Fight the Giants

  Chapter 547 Father and son meet

  Ms. Wang listened to the report from his subordinates and remained calm.

  After Zhang Fu came back, he called someone to ask.

   "Mother, maybe I was too tired years ago, so I wanted to go out and relax."

   Mrs. Wang glanced at him and nodded: "Then when you arrive at Wu Mansion tomorrow, you can go back after you have a meal, and don't sit too long."

   "Mom, I won't go tomorrow."

   "Aren't you going? Mrs. Wu won't make trouble with you?"

   "The Wu family can't be considered serious relatives." Zhang Fu spoke lightly.

   Wang looked at him with some surprise. Although Mrs. Wu has no imperial orders, who doesn't call her Mrs. Duke? The Wu family is not a serious relative?

   Zhang Xie raised him until he was eleven years old, and he has already been raised. Only this son, who is the next Duke of the state, won't give Xie'er, and won't he show some face to the Wu family?

  Zhang Fu didn't say much, he just said that he was tired and went back to his room.

  Wang's eyes flashed.

  Zhang Fu went back to the house, remembering her indifferent attitude today, opened the portrait in the obscura, and stared at it for another night.

  The next day, the second day of the Lunar New Year.

  Huo Erhuai listened to Lei Muyu driving the carriage back to Huojiaba early in the morning.

  The family got up early and saw him off. An An was confused, and after a few mouthfuls of breakfast, she became sober. Seeing that the snow was still falling, she insisted on dragging Huo Xi and Huo Nian to build a snowman.

   After less than a moment of piling up, another snowball was thrown at the brothers and sisters.

  Or he would step on the snowman made by his elder brother and sister, throw off his arms, push his head down, and step on the snow ball that Huo Nian had piled up for use, making Huo Nian so angry that he chased and beat him.

   The two chased and fled, giggling.

  Mr. Yang stomped her feet angrily, "The yard has just been swept, and the two of you have thrown snow all over the ground! See if I don't beat you!"

  An An ran to hide behind Huo Xi, mother didn't dare to hit her sister, hee hee.

   "Sister, mother wants to spank An An's ass, let's go to uncle's house."

  Yang Fu’s family went home after dinner yesterday.

   Today Qin Huaiwu is going to bring two children back to her natal family. The Qin family also has a house in Qionghua Lane, but the Qin family's grandchildren still live with their granddaughter and grandson-in-law. When Qin Huaiwu returns to her natal family, they all go back to Yang Fu's house.

   "Uncle has a guest today, sister leads An'an to play at home, okay?"

   "But I want to play with my daughter."

   "When the guests of Nannan's house leave, Nannan will come to our house again."

"Oh well."

  At noon in the morning, Huo Xi played with An An on the porch, An Anfei wanted to set up a brazier in the porch to cook chestnuts, and Huo Xi also obeyed him.

  Huo Nian and Youqing on the first day of the junior high school piled up snowmen all the way to the gate.

   Hearing the knock on the door, he hurried to open the door.

   "Uncle! Uncle, why are you here?" Huo Nian was pleasantly surprised when he saw the uncle standing at the door teaching him marksmanship.

   "Young master!" Zhang Jin was very excited. He followed the young master for many days, but he didn't know that the disciple that the old master wanted to accept was actually his own young master.

   "Hello, Happy New Year." Huo Nian knew that he was someone close to Zhang Fu, and greeted him with a smile.

   Zhang Jin was so excited that he choked up and nodded in response, keeping his eyes on his face.

  Zhang Fu also stared at Huo Nian, and he was so excited. This is his son. For so many years, his son has been by his side, and he hates him for being blind and blind, not knowing that the child in front of him is his own flesh and blood.

  Zhang Fu squatted down in front of Huo Nian, and reached out to him...

  Huo Nian approached him with a smile, and stroked the snowflakes on his head with his hands, "Uncle, why are you here? It's snowing outside, so don't freeze. Uncle, are you cold?"

   "Not cold, not cold..."

   Zhang Fuxiang was pinched by someone's neck, struggling to make a sound from his throat.

  Staring at his face, looking carefully, these are clearly Rou'er's eyebrows, and they look a bit like Rou'er, why didn't he see it.

  Zhang Fu hugged him tightly.

  Zhang Jin watched from the sidelines, deeply moved. Looking up, eyes blinked and blinked.

   "Uncle..." Is Uncle cold? Huo Nian reached out to hug him back, rubbing his back.

  Why is Uncle hugging him so tightly? Huo Nian wanted to push, but didn't dare. After a while, I looked up at Zhang Jin.

  Zhang Jin came back to his senses, "Master, it's cold outside, I'm afraid the young master is going to freeze."

  Zhang Fu let go of Nian'er, picked up his little hand, rubbed it together in his big palm, "Why is your hand so cold, but it's frozen?"

  Why is Uncle crying?

  Huo Nian blinked his eyes, and didn't dare to ask, the adults also want to save face.

   "It's not cold, I'm dressed too much," patted his chest, "I just made a snowman in the yard and helped my mother sweep the snow, so my hands got cold."

   "Why don't you wear gloves?"

   "It's not easy to work with gloves."

  Zhang Fu touched his face distressedly, looked him up and down carefully, "You, are your parents treating you well?"

  Huo Nian was about to open his mouth...

   "My parents treat him better than their own children."

  Huo Nian turned his head to look, "Sister!" Zhang Fu stood up and murmured, "Ninny".

  Huo Nian gave Zhang Fu a strange look, didn't pay much attention, and turned to say hello: "Sister, this is Uncle, he taught me marksmanship, and sent me a lot of marksmanship books, as well as military books!"

   Seeing my sister standing still, I ran to pull her: "Sister, let's invite uncle to sit down. It's snowing outside. It's cold."

  Zhang Fu looked at her expectantly, and squeezed his hands nervously.

   "Miss..."

   "Nian'er, go prepare some tea." Huo Xi interrupted Zhang Jin.

   "Okay!" Sister Zhi was going to invite Uncle to sit in the house, Huo Nian happily glanced at Zhang Fu, turned and ran away.

  Zhang Fu wanted to tell his son to run slower and the snow was slippery, but seeing Huo Xi staring at him indifferently, he swallowed the words back. "Ninny..."

  Huo Xi glanced at him lightly, then turned around. Zhang Fu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly raised his legs to follow.

  In the flower hall, father and daughter sit opposite each other. Huo Xi's face was pale, but Zhang Fu wanted to open his mouth, but he didn't know where to start.

  Huo Nian quickly ran over, and the servants behind him brought tea and a brazier.

  Huo Nian sat next to Huo Xi, with a smile on his lips, his uncle came to see him.

   "Nian'er, go and play with your younger brother. Sister, let's talk to..."

   "Can't Nian'er stay?" Uncle came to the house, but Dad is not there, why can't he accompany the guests?

   "No. Come back later."

  Huo Nian sat still with his mouth pouted.

  Zhang Fu hurriedly said: "Nian'er, wait... I'll have a few words with your sister, can you come back later?"

   "Okay." Huo Nian glanced at the two of them and went out.

  The son didn't know him, the daughter didn't recognize him, Zhang Fu's eyes darkened.

   "Miss, what happened back then, the master is in the capital, why didn't you bring the young master to find the master?"

  No matter how bad the concubine's children in the mansion are, there is no one who follows the fishermen and lives on a small boat like the eldest lady and the young master.

  Zhang Jin couldn’t imagine how a family of five lived on the boat, such a small boat.

  The servants of Zhang’s mansion share a room with each other, the first and second class maids have their own rooms, and the stewards even have their own yards. These years, how did the eldest lady and the young master survive.

  Huo Xi looked at Zhang Fu: "Do you want to know how my mother died?"

  (end of this chapter)