Chapter 46
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Fu Zhen did not speak all the time. He quietly looked at the two men in front of him. This time, they found themselves. What on earth are they for? What else do they want to take away from themselves?
Jiang Hengshu met Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting, and also knew their relationship with Fu Zhen. In this case, what he needed to do to protect Fu Zhen, and other things should be left to Fu Zhen himself.
Fu Jianchen watched Fu Zhen walk towards him. He completely ignored Jiang Hengshu, who was walking beside Fu Zhen. His lips trembled, and countless words were stuck in his throat, as if he were afraid to scare him away. Finally, he asked him in a low voice: "you have been How are you doing? "
Fu Zhen almost thought he had a auditory hallucination. What kind of joke was Fu Jian Chen talking about? He was asking himself if he was doing well?
Fu Zhen was still silent. Fu Zhen had an unreal feeling in front of him. It seemed that he was still the same man many years ago. It seemed that the dream that troubled him to spend all the difficult years was finally broken at this moment.
But it was too late. Fu Zhen would not believe that Fu Jianchen would really return to the original, nor would he live in harmony with Tang as he wished.
Whether the scene is true or false, it has nothing to do with him.
"Good." Fu Zhen said.
Those who have suffered pain and suffering, there is no need to tell the two strangers to listen.
What Fu Zhen said was not true. All the people present knew that, but he said so that Fu Jianchen suddenly didn't know how to go on. He could see the strong resistance and defense in Fu Zhen's eyes, which should not be the divine feeling of a child towards his father.
He thought of his recent dreams, in which Fu Zhen pushed himself away. His eyes were full of fatigue and sadness. He said to himself, "it's too late. I don't want you."
This dream finally turned into a reality, his favorite child, from now on, will have nothing to do with him again.
Fu Jianchen doesn't want to be like this. He hopes Fu Zhen can come back to him and call him Dad. He hopes that the time can go back to the time when he has not made any mistakes.
Fu Jianchen felt his tongue stiff, as if he had been poisoned. His bitter regret was intended to spread in his heart. It was not easy to squeeze out a voice from the narrow gap in his throat. He exhausted all his strength. He asked Fu Zhen, "what else can dad do for you?"
Fu Zhen was stunned for a moment. He had forgotten how long he had not heard Fu Jianchen call himself his father. But the more they were like this, the more he felt that there was a huge conspiracy waiting for him. The last time he broke his left leg, he didn't want to lose his life this time. He just established a new home with Jiang Hengshu, and he wanted to have a new future here.
"I don't want to see you again. Please don't show up in front of me, OK?" Fu Zhen looked at Fu Jianchen in front of his eyes, with a plea in his eyes. He whispered to Fu Jianchen, "please."
The north wind whistling, the next door on the street sounded the car whistle, dry branches in the wind Susu swaying, Fu Jianchen can not hear. Now his children are pleading with him not to appear in front of him again. Fu Zhen's appearance made Fu Jianchen unable to refuse. He used great energy to stop himself from nodding.
After a while, Fu Jianchen's voice trembled and asked, "your legs..."
Fu Jianchen suddenly remembered that when he saw Fu Zhen in the hospital last time, he went to see the doctor who treated Fu Zhen. The doctor said that it was too late. If he came earlier, he would have a chance to recover completely.
They woke up too late, not only two years late. Now Fu Jianchen understood that they were also late for Fu Zhen's later life.
Fu Zhen lowered his eyes and said to Fu Jianchen in front of him without expression It's broken, and it won't be any better in the future. You can rest assured. "
After saying this, Fu Zhen realized that he was a little sharp. He didn't want to. He had a new life and didn't need to be trapped in the past.
He pursed his lips and glanced at Jiang Hengshu, who was always standing beside him. With a smile on his mouth, Jiang Hengshu patted his shoulder, as if to give Fu Zhen the strength to continue standing in this way.
Fu Jianchen moved his lips and finally said this apology for being late for two years: "Dad, I'm sorry for you."
But this sentence has no meaning to Fu Zhen today.
In the sky, the street lamps on both sides of the road lit up one by one.
Fu Zhen began to laugh when he heard Fu Jianchen's words. He said to Fu Jianchen slowly, "Mr. Fu, you are no longer my father. Don't forget that we broke off the relationship between father and son two years ago. We should be regarded as strangers now. I'm sorry to appear in front of you again. According to Mr. Fu Ting, if you let him see me again, I should break my other leg, but I don't think it's my fault that we met today. In order to let me not be afraid of life in the future, please, we don't see you againThe blood color on Fu Ting's face disappeared in the moment Fu Zhen said this, and Fu Jianchen was no better than him.
In Fu Zhen's heart, he only felt that he could not express his happiness. He looked at the appearance of Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting at this time, but felt that they were hypocritical, and his mouth was curved.
Jiang Hengshu held Fu Zhen's hand with heartache. He could see the pain that Fu Zhen didn't notice. While stabbing Fu Jianchen and his brothers, these knives also had to leave a scratch on his own body. He said to him, "let's go back."
Then Jiang Hengshu nodded to Fu Jianchen and politely said, "Mr. Fu, we're going back first."
Fu Jianchen looked at Jiang Hengshu in front of him. He suddenly remembered that the man with blue eyes mentioned by the landlord should be the man in front of him. He asked Jiang Hengshu, "who are you?"
As Jiang Hengshu was about to speak, Fu Zhen pulled his clothes and said to him, "Jiang Hengshu, let's go." he pulled Jiang Hengshu around to enter the building.
"Xiaozhen..." Fu Jianchen was behind Fu Zhen, his face was sad and he called his name.
Fu Zhen stopped, turned his head abruptly, and looked straight at Fu Jianchen. He said word for word: "Mr. Fu, do you remember what you have done to me? If you forget, I don't mind helping you to review it again. What do you think, saying an apology, all the past things can be taken away as a thing of the past. What do you think, I still do Will I go back with you? "
When he saw Fu Jianchen's pale face and trembling lips, Fu Zhen suddenly softened. He stopped his sharp and hurtful words. Several people were relatively silent. Fu Zhen moved his lips and let out a long sigh. His voice seemed to be floating in the wind: "what's good about Fu family? It's not my home any more."
The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and soon a thin layer of white will be covered on the withered and yellow lawn. Under the white street lamp, Fu Jianchen's eyes are already a little red. He said to Fu Zhen, "that will always be your home."
Fu Zhen chuckled gently. He shook his head and said to Fu Jianchen, "I don't believe it. If one day I argue with Tang again, you will drive me out. Why? That's it. We'll never know each other. Tang is married. Maybe you can have a grandson soon. You can enjoy your family together. "
Fu Jianchen did not speak. He looked at Fu Zhen without blinking. At this time, he did not know what he could say.
Fu Zhen sniffed his nose and looked up again. He looked serious and said to Fu Jianchen, "I am very grateful for your twenty years of upbringing, but I may not be able to repay you in this life. I will certainly pay you back in the next life."
This is the first time that Fu Zhen called Fu Jianchen's father again after he left the Fu family, but I'm afraid it is also the last time.
"No more..." Fu Jianchen murmured, this sentence is probably in response to Fu Zhengang just said that sentence, he just out of the Fu family.
But Fu Zhen didn't hear Fu Jianchen's words. He turned into the building and did not look back from the beginning to the end, just as they saw in their dreams.
Fu Jianchen's whole body seemed to be frozen by the wind and snow and would never melt again. He watched Fu Zhen disappear in his sight.
When Fu Zhen returned home, Jiang Hengshu sat beside him and accompanied him. They did not speak. They leaned together quietly. The lights fell on the ground. Snow was floating outside the window. Snowflakes were flying in the air. They were caught and beaten by the cold wind until they fell to the ground.
Fu Zhen suddenly turned to Jiang Hengshu and said, "should we make dinner?"
"What would you like to eat?"
In fact, Fu Zhen couldn't eat, but he didn't want to look like he was still influenced by Fu Jianchen. He thought for a while, but he didn't know what to eat. Jiang Hengshu touched his head and stood up and said, "I'll cook you some dumplings. What kind of stuffing do you want?"
Fu Zhen said, "pork and scallion."
Jiang Hengshu nodded and went to the kitchen to work. He soon cooked two plates of dumplings and called Fu Zhen to eat.
Fu Zhen put down his chopsticks after eating only two. He frowned and asked Jiang Hengshu, "how could they suddenly come to me today?"
Jiang Hengshu did not speak, Fu Zhen then divergent thinking and said to himself: "is it that Tang quwan had a heart disease and needed organ transplantation, so he came to me. After tricking me back to Fu's house, he immediately made a match, and then transplanted my heart to Tang's body."
Jiang Hengshu couldn't help laughing and said to Fu Zhen, "what do you want?"
Fu Zhen also felt that his words were too impractical and chuckled.
"Well, don't think so much. It's all over." Jiang Hengshu comforted him and said, by the way, he put a dumpling into Fu Zhen's bowl.
Everything is over, everything has a new beginning.
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Fu Zhen did not speak all the time. He quietly looked at the two men in front of him. This time, they found themselves. What on earth are they for? What else do they want to take away from themselves?
Jiang Hengshu met Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting, and also knew their relationship with Fu Zhen. In this case, what he needed to do to protect Fu Zhen, and other things should be left to Fu Zhen himself.
Fu Jianchen watched Fu Zhen walk towards him. He completely ignored Jiang Hengshu, who was walking beside Fu Zhen. His lips trembled, and countless words were stuck in his throat, as if he were afraid to scare him away. Finally, he asked him in a low voice: "you have been How are you doing? "
Fu Zhen almost thought he had a auditory hallucination. What kind of joke was Fu Jian Chen talking about? He was asking himself if he was doing well?
Fu Zhen was still silent. Fu Zhen had an unreal feeling in front of him. It seemed that he was still the same man many years ago. It seemed that the dream that troubled him to spend all the difficult years was finally broken at this moment.
But it was too late. Fu Zhen would not believe that Fu Jianchen would really return to the original, nor would he live in harmony with Tang as he wished.
Whether the scene is true or false, it has nothing to do with him.
"Good." Fu Zhen said.
Those who have suffered pain and suffering, there is no need to tell the two strangers to listen.
What Fu Zhen said was not true. All the people present knew that, but he said so that Fu Jianchen suddenly didn't know how to go on. He could see the strong resistance and defense in Fu Zhen's eyes, which should not be the divine feeling of a child towards his father.
He thought of his recent dreams, in which Fu Zhen pushed himself away. His eyes were full of fatigue and sadness. He said to himself, "it's too late. I don't want you."
This dream finally turned into a reality, his favorite child, from now on, will have nothing to do with him again.
Fu Jianchen doesn't want to be like this. He hopes Fu Zhen can come back to him and call him Dad. He hopes that the time can go back to the time when he has not made any mistakes.
Fu Jianchen felt his tongue stiff, as if he had been poisoned. His bitter regret was intended to spread in his heart. It was not easy to squeeze out a voice from the narrow gap in his throat. He exhausted all his strength. He asked Fu Zhen, "what else can dad do for you?"
Fu Zhen was stunned for a moment. He had forgotten how long he had not heard Fu Jianchen call himself his father. But the more they were like this, the more he felt that there was a huge conspiracy waiting for him. The last time he broke his left leg, he didn't want to lose his life this time. He just established a new home with Jiang Hengshu, and he wanted to have a new future here.
"I don't want to see you again. Please don't show up in front of me, OK?" Fu Zhen looked at Fu Jianchen in front of his eyes, with a plea in his eyes. He whispered to Fu Jianchen, "please."
The north wind whistling, the next door on the street sounded the car whistle, dry branches in the wind Susu swaying, Fu Jianchen can not hear. Now his children are pleading with him not to appear in front of him again. Fu Zhen's appearance made Fu Jianchen unable to refuse. He used great energy to stop himself from nodding.
After a while, Fu Jianchen's voice trembled and asked, "your legs..."
Fu Jianchen suddenly remembered that when he saw Fu Zhen in the hospital last time, he went to see the doctor who treated Fu Zhen. The doctor said that it was too late. If he came earlier, he would have a chance to recover completely.
They woke up too late, not only two years late. Now Fu Jianchen understood that they were also late for Fu Zhen's later life.
Fu Zhen lowered his eyes and said to Fu Jianchen in front of him without expression It's broken, and it won't be any better in the future. You can rest assured. "
After saying this, Fu Zhen realized that he was a little sharp. He didn't want to. He had a new life and didn't need to be trapped in the past.
He pursed his lips and glanced at Jiang Hengshu, who was always standing beside him. With a smile on his mouth, Jiang Hengshu patted his shoulder, as if to give Fu Zhen the strength to continue standing in this way.
Fu Jianchen moved his lips and finally said this apology for being late for two years: "Dad, I'm sorry for you."
But this sentence has no meaning to Fu Zhen today.
In the sky, the street lamps on both sides of the road lit up one by one.
Fu Zhen began to laugh when he heard Fu Jianchen's words. He said to Fu Jianchen slowly, "Mr. Fu, you are no longer my father. Don't forget that we broke off the relationship between father and son two years ago. We should be regarded as strangers now. I'm sorry to appear in front of you again. According to Mr. Fu Ting, if you let him see me again, I should break my other leg, but I don't think it's my fault that we met today. In order to let me not be afraid of life in the future, please, we don't see you againThe blood color on Fu Ting's face disappeared in the moment Fu Zhen said this, and Fu Jianchen was no better than him.
In Fu Zhen's heart, he only felt that he could not express his happiness. He looked at the appearance of Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting at this time, but felt that they were hypocritical, and his mouth was curved.
Jiang Hengshu held Fu Zhen's hand with heartache. He could see the pain that Fu Zhen didn't notice. While stabbing Fu Jianchen and his brothers, these knives also had to leave a scratch on his own body. He said to him, "let's go back."
Then Jiang Hengshu nodded to Fu Jianchen and politely said, "Mr. Fu, we're going back first."
Fu Jianchen looked at Jiang Hengshu in front of him. He suddenly remembered that the man with blue eyes mentioned by the landlord should be the man in front of him. He asked Jiang Hengshu, "who are you?"
As Jiang Hengshu was about to speak, Fu Zhen pulled his clothes and said to him, "Jiang Hengshu, let's go." he pulled Jiang Hengshu around to enter the building.
"Xiaozhen..." Fu Jianchen was behind Fu Zhen, his face was sad and he called his name.
Fu Zhen stopped, turned his head abruptly, and looked straight at Fu Jianchen. He said word for word: "Mr. Fu, do you remember what you have done to me? If you forget, I don't mind helping you to review it again. What do you think, saying an apology, all the past things can be taken away as a thing of the past. What do you think, I still do Will I go back with you? "
When he saw Fu Jianchen's pale face and trembling lips, Fu Zhen suddenly softened. He stopped his sharp and hurtful words. Several people were relatively silent. Fu Zhen moved his lips and let out a long sigh. His voice seemed to be floating in the wind: "what's good about Fu family? It's not my home any more."
The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and soon a thin layer of white will be covered on the withered and yellow lawn. Under the white street lamp, Fu Jianchen's eyes are already a little red. He said to Fu Zhen, "that will always be your home."
Fu Zhen chuckled gently. He shook his head and said to Fu Jianchen, "I don't believe it. If one day I argue with Tang again, you will drive me out. Why? That's it. We'll never know each other. Tang is married. Maybe you can have a grandson soon. You can enjoy your family together. "
Fu Jianchen did not speak. He looked at Fu Zhen without blinking. At this time, he did not know what he could say.
Fu Zhen sniffed his nose and looked up again. He looked serious and said to Fu Jianchen, "I am very grateful for your twenty years of upbringing, but I may not be able to repay you in this life. I will certainly pay you back in the next life."
This is the first time that Fu Zhen called Fu Jianchen's father again after he left the Fu family, but I'm afraid it is also the last time.
"No more..." Fu Jianchen murmured, this sentence is probably in response to Fu Zhengang just said that sentence, he just out of the Fu family.
But Fu Zhen didn't hear Fu Jianchen's words. He turned into the building and did not look back from the beginning to the end, just as they saw in their dreams.
Fu Jianchen's whole body seemed to be frozen by the wind and snow and would never melt again. He watched Fu Zhen disappear in his sight.
When Fu Zhen returned home, Jiang Hengshu sat beside him and accompanied him. They did not speak. They leaned together quietly. The lights fell on the ground. Snow was floating outside the window. Snowflakes were flying in the air. They were caught and beaten by the cold wind until they fell to the ground.
Fu Zhen suddenly turned to Jiang Hengshu and said, "should we make dinner?"
"What would you like to eat?"
In fact, Fu Zhen couldn't eat, but he didn't want to look like he was still influenced by Fu Jianchen. He thought for a while, but he didn't know what to eat. Jiang Hengshu touched his head and stood up and said, "I'll cook you some dumplings. What kind of stuffing do you want?"
Fu Zhen said, "pork and scallion."
Jiang Hengshu nodded and went to the kitchen to work. He soon cooked two plates of dumplings and called Fu Zhen to eat.
Fu Zhen put down his chopsticks after eating only two. He frowned and asked Jiang Hengshu, "how could they suddenly come to me today?"
Jiang Hengshu did not speak, Fu Zhen then divergent thinking and said to himself: "is it that Tang quwan had a heart disease and needed organ transplantation, so he came to me. After tricking me back to Fu's house, he immediately made a match, and then transplanted my heart to Tang's body."
Jiang Hengshu couldn't help laughing and said to Fu Zhen, "what do you want?"
Fu Zhen also felt that his words were too impractical and chuckled.
"Well, don't think so much. It's all over." Jiang Hengshu comforted him and said, by the way, he put a dumpling into Fu Zhen's bowl.
Everything is over, everything has a new beginning.
Fu Zhen did not speak all the time. He quietly looked at the two men in front of him. This time, they found themselves. What on earth are they for? What else do they want to take away from themselves? Jiang Hengshu met Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting, and also knew their relationship with Fu Zhen. In this case, what he needed to do to protect Fu Zhen, and other things should be left to Fu Zhen himself. Fu Jianchen watched Fu Zhen walk towards him. He completely ignored Jiang Hengshu, who was walking beside Fu Zhen. His lips trembled, and countless words were stuck in his throat, as if he were afraid to scare him away. Finally, he asked him in a low voice: "you have been How are you doing? " Fu Zhen almost thought he had a auditory hallucination. What kind of joke was Fu Jian Chen talking about? He was asking himself if he was doing well? Fu Zhen was still silent. Fu Zhen had an unreal feeling in front of him. It seemed that he was still the same man many years ago. It seemed that the dream that troubled him to spend all the difficult years was finally broken at this moment. But it was too late. Fu Zhen would not believe that Fu Jianchen would really return to the original, nor would he live in harmony with Tang as he wished. Whether the scene is true or false, it has nothing to do with him. "Good." Fu Zhen said. Those who have suffered pain and suffering, there is no need to tell the two strangers to listen. What Fu Zhen said was not true. All the people present knew that, but he said so that Fu Jianchen suddenly didn't know how to go on. He could see the strong resistance and defense in Fu Zhen's eyes, which should not be the divine feeling of a child towards his father. He thought of his recent dreams, in which Fu Zhen pushed himself away. His eyes were full of fatigue and sadness. He said to himself, "it's too late. I don't want you." This dream finally turned into a reality, his favorite child, from now on, will have nothing to do with him again. Fu Jianchen doesn't want to be like this. He hopes Fu Zhen can come back to him and call him Dad. He hopes that the time can go back to the time when he has not made any mistakes. Fu Jianchen felt his tongue stiff, as if he had been poisoned. His bitter regret was intended to spread in his heart. It was not easy to squeeze out a voice from the narrow gap in his throat. He exhausted all his strength. He asked Fu Zhen, "what else can dad do for you?" Fu Zhen was stunned for a moment. He had forgotten how long he had not heard Fu Jianchen call himself his father. But the more they were like this, the more he felt that there was a huge conspiracy waiting for him. The last time he broke his left leg, he didn't want to lose his life this time. He just established a new home with Jiang Hengshu, and he wanted to have a new future here. "I don't want to see you again. Please don't show up in front of me, OK?" Fu Zhen looked at Fu Jianchen in front of his eyes, with a plea in his eyes. He whispered to Fu Jianchen, "please." The north wind whistling, the next door on the street sounded the car whistle, dry branches in the wind Susu swaying, Fu Jianchen can not hear. Now his children are pleading with him not to appear in front of him again. Fu Zhen's appearance made Fu Jianchen unable to refuse. He used great energy to stop himself from nodding. After a while, Fu Jianchen's voice trembled and asked, "your legs..." Fu Jianchen suddenly remembered that when he saw Fu Zhen in the hospital last time, he went to see the doctor who treated Fu Zhen. The doctor said that it was too late. If he came earlier, he would have a chance to recover completely. They woke up too late, not only two years late. Now Fu Jianchen understood that they were also late for Fu Zhen's later life. Fu Zhen lowered his eyes and said to Fu Jianchen in front of him without expression It's broken, and it won't be any better in the future. You can rest assured. " After saying this, Fu Zhen realized that he was a little sharp. He didn't want to. He had a new life and didn't need to be trapped in the past. He pursed his lips and glanced at Jiang Hengshu, who was always standing beside him. With a smile on his mouth, Jiang Hengshu patted his shoulder, as if to give Fu Zhen the strength to continue standing in this way. Fu Jianchen moved his lips and finally said this apology for being late for two years: "Dad, I'm sorry for you." But this sentence has no meaning to Fu Zhen today. In the sky, the street lamps on both sides of the road lit up one by one. Fu Zhen began to laugh when he heard Fu Jianchen's words. He said to Fu Jianchen slowly, "Mr. Fu, you are no longer my father. Don't forget that we broke off the relationship between father and son two years ago. We should be regarded as strangers now. I'm sorry to appear in front of you again. According to Mr. Fu Ting, if you let him see me again, I should break my other leg, but I don't think it's my fault that we met today. In order to let me not be afraid of life in the future, please, we don't see you againThe blood color on Fu Ting's face disappeared in the moment Fu Zhen said this, and Fu Jianchen was no better than him. In Fu Zhen's heart, he only felt that he could not express his happiness. He looked at the appearance of Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting at this time, but felt that they were hypocritical, and his mouth was curved. Jiang Hengshu held Fu Zhen's hand with heartache. He could see the pain that Fu Zhen didn't notice. While stabbing Fu Jianchen and his brothers, these knives also had to leave a scratch on his own body. He said to him, "let's go back." Then Jiang Hengshu nodded to Fu Jianchen and politely said, "Mr. Fu, we're going back first." Fu Jianchen looked at Jiang Hengshu in front of him. He suddenly remembered that the man with blue eyes mentioned by the landlord should be the man in front of him. He asked Jiang Hengshu, "who are you?" As Jiang Hengshu was about to speak, Fu Zhen pulled his clothes and said to him, "Jiang Hengshu, let's go." he pulled Jiang Hengshu around to enter the building. "Xiaozhen..." Fu Jianchen was behind Fu Zhen, his face was sad and he called his name. Fu Zhen stopped, turned his head abruptly, and looked straight at Fu Jianchen. He said word for word: "Mr. Fu, do you remember what you have done to me? If you forget, I don't mind helping you to review it again. What do you think, saying an apology, all the past things can be taken away as a thing of the past. What do you think, I still do Will I go back with you? " When he saw Fu Jianchen's pale face and trembling lips, Fu Zhen suddenly softened. He stopped his sharp and hurtful words. Several people were relatively silent. Fu Zhen moved his lips and let out a long sigh. His voice seemed to be floating in the wind: "what's good about Fu family? It's not my home any more." The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and soon a thin layer of white will be covered on the withered and yellow lawn. Under the white street lamp, Fu Jianchen's eyes are already a little red. He said to Fu Zhen, "that will always be your home." Fu Zhen chuckled gently. He shook his head and said to Fu Jianchen, "I don't believe it. If one day I argue with Tang again, you will drive me out. Why? That's it. We'll never know each other. Tang is married. Maybe you can have a grandson soon. You can enjoy your family together. " Fu Jianchen did not speak. He looked at Fu Zhen without blinking. At this time, he did not know what he could say. Fu Zhen sniffed his nose and looked up again. He looked serious and said to Fu Jianchen, "I am very grateful for your twenty years of upbringing, but I may not be able to repay you in this life. I will certainly pay you back in the next life." This is the first time that Fu Zhen called Fu Jianchen's father again after he left the Fu family, but I'm afraid it is also the last time. "No more..." Fu Jianchen murmured, this sentence is probably in response to Fu Zhengang just said that sentence, he just out of the Fu family. But Fu Zhen didn't hear Fu Jianchen's words. He turned into the building and did not look back from the beginning to the end, just as they saw in their dreams. Fu Jianchen's whole body seemed to be frozen by the wind and snow and would never melt again. He watched Fu Zhen disappear in his sight. When Fu Zhen returned home, Jiang Hengshu sat beside him and accompanied him. They did not speak. They leaned together quietly. The lights fell on the ground. Snow was floating outside the window. Snowflakes were flying in the air. They were caught and beaten by the cold wind until they fell to the ground. Fu Zhen suddenly turned to Jiang Hengshu and said, "should we make dinner?" "What would you like to eat?" In fact, Fu Zhen couldn't eat, but he didn't want to look like he was still influenced by Fu Jianchen. He thought for a while, but he didn't know what to eat. Jiang Hengshu touched his head and stood up and said, "I'll cook you some dumplings. What kind of stuffing do you want?" Fu Zhen said, "pork and scallion." Jiang Hengshu nodded and went to the kitchen to work. He soon cooked two plates of dumplings and called Fu Zhen to eat. Fu Zhen put down his chopsticks after eating only two. He frowned and asked Jiang Hengshu, "how could they suddenly come to me today?" Jiang Hengshu did not speak, Fu Zhen then divergent thinking and said to himself: "is it that Tang quwan had a heart disease and needed organ transplantation, so he came to me. After tricking me back to Fu's house, he immediately made a match, and then transplanted my heart to Tang's body." Jiang Hengshu couldn't help laughing and said to Fu Zhen, "what do you want?" Fu Zhen also felt that his words were too impractical and chuckled. "Well, don't think so much. It's all over." Jiang Hengshu comforted him and said, by the way, he put a dumpling into Fu Zhen's bowl. Everything is over, everything has a new beginning.
