Chapter 923 Ending: After Meeting You, My Cultivation Will Be Abolished

When the school season started in September, Fu Chen went to the mountain to pick up his pregnant woman as usual.

The mountain was shady and cool, and Fu Qinyuan went with him. The sun was covered by green trees, and even the stone path in the mountain was slightly cool. After entering the temple gate, it was hot and the pilgrims were scattered.

The mountain wind blows, the old trees are covered with blessing cards, the sun falls on the red silk all over the sky, and the red light is amazing.

"Third Master, you are here." The monks in the temple knew him very well, and led him inside, "Today are you going to draw lots?"

"Um."

Fu Chen is out of habit.

After drawing a lottery, I went to the backyard.

Huaisheng was still packing his things, Fu Qinyuan had already rushed to his room, and Fu Chen went directly to Master Pudu's room to ask him to release the lottery.

Master Purdue glanced away.

"Have you been feeling out of sorts lately?"

Fu Chen sneered, "I think you really shouldn't cancel the lottery, you should go to fortune-telling."

"It's not in the signature, it's revealed between your brows." Master Purdue smiled.

"Then what does this signature mean?"

"Your current situation will not last too long. There will be excellent news soon, or there will be major changes in the company, and there will be major projects coming in and out. In short, it will be good news."

Master Purdue doesn't really tell fortunes, he just deduces one or two according to the signature.

"I would like to borrow your good words."

Fu Chen felt that in a few days, Fu Qinyuan would go to elementary school, so he wouldn't have to pester him all day, which was great news.

This child seems to be like this all the time. He doesn't usually see him at school, and he thinks that if he stays at home for a few days, he will still have a headache.

Although every time he went to school, it looked like a scene of a large-scale disaster movie, but Fu Chen turned a blind eye when he was able to send his children to school.

**

Fu Chenyuan thought that it would be impossible for Fu Qinyuan to go to the same school as Jing Xingyao or the Duan family's brothers and sisters when he enrolled this time. He was afraid that there would be troubles and he didn't want to, but he didn't expect that the day of admission went very smoothly.

because……

It was Fu Yu who picked him up to school.

"Although she is an uncle, she is younger than you, so you must take care of him more." Yu Manxi told him these words countless times.

And Fu Yu also played the role of a "sister" with all his heart and responsibilities. Even if he had some minor problems in private, he would definitely help him when he went outside, so Fu Yu accompanied him all the way when he went to the classroom.

And tell him: "Wait for me to go after school."

This was originally a good thing, but Fu Qinyuan blinked...

Because of the different grades, in order to stagger the start time, each grade has a different end time, and Fu Yu was half an hour later than him.

This made him a little desperate, but during this period, he could finish his homework at school, and it was quite leisurely to go home.

the other side

Song Fengwan has been quite busy recently, because he has to go to Beijing University to attend the opening ceremony. Recently, he has been preparing gifts for his juniors and sisters, a badge designed with the Beijing University emblem as the background.

There was no time to talk to Fu Chen.

Fu Shen thought about it, and then had a good chat with her after she finished attending the opening ceremony.

He originally wanted to talk to Second Young Master Jiang, so he called, but was told that he was not in the capital.

"Where are the people?"

"It's not like the students are going to start school. I'm going back to my hometown. I'll visit my elder brother's family and buy something for my child."

Fu Chen lightly said, "Jiang Yihan."

Second Young Master Jiang almost collapsed when he heard him call his name, what happened to the couple?

As long as there is something, I like to call him by his first and last name.

"Are you hiding something from me?"

"Hehe, what can I do? It's really just going back to my hometown. The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. What's the matter when I go home?"

"We'll talk about it when you come back."

Fu Chen could already tell that someone was guilty, but he gritted his teeth and kept his mouth shut, so Fu Chen didn't continue to ask.

Second Young Master Jiang hung up the phone here, and he breathed a sigh of relief just now. He had fooled him. When he turned his head and saw his elder brother standing behind him, he was almost scared out of his wits.

"Brother! What are you doing? You scared me to death, and you didn't make a sound..."

"What did you do wrong?"

"What can I do, hehe, you are so funny, I am now a five-good youth living under the red flag."

"Master Fu's phone number?"

"Um."

"About his wife, what did you do to her?"

"I..." Second Young Master Jiang only had one feeling at this moment, and that was that he was dying, "What can I do?"

"I thought you had no more love for her, and you suddenly had a mad attack."

"..."

"Then he was hunted down by the third master before he fled to his hometown."

The corner of Jiang Ershao's mouth twitched, brother, your brain is too big.

**

Peking University Opening Ceremony

For freshmen, this is the first time for such a large group activity after entering school. Many of them wore the cleanest and neatest clothes. After a period of military training, most of them were tanned. In the huge auditorium, the voice of speaking was very low.

For them, university life will kick off from here, and they are full of freshness and curiosity about everything. The auditorium is solemn and solemn, so naturally they dare not say much.

I just suppressed my voice and discussed who would come over today.

The opening ceremony of Peking University has always been very lively, because there are many outstanding alumni, and several of them are invited to speak on stage every year.

"I heard that Duan Linbai will come over."

"I really like his two children, they are so cute." Duan Linbai would occasionally post photos on the Internet. Although his face was not exposed, it still attracted a lot of attention.

"Since becoming a father, he hasn't shown up for a long time."

...

There were whispers underneath, and soon the leaders in charge of each college entered the venue one after another, and the entire venue was instantly silent.

A female professor in her fifties followed closely behind, and the man next to her was obviously the man everyone was discussing.

Duan Linbai wore a suit very rarely today. He is clean and thin, clean and crisp. In this scorching summer, it is like the spring breeze passing through people, like peach blossoms and soft waves, and it is comfortable to look at.

After all, he was born in classical music, so he has a special temperament.

The bottom exploded in an instant, and many girls were cheering. Under the dissuasion of the remedial classes, they let go and stopped.

But this is only temporary, because Fu Chen and Song Fengwan will be following closely behind.

In fact, there are not many people who pay attention to the design circle, and many people don’t even know about the Heming Cup. The name Song Fengwan, except for the students of the Academy of Fine Arts, seems to have gradually been forgotten. Everyone's vision.

So much so that her relationship with Fu Chen was wiped out.

Just because she used to be Fu Chen's ex-nephew and daughter-in-law, everyone can imagine a big drama, and there are other incidents, previous video materials, which made her not only popular on the Internet, but also has many supporters in Beijing University.

In recent years, issues of academic misconduct and academic fraud have been brought up repeatedly. As a top university in China, Peking University has always attracted attention.

Some time ago, Song Fengwan had a lot of trouble because of plagiarism, so the school naturally wanted to invite her to come and give a speech.

In addition to motivating students, the most important thing is to tell them the importance of diligent study.

Duan Linbai was purely playing with soy sauce this time, because Song Fengwan asked him how to speak on stage, saying that he was quite nervous.

He was amused at the time, "You have been to bigger stages. When you received the Heming Cup, you didn't have stage fright. What are you afraid of this time?"

"Just nervous."

Duan Linbai talked to her for a long time, but finally he thought about going to see if his little sister-in-law would tremble nervously, so he came to join in the fun.

When the school downstairs saw Fu Chen and his wife, the cheers almost knocked off the roof.

"In my lifetime, how could it be Song Fengwan?"

"I guessed before, whether the school will invite her this year. She won the Heming Cup gold medal, and the weight is definitely enough."

"Take a photo as a souvenir, I can say one thing, Mr. Duan is taller in real life than he looks in the photo."

"He wasn't short."

...

The topic of the students went astray for no reason.

Fu Chen and Song Fengwan were both dressed in black today, but the string of agate beads on someone's wrist was particularly eye-catching.

After everyone was seated, the venue gradually quieted down. Song Fengwan was arranged to sit closer to the rostrum, so that he could speak on the stage later.

Fu Chen turned his head to look at the people beside him.

"What do you see me doing?"

"I feel that your taste in clothing has really changed a lot over the years."

Duan Linbai smiled bitterly.

It's not that he wants to change, but his father said: "Don't dress fancy, so that the children will follow suit and dress fancy."

"I'm not worried. You are a good girl. I like you so much. Think about it for yourself. A little girl will learn from you in the future and dress like a flower magpie. Do you think you can see it?"

"Put away all your messy clothes from now on."

Duan Linbai made up his mind automatically. In his heart, he always hoped that his daughter would be a lady of every family and dress like a magpie...

There is indeed something of that.

He must lead by example, and his dressing style has begun to move closer to business style.

The two chatted, and soon it was Song Fengwan who spoke.

Before she went backstage to get ready, she glanced at Fu Chen, her eyes met, and just one look could make her feel at ease.

When Song Feng arrived at the backstage to prepare late, a message was received on his mobile phone.

[Don't be afraid, I'm here. 】

She took a deep breath and sent him a message, [It's not you who spoke on stage, you are definitely not afraid, I hope you can always be so calm. 】

Fu Chen sneered lightly, thinking that the little girl was talking nonsense out of anger.

I'm afraid it's his calm appearance that annoys her a little.

Duan Linbai tilted his head to look at the people on one side, they have been married for so many years, do they need to be so greasy?

It's hypocritical.

As if no one has a wife, he thought to himself and sent Xu Jiamu a message.

But the news fell into the sea, and there was no reply for a long time...

I'm afraid it's going into the operating room, or visiting someone.

At this time, the host had announced that Song Fengwan would speak, and there was a flood of applause instantly.

She is wearing a black skirt today, with a simple and elegant design, but it unintentionally outlines her slender figure, showing a little bit of her collarbone. Under the black cover, her skin is as white as milk, and her hair is undyed. Over the years, she has almost always been straight She has beautiful facial features, especially her phoenix eyes.

A small number of media came today, most of them were from the school's publicity department, and there were also student reporters from the student union. Under the flashing lights, she seemed to be more dazzling than the stars.

"Song Fengwan, I love you!" a male student shouted loudly.

At this moment, Song Fengwan had already walked to the speaking platform, tried the microphone for a while, and said, "Thank you."

In a daze, Fu Chen suddenly remembered what the people of Yuncheng had said about her before:

It is as beautiful as peaches and plums, but it is alluring when it moves.

This evaluation, placed here, is probably more appropriate.

"I am really excited today. It is an honor to stand here and say a few words to everyone. I am very grateful to the leaders and teachers of my alma mater for the invitation..."

Song Fengwan's previous remarks were all routine thank you words, and later he said some words of encouragement to the students based on his own experience.

"...College life is fleeting, and the time may be shorter than everyone thinks. I hope that in the limited time, everyone can enrich themselves..." After speaking for about seven or eight minutes, I finally concluded my statement.

"Finally, I would like to thank my alma mater for giving me this opportunity, and I hope all my classmates can treat their lives well."

After she finished speaking, she bowed to the audience and took a long time to get up.

The applause lasted for a long time. After a long time, the host came out with a smile.

"Miss Song stay here."

Duan Linbai was sitting under the stage, and almost snapped his hands off. He was playing with his mobile phone at the time, and Fu Chen kept staring at him, "Her speech didn't sound good?"

"It sounds good."

"Then you still look at your phone?"

Well, listen carefully and applaud hard, isn't that okay?

"Why let her stay? What else is there? It didn't exist before." Duan Linbai muttered.

Song Fengwan also stopped as he said.

"Actually, many students want to ask you questions. Can you take this opportunity to answer one or two questions for us?" It was said that it was added temporarily, but in fact, it will be communicated with Song Fengwan in advance.

"Can."

The students' choices are randomly selected from the audience.

The previous questions are relatively common. For example, some students from the Academy of Fine Arts asked how to find inspiration for their creations, and some students asked about campus life and which cafeteria has better food.

"Ms. Song, how did you balance your studies with your child who was born in your senior year? Did you regret getting married so early?"

The student's question turned the topic directly to Fu Chen.

Duan Linbai sat on one side and burst out laughing.

"Hey, Fu San, this kid has a future, dare to say such a thing."

"I told you a long time ago, my sister-in-law is so young, how can you do it, it's all right now."

"Haha, this kid is definitely talking about you back then, old cows eat tender grass."

Fu Chen glanced at him, "Why have you not changed at all after so many years?"

"I'm sure I haven't changed, I'm still me..."

Fireworks of different colors.

"Talk a lot, noisy, no wonder your wife would rather work the night shift than go home."

"I'll go, you can't talk nonsense, she is too busy, you don't even know how clingy she is to me."

Fu Chen sneered: I believed your nonsense.

...

At this time, Song Fengwan had already held the microphone and said with a smile:

"Actually, I got married and had children so early. To be honest, I didn't hesitate at all. When I say that, maybe people don't believe it. They think that what I said is too official and deliberate..."

"That's because there is such a person, he will not let you have any worries, he can solve all difficulties for you, including all your worries and confusions."

"At that time, I made such a decision without hesitation, except for this, maybe it was because of..."

"He loves me, and I..."

"I love him too!"

The students below exploded, and Fu Chen clutched the Buddhist beads in his hand, as if she always had the ability to make him instantly...

Can't calm down!

Duan Lin Bai has nothing to love in his life, he is married and has children, what is the rhythm of eating dog food every day.

And this dog food, he couldn't even refuse it, caught off guard, took a big mouthful, and stuffed it into his mouth in a daze.

The students below cheered.

"Isn't it too loving?"

"If I'm a fan, I know that although Mr. Fu is famous for his kindness and cruelty, he must be very kind to his wife. Otherwise, how could Song Fengwan marry him?"

"He's definitely a good father, too."

...

Wait for the noise to be quieter.

Song Fengwan held the microphone tightly, "I hope that in addition to studying, if you can, you can also meet beautiful love and meet the person who can spend your whole life together."

There was another burst of cheers from the bottom. It was obvious that they had just left the high school campus, and everyone was looking forward to a beautiful love.

"Take this opportunity, I also want to say a few words to him..."

"The first sentence: Thank you for appearing in my life. No matter when, as long as I look back, you are always there. Being able to be with you makes me quite content in this life."

"besides……"

Song Fengwan held the microphone.

Fu Chen thought, guessing that Song Fengwan was going to confess his love to him again, but what he said next really blew up the scene and him.

"Third brother, next time our family goes out to play, you may need to prepare an extra ticket."

Everyone seemed to be half a beat slow in reacting.

The host was stunned for a few seconds.

"Thank you everyone." She said and had already left the scene slowly.

After more than ten seconds, someone shouted:

"There! Is it there!"

"They should have had a second child long ago, otherwise they would have wasted such good genes."

"Damn it, it's so exciting! Mr. Fu never knew about this, otherwise Song Fengwan wouldn't have said it on purpose."

"Book a hot search."

"It's the first time I've heard such an explosion with my own ears."

"What can I say, no one noticed, how did Song Fengwan call the third master? Third brother? I'll go, are you so loving?"

...

The entire venue was blown up, Fu Chen was stunned for a few seconds, his fingers tightened suddenly, the Buddha beads rolled all over the floor, and he hurried backstage.

halfway……

He even stepped on Duan Lin Bai!

"Damn it, you..." Just as someone was about to explode, Fu Chen had already disappeared.

He was speechless, what the hell are these people shouting, it's not that your wife is pregnant, and they are making noises, shit, it hurts me to death!

When Fu Chen rushed to the backstage, Song Fengwan was bending over to change his high heels. Seeing him coming, he looked a little numb.

"What's wrong? Are you scared again?"

Fu Chen walked over and bent down to help her put on her shoes.

The most exciting thing is the reporter who came to the school to interview recently.

Originally, in their view, it was just an ordinary report, and no one even liked to follow up the report on the opening ceremony, because it was a bit boring, who would have thought...

Let them pick up such an exclusive!

When a few people rushed to the backstage, they saw the well-known Mr. Fu in Beijing squatting halfway to put on shoes for Song Fengwan...

They wisely took a few photos at a distance and left without disturbing.

"These days, you and Jiang Er have been hiding this matter from me?" Fu Chen looked up at her.

"I just want to give you a surprise. Don't worry, I will take care of the child this time." She couldn't help it before, after all, she was too busy with graduation.

Fu Chen didn't speak...

In fact, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart at this time. Compared with the previous pregnancy, it was more shocking, but this time it was more sweet.

The whole body is warm.

"Thank you." Fu Chen got up a little bit, held her face in his hands, and gently kissed her between her brows...

Very light, but extremely warm.

"I have to work hard on you again."

Song Fengwan shook her head. In fact, when she gave birth to Fu Qinyuan, she really thought about never having children again, but...it would be better if they could have both children.

But it turns out that the second child was born much more smoothly than the first child.

**

The news of Song Fengwan's pregnancy exploded on the Internet in just a few minutes, mainly because the enthusiasm for plagiarism had not faded, and Duan Linbai, Yu Manxi, and Xu Yuanfei's reposted blessings, major newspapers and websites, Even some marketing accounts who like to do things, at this time, they also send blessings.

So the news exploded directly...

Fu Qinyuan was still teaching in the classroom at this time, so he didn't know about it at all.

After he finished school, he was still doing his homework in the classroom and waiting for Fu Yu, the teacher smiled and said, "Qin Yuan will be an older brother in the future."

Fu Qinyuan had a pure face: "I am an older brother."

The teacher thought he already knew it, so he didn't say much.

When he and Fu Yu left the campus, it was Fu Sinian who picked them up today, saying that he was going to the old house for dinner.

"Why did you go to grandpa's house all of a sudden?" If Huan Huan went to the old house, he would say hello in advance, because Fu Qinyuan would stay overnight when he went to the old house, and needed to bring clothes and so on.

Fu Sinian didn't talk much, so he ignored him.

When he arrived at the old house, he realized that he was really going to be an older brother...

He reached out and touched Song Fengwan's withered stomach.

So deflated, when will my sister come out?

The two elders of the Fu family were naturally the happiest. They wished they could confess to Song Fengwan, so they were eagerly looking forward to adding a baby girl to the Fu family.

The old lady said bluntly that it was time to go to the temple to fulfill her vow.

That night, except for the absence of the second child of the Fu family and the Fu family, the Fu family gathered together and had a very happy meal.

**

The Fu family is happy, but the Jing family in northern Sichuan is not like that.

Jing Hanchuan was originally fishing at home, and just heard the news that Song Fengwan was pregnant, and then received a call from Xu Zhengfeng.

"I'll go over for dinner tonight."

Jing Hanchuan pursed his lips, already having a bad premonition.

Sure enough, the two families got together and the topic of discussion was:

[Why haven't you had any news about your pregnancy for so long, and Song Fengwan has it again? 】

But with Jing Xing away, Master Xu put it more tactfully, "Han Chuan, have you worked hard lately?"

Jing Hanchuan chuckled, no matter how hard I try, I'm afraid I won't let you watch me.

"Dad, you eat this yellow beef, cooked according to your taste." Xu Yuanfei hurriedly changed the subject.

"I said, are you two serious about preparing for pregnancy?" Master Xu was speechless, "Why is Fu Chen faster than you in everything?"

"Why is it so difficult every time I come to your place?"

"Han Chuan, you are free, it is really time to ask him for advice."

Sheng Aiyi smiled, "I think Yuanfei should go to their house often to get pregnant, and she will be pregnant soon."

Xu Yuanfei smiled bitterly, could it be that Song Fengwan specially sent the children off.

However, Xu Yuanfei really wanted to visit Song Fengwan because he couldn't hold back his family members, so he went to Yunjin Capital the next day.

**

When Fu Chen came home, he only heard that Xu Yuanfei had come and had left half an hour ago.

"Where's Wan Wan?" Fu Chen looked at the living room, which was empty.

"In the small study." Uncle Nian said with a smile.

Fu Chen walked into the study room slowly, the door was not closed, and opera was playing creaking inside. Song Fengwan was leaning on a chair and fell asleep.

After returning home last night, the Qiao family and the Yan family called again. Naturally, they gave them another order, and they slept a little late last night.

Must be sleepy.

Fu Chen walked in slowly, picked up the blanket that had slipped from her chest, and lifted her up a few inches with his hand.

I raised my hand to turn off the old gramophone, but it was singing an excerpt from the Kunqu Opera "Peach Blossom Fan" creaking inside, and I just listened:

"...The bridal chamber was full of early spring last night, and I am ashamed to be full of that romantic family background..."

"May the sky last forever..."

"Loving couples get bald, and it's really free to love each other."

The corner of Fu Chen's mouth curled into a smile, and when he turned his head, he saw a few names written in thin golden script on a piece of gilded rice paper on the desk where he copied Buddhist scriptures.

He and Song Fengwan's names are side by side, and there are three boys named Fu Qinyuan below, and they also have a name, only a surname, but no name...

Song Fengwan has been imitating his handwriting all these years. She learned to paint. After a long time, she can always imitate her. It's just that she has no form or spirit. Looking at it now, she seems to have some of his charm.

At this time, he still remembered the scene of teaching her calligraphy for the first time.

Her hands are white, tender and soft, but they are a little small. When she touches them, her whole body is stiff...

"Relax, late night."

That's what he said at the time.

Thinking about it this way, it's been a long time...

Song Fengwan didn't know when he woke up, propped up his body and turned his head to look at him, and called softly: "Third brother."

Fu Chen smiled at her. The first time Song Fengwan called him that, he was forced to. At that time, he had a thought in his heart:

I'm afraid my whole life will be in this girl's hands.

Just listen to one sentence:

Even if there are thousands of gods and Buddhas in his heart, I am afraid that his cultivation base will be completely abolished.

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