He came with great glory

Chapter 114
At night, Fu Ying hugged the quilt and ran over to sleep with grandma.

Talked to grandma very late.

It was almost ten o'clock, and the old man was in high spirits, saying that their life at that time was not as prosperous as it is now, and there were no feasting and feasting.

Fu Ying listened quietly, occasionally echoing.

Grandma mentioned the story of her and grandpa again.

She never gets tired of talking, and Fu Ying never gets tired of listening.

She would smile shyly after she finished speaking, as if what happened ten years ago happened in the last second.

Unfortunately, my grandfather has passed away a long time ago.

Fu Ying listened, listened, and slowly closed her eyes.

She couldn't fall asleep, so grandma sang lullabies to comfort her.

Grandma's palm patted her lightly, and soon, she slowly fell asleep.

Grandma looked at her and smiled.

The old hand touched her small face, his eyes were full of kindness.

Fu Ying slept until midnight when her phone vibrated suddenly.

She woke up and glanced at the screen, then looked back at grandma.

Finding her sound asleep, he sneaked out to answer the phone.

The night was so quiet, as if a little movement could be heard, Fu Ying went into her bedroom and connected the phone.

"I disturbed your rest again." His voice was very low.

In the silent night, Fu Ying didn't dare to speak loudly, and said softly, "No."

Fu Ying stood at the window, looked down, and saw the man leaning against the car in the cold wind, smoking a cigarette.

Fu Ying asked: "Brother, you, where are you?"

"at home."

"Then how did I see your car downstairs."

Shen Liguang raised his eyes and looked towards the girl's room.

Fu Ying was standing at the window, looking down.

Shen Liguang couldn't help smiling: "I'll just take a look at you, don't come out when it's cold."

"But, I want to go on."

Sometimes, Fu Ying is not so obedient.

Just as Shen Liguang was about to speak, the girl's figure had disappeared from the window, and then she was seen coming out of the gate.

Before he could react, the little girl hugged his waist.

She has a petite body and is a little cute when holding herself.

Shen Liguang pinched out his cigarette.

"boarding."

Fu Ying's hand was cold, Shen Liguang turned on the heater, and held her hand in his palm.

"Why are your hands so cold?"

Fu Ying shook her head: "I don't know."

"Wear more."

"I just came out in a hurry. I usually wear a lot."

Shen Liguang lowered his head, rubbed her hand, gently and gently: "I'll go back later, what are you doing?"

Fu Ying leaned against him, hugged him, and didn't speak.

The atmosphere in the car was stagnant, only the sound of each other's breathing.

Shen Liguang put her hand to his mouth and kissed: "Why don't you talk? Are you unhappy?"

Fu Ying's body gradually became tense, she shook her head: "No."

Shen Liguang heard the grievance in her tone.

It's hard to hear.

"I have time the day after tomorrow. Is there any place you want to go?"

"Let's watch a movie, it's not cold."

Shen Liguang nodded: "Then I will pick you up then, you go upstairs, you will be found immediately."

Fu Ying got up from his arms, stared at him for a while, her eyes became deeper and deeper.

Then she leaned closer and kissed him.

Shen Liguang frowned, pressed her shoulders, and didn't let her back away.

Fu Ying put her arms on his shoulders, breathing slowly and panting.

Shen Liguang suddenly let go of her: "Go upstairs."

Fu Ying blushed and said hoarsely, "Okay, good night, brother."

"Good night."

Shen Liguang watched her enter the door, and sat at the door for a while before leaving.

Fu Ying waited for him to leave before going back to bed.

……

During the winter vacation, Wen Tian came back.

Long time no see, he talked a lot less.

Fu Ying was a little bored, so she squatted in the yard and built a snowman, and he helped.

Fu Ying turned to look at him: "You are getting more and more dull."

Wen Tian looked away from her face and opened his mouth: "I, I don't know what to say."

"You can talk about your life in University B."

Wen Tian paused: "Study."

"Anything else?"

Wen Tian shook his head: "Not anymore."

Fu Ying thought for a while: "Tell me, are you the younger brother, or am I the younger sister?"

Wen Tian didn't react for a while, but then he understood.

She was talking about who would be the older of the two of them if their parents reorganized their family.

"I should be brother."

Fu Ying frowned: "Then what if I were my sister?"

"Your month is not as old as mine."

"Not necessarily."

Wen Tian smiled and said nothing.

In the room, looking tenderly at the two people in the yard, he sighed: "every day, this kid hasn't been very talkative since he was a child. After he came back this time, he talked less. It's all because I forced him to study too hard. His personality It’s completely different from when I was a kid.”

Fu Mingchuan reassured her: "It's okay, you see Yingying talks a lot, she has been talking to him all the time."

"I wonder if Tian Tian has a mental illness, and I want to find him a psychiatrist."

Fu Mingchuan frowned: "Son, don't talk nonsense."

Fu Ying was looking forward to it, and Shen Liguang came to pick her up.

Shen Liguang: Go out and turn right for 100 meters.

Fu Ying replied: OK.

Fu Ying raised her eyes and saw his car parked on the side of the road. Fu Ying saw that there was no one nearby, and quickly got in.

"What movie do you want to see?"

Fu Ying shook her head: "I don't know either, just take a look."

Fu Ying looked out, only to realize that this was the way to his house.

"Aren't we going to the cinema?"

"Chinese New Year, the cinema is not open, go to my house."

Fu Ying was nervous: "Don't, don't go, I won't watch movies anymore."

Shen Liguang: "What are you afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid, I just feel a little different, different from when I went to my brother's house before."

He raised his voice and asked, "Why is it different?"

"I don't know." Fu Ying lowered her head and grabbed the woolen coat on her body,
Shen Liguang smiled: "My mother is not at home, she has returned to her hometown."

"That's good……"

Fu Ying felt it was weird to go home with him, so he led her into the room and closed the door.

Seeing her blushing, Shen Liguang chuckled: "I brought you into the room because I have a projector in my room, and I just wanted to turn on the air conditioner when I closed the door."

"Oh." Fu Ying touched her nose in embarrassment.

"Should I just find a movie?"

"Ah."

He rummages on his phone and connects to the projector.

Fu Ying looked around in his room.

The last time I came was a few years ago.

She was a sophomore at that time.

Fu Ying saw the photos on the table, a family of four.

Fu Ying never knew what his family was like, but he seemed to have been living with his aunt all the time.

There is a little boy in the photo, he should be his younger brother, right?
Shen Liguang turned his head and saw her staring at the photo in a daze.

"come over."

Fu Ying turned her head, and Shen Liguang waved at her.

She was still like the 15-year-old girl back then, obediently walked over.

"You choose one."

Fu Ying pointed at the scary one: "This."

"Sure?"

Fu Ying nodded: "Yes."

At first, Fu Ying thought that he was asking herself to be sure because she was afraid that she would be afraid. It was only when the movie started playing that she realized that she was wrong.

Today's movies always have a little color.

Fu Ying turned her face away and looked away.

(End of this chapter)