengsheng didn't want to get angry at first.
But Fu Cheng really went too far this time.
She didn't like feeling trapped.
"The car is coming."
Song Shengsheng raised her head when she heard the sound and saw the car in the yard.
She nodded and said thank you again.
Before the man could rush out, someone grabbed his wrist from behind. Then she heard Fu Cheng say to the person on the other side indifferently, "Brother, don't worry about it."
Fu Yuan watched Fu Cheng carry the man away.
The dark gaze stayed there for a few seconds, then quickly retracted.
After a while, the driver dared to come forward and ask, "Captain Fu, is the car still available?"
Fu Yuan came back to his senses: "No need."
He looks very gentle, and it is almost difficult for people who are not familiar with him to discern his emotions.
"Thank you for your hard work. Go back and rest first."
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After Fu Yuan finished speaking, he also entered the yard. When he walked into the living room, he seemed to hear the sound of a door slamming upstairs.
Very violent, smashing down.
Fu Yuan calmly went to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of cool water. After drinking half a glass, he seemed to regain his calm.
The noise from upstairs was almost inaudible.
Fu Yuan saw the leftover lychees in the kitchen.
He stared at the lychees for a while, then suddenly reached out his hand, took one, peeled it, and took two bites.
The taste is very sweet.
Lots of juice too.
Very delicious.
Ye Jing entered the restaurant and was surprised to see her eldest son eating lychees.
She remembered that both brothers didn't like lychees very much.
"This lychee is so sweet."
"Your assistant is really good at choosing. Shengsheng ate half a plate this afternoon. If your brother hadn't stopped giving her food for fear that she would get angry, I think she would have finished it all."
Fu Yuan hummed nonchalantly.
Never touched again.
Naturally, everything he picked was good.
"I noticed that you didn't eat lychees before."
"Mom, I'll just try it."
Ye Jing was just saying it casually. Seeing Fu Yuan still peeling lychees, she couldn't help but said, "Eat less and leave some for Shengsheng."
Fu Yuan stopped and said, "Mom, it's easy to buy if you want to eat it."
The supply and marketing cooperative sells fruit.
It’s just that lychees are not available in this season yet. You can buy them after waiting for another two months.
Ye Jing said: "The ones sold outside are not as sweet, and they are not easy to buy."
Fu Yuan didn't touch the lychee again. He then asked casually, "Did they quarrel again?"
Ye Jing put the lychee back carefully, "What a mess."
Fu Yuan was not surprised at all, he had even gotten used to it.
Song Shengsheng has a bad temper and gets angry easily. She can get angry over the slightest thing.
But it's also easy to coax.
Fu Yuan had never seen such a person before and didn't like him.
Maybe it's because it's been a long time, and now I'm used to it.
Ye Jing did not observe her son's expression and continued, "They are always quarreling. Let your brother coax them. He deserves it."
Fu Yuan was silent.
After a while, he poured himself a glass of water, moistened his throat, and changed the subject: "Mom, I have to go out later. If you have anything, please call my office."
"Not home for dinner?"
"No."
"Okay, work is important."
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