And Fu Jianchen didn't speak anymore after that call, the phone was silent, and Fu Jianchen's trembling breathing could be vaguely heard.
Fu Zhen hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should hang up the phone, since he had already agreed not to meet again, why bother to contact him so frequently now
For whom? What do you want to get from yourself this time
"How about this ring?" Jiang Hengshu asked Fu Zhen, pointing to a ring inlaid with emeralds.
Fu Zhenyi was so cruel that he simply hung up the phone. He looked at the ring that Jiang Hengshu had chosen. The green gem was crystal clear under the soft light, and it matched Mrs. Jiang's temperament quite well. Fu Zhen glanced at the price tag below. , Said to the counter lady: "Then this one."
After buying Mrs. Jiang's gift, it's time to prepare gifts for the remaining two men in Jiang's family. This time, Fu Zhen has no idea, so he can only ask Jiang Hengshu, "What does your grandfather like?"
Jiang Hengshu behaved very casually this time, and said to Fu Zhen, "Just buy whatever you want."
Mr. Jiang is so old, he has actually seen all the good things, and there are countless people who inquire about his hobbies and give him gifts every year. Fu Zhen's gift mainly reflects his heart, what to give is not the most important thing .
Seeing Fu Zhen's sad face, Jiang Hengshu said to him: "I have a set of mechanical time-telling birds brought back from abroad, please give it to my grandfather."
Fu Zhen thought about it for a while and then nodded. Anyway, buying a gift would cost Jiang Hengshu's money. As a grandson, Jiang Hengshu should know his grandfather's preferences better. Since he said that he can give a time bird, then give this Bar.
Now only Mr. Jiang is left.
"Where's your father?"
Jiang Hengshu said to Fu Zhen: "Just buy him a box of tea. He was recently forced by my mother to lose weight."
Fu Zhen recalled the image of Jiang Hengshu's father he saw on TV last time, and it seemed that he was a little fatter 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 they bought a little bit."
Jiang Hengshu held two bags of things in one hand and Fu Zhen's in the other hand, crossed the road with him, and whispered to him: "Enough, I have other things at home."
When he returned home, Jiang Hengshu called Wang Tong and asked him to bring over the set of time-telling birds that he had left with him.
Fu Zhen suddenly remembered something. After the phone call between Jiang Hengshu and Wang Tong ended, Fu Zhen raised his head, "By the way, Wang Tong said that I have a bear with you during dinner last time."
Jiang Hengshu nodded, turned back to the bedroom, opened the suitcase under the bed, and found the little bear that fell from Fu Zhen's backpack that evening in a small bag in the corner of the suitcase.
This little bear was bought by Fu Zhen when he passed a two-dollar store after he left Fu’s house. At that time, two yuan was not really optional for him. He could buy two meat buns in the morning Eating is considered to improve his life, but he finally bought this bear because it is so similar to the teddy bear that Fu Jianchen gave him when he was a child.
But as time passed, the bear went from his bedside to the drawer of his cabinet, and then became a pendant on his backpack, and finally fell off and fell off. In fact, it was no 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, stroked his fingers gently on the little bear's head, and said to Jiang Hengshu with a smile : "I thought I was squeezed out on the bus."
"Is it important to you?"
Fu Zhen thought about it, and said to Jiang Hengshu: "It was very important in the past, but it is not so important later."
But now that Jiang Hengshu picked it up, the importance can be raised a little bit.
Half an hour later, Wang Tong brought Jiang Hengshu's time-telling bird and put the packing box and time-telling bird on the table. Wang Tong took the warm water handed over by Fu Zhen, took a sip, and said to Jiang Hengshu: "I thought you forgot about this thing."
Jiang Hengshu didn't speak, but just opened the packaging box and checked whether the time-telling bird inside was intact. The whole body of the time-telling bird was made of colored metal sheets. The one who put the photos happened to have two photos taken when Grandpa Jiang and Grandma Jiang got married, so I'll put them in when the time comes.
"Wah-wah-" Wang Tong saw Fu Zhen's sketch on the coffee table, and suddenly cried out, like a noisy frog.
This painting is definitely not drawn by Jiang Hengshu. Wang Tong has followed Jiang Hengshu for several years, but he has not found that he still has this skill, so Wang Tong instantly analyzed that this painting should be drawn by Fu Zhen. He told Fu Zhen Asked: "Did you draw this? It's amazing!"
Fu Zhen nodded.
Wang Tong said with some embarrassment, and asked Fu Zhen, "Can you draw one for my wife too?"
Fu Zhen was a little curious. He had never heard of Jiang Hengshu telling him that Wang Tong still had a wife. "Your wife?"
Jiang Hengshu explained to Fu Zhen from the side: "What is the name of the heroine in the Shazhou Chronicle?"
Fu Zhen understood in an instant that because he was going to Jiang's house for the New Year, Fu Zhen hadn't taken any new orders recently, and it didn't take too much time to draw a color illustration, so he agreed: "Yes, what do you want? "
Seeing that the two of them were chatting well, Jiang Hengshu went to the kitchen to cut some fruit.
Wang Tong looked at Fu Zhen's unpacked drawings on the coffee table, and after saying a bunch of requests, he hesitated and asked Fu Zhen, "Are you Jianwen?"
Fu Zhen didn't expect to lose his horse in front of Wang Tong so suddenly, but it's no big deal if the vest fell off, so he nodded.
"I knew that only my wife could draw such a matching picture. Ma'am, you are so awesome," Wang Tong went on and on, "Ma'am, are you the original artist of the Shazhou Chronicle? How can you draw fan pictures?" Ma'am, I see that you haven't been accepting manuscripts on Weibo recently... "
Fu Zhen: "..."
Wang Tong asked too many questions, and he didn't know which one to answer for a while, but fortunately Jiang Hengshu came to rescue him.
"Whose wife are you calling?" 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."
"My God," Wang Tong stared at Jiang Hengshu, as if he was watching a Zhou Papi, and he imitated Xiao Yueyue, "It's this time, boss, don't you want me to have a meal? Or Is he a human? Sister-in-law, do you think he is a human?"
Wang Tong was quick to change his mind. Just now, he said that he was a wife, and he became a sister-in-law when he said that he became a sister-in-law. There was no pressure to change.
Fu Zhen was actually not used to being called that by Wang Tong. His face was a little red, and he winked 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 announced a series of names of several 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 that I only deserve to eat dog food."
After all, Wang Tong's visit today can be regarded as a guest. Fu Zhen picked out the names of the dishes that Wang Tong reported just now, which were easier to cook, and told them to Jiang Hengshu.
Watching Jiang Hengshu put on an apron and enter the kitchen again, Wang Tong leaned over to Fu Zhen again, "Does the boss cook every day?"
Fu Zhen nodded: "He did it these few days."
Wang Tong gave a thumbs up, "My boss's craftsmanship is pretty good."
Fu Zhen also agreed with Wang Tong's words. When Jiang Hengshu came out of the kitchen, he saw Fu Zhen and Wang Tong's two little heads gathered together, discussing in a low voice how to draw the fanart. .
It took a while before Wang Tong noticed a death stare from Jiang Hengshu. He raised his head and met Jiang Hengshu's gaze. Wang Tong was so frightened that he immediately clarified to Jiang Hengshu: "I It's innocent with my sister-in-law."
Fu Zhen raised his head 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 still a bag of potato chips, do you want to eat?"
Wang Tong stared at Jiang Hengshu, and couldn't believe that the gentle and tender person in front of him could be his boss who was so fierce that he could almost fight a black bear.
Fu Zhen shook his head: "Not hungry yet."
Wang Tong shyly said to Jiang Hengshu, "Boss, I'm hungry, can I have some?"
Jiang Hengshu said, "There's still something to eat in the refrigerator, go get it yourself."
When he walked out of the house after eating, Wang Tong hugged his stomach, and his steps were floating. He always felt that the Jiang Hengshu he saw today seemed to be possessed by something.
The closer the day of returning to Jiang's family came, the more uneasy Fu Zhen became. Even though Jiang Hengshu had been comforting him and everyone in Jiang's family now accepted him, Fu Zhen was still afraid of something unexpected happening.
"It's okay, it's okay." Jiang Heng comforted him tirelessly.
It was February in a blink of an eye, and the atmosphere of the Spring Festival was everywhere on the street, and festive music was playing in the shops on both sides. The day before going to Jiang's house, Fu Zhen was so excited that he didn't fall asleep for half the night, and finally fell asleep After falling asleep, he had another nightmare about Jiang Hengshu's dog's legs being broken, and he was frightened awake immediately. He was in a daze until two o'clock in the morning before falling asleep again.
In the early morning of the next day, after Fu Zhen got up in the morning, he was not as restless as before. He dressed in an orderly manner, took the gifts he had prepared, and got into Jiang Hengshu's car. .
The car drove Fu Zhen through the noisy city and came to the outside of the half-mountain villa. Butler Wang had been waiting here for a long time. When the car rang, Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang, and Mrs. Jiang They walked out of the villa together and greeted them.