Chapter 8 Chapter 8 I will be with Fu Xize in the future. ...
Xin Ai watched Fu Xize disappear from her sight before turning around and going home.
The old housekeeper Ying Zhen was watching everything in the corner, and he was quite speechless. Didn't the young master confess to Qi Chu tonight? I heard from the young master of the Xu family that he had been rejected, and now he threatened to pursue the young master of the Fu family...
It feels a bit bloody.
However, Yingzhen was a man with a strong sense of propriety. As for the affairs of his master's family, he would just look at them and never ask any more questions.
When Xin Ai saw the gentle, kind and energetic old housekeeper Ying Zhen, she felt a little sad and touched.
The old butler is fifty-eight this year and will be sixty in two years, which is the retirement age. His original plan was to retire at the age of sixty and return to his hometown to live out his retirement life in his country villa. But two years later, Xin Ai got into that incident and he needed someone to take care of him. Xin En didn't trust an ordinary person and was worried about him, so he asked the old butler Ying Zhen to come and look after Xin Ai.
This care lasted for many years.
Ten years later, the 68-year-old housekeeper is still helping to take care of Xin Ai.
In the previous life, Xin Ai was chatting with the old housekeeper. Touched by the old housekeeper's efforts, the old housekeeper smiled and said casually: "I can't sit still. I really feel uncomfortable going back to my hometown to retire alone. I'll go live with my sons. They all have their own families, so it's not convenient. I'm old, and no one wants me to work. It's better for me to stay and look after the young master. As long as the young master doesn't mind my age, it's fine."
Xin Ai knew that the old butler's descendants were all promising and that supporting their only old father would not be a problem. The old butler stayed in Beijing only because he was worried about him, whom he had seen grow up.
There was no way Xin Ai could despise Grandpa Ying who had taken care of him all his life. If possible, he even hoped to take care of Grandpa Ying in his old age and see him to the end of his life. However, his mental state was extremely unstable at the time and he had a hard time even staying alive. He was old and had no ability to make money, so he could not promise anything at all.
In this new life, Xin Ai doesn't want to be so weak again.
Xin Ai lowered her eyes to hide the bright redness in them, raised her head, smiled and called out, "Grandpa Ying."
The old butler Ying Zhen said "Hey" in a friendly manner.
This year, Xin Ai just entered university and was still a handsome, cheerful and carefree boy. He had not experienced any hardships in the world, nor had he become depressed. He and the old housekeeper got along more like an ordinary grandfather and grandson, close and casual.
At that moment, Xin Ai saw that the old housekeeper had an expression like he wanted to say something after eating the melon but was holding it back, so he took the initiative to speak: "Ask if you want to!"
Ying Zhen chuckled and said, "What's going on with the young master of the Fu family?"
Xin Ai knew that he was very impulsive tonight. On this day ten years ago, he confessed to Qi Chu. Ten years later, he was reborn and confessed to Fu Xize. Confessing to two men in one night was indeed a bit frivolous and dissolute, but Xin Ai did not regret it. He had seen Fu Xize, and he wanted to hold him tightly. He did not want to miss Fu Xize until he died.
Xin Ai said in a firm voice: "I will be with Fu Xize in the future."
Ying Zhen was stunned for a second when he saw Xin Ai's serious expression. He carefully recalled Fu Xize's background, and then thought about the Xin family's acceptance of son-in-law. He said, "The young master of the Fu family has a simple family. He only has a grandmother. His grandmother has been letting him go since he was a child and doesn't care much about him. It won't be difficult to let him marry into your family."
Xin Ai's lips twitched fiercely: "There's no sign of love at all."
Ying Zhen said: "I think it's not difficult."
Xin Ai chuckled: "I'll borrow your good words."
Ying Zhen added: "It's not difficult to marry into the family."
Xin Ai choked up, but still looked at the old housekeeper and emphasized seriously: "...I am dating someone in an upright manner, and I don't need anyone to marry into my family."
When Ying Zhen saw the young master's serious expression, he knew that he was serious. Ying Zhen really said, it seems that he has to treat Young Master Fu better in the future, because he might be another young master.
The two walked and talked as they passed through the lushly vegetated courtyard and arrived in front of the Xin family's three-story villa.
The developer of this area of villas is Shen Yu. There are only seven households in the whole villa area. As the earliest high-end villa area in the country, those who move in are the so-called old money. Not only do they need to be rich, but they also need to face strict qualification review.
Shen Yu studied civil engineering and architecture. He firmly believes in the "immortality of architecture" and prefers to use long-life building materials such as marble. This is his home where he will live for more than ten years or even decades, so naturally it has to be built according to his aesthetic taste. The exterior walls of the villas in this area are mostly made of marble, and are matched with courtyards with lush green plants. The environment is elegant and comfortable.
In terms of architectural style, the whole house not only inherits the humanistic features of Chinese architecture, but also introduces a large number of Western architectural elements. The whole villa is a combination of Chinese and Western styles, which is solemn and majestic without losing its classical beauty.
The Xin family has lived here for more than ten years, and will still live here in the next ten years. This house built in the 1990s is not only well preserved, but also does not feel outdated at all. Even ten years later, it will still be a beautiful and distinctive house.
This is where Xin Ai grew up, and it is also full of Xin Ai’s childhood memories.
Xin Ai thought of the disasters he had experienced later and his parents who had turned gray at an early age. His heart was filled with emotions. He could not help but stop and look around. Later, he would be taken home by Fu Xize to visit his parents from time to time, but every time he returned to this old house, he would have a sense that things had changed and the people had changed.
The old housekeeper Ying Zhen saw the young master suddenly stop and asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"
Xin Ai shook her head: "Nothing."
The old butler Ying Zhen led Xin Ai to the door of the villa and opened it for him.
Xin Ai followed, stood outside the door, took a deep breath, and then went into the room. He changed his shoes in the entrance hall as he had done countless times when he was young, and went to the living room. Then, Xin Ai saw Xin En who heard the noise and looked over.
Xin En, who is in her forties, has long, thick, black curly hair. Her face under the thick hair has rosy skin and bright features. She is definitely a top beauty with "snow-white skin, beautiful face, black hair and red lips".
She has a plump figure, but not fat. Instead, she has a kind of roundness that is "one inch more and too fat, one inch less and too thin."
Xin Ai and Shen Yu both think that Xin En is not fat, but has a perfect hourglass figure with flesh growing in the right places. Her body curves are exquisite and she is beautiful, dignified and elegant, as if she came from the prosperous Tang Dynasty. But Xin En can't help but pinch her own fat. She has a physique that is prone to obesity and doesn't like to exercise. If she eats a little more, she will gain weight. Ever since Xin Ai can remember, his mother Xin En has been losing weight.
I've been losing weight for twenty years, but I haven't been able to lose weight.
Later, Xin Ai got into trouble. Xin En's hair fell out in clumps and he looked pale and haggard. By the time Xin Ai came to his senses, his mother had become as thin as a skeleton. Xin Ai couldn't bear to see his mother like this and really didn't want to stay at home and make his mother sad.
Xin En was very casual about this. She comforted Xin Ai in return: "It's better to be thinner as you get older. It's less likely to have underlying diseases. I've never been a thin beauty, isn't this good?"
Xin En was still beautiful at that time, but she had white hair and obvious wrinkles on her face.
When Xin Ai saw his mother Xin En and thought of the vicissitudes of life, he could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes. Tears instantly fell, and he called out in a hoarse voice: "Mom..."
Xin En was shocked to see his son crying, and immediately came over to help wipe his tears and comfort him: "It's just being rejected, it's not a big deal, why are you crying?"
Xin Ai wiped away her tears and turned her head away, saying in a hoarse voice: "No."
Xin En asked, "Then why are you crying?"
Xin Ai said pitifully: "I just miss my mom a little bit."
Xin En laughed, then pulled Xin Ai to sit on the sofa in the living room and pulled out a tissue to wipe him.
Xin Ai let her mother take care of her since she was a child. Because Chen Yu was busy with work, Xin Ai was raised by her mother. Xin En also loved him very much. Xin Ai remembers very clearly that one year Xin En went abroad for further studies and did not bring her husband with her, but took Xin Ai with her.
Xin Ai is a bit of a mama's boy. He tells his mother everything. His mother is open-minded, tolerant and opinionated. She also gives Xin Ai advice.
When Shen Yu came out of the study, he saw his wife wiping his son's tears. He immediately felt a subtle dislike for Xin Ai: "You are so old, and you are still crying."
Xin En glared at him fiercely.
Shen Yu immediately gave in and touched his nose in dismay.
Xin Ai obediently called out, "Dad."
Shen Yu responded, strode to the two men, and motioned to Xin Ai: "Leave a seat empty."
Xin Ai would never give in when he was little, he clung to his mother, and because he was spoiled by his mother he was never afraid of Chen Yu, but thinking of the white frost on Chen Yu's hair later on, he decided to be more obedient, and he moved to the side.
Chen Yu was a little surprised that his son suddenly understood his intentions, but he soon stopped caring. He gave up his seat for him. Chen Yu deliberately squeezed in between his wife and son, hugged his wife, and turned his head to look at Xin Ai.
Xin Ai had just cried, so he should have looked very embarrassed, but he was not ugly at all, and instead I felt sorry for him.
Chen Yu was stunned. At this time, he could understand Xin En's pampering of his son. According to Xin En, "He is so handsome that the whole world will pamper me, so what's wrong with pampering me a little?" "The child is really handsome and like me. My heart almost melts when I see him. How can I have other thoughts?" "I can't get angry even if he is so handsome and is a homosexual"...
Xin Ai is the real president, with a face similar to Xin Enxiao, beautiful appearance and noble aura.
Chen Yu... couldn't get angry with him. If a normal boy was rejected for being gay and cried and asked his mother to wipe his tears, Chen Yu would really curse "what the hell", but for Xin Ai, you just felt that the way he was trapped by love and cried for love was... pitiful.
Xin Ai has a kind of beauty that makes people feel hypocritical.
While Shen Yu was looking at Xin Ai, Xin Ai was also looking at his father Shen Yu.
Shen Yu and Xin En fell in love in college and got married after graduation. They were definitely a match made in heaven. He was three years younger than Xin En. He made his fortune in real estate and later invested in anything that made money.
Born in the 1970s, standing at the forefront of the motherland's rapid development, with education, ability and the support of his father-in-law all the way, he naturally made a name for himself. Shen Yu, who is in his early forties, has a successful career and is full of energy. In addition, he has handsome features, a gentle temperament and a slim figure. He doesn't look old or greasy at all, but is a very charming and handsome uncle.
He and Xin En sat together, one was gentle and handsome, the other was beautiful, they looked like a perfect match.
But he was obviously not feeling well because his son was in trouble.
Chen Yu also holds a grudge. In order to retaliate against the Qi family, Tianen Group was already damaged. Ten years later, the real estate industry was on the verge of collapse. When Xin Ai watched the news at that time, the most common information she saw was that Tianen Group was actively seeking transformation by selling off its industries.
Chen Yu was generous: "The ups and downs of career are normal in life. I have been prosperous for most of my life, so it is normal to be frustrated in my later years. I can't say that I am frustrated. I still have money and assets, but not as good as I was at my peak. A lean camel is bigger than a horse. It will not be a problem for dad to support you and your mother for a lifetime. Even if I really can't do it, you still have your mother. She is the vice principal now. It won't be difficult for her to become the principal. When she retires, she will have a lot of pension. If she saves a little, she can still support you."
Xin Ai recalled his past and present life, in a trance.
Xin Ai, Ai means beautiful jade, Xin Ai means beloved.
Xin Ai was born with great anticipation and grew up in great love. He inherited good looks, high IQ and even artistic talent from his parents. He came from a wealthy family and had many friends. His life went extremely smoothly in the first twenty years. But after the fire, he began to experience fatigue and hardship in life.
Now that he has a chance to start over, he must change the fate of himself and his family no matter what. At the very least, he must protect himself so that his parents will not be sad for him.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
