Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Chapter 161: If I know, why am I still sitting in your car?

At the same time, Fu Ying, who was in the old house of Fu's house, was also restless.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya took him out of school and told him not to run around at home. It's rare for the little guy to skip class for a long time and have nothing to do, so he ran out without paying attention.

It is absolutely true to say that children are in good spirits. Fu Ying usually doesn't bother to walk, but when it came time to play, he definitely had unlimited physical strength, and he ran out of the complex on his own to explore all the way.

He has a high-tech watch, learns from Conan, he watches the route on the map, and gets in the car by himself, but after getting in the car, he doesn't know where to go.

The taxi driver asked him: "Children, where are you going?"

Fu Ying touched his head, thought for a long time and said, "Xiangyuan."

Fu Ying only heard Su Xiang once said that she lived in Xiangyuan.

Fu Ying was wondering if the place was very big, as big as Uncle Mo's manor, so his mother was reluctant to go home.

The taxi driver was also taken aback. He must be familiar with specific roads and communities, but there is only Xiangyuan, not a famous scenic spot. Where can I find it?

"Kid, can you tell me the location specifically?"

Fu Ying looked at the map on the watch, and felt that the watch his father had given him was not powerful. He also said that it was the most detailed map and couldn't even find a place.

He narrowed his mouth, got angry, and said loudly: "If I know, then why should I sit in your car? You are the driver and the map, aren't you?"

The driver was stunned. The child was so temperamental, it really owes him a lesson, but the sentence of the living map stimulated him again.

It just so happens that this is an old driver who has been driving a taxi for more than ten years. If you want to talk about this northern city, which corner of the city has he never been to?

The driver pulled the handbrake and said, "Okay, I'll take you. Do you have enough money?"

Don't be a bear kid.

Fu Ying touched his pocket and shrank his fingers slightly. He is a little kid, and someone pays him money again, so there is no idea for him to reserve money. But Fu Ying's little ancestor is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so he straightened his neck and said, "Do you think I have no money?"

Hmph, as long as you find Xiangyuan, someone will pay for him.

The driver looked for it on the navigator, but really didn't find the place in Xiangyuan, not even the name of the community. But listening to this name, it is either a rich man’s mansion or a suburban farmhouse or something. Ordinary people, who will give their own home a name?

The driver took a child and went in circles in the city center while talking.

"Kid, don’t you see that the uniform you wear is from the First Experimental Primary School? My daughter is also going to school there." The driver's uncle smiled, with a good temper, "How many grades are you in?"

Fu Ying rolled his eyes: "First grade. But I'm very smart. If you kidnap me, my father won't let you go."

"I have many great uncles. They can find me in a minute. If they find you, you will be out of luck."

Uncle driver: "..."

This is a bragging bear kid, but looking clever, he is quite bold.

The uncle still laughed: "I kidnapped you to do something, I have a daughter myself. I can't afford a child like you."

"By the way, my daughter is also in the first grade. Her name is Lianliang, but what about the monitor of their class. Have you heard of it?"

When the uncle talked about his daughter, the expression on his face became even more cheerful, like a father.

Fu Ying's body froze, as if he had a fan in his mind, he blew, just wanting to finish all the words just now.

He needs to be calm and calm.

The little guy drooped his eyelids, fingered the cushion under his buttocks, in the eyes of the uncle driver, it seemed that he was really thinking about it.

Fu Ying struggled for a while, flashed his eyes, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

The little guy hurriedly changed the topic and asked some questions. After a long time asking and answering questions, he finally found this mansion called Xiangyuan in a newly developed villa area in the city.

Sure enough, it is proud, with an area of ​​nearly 1,000 square meters, which is the largest in this villa area. Seen from the outside wall, there is a courtyard with a cloister inside, and the structure of a Chinese garden looks very elegant.

On the plaque on the gate, the word "Xiangyuan" is also atmospheric, and it looks like it was mentioned by a calligrapher.

The uncle driver glanced at Fu Ying: "Is it here?"

Fu Ying lay down by the window and looked at the house in front. He didn't know if it was her home.

Fu Ying didn't say yes or no, and didn't get out of the car.

The uncle driver asked, "My kid, is it right?"

Fu Ying wrinkled his face and said in distress, "How do I know?"

He touched the watch on his wrist, and at this moment, a blue off-road vehicle slowly approached.

Su Xiang was irritated by Madam Zhuo Ya. She stopped the car and slammed the door closed. When she was about to go inside, she saw a small figure in her eyes and was slightly stunned.

When she realized something, she shook her whole body, staring at the little guy in front of her with wide eyes in astonishment.

"Fu Ying?"

"Why are you here?"

After experiencing a fierce battle with Mrs. Zhuoya, Su Xiang's whole body was in high spirits, of course because of anger. But Fu Ying suddenly appeared in front of her, and she felt as if she couldn't bear it for a while.

This is surprising.

She glanced behind the child, thinking that it was who brought him over. There was only a rental car parked there, and the roof showed passengers.

The child Fu Ying put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said with a cool look: "I just come out and go around."

The little guy walked towards her, and the uncle driver behind him was anxious: "Kid, you haven't paid yet, don't go wow"

Fu Ying paused, frowned, and said to Su Xiang: "Don't hurry up and give him money."

Embarrassed to death.

Su Xiang glanced at him, excited, and feeling dumbfounded. She stepped forward and paid the money and walked over.

"You came here by taxi?"

She remembered that she had only mentioned it once, saying that she lived in Xiangyuan.

"Otherwise?" Fu Ying snorted and frowned. "Aren't you letting me in? I'm dying of thirst."

Su Xiang pressed the fingerprint lock at the door, and the door opened automatically. As soon as he wanted to pull his little hand, the little guy ran in by himself.

Fu Ying put his little hand behind him and looked around, looking here and there. Fruit trees were planted in the yard, and the branches were bent and fell heavily.

He didn't say a word, and walked over without paying attention.

Entering the house, Zhang's mother watched a child walk in, and looked around like an adult, not timid at all. She glanced at Su Xiang who was following the child: "Miss Su, he is"

Su Xiang smiled and said, "He is my Fu Ying."

Zhang Ma's face changed and she looked at Fu Ying: "Ah, it turns out that he is the young master."

She did not hear them mentioning the name of the young master, and she saw it today.

Su Xiang glanced at Fu Ying, just as he watched, walking to the kitchen by herself, her voice came from the road: "Fu Ying, what do you want to drink?"

"Is the juice good?"

At this time, Fu Ying looked at the toys piled up in the living room, and his mood was not beautiful again.

He wanted to go home immediately, but he turned his heels and stopped again.

"Boiled water!"

The little guy's voice was a little choked. Su Xiang was taking out the fruit to clean and prepare to squeeze the juice. He was stunned when he heard the words.

But she still poured a cup of warm water out first: "What's the matter?"

Fu Yingchu was in front of the sofa and didn't mean to sit down, so he stood upright.

Su Xiang walked over, put the water cup on the coffee table, brought his little hand over and asked gently: "What's the matter?"

Fu Yingmao stared at her with his small mouth tightly closed, Su Xiang turned his head and glanced at the toys.

Pearl is a girl, so naturally girls play with more toys. The little guy is probably jealous when she sees it.

Su Xiang raised her head to face Zhang Ma and said, "Zhang Ma, where is Pearl?"

According to the usual schedule, the child should also wake up.

Mother Zhang said: "Little Miss is still asleep."

As soon as the voice fell, the child's cries came upstairs.

Zhang Ma saw that Su Xiang was about to take care of the young master, and was about to walk upstairs. Su Xiang said, "I'll come."

She stood up and glanced at Fu Ying: "Are you going to see my sister?"

Fu Ying's eyes became more fierce, and his temper burst out: "I don't have a sister!"

After speaking, the little guy walked to the door angrily, raising his arm, looking as if he was wiping tears.

Are there any mistakes? When he comes, she will go to see that little kid, sure enough he is not important, huh!

The child had a bad temper and screamed and left. Su Xiang watched the child walk towards the door, and the cry of Pearl upstairs became louder.

Usually such a big house, even with a small pearl, still looks deserted. At this moment, Zhang's mother only feels that the whole house is lively.

Madam Zhang glanced at Su Xiang embarrassedly and said, "Miss Su, otherwise."

Su Xiang said, "No."

She glanced at Fu Ying, who was about to reach the door, turned around and walked upstairs, and said, "Fu Ying, my sister is so sad when she cries. I'll see if she fell off the bed. Can you wait for me? ?"

She deliberately stepped heavily on the footsteps, and the wooden stairs made a bang.

Fu Ying paused, clenching his small fist, and standing there and walking, neither was he looking back. He heard the sound of dong dong getting louder and louder with his ears erected.

Hmph, he is going to leave, and he won't come to coax him, sure enough, he is not important!

There was another thump from the upper floor. Su Xiang heard Pearl’s stern cry and knew where the child should have been. The next few steps were completely up, and he ran to the children’s room. The child was lying on the ground, tears in tears. He fell down, his eyebrows frowned, his mouth opened wide and shouted, and the saliva broke through Xiaomi's teeth and dripped down.

Su Xiang quickly picked up Pearl, the child hugged her neck in shock, crying louder, crying to express her grievance.

Su Xiang wiped her tears, "Oh oh" and coaxed: "It doesn't hurt or it hurts."

She glanced at the children's bed, the little girl probably wanted to get out of the bed by herself, but she stumbled on the quilt in a daze, and rolled off the bed with the quilt.

It was originally covered with a layer of blankets, but I took it out for dry cleaning today. I forgot to re-lay it. The child's forehead was knocked on the floor and his forehead was red.

Su Xiang looked at her distressed to death, and helped her rub her forehead softly. Fu Ying stuck out a small head at the door and looked inside. His brows wrinkled for a while, loosened a little for a while, and wrinkled a little, his small face was very tangled.

Seeing Su Xiang changing the baby's diapers, he swished and retracted his head.

The little guy scratched his hair, confused.

After Su Xiang changed Pearl's diapers, the little girl choked and stopped crying.

Su Xiang suddenly said, "Pearl, there is a little brother, would you like to see me?"

Pearl bit her finger, and her watery round eyes turned grunting: "Huh?"

Listening to the words inside Fu Ying at the door, the flesh on his body trembled, and his footsteps quietly moved up the stairs. Su Xiang's gentle voice came again: "Fu Ying, don't you really want to see your sister?"

"Don't you want to know, where does this sister come from?"

"..."

Su Xiang held the pearl and waited in the room for a while, a small shadow was cast at the door, and the corners of Su Xiang's lips slightly curled up.

She grabbed Pearl's little hand and greeted Fu Ying at the door: "Call me brother."

Pearl Parrot learns tongue: "Gluck"

Fu Yingchu was at the door, standing at the door frame, neither entering nor retreating, just looking at the person sitting next to the bed.

His chest heaves up and down, as if the scene shocked him again, with a sad look in his eyes.

Su Xiang stood up holding the pearl, walked to hold Fu Ying's little hand, and whispered, "You close the door, and my mother will tell you a story."

Fu Ying glanced at her, with some reluctance in his eyes, but still closed the door.

Su Xiang sat down by the bed. Fu Ying didn't want to sit on the bed. Su Xiang asked him to sit on her lap, one on each side. Although it was heavy, she was willing to bear the weight of the children by her side.

Su Xiang asked: "Fu Ying, have you ever thought about what will happen to you if you never see your parents again?"

Fu Ying looked at her strangely: "Why would I never see it again?"

"I mean if, if one day you never see again, and forever, what will happen to you?"

Fu Ying imagined, frowning again and angrily said: "I don't want it!"

Su Xiang said: "But there is such a kid, when she doesn't know anything, she doesn't have mom and dad."

With the pearl in his arms twisting, the first time I saw such a little brother, I was curious to touch him.

Because one person was sitting on Su Xiang's legs, and the two children's legs were close together, Pearl moved his calf first. Seeing that he was not doing well, she became bolder.

She touched her little brother's arm with soft fingers and leaned forward to touch his face.

Fu Ying looked at the pink and tender little girl in front of him like a doll, but for the first time he came into contact with the little girl who had robbed his mother, and shrank his arms and dodged.

Pearl thought he was playing a game with her, and giggled, her little hands became more joyful.

Fu Ying couldn't help saying: "Oh, can you tell her to be quiet and don't touch me!"

Su Xiang smiled and glanced at the little girl and said, "Pearl, it's the first time my brother is here, you can't scare him."

The little girl understood, and sat obediently, her big eyes gurgling, and the pear vortex in the corner of her mouth was faintly visible.

Fu Ying glanced at her, pursed his small mouth and looked at Su Xiang, "Didn't you say you want to tell me a story?"

"Don't tell me, I'm going back."

Su Xiang grasped Pearl's little hand, gently pinched her fingers, and spoke in a gentle tone: "Mom used to have a friend, and she separated because of some misunderstanding."

"After leaving here, it took a while before I knew that she and his husband were gone in an accident."

Su Xiang looked at the pale pink wall in front. There were blue sky and white clouds on the wall, flowers, butterflies, and swing birds. It was a passionate life, short-lived and eternal.

She still remembers that in the winter of that year, Qi Lingyang held a crying baby and handed it to her. The baby was soft and thin, but the cry was very loud, and the small arms and legs kicked very much. powerful.

It is such a little baby who still doesn't know anything about the outside world, but it seems to know that his parents are no longer there, crying very sadly.

Su Xiang sucked her nose gently, and continued: "She handed her child to me, please ask me to raise her up."

This story of Su Xiang is very short, and it is also very simple. Fu Ying lowered his eyelids after listening, and looked at the short legs in front of him.

Su Xiang touched the hair on the back of his head and whispered, "Fu Ying, you are mother's son, and she is mother's daughter. You two are very important to me."

Fu Ying tightened his mouth, trying to refute but didn't know what to say. There was a breath in his stomach, but it seemed to be gone. He looked around for the breath and couldn't find it.

The little guy felt like thunderous weather for a while. He wanted to lose his temper but couldn't make it.

At this time, a soft hand touched his face, Fu Ying lowered his head. This touch was caught off guard. The soft and gentle touch made him raise his head in surprise, and Pearl smiled sweetly. , The pear vortex at the corner of his mouth is deeper, and the red mark on his forehead is particularly conspicuous.

Is she missing her parents?

But she didn't have her parents, so why would she come to grab him.

But it doesn’t seem to be why

Fu Ying looked at the red mark on Pearl's forehead, tangled for a long time, and finally said dullly, "How important is it?"

Su Xiang's soft voice was as gentle as her hand touching the back of his head. She gently shook her baby son and smiled slightly: "Didn't you say it?"

"It's my darling, my treasure"

Mother Zhang has been looking upstairs worriedly, worried that Su Xiang might not be able to deal with the two children.

After all, Su Xiang has been outside all these years, and his son must not accept it in his heart.

After a while, the door opened, and Su Xiang was walking out of the room holding Pearl in his left hand and Fu Ying in his right hand.

Pearl was wearing a white cloak and dress, still smiling like a little angel, Fu Ying was awkward and glanced away.

Seeing Su Xiang's smile, Zhang's mother was relieved.

She said: "Miss Su, is Young Master going to live here tonight? If so, then I will prepare."

Su Xiang had just solved the maternity issue and opened Fu Ying's heart knot. He was happy, and Zhang Ma's words made her feel a little choked.

When she saw Fu Ying, she was just agitated, and forgot to ask how the child came, and if anyone knew that he was here.

Before he took a taxi, if the Fu family agreed to him to meet her, there were cars over there, and there was no need to take a taxi. Moreover, it was impossible for the Fu family to take the initiative to let Fu Ying come to see her.

Su Xiang looked at the little guy: "Fu Ying, did you sneak out?"

In another place, Mrs. Zhuo Ya was stunned by Su Xiang, and it took a long time to return from Yazhuxuan. The servants in Fu’s old house saw her coming back with a sullen face, and they knew her to find work by herself. Try not to mess with her.

Madam Zhuo Ya walked to the center of the living room, dropped her handbag on the sofa, and said to Sister Xia, "Where is the young master?"

Sister Xia glanced upstairs and said, "It seems to be sleeping in the room."

Madam Zhuo Ya frowned slightly, and just sat down and stood up: "I'll go take a look."

Pushing open the bedroom door and going in, the bed quilt was raised, the school bag was on the bedside, and a book was still spread out.

Madam Zhuo Ya took a look and walked gently to close the book.

The child went to sleep, so she picked up some of the quilt, which shocked her.

Madam Zhuoya opened the quilt, and inside was a teddy bear. Where is the little master!

Madame Zhuoya called everyone over in a huff: "How about the young master!"

When the servants saw the opened quilt, they were all stunned.

The one who was clearly in the room suddenly disappeared!

"Madam, we"

Madam Zhuo Ya looked over with angrily and fierce gaze, and all the servants were silent and panicked not knowing what to do.

That was the little ancestor of the Fu family, and he couldn't suddenly die if he didn't see him!

Sister Xia stammered: "We, we'll look for it right away"

At this time, Lao He was still calm, and said, "Madam, don't panic, first ask clearly before speaking."

Madam Zhuo Ya took a few deep breaths and asked in a cold voice, "When was the last time you saw Young Master?"

Sister Xia said: "The young master watched TV in the living room for a while and said that he wanted to sleep, so he went to the room. It was about three o'clock at that time."

It's almost five o'clock, almost two hours have passed!

Madam Zhuoya's breathing became unstable again, and a servant whispered: "Maybe the young master was tired from playing somewhere else and fell asleep?"

Madam Zhuo Ya glared at the man fiercely, panicking and confused in her heart: "Don't look for it yet!"

The servants dispersed immediately, and Lao He turned around and hurried to find someone.

Madam Zhuoya squeezed her fingers and walked back and forth in the room.

She pinched her eyebrows, anxiously in cold sweat.

Suddenly, she thought of something, and hurriedly ran down the stairs, picked up the handbag from the sofa, and took out the phone.

"Shanchuan, are you wearing the company's newly developed children's watch for Fu Ying?"

In the Fu's Building, Fu Hanchuan was holding a mobile phone in one hand, looking at the map on the computer screen and thinking about something. He said "Um": "What's the matter?"

"Fu Ying is gone, I want you to find it right away."

Fu Hanchuan turned off the computer but said, "No, he is with me."

Madam Zhuo Ya was relieved when she heard that Fu Ying was with Fu Hanchuan, and she ran to Fu.

"That's good"

After hanging up the phone, Fu Hanchuan picked up the coat on the hanger and put it on, and strode out.

Fu Ying’s smart watch also has a function that will sound an alarm if it exceeds the child’s usual range of activities, and directly connect to Fu Hanchuan’s mobile phone to display his location. Live Miss Online Service, help you find books and chat with you, please search for hot texts on WeChat or r4 waiting for you

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