After that, Fu Jianchen stopped talking. There was silence on the phone, and Fu Jianchen's trembling breathing was vaguely heard.

Fu Zhen hesitated for a moment, thinking about whether to hang up the phone, and he had already said that he would not see each other again. Why bother to contact him so frequently now?

Who is it for? What do you want from yourself this time?

"How about this ring?" Jiang Hengshu asked Fu Zhen, pointing to a ring studded with emeralds.

Fu Zhenyi was cruel and hung up the phone. He looked at the ring Jiang Heng chose. The green gemstone was crystal clear under the soft light, and it matched Mrs. Jiang’s temperament. Fu Zhen glanced at the price below. , Said to the counter lady: "Let's use this one."

After buying Mrs. Jiang’s gift, it’s time to prepare gifts for the two remaining men in the Jiang family. This time Fu Zhen has no clue and can only ask Jiang Hengshu: "What does your grandpa like?"

Jiang Hengshu behaved very casually this time, and said to Fu Zhen: "Just buy some."

Mr. Jiang is so old, he has actually seen any good things, and countless people inquire about his hobbies and give him gifts every year. Fu Zhen's gifts mainly reflect his heart, and what he gives is not the most important thing. .

Seeing Fu Zhen's frown, Jiang Hengshu said to him: "I have a set of mechanical timekeeping birds brought back from abroad. You can give it to my grandpa."

Fu Zhen thought about it for a moment and nodded. Anyway, you have to spend Jiang Hengshu's money to buy gifts. Jiang Hengshu, as a grandson, should know his grandfather's preferences better. Since he said he can send the time bird, then give this. Right.

Now only Mr. Jiang is left.

"Where is your father?"

Jiang Hengshu said to Fu Zhen: "Just buy him a box of tea. He was recently forced to lose weight by my mother."

Fu Zhen recalled the image of Jiang Hengshu's father he saw on TV last time. It seemed to be a little blessed than before.

They went upstairs to pick and choose and bought a box of oolong tea. When they left the mall, Fu Zhen looked at the two packs of gifts in Jiang Hengshu's hand, "It seems that I bought a little bit."

Jiang Hengshu carried two packages of things in one hand and Fu Zhen's hand in the other. He walked across the road with him, and whispered to him: "Enough, there are other things at home."

When returning home, Jiang Hengshu called Wang Tong and asked him to send the set of timekeeping birds that he had left with him.

Fu Zhen suddenly remembered something. After Jiang Hengshu's phone call with Wang Tong was over, Fu Zhen looked up, "By the way, when we were eating last time, Wang Tong said that I had a bear with you."

Jiang Hengshu nodded, turned back to the bedroom, opened the suitcase under the bed, and in a small bag in the corner of the suitcase, he found the little bear that fell from Fu Zhen's backpack that evening.

This little bear was bought by Fu Zhen when he passed a two-yuan shop after he left the Fu's house. At that time, two yuan was not dispensable for him. He could buy two meat buns in the morning. Eating is an improvement in his life, but he finally bought the bear because it was so similar to the teddy bear that Fu Jianchen gave him when he was a child.

However, as time passed by, the bear moved from the head of his bed to the drawer of his cabinet, and then became a pendant on his backpack, and then it fell off at the end. In fact, it was not a big deal.

It’s been too long. This little bear should be cleaned by Jiang Hengshu again. Fu Zhen took it from Jiang Hengshu’s hand. He gently stroked the little bear’s head with his fingers, smiling to Jiang Hengshu. : "I thought it was crowded on the bus."

"Is it important to you?"

Fu Zhen thought for a while, and said to Jiang Hengshu: "It used to be very important, but later it became less important."

But now that Jiang Hengshu has picked it up, the importance can be mentioned a little bit higher.

Half an hour later, Wang Tong brought Jiang Hengshu's time bird and put the packing box together with the time bird on the table. Wang Tong took the warm water that Fu Zhen handed over, took a sip, and said to Jiang Hengshu: "I thought you forgot about this stuff."

Jiang Hengshu didn’t speak, he just opened the packaged box and checked whether the timekeeping bird inside was intact. The whole body of the timekeeping bird was made of colored metal sheets. There was a small glass window under the abdomen, which was used for The one who put the photos happened to have two photos taken when Grandpa Jiang and Grandma Jiang were married, and he will put them in when the time comes.

"Wow -" Wang Tong saw Fu Zhen's sketch on the coffee table and suddenly cried, like a noisy frog.

This painting will certainly not be painted by Jiang Hengshu. Wang Tong has been with Jiang Hengshu for several years, but he did not find that he still has this skill. So Wang Tong instantly analyzed that the painting should have been painted by Fu Zhen, and he asked Fu Zhen. Asked: "Did you paint this? That's amazing!"

Fu Zhen nodded.

Wang Tong said with some embarrassment, and asked Fu Zhen, "Can you draw one for my wife?"

Fu Zhen was a little curious. He had never heard of Jiang Hengshu telling him that Wang Tong still has a wife, "Your wife?"

Jiang Hengshu explained to Fu Zhen on the side: "What is the name of the female lead in the Shazhou Chronicles?"

Fu Zhen instantly understood that because he was going to Jiang's house for the New Year, Fu Zhen hadn't received a new list recently. It didn't take much time to paint a picture, so he agreed: "Yes, what do you want? "

Seeing that the two of them were able to talk, Jiang Hengshu went to the kitchen and cut some fruit.

Wang Tong looked at the drawings on the coffee table that Fu Zhen hadn't put together. After making a lot of requests, he hesitated to ask Fu Zhen, "Are you Jianwen?"

Fu Zhen didn't expect to drop his horse in front of Wang Tong so suddenly, but it wouldn't be a big deal if this layer of vest fell off, so he nodded.

"I knew that only the wife could draw such a match, and you are so awesome," Wang Tong said endlessly, "Madam, are you the original painter of Shazhou Chronicle? How can you draw fan pictures? Madam, I think you seem to have stopped accepting articles on Weibo recently..."

Fu Zhen: "..."

Wang Tong had too many questions, and he didn't know which one to answer for a while, but fortunately Jiang Hengshu even came to rescue him.

"Who's your wife?" Jiang Hengshu walked over with a fruit plate in his hand and pulled his face. He put the fruit plate on the coffee table and said to Wang Tong, "The things are here, you can go."

"Oh my god," Wang Tong stared at Jiang Hengshu, as if watching a Zhou Papi. He followed Xiao Yueyue's words, "Boss, won't you leave me for a meal at this time? Human? Sister-in-law, do you say he is human?"

Wang Tong changed his mouth quickly. Just now he said that his wife would become a big sister-in-law, and there was no pressure to change.

Fu Zhen was actually not used to being called by Wang Tong, his face was a little red, and he blinked at Jiang Hengshu.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Jiang Hengshu asked him.

"I want to eat cola chicken wings, Japanese tofu, saliva chicken, and braised pork..." Wang Tong reported a series of dishes.

Jiang Hengshu said to Wang Tong without emotion: "I didn't ask you, I asked my wife."

Wang Tong tilted his head: "...it seems I am only worthy of dog food."

How could Wang Tong come today as a guest. Fu Zhen picked out a few of the dishes that Wang Tong just reported, which is easier to make, and told Jiang Hengshu.

Watching Jiang Hengshu put on his apron and went into the kitchen again, Wang Tong leaned close to Fu Zhen again, "Does the boss cook every day?"

Fu Zhen nodded: "He did it these days."

Wang Tong gave a thumbs up, "My boss has good craftsmanship."

Fu Zhen also agreed with Wang Tong's remarks. When Jiang Hengshu came out of the kitchen, he saw Fu Zhen and Wang Tong's two small heads gathered together, whispering how to draw the fan picture. .

After a while, Wang Tong noticed a death stare from Jiang Hengshu. He raised his head and collided with Jiang Hengshu’s sight. Wang Tong was shocked and immediately clarified to Jiang Hengshu: "I I'm innocent with my sister-in-law."

Fu Zhen looked up and asked, "Is the meal ready?"

Jiang Hengshu came over and sat down beside Fu Zhen: "I have to wait a little longer, are you hungry? There is also a bag of potato chips, do you want to eat?"

Wang Tong stared at Jiang Hengshu, and couldn't believe that the gentle person in front of him was his boss who was so fierce as to be able to fight black bears.

Fu Zhen shook his head: "I'm not hungry yet."

Wang Tong said shyly to Jiang Hengshu: "Boss, I'm hungry, can I eat a little?"

Jiang Hengshu said: "There is still something to eat in the refrigerator. Go and get it yourself."

When he walked out of the house after eating, Wang Tong hugged his propped belly, his steps were floating. He always felt that Jiang Hengshu he saw today seemed to be possessed by something.

The closer the day when he was going to return to the Jiang family, Fu Zhen became more upset. Although Jiang Hengshu had been comforting him and the Jiang family had accepted him now, Fu Zhen was still afraid of accidents.

"It's okay, it's okay." Jiang Heng comforted him tirelessly.

It was February in a blink of an eye, and the streets were full of the atmosphere of the Spring Festival, and the shops on both sides were playing festive music. The day before going to Jiang’s house, Fu Zhen hadn’t slept for half the night with excitement, but finally fell asleep. Then, he had another nightmare about Jiang Hengshu's dog legs being interrupted, and he was immediately awakened, and he did not go to sleep again until two o'clock in the morning in a daze.

The next morning, after getting up in the morning, Fu Zhen was not as upset as before. He methodically dressed, took the prepared gifts, and got into Jiang Hengshu’s car. He looked calm and calm, without the anxiety of the previous period. .

The car drove Fu Zhen through this noisy city to the outside of the half-hill villa. Butler Wang had been waiting here for a long time. At the moment the car rang, Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang, and Mrs. Jiang Together they walked out of the villa and greeted them.

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