Yipin farm girl

Chapter 284 1 Provocation of Nothing

284 Chapter 3 The Provocation of Nothing ([-])
Steward Yang's expression also became tense and serious at this moment, and he looked straight at Mr. Fu.

"Return to Biaozi, there is indeed such a thing." Old Master Fu bowed down and said respectfully. Fu Mingxiao was overjoyed for a while, and before his joyful eyes reached his eyes, Old Master Fu continued, "But this old slave didn't take the child home. , but handed it over to a peddler who walks around the streets, and the peddler only got a wife at the age of 30, and he still can't have a baby, so..."

This is what he made up his mind to, neither to say that Fu Mingli is the real eldest grandson of the Emperor's Mansion, nor that his own son is the eldest grandson of the Emperor's Mansion, let this secret disappear from now on!

Fu Mingxiao's eyes widened, and he called out in a low voice, "Father..."

Mr. Fu cast his eyes sideways at him, and Fu Mingxiao immediately understood what his father wanted to do, and the sweat dripped from his forehead!

"The salesman?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and asked anxiously, "What is the name of the salesman? Where does he live now?"

"The peddler's surname is Chen. He used to walk around the streets and live in no fixed place. I haven't seen him for many years..." Mr. Fu said neither humble nor overbearing, but his back was already soaked with sweat!Fu Mingxiao tugged on Mr. Fu's clothes behind his back. Mr. Fu raised his hand and pulled it off, giving his son a more honest look!

The middle-aged man was stunned, unable to hide his disappointment, "I don't even have a place to live, how can I find it?" He shook his head helplessly while talking, and suddenly, he raised his head sharply, looking fixedly at Mr. Fu, "Fu Yuan , when you picked up the child, what was the child wrapped in, what color was it wrapped, what pattern was it embroidered on, and what birthmarks did the child have on it?"

Fu Yuan was taken aback, his face turned pale, and he quickly lowered his head in contemplation, "The old slave picked up the child behind the door. At that time, the child was wrapped in a sunflower-colored quilt with embroidered patterns..." He hesitated After a while, he shook his head, "It's been too long, please forgive me, I really can't remember!"

"Sunflower color!" Yu Tong'an looked serious, turned to the middle-aged man and said, "Father, the color is right, maybe that child is Uncle Cousin..."

Fu Mingxiao rolled his eyes a few times, and withdrew his hand that was pulling Mr. Fu's clothes. When he was about to kneel down and say that he was the child back then, Mr. Fu grabbed his hand and couldn't move!

"Simo!" The middle-aged man called out, and a man in a sky-blue robe walked in, "Fu Yuan, please describe that person's appearance in detail, and let Simo draw it!"

"This..." Mr. Fu's face became more and more ugly, and his head drooped even lower, "Master Yu Biao, it's been too long, old slave... this old slave really..."

"Draw as much as you think of." The middle-aged man was a little depressed, but he didn't want to give up. It was clearly a hope. My cousin was sick in bed and was waiting for him to confirm the news and bring her back. How could he disappoint her...

Mr. Fu answered yes, pulled his son out of the main hall, and followed Si Mo to the empty room beside him.

"Father!" Fu Mingxiao struggled a few times, Mr. Fu's hand gripped tighter and tighter, his fingernails dug deep into Fu Mingxiao's flesh, Fu Mingxiao sweated from the pain, "Father, it hurts..."

Mr. Fu glanced at Si Mo in front of him, deliberately took a few steps behind, and whispered to his son, "Boss, one wrong step will never be undone! Do you want everyone in the Fu family to be buried with you?! You dispelled this idea for me! Don't use your brain anymore..."

"Father, one step forward is wealth and glory! Didn't you always want to go back to the Emperor's Mansion? I became the eldest grandson, and you are the number one hero. Why don't those people in the Emperor's Mansion respect you?! Besides, Da Lang He is still in prison, he committed a capital crime, without the identity of the eldest grandson of the Fu family, he will surely die..." Fu Mingxiao mourned, but his eyes flashed with desire for money and power, "Father, he is also your eldest grandson , you have the heart to look at him..."

(End of this chapter)

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