Xiao Xiao outside the door leaned sideways against the wall beside the door, frowning.
Faintly, he guessed what Uncle Chen was going to say.
Fu Qingyu put the bowls and chopsticks in front of him aside and said slowly: "No matter what decision Mr. Chen makes, I think it has to do with Miss Xiao. In order to avoid more trouble in spreading the word in the future, it is better to invite Miss Xiao to come in and talk. .”
"I'll call Sister Xiao Xiao." Chao Feng stood up knowingly.
Fu Qingyu raised his hand and held his arm: "No, she's already here."
Hearing this, Xiao Xiao's heart beat slightly outside the door, feeling embarrassed that he had been seen through.
How did he know when I came over?
I was wearing slippers, so my feet didn't make a lot of noise when I walked.
Xiao Xiao couldn't hide anymore, so he walked in directly and looked at Uncle Chen.
Uncle Chen's face changed slightly, and he quickly glanced at the bandage tied to her body, frowning: "You asked Mr. Chao to tell me that you are not serious, you are not serious, why are you tied like this?"
"It's really not serious." Xiao Xiao came over, sat down naturally next to him, and looked at the wound for him: "It's just that Chao Feng was worried about me, so he asked the doctor to wrap it up a few times for fear that I might have a sprain."
"Where's the head?" Chen Boshu looked at her head worriedly: "Don't let anything happen to your head."
"It's all fine."
In this way, Uncle Chen felt relieved and looked at Fu Qingyu again.
Fu Qingyu understood and nodded: "Since everyone who should come is here, if Mr. Chen has something to say, you might as well say it directly."
"Okay." Uncle Chen took a deep breath, his eyes full of determination: "I have changed my mind about the relocation. I don't want to affect the progress of your project. I agree to the relocation."
Hearing this, Chao Feng jumped up suddenly, unable to hide his emotions with joy, his eyes filled with light.
"Mr. Chen, you finally figured it out! I'm not just thinking about the company. To be honest, the area where you live is very dangerous. Just for your personal safety, you should have moved long ago.
What's more, the company will take into account that you are a lonely elderly person, and there will be dedicated personnel to help you find a satisfactory nursing home, or find a location you like to settle in. We will also have dedicated personnel to take care of your future plans, and it will be more comfortable than what you live in now. . "
Chaofeng said very excitedly, thinking that the benefits of the project could finally be maximized, and there would be no need to change the construction or design. It was really great.
But Fu Qingyu glanced at him dissatisfied.
With just one glance, Chao Feng suddenly withered, put away his hands cautiously, looked at Fu Qingyu, and then at Xiao Xiao: "Sister Xiao Xiao, did I say anything wrong?"
He didn't dare to ask Fu Qingyu directly.
Xiao Xiao smiled slightly and explained softly: "You are right, but Uncle Chen doesn't care about this. For him, whether it is safe or not, that land is the place where he was born and raised, and Uncle Chen is so old. I just thought that what he was thinking was that even if something happened in the future, he would be able to die a worthy death."
Uncle Chen turned his head to look at her. His relief was filled with sadness, which turned into calmness: "Yes, that's what I was thinking at the time. I was counting the days before I could live long. Whether my life was good or not, whether I had money or not, it all mattered. It’s not important, I just want to think about it.”
Speaking of this, he seemed to have finally spoken out the knot in his heart, took a deep breath, and spoke again.
"My granddaughter's ashes are buried in my yard."
In this way, Xiao Xiao's heart ached and she couldn't help but think of the scene when she first met Uncle Chen. Her eyes were full of heartache: "Uncle Chen..."
"It doesn't matter." Uncle Chen waved his hand: "I figured it out, there's nothing I can't say."
Fu Qingyu poured him another cup of hot tea. The aroma of the steaming tea overflowed, and he spoke to him in a gentle tone: "Then how did Mr. Chen figure it out?"
He needs to understand the specific situation. A large company cannot make adjustments all the time just because of one person's ideas. Even if Uncle Chen agrees to move, it is still an indispensable record for all departments of the company.
If everything goes back to the original plan and the original plan is followed, it will be really troublesome if Uncle Chen changes his mind again.
Uncle Chen nodded and reached out to hold Xiao Xiao's hand: "It's because of Xiao Xiao."
Chaofeng became even more curious, pulled the chair closer, and asked: "Because Sister Xiao Xiao helped you add tiles and fell down, you feel sorry for Sister Xiao Xiao, and you know that Sister Xiao Xiao and Master Fu are husband and wife, so you want to help Master Fu." Is that right?"
Uncle Chen looked at Xiao Xiao in astonishment, then at Fu Qingyu, and said in shock: "Are you husband and wife?! When did you get married? Why didn't I hear you say it, Xiao Xiao?"
Xiao Xiao tensed his back nervously and quickly explained: "Ah... no, Mr. Fu and I are not married. I... I didn't mean not to tell you, it's just..."
Fu Qingyu raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows: "Chaofeng, please get out."
Chaofeng looked at the three of them in confusion: "I'm telling the truth."
"go out!"
Hearing this, Chaofeng did not dare to disobey Fu Qingyu anymore and stood up reluctantly. He looked back at Xiao Xiao several times, hoping that Xiao Xiao could say something to him.
He wanted to hear it and wanted to know why Uncle Chen changed his mind.
But Xiao Xiao didn't help him this time.
Because Xiao Xiao was busy explaining to Uncle Chen, he finally calmed down and explained the whole story, but did not mention that it was a marriage by agreement.
"So, you two had a flash marriage, but you two have no real relationship, so you don't feel that you are married." Uncle Chen understood the meaning of her words.
Xiao Xiao nodded.
The next second, as if he thought of something again, he glanced at Fu Qingyu with lingering fear, and shook his head: "That's not exactly what I meant, that's what it meant at the beginning, uh, let's not talk about this anymore, let's talk about Uncle Chen. What you think."
Uncle Chen looked at Fu Qingyu and nodded: "Well, what I want to say is that the ground where Xiao Xiao fell happened to be where my granddaughter's ashes were buried. I think she knew that Xiao Xiao had replaced her over the years. He was taking care of me, so he didn’t want Xiao Xiao to get hurt, so he just caught it.”
As he spoke, Uncle Chen looked at Xiao Xiao with increasingly kind eyes, as if he was looking at his late granddaughter through Xiao Xiao.
Xiao Xiao's heart was slightly stagnant, and he reached out to hold Uncle Chen back and nodded: "I have worked in a funeral parlor for many years, and a colleague told me that some deceased people care too much about their loved ones, so they will silently protect them. "
Uncle Chen smiled softly: "Yes, you treat me like a relative, so she will protect you."
Xiao Xiao said no more and stretched out his arms to hug Uncle Chen.
After a while, Uncle Chen let go of his hand, turned to look at Fu Qingyu, and continued to the topic: "I don't want you to give me special care because of Xiao Xiao. I also understand that my granddaughter doesn't want me to stay there alone, and she will also worry about me. An accident occurred.”
"Yes, she definitely wants you to live well." Xiao Xiao pressed his shoulder and turned to look at Fu Qingyu: "How about letting Uncle Chen live with us?"
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