The Rich Girl Will Not Be Poor

Chapter 99

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Soon it was the day of the celebration of her alma mater. Tong Yuwu got up early and began to groom herself. She was bound to appear beautifully in front of everyone. After all, she would take pictures today. If there were no accidents, she and Fu Liheng would definitely meet up Take a photo, maybe it will be placed in the celebrity column of the official website of the alma mater. In every school, there are countless new students every year, and basically there will be influential figures in every class. Students like them who have graduated for many years have already become history.

It's just that Tong Yuwu also has her own selfishness. At least for the past ten years, the status of her alma mater has remained unchanged. Perhaps, after ten years, her children will also study in this school.

When Tong Yuwu told Fu Liheng this conjecture, the man who was buttoning his shirt paused for a moment, then turned his head to look at her, "You must have thought too far."

Even if she gets pregnant quickly this year, it will take at least ten years before the child can enter junior high school, right

"As a businessman, of course you have to take a long-term view, anyway, I don't care." Tong Yuwu stood in front of the mirror and admired her clothes repeatedly, "Maybe my baby will see our photos in the school's celebrity column in the future. It doesn't matter, I just want my baby to have the most face, because his/her mother is the most beautiful."

Fu Liheng twitched the corner of his mouth, "Those who don't know, I thought you were pregnant after hearing what you said."

In fact, the two are still doing security measures.

Recently, Tong Yuwu has not shy away from the topic of pregnancy and childbirth. It's not that she wants to have a baby, her mother's love is all aroused by Song Xiang.

Song Xiang has been pregnant for three months.

The three-month-old pregnant woman did her best every day. For example, she posted her baby's fetal heart rate in the WeChat group every day. Song Xiang recorded the fetal heart rate when it was confirmed to be an intrauterine pregnancy during the prenatal checkup. It lasted eighteen seconds, and was posted in the group every day, asking the sisters to write their feelings ranging from fifty to one hundred words.

Whoever hits her with a rainbow fart, she will give him a bag.

Both Tong Yuwu and Lu Yinyin didn't want to get used to her stink, but after thinking about it, this little Zuo Jing became a mother for the first time, so it was inevitable that she would be a little excited. As friends, what else could they do besides spoiling her

So I can only pinch my nose and post small essays every day.

Song Xiang believed that there was a girl in her belly. Even though the baby was only about three months old, she couldn't hold back her mother's heart. She bought clothes from birth until she was three years old and went to kindergarten... Maybe in this kind of body In an atmosphere full of happiness and joy, Tong Yuwu, who is also married but not yet pregnant, seems not to be so repulsive about pregnancy.

Tong Yuwu ignored Fu Liheng, and continued to turn around in front of the mirror, and finally said distressedly: "I forgot to think about a question. After more than ten years, my baby will think that I am a little rusty when I look at me in this outfit." Isn't it fashionable?"

It's normal for her to have this concern.

why? Now look back at the makeup and dresses of the stars more than ten years ago, there is no other feeling except hot eyes, right

Fu Liheng obviously couldn't understand her troubles. After picking out a tie, he handed it to her naturally and calmly, "Help me tie the tie."

Tong Yuwu seriously helped him tie his tie and asked, "Honey, do you think I'm pretty today? Should I change into that classic dress?"

Fu Liheng went through the time schedule in his mind and found that there was no time to waste any more, so he said: "You will go to junior high school at the age of twelve or three, and you will be pregnant for one year, which means that your child will not go to junior high school until at least fourteen years later. Only then will you have the opportunity to see your photo, and the school’s celebration is held once every ten years, so you will still have the opportunity to take a photo again after ten years, I think you shouldn’t have to worry about this matter.”

This is also very embarrassing for him, he has never been used to wasting time and tongue on meaningless things, and now he can say such a big deal...

Tong Yuwu listened to Fu Liheng's words, "That's right, I forgot, there is still a chance in ten years. But will I still be as beautiful as I am now in ten years' time?"

Fu Liheng: "..."

In the end, there was no delay at all, and the two of them came almost stepping on.

Tong Yuwu also saw a lot of old acquaintances, some from this year and some from the previous year, and she knew many of them.

After returning to her alma mater, many new facilities were added, and her appearance changed a lot. Compared with when she was still there, she looked taller.

These celebrities who came out of their alma mater, including business celebrities and entertainment circles, basically came back this time to support them, giving speeches and donations. The old principal smiled so hard that his teeth could not see. It is an honor to donate things to his alma mater. Fu Liheng has never been stingy in this matter. This time, he donated to the library.

The old principal and the dean led them aside, and a special person in charge handed Fu Liheng a pen.

The dean is a middle-aged man who looks very gentle. He used to be Tong Yuwu's math teacher in junior high school. Unexpectedly, he was promoted.

But those who can be the teaching director are all werewolves, and he only looks gentle and easy to bully on the surface, but in fact this person is very shrewd and black-bellied.

The teaching director said: "Mr. Fu, you can write something. Next year we will build a wall of fame in the school, and we will engrave what you wrote on the wall. This is very meaningful." After a while, he looked at his former student Tong Yuwu again, and said with a smile: "Maybe your children will also study in this school in the future, and will see the words you left behind. I think this should be something to be proud of. "

Fu Liheng thought for a moment and asked, "Can I write anything?"

The dean smiled and nodded, "It's all right."

Tong Yuwu was very moved after hearing this proposal, and wished to write a confession similar to "Love my wife forever" instead of Fu Liheng.

She likes this kind of simple and rough feeling of Su.

But in front of the teaching director, she was too embarrassed to tell Fu Liheng that she could only attack him with eyes.

As long as he is her husband, he should understand what she means! !

Fu Liheng took the pen, solemnly wrote a series of numbers under the pen, capped the pen, and returned the pen to the person in charge.

The dean looked at the number and said with some doubts, "Is it a number?"

Fu Liheng smiled and nodded.

Although the dean was really curious about what the string of numbers meant, he held back and didn't ask.

The teaching director had good concentration, but Tong Yuwu's concentration was not so good. She wrote down the string of numbers, and after returning home, she chased after him and asked, "What do you mean? What does that string of numbers mean? "

When Fu Liheng turned around, she just ran into his arms, and he put his hands on her shoulders, with an obvious smile in his voice, "Think for yourself, think slowly."

Tong Yuwu got involved with this matter.

For two days in a row, she dreamed about what this series of numbers meant. She always felt that it should be related to her. She recalled each other's birthdays and anniversaries, but she couldn't figure it out. In the end, she went to ask Fu Liheng to force him to ask Be sure to tell her the answer, or she may not be able to sleep well for the next few days.

Fu Liheng pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said slowly: "I just wrote whatever numbers came to mind. It doesn't have any special meaning. I even forgot what I wrote."

Tong Yuwu was dumbfounded: "... huh?"

Handwritten

Does he even remember what he wrote

"If you don't know what to write, you can ask me. This is a good opportunity, and our children will see it in the future!"

Fu Liheng nodded, "I know."

If the plan remains the same, his and her children will indeed go to this school, and they will definitely see it.

"Then you can write casually!" Tong Yuwu was furious.

Fu Liheng laughed, and then said: "Didn't you say before that you are worried that your memory will be bad and you will forget many things. I also thought about this problem later. Indeed, I will be busy with work in the future, and you will be very busy too. Will you be busy?" Many details will be forgotten after ten or ten years? If people don’t remember, the past will rust in their minds. Therefore, I leave such a series of numbers in the hope that someone, our children, will one day See, maybe he/she will be as interested in the meaning behind this string of numbers as you are."

"How would he/she guess, is it the first date? Or the first meeting? Is it your birthday or my birthday, what happened on the birthday? I think with his/her curiosity, it must be Will come to ask us, at that time, we will also recall together, remember those details that we may almost forget, isn’t it good?”

"I think he/she should be like you, the more he/she can't guess, the more he has to find an answer, so layer by layer." Fu Liheng paused, staring at her deeply, "Finally, know What happened between me and you before he/she was born."

There was one thing he felt his parents didn't do enough of.

The best school for a child is the parents. Parents teach him/her to see the world, teach them the principles of life, teach them to have some better qualities, but don't be too stingy, let them know the love story of their parents, so that they You will learn to love and expect love from it.

He began to expect that one day his children would slowly discover that father loves mother, and mother also loves father.

Tong Yuwu stared at her husband standing in front of her in a daze. He obviously spoke in a very flat tone and didn't say anything provocative, but she just had a... a feeling that her heart was hit hard.

It turned out that the string of numbers was a riddle, and the answer was love.