Crematorium for all members: The real daughter went crazy after being reborn

Chapter 503 Infatuated Characters
In the living room of the Fu family after a while:
Fu Zongxiang and Zhang Fengxiang sat face to face. Fu Zongxiang greeted with a smile: "Grandma Xingxing, I have heard Xingxing say that you take care of her wholeheartedly. You have worked hard! Come on, I will replace her with tea." Wine, let me toast you first!"

"You're welcome——" Zhang Fengxiang is a newcomer, especially in such a grand place where Fu's family is surrounded by so many Fu's family members, she looks very reserved.

Probably because she was nervous, when she picked up the teacup, she accidentally knocked it over, and the tea spilled all over her body by coincidence!
"Grandma?" Because Fu Xingxing was the closest, she reacted the fastest, and immediately rushed up, first wiping off the tea stains with a paper towel, "Is it hot? Are you okay?"

Zhang Fengxiang shook her head in embarrassment: "I'm fine!"

Facing Fu Zongxiang's worried eyes again, she felt embarrassed, and repeatedly emphasized: "Just now my hand slipped, hehe..."

Fu Zongxiang saw her nervousness, and comforted her first: "After all, we are all a family. Don't be nervous, just treat it as your own home!"

Looking at the row of juniors standing behind him, Fu Zongxiang immediately dismissed them: "Are you all idle and have nothing to do? What are you doing here? Go do your own business! You are not needed here!"

The crowd dispersed.

As for Fu Xingxing, after wiping off the tea stains for a long time, he came to a conclusion: "Grandma, the tea stains can't be wiped off, why don't you change your clothes?"

Because the light-colored clothes have a large piece, and the position on the chest is really embarrassing.

Fu Xingxing glanced at Fu Zongxiang subconsciously: "But grandpa asked you to have dinner together at night?"

He sized up Zhang Fengxiang. Her figure, no matter her height, fat or thin, was very similar to that of the deceased boss. Therefore, Zhang Fengxiang should be able to wear his wife's clothes.

"You're not fat, are you?" Fu Xingxing said coquettishly, "You're ashamed to talk about me! You don't eat more yourself, so why are you thinner this time than before?"

Fu Xingxing thought for a while: "You go to my room first, and I will find you my short sleeves!"

Despite Fu Xingxing's reassurance, Zhang Fengxiang still hesitated: "You are so thin, where can I wear your clothes?"

Zhang Fengxiang also realized something: "Okay. But I didn't bring my clothes!"

At this time, Fu Zongxiang suddenly remembered something, stood up suddenly, and said, "Actually——I have several sets of my wife's clothes over there!"

"I'm not thin, I've always been like this. I don't have a small appetite, but I can't get fat!" Zhang Fengxiang smiled, and patted Fu Xingxing's hand, "I, an old woman, can't wear your young people's clothes! No—you Send me back? I brought clothes, I'll go and change!"

"Black, simple style with no patterns, you can definitely wear it!"

"Although my wife passed away, I have a few brand new sets of clothes with hang tags hanging on them. I have never been willing to throw them away, and I want to keep them as a memory! If you don't mind, I'll wear them for you!"

"I'm a country boy, I'm not that particular!" Zhang Fengxiang didn't mind, but she looked at Fu Zongxiang, "But that's your wish, if I wear it—" Wouldn't the wish be over?
"Oh—she's been dead for so many years, and I've almost let it go!" Fu Zongxiang smiled generously and got up from the chair, "Those are things outside of me, they don't matter, as long as I still have this place and I haven't forgotten it!"

Fu Zongxiang pointed to his head first, and then to his chest.

For a while, he actually created an "infatuated character", Zhang Fengxiang was a little moved, and his favorability increased slightly.

(End of this chapter)