It's getting late but not too late. Someone has already set off fireworks not far away, and the New Year atmosphere is very strong.
Fu Wan didn't know how long he had been here, but he waited respectfully at the door. When he saw the person, he smiled and said: "Brother and sister-in-law only come back a few times a year. They have to leave after not being able to stay for a day. No wonder they can't bear to leave, so they can't."
Do you want to stay for the New Year's Eve dinner and then come back? Father is looking forward to it."
Jiang Shu and Fu Shiyan looked at each other, and he smiled calmly: "Grandpa and I can rest assured that you are here at the ancestral hall. He is still waiting for me to return on business, and I can't stay today."
Fu Wan then said no more.
Several people walked out of Fu's house side by side. Jiang Shu looked at her phone and saw nothing unusual. The vehicles waiting at the door were parked safely. She really didn't understand why Zhou Liangqi suddenly called today and asked them to leave immediately after the sacrifice.
She originally wanted to tell Fu Shiyan, but he didn't like her contact with that man and didn't dare to tell her.
Fortunately, it doesn't seem to be a big deal so far.
Fu Yixiang and others stood at the door to see off the guests and said politely to Jiang Shuke: "The next time we meet is Qingming, take care of yourself."
Jiang Shu nodded politely, took Fu Shiyan's arm and prepared to get in the car.
The driver had just opened the door. At this moment, a gray Lincoln suddenly drove in the opposite direction on the road, with bright lights on and a clear target. Everyone looked at it and stopped for a moment.
The sacrifice has ended, so no one will come.
This is……
Fu Shiyan narrowed his eyes and subconsciously tightened his grip on Jiang Shu's wrist.
Lincoln stopped just behind his big G. The driver got out of the car first, then walked to the back seat and opened the door. Before anyone arrived, he said, "Hurry up, hurry up, you're still late."
It was a very clear female voice, not too young, but very powerful.
Jiang Shu's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously looked at the man next to him. Fu Shiyan's expression had turned gloomy, and his eyes were changing as he stared at the woman.
She is a middle-aged woman who looks a bit old, but is very well-dressed. She wears a Chinese-style long skirt with a light yellow mink draped over it. She is very noble.
She slowly took off her sunglasses and looked at everyone. Everyone looked surprised and satisfied.
Someone whispered, and Fu Wan even stepped forward and shouted: "Brother..."
Fu Shiyan couldn't tell his expression and pulled Jiang Shu a little behind him, which was meant to protect him.
"Qiao Xia? Why are you back?" Fu Yixiang was the first to exclaim, his hand on crutches shaking a little.
Qiao Xia? Is she Qiao Xia?
Jiang Shu opened her eyes slightly. Just as she imagined, this woman was very aura. When she got closer, the strength of her eyes was very similar to Fu Shiyan.
It turns out...his mother is not dead, she is still alive.
Jiang Shu always thought that the reason why he was unwilling to mention this person was because she had passed away.
Not only alive, but alive and well.
"Brother, you don't seem very happy to see me." Qiao Xia walked very dignifiedly. She walked up to Fu Shiyan and stared at him carefully while talking to others.
"When did you come back?"
"I just got off the plane and I was thinking about lighting incense sticks on New Year's Eve."
Fu Shiyan said nothing and even looked away. He was tall and Qiao Xia had to raise her head to look at him, so she was at a disadvantage for no reason.
"Who is this?" Finally, Qiao Xia's eyes fell on the timid and weak little girl behind him.