Fu Hengyi helped his forehead helplessly, "Grandpa, she is only twenty-one."
"You are all thirty-one, and your grandfather and I are eighty-eight this year. It's pity that your parents left early, leaving me as an old man, a father and a mother, who dragged you with shit and urine. Is it easy for me to be so big? Now I just want to see you get married and have children before I die, and let me hold a fat great-grandson. Is my request too much? Too much?!"
Mr. Fu's words were full of emotion, holding his heart in his hands for a while, crying while covering his face, and still didn't forget to take a peek at Fu Hengyi's expression from between his fingers.
Fu Hengyi watched Father Fu's 108th performance expressionlessly, feeling helpless in his heart.
For a long time, Fu Hengyi said lightly, "I won't consider her, but I'm willing to accept the blind date you arranged."
Mr. Fu stopped crying immediately, put down his hands, and stared at his grandson, "What did you say?"
Fu Hengyi was stared inexplicably. In the past, didn't the old man want to let himself go on a blind date, but now he agrees, why is this expression
"I said I would like to have a blind date. Which lady do you like, you will arrange it." Fu Hengyi repeated.
"Let P, when will Lao Tzu give you a blind date?" Mr. Fu immediately exploded, and even the foul words he hadn't said for a long time came out.
"Aren't you in a hurry to hug your great-grandson?"
"I am anxious to hug my great-grandson, but this great-grandson must come out of Qinglan girl's belly."
"Grandpa." Fu Hengyi interrupted Mr. Fu's words and rubbed his eyebrows, "I said that she is only twenty-one, so I only take her as my sister."
Mr. Fu was angry and stared at his grandson as if he was staring at a class enemy, "What kind of brother and sister, don't do that to me, I tell you, my granddaughter-in-law must be a girl from Qinglan, if it was someone else, I would Resolutely not admit it, unless I die."
After Mr. Fu finished speaking, he flung his sleeves and left, striding a lot, obviously really angry.
Fu Hengyi stood in the same place with a serious face. He couldn't understand. He hadn't gone home for a year. How could grandpa be so concerned about the little girl of the Shen family.
To say that Mr. Fu likes Shen Qinglan so much, it has to start three years ago.
After Mr. Fu retired from the army, he began to take care of his life, but the family of Fu was not prosperous. Mr. Fu had only one son and one daughter. The son was Fu Hengyi's father, Fu Jingzhi. He was on a mission with his daughter-in-law more than 20 years ago. Both of them have sacrificed. Their daughter Fu Jingting and her son-in-law are diplomats. They are abroad all the year round. Their only grandson is also a soldier.
When Mr. Fu was young, he was also a fun master. Later, when he joined the army, his temperament restrained a lot, but after retiring, his temperament became more and more active.
One day three years ago, Mr. Fu took a guard out of the house. In the name of experiencing the feelings of the people, he actually wanted to go out to play.
Who made him special? When he usually goes out, no matter how low-key he is, there are many guards around him.
It's just that Mr. Fu didn't read the Huang Li when he went out this time, and he accidentally got separated from his guards. He usually doesn't carry a wallet, or even a mobile phone, so it can be said that he has no money.
Mr. Fu thought about taking a taxi back, and when he got to the gate of the compound, he would call someone to send the money, but Mr. Fu loved his face. If he did this, the old friends would know about it, and they might laugh at him. As for him, he can't afford to lose face.
It was almost noon, and Mr. Fu felt his empty stomach and decided to find a nearby restaurant to eat first, waiting for the guards to come back to him.
Mr. Fu's expectations were not wrong. The guards did come back to look for him, but he happened to enter the restaurant. The guards searched the neighborhood but couldn't find him. , he is to blame.
In this way, the guard and Mr. Fu missed it perfectly.
Mr. Fu is not a person who treats himself badly. Although he doesn't have a penny on him, he still ordered a lot of signs in this shop.
After he had eaten and drank enough, the guards didn't come to look for him, and the waiter glanced at him from time to time, as if he was afraid that he would run away.
It's just that he couldn't remember the guard's cell phone number, even borrowing someone else's phone to call the guard.
Just when Mr. Fu scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks and didn't know what to do, Shen Qinglan, who was sitting at the table next to him, stood up and went straight to the counter to settle the bill, along with the one who helped Mr. Fu.
Originally, Mr. Fu didn't know, but the waiter came over and handed him two banknotes, pointed to the back of Shen Qinglan who walked out the door, and said, "The lady has already settled the bill just now, this is for you. Please keep your change."
It was said to be change, but it was two whole pieces. Mr. Fu was stunned. He looked in the direction pointed by the waiter, only to see a thin back.
Mr. Fu immediately got up and chased out, but he didn't even take the money the waiter handed him.
Shen Qinglan was not walking fast, and Mr. Fu quickly caught up.
"Girl, girl, wait for me."
Shen Qinglan vaguely heard someone calling him from behind and stopped.
Mr. Fu ran out of breath. After all, he was old. How could a body in his 80s compare with a young man.
"Girl, you're walking too fast, the old man almost couldn't keep up." Mr. Fu muttered.
Shen Qinglan recognized at a glance that this was the old gentleman he met in the restaurant just now. He probably didn't have the money to pay the bill. He sat scratching his head and scratched his head, and Shen Qinglan paid the bill.
"Old man, what's the matter with you?" Shen Qinglan asked lightly, the clearer the better.
Mr. Fu didn't expect the girl who helped him to be so young. She looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, but she had a calm demeanor and did not match her age at all, "Girl, thank you just now."
Mr. Fu's face was slightly red.
"You don't have to worry about it."
"That, girl, send the Buddha to the west, that, can you do me another favor for the old man?" Old Man Fu said with a shy face.
He is a person with good face, and it is unprecedented to say that a girl who has never met before can help.
"You say." Shen Qinglan is not a nosy person, but she always has a little respect for the old man, not to mention, from this old man, she can see the shadow of her grandfather.
"The old man is separated from his family, and he has no money. Can you send the old man home?"
Shen Qinglan thought for a while, there was nothing to do today, so she nodded and agreed, "Okay. Where do you live, old man?"
Listening to the address reported by Mr. Fu, Shen Qinglan's eyes flickered.
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