After watching the sunrise and returning from the top of the mountain, breakfast is provided on the first floor of the clubhouse. You can eat here or take it back to your room. Because they got up too early, there are no people in the restaurant. The types of breakfast Not complete.

Jiang Hengshu and the others directly found a place by the window to sit down, and then left Fu Zhen to occupy the seat here. Jiang Hengshu went to bring the breakfast over, Fu Zhen yawned and turned his head to look out of the glass window. Watching Qin Zhao lead Tang Wanwan out of the clubhouse.

I don’t know what happened, Qin Zhao was going down the mountain with a green face and Tang Wanwan, while the club manager straightened his back and sent him to the end of the stone road. Qin Zhao turned around, his face seemed to have The unquenched anger.

Jiang Hengshu came back. He brought the breakfast in front of Fu Zhen. Seeing that Fu Zhen was still looking out the window, he turned his head and took a look. He said softly, "He is saying I will never come again. Your place is now."

Fu Zhen turned his head abruptly and looked at Jiang Hengshu with some admiration. There seemed to be little stars in his eyes, and asked him, "Do you know how to speak?"

Jiang Hengshu nodded, and said with restraint: "I know a little bit."

"I'll get another one. If you are hungry, eat it first." Jiang Hengshu patted Fu Zhen's head and walked toward the self-selection area.

Even though Qin Zhao said such words outside the window, the club manager still smiled and watched Qin Zhao and Tang Wanwan go down the mountain before returning to the club house.

Jiang Hengshu had already taken his breakfast, and sat down opposite Fu Zhen. The two people enjoyed this rich breakfast silently. Fu Zhen could not help but yawn again after taking a few bites. Hengshu said: "I want to catch up when I go back later."

Jiang Hengshu hummed, "Don't sleep too long."

Soon after, the manager walked over to Jiang Hengshu and asked Jiang Hengshu: "Master, do you need anything?"

Jiang Hengshu shook his head: "No."

The manager bowed slightly: "Master, if you need it, just call me."

After the manager left, Jiang Hengshu explained to Fu Zhen, "A little business in the family."

Fu Zhen nodded, not too surprised, even if Jiang Hengshu and his entire Baimei Mountain were contracted by his family, he would take it for granted, after all, it was the Jiang family.

Soon after the two of them returned to the room, Jiang Hengshu received a call. He looked down at the name on the phone screen and said to Fu Zhen, "You go to bed, I'll go out to answer the phone." Went to the balcony where I spoke with Jiang's father last night.

After the call was connected, Jiang Hengshu first called: "Grandpa."

Grandpa Jiang gave a hum on the other end of the phone, and then asked Jiang Hengshu briskly: "I heard your mother say you've found someone?"

"Yes." Jiang Hengshu responded.

Grandpa Jiang smiled and asked Jiang Hengshu: "Can you take it home for Grandpa to see during the New Year?"

Jiang Hengshu hesitated. He was afraid that Grandpa Jiang who brought Fu Zhen back directly might not be able to bear it, so he still had to give him a vaccination in advance. He said to Grandpa Jiang, "He may be as you imagined. Not the same."

Grandpa Jiang said very openly: "Grandpa is not a staid person. He doesn't pay attention to the right style. It doesn't matter whether he has money or not. He has a good character, and my grandson likes it."

This is exactly the same as what Mrs. Jiang said before.

"He is a man." Jiang Hengshu said.

"A man is a man--" Like many people, Grandpa Jiang's voice stopped abruptly at this moment, and then he asked Jiang Hengshu in an unbelievable tone, "You mean you like a man? "

Jiang Heng thought for a while: "Not a man."

Grandpa Jiang was going to be confused by him: "You made it clear to Grandpa, is it a man?"

Jiang Hengshu was silent for a moment before asking Grandpa Jiang, "Is it important?"

If Jiang Hengshu stood in front of Grandpa now, he would find that Grandpa Jiang’s eyes were a little bigger than a bull's eye at this time, and his angry voice came from the other end of the phone, shaking Jiang Hengshu. The eardrums are a little numb: "Is it not important?"

Jiang Hengshu replied to Grandpa Jiang: "I don't think it is important."

"You think it's a fart!"

When Grandpa Jiang was young, he worked with a group of northern men in the countryside for several years. Until now, he is still excited when he is older and he still has a few words of native language.

Jiang Hengshu lost his voice. Grandpa Jiang felt that what he had just said was a bit heavy, and his tone slowed down a bit, and asked Jiang Hengshu, "What does he do at home?"

Jiang Hengshu glanced sideways at Fu Zhen, who was sleeping in the room, and said to Grandpa Jiang, "I am the only one in his house."

At this time, I have to show my affection to myself. Grandpa Jiang is so angry that his beard is about to fly. He said to Jiang Hengshu: "Grandpa is asking you seriously."

"I also answered solemnly." Jiang Hengshu said.

Grandpa Jiang's voice became quieter, as if thinking of something, he asked Jiang Hengshu: "Are his parents gone?"

"You are not here anymore."

Can this kind of thing be regarded as absent? Grandpa Jiang's reaction was the same as that of Madam Jiang. Could it be that the other party's family did not agree with this matter?

Grandpa Jiang sighed and said to Jiang Hengshu, "You are going to **** me off Grandpa."

He knew that he could not persuade Jiang Hengshu at all, just as Jiang Hengshu insisted on going abroad to be a mercenary, their family only had this child, and it was impossible to drive him out of Jiang's family.

Grandpa Jiang’s sigh made Jiang Hengshu feel a little uncomfortable. He was about to tell his grandpa about Fu Zhen’s pregnancy when he heard Grandpa Jiang compromised. He said: "Okay, wait until I see him. Right."

Jiang Hengshu gave a hum, then calmly said: "He is pregnant."

"Even if he is pregnant, he is still a man--" It's just that before Grandpa Jiang's words were finished, he realized what the four words Jiang Hengshu just said meant. He suspected that his ears were not working well, or it was You think and dream at night, so the auditory hallucinations appeared, and asked Jiang Hengshu, "What did you say?"

Jiang Hengshu repeated it again: "He is pregnant."

"Is he not a man?"

Regarding this matter, Jiang Hengshu thinks it is better to explain it in person: "I will tell you about this later."

Probably the fact that he might see his great-grandson soon had too much impact on Mr. Jiang. Although Grandpa Jiang’s tone was a bit stiff, he could still hear that his mood was better than when he started. Said: "You take him home during the Chinese New Year and show him to Grandpa."

"I know."

Grandpa Jiang: "Okay, hang up, I have to ask your grandma what she thinks of this matter."

Jiang Hengshu’s grandma is a foreigner, and she has passed away more than ten years ago. Grandpa Jiang regretted that he was busy with business when he was young and didn’t accompany her well, so he gave up all the family’s property. In Father Jiang's hands, he traveled the world with Grandma Jiang's ashes.

He didn't know what method he was going to use to ask Grandma Jiang's opinion on this matter.

When Jiang Hengshu hung up the phone and came back from the balcony, he saw that Fu Zhen had woken up, looked at him with two big eyes open, and asked him, "Are your father and grandpa not accepting me? "

Jiang Hengshu came over and touched Fu Zhen's head, and asked him, "Why do you think so?"

Fu Zhen said to Jiang Hengshu: "Parents actually find it difficult to accept that their children will come back with a homosexual one day. I can understand."

Just like Chen Fusheng in "Spring Huashan" learned that Chen Zhiye did not even get married and had a child, these parents are not afraid of being directed by outsiders, they just want their children Able to follow a relatively normal life path, because in their view, that is the path where children will experience the least suffering.

Jiang Hengshu shook his head and said to Fu Zhen: "No, they are all willing to accept you."

"Really?"

Jiang Hengshu nodded: "Of course it is true."

...

Not long after going down the mountain, the director Tang Wanwan had contacted earlier called Tang Wanwan and asked her, "Can you still shoot the Shazhou Chronicle?"

Tang Wanwan barely hesitated, nodded, and replied, "Pat!"

The director urged Tang Wanwan to say on the phone: "That's it, I have another TV series on hand, and I have to start it in August this year."

Tang Wanwan could only reply to the director: "I will try my best."

The director hung up the phone with Tang Wanwan with a hum.

Tang Wanwan felt that Director Huang had changed a bit. When she asked him to shoot the Shazhou Chronicle, he promised her that even if she had a two billion project, she would definitely give her time. Come out, is it possible that he will invest 3 billion in the TV series in August this year?

She really didn’t want to buy the copyright of the Shazhou Chronicle from Fu Zhen, but the dispute over the directors of "Chunhua Mountain" just happened. If the copyright issue is not resolved, she really dare not let it go. The Shazhou Chronicle starts.

If there is really no alternative, you can call Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting.

Qin Zhao looked at Tang Wanwan’s face with a trace of sorrow, and asked her with concern. Tang Wanwan shook his head. Qin Zhao didn’t ask any more. He guessed that seeing Fu Zhen reminded her of her past problems. Happy past.

You must make those two people look good when you go back.

It was the twenty-fourth of the twelfth lunar month when Fu Zhen and the others came back from Baimei Mountain. The new year has passed. They plan to return to Jiang’s house on the twenty-ninth, so he has to prepare some gifts these days, Fu Zhen and Jiang Hengshu After walking around in the mall, finally walked into a gold shop, planning to buy a piece of jewelry for Mrs. Jiang.

Fu Zhen's phone rang. It was a completely unfamiliar number. Fu Zhen didn't care too much about connecting the phone, so he slid down and connected: "Hello?"

The answer to him was a long silence, until Fu Zhen wanted to hang up the phone, the man called him softly, "Xiao Zhen."

Fu Zhen immediately heard that the person on the other end of the phone was Fu Jianchen. He was silent and stopped talking, looking at the shiny jewelry on the counter.

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