Sweet words of love are never as moving as a calm decision.
If we could go back in time and it was Bai Hui who had just been married, hearing Mrs. Fu's words, her heart would definitely be throbbing.
As early as the early days of her marriage, she had had many imaginations about Fu Ting.
The little girl's thoughts of whether he has me in his heart have been rehearsed many times on her.
So much so that after enduring so many disappointments, she was no longer troubled.
The fuss is just because I am not used to empty joy.
But now Bai Hui's heart is full of scars, she has heard nothing, and has no fluctuations.
"If he doesn't love me, he shouldn't marry me." Bai Hui's cold reaction still showed a little hatred.
Mrs. Fu frowned slightly. Apparently, she still underestimated Bai Hui's hatred for Fu Ting.
Gu Beisheng helped the old man pour a cup of tea and said softly: "Grandma, please drink a cup of tea first."
After saying that, she poured a glass of water for Bai Hui for the first time, but she put a handful of medicine into it in front of everyone. As the medicine powder blended in, the clear water in the water gradually turned into a thick brown color, but what floated out was...
It’s a refreshing fragrance that fills the house.
"Drink." Gu Beisheng's tone was slightly cold.
Bai Hui glanced at the tea, and then looked at Gu Beisheng warily.
Gu Beisheng raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a cold voice: "Don't worry, I won't harm you. This is a medicine to help you calm down. You will feel better after drinking it."
What she experienced today also severely damaged Bai Hui's energy. Even though she knew that she had not been violated, she did not let down her guard against the Fu family.
Taking some medicine will make her feel calmer and make her more able to listen to what Mrs. Fu said.
Yu Chu looked at Gu Beisheng with soft eyes. She believed her second sister-in-law, reached out to take the tea, and handed it to the teacher: "Second sister-in-law means well, please drink some."
Although every time Yu Chu appears, it doesn't seem to be that important.
But to Bai Hui, she is really important. It seems that through her, Bai Hui can communicate with the outside world normally. After so many years of getting along, Yu Chu is as indispensable to her as air.
As long as Yu Chu stays with her, she can feel a sense of security and the fulfillment of being chosen.
Therefore, she drank the tea obediently.
A hint of bitterness entered her throat first, and then a cool air suddenly arose in her heart, gradually blowing out the fire that had been pent up in her heart for many years.
Mrs. Fu only drank tea, and she still felt a little better. She grabbed her beloved granddaughter-in-law with one hand, looked at Bai Hui again, and spoke seriously.
"Hui'er, although you will always be a good child in my heart, but today, you have brought up two children, and you are also a good teacher who educates people and builds morality. You are more important than anyone else.
People understand.
Anyway, it seems to me that Ting'er is equally interested in you. When you first got married, the relationship between the two of you was so good, so loving and understanding of each other. You were the golden boy and girl in the hearts of many elders, a perfect match."
That period of time was also the happiest time for Mrs. Fu.
She thought that with the arrival of Bai Hui in the Fu family, Fu Ting had obviously become a little easier to talk to. He usually never talked at the dinner table, but from time to time he would ask Bai Hui how the new chef's skills were.
You know, Fu Ting never asks about trivial matters at home.
"That's just an illusion." Bai Hui spoke slowly, her tone not as sharp as before, and a sadness appeared in her eyes.
Everything that happened today, everyone present knew her past.
It seems that there is nothing to hide.
"It is precisely because he has no feelings for me that he shows meticulous care. But those are not sincere concerns, not because he loves me, but simply because I am her wife."
"Really?" Mrs. Fu frowned even more and asked confusedly, "If it's just out of etiquette and husband's responsibility that I take care of you.
Then there is no need for him to do it, because you like begonia flowers, so when you returned to your parents' house, he planted a whole yard of begonias for you in the backyard with his own hands."
Bai Hui's heart skipped a beat, and she recalled in her mind that one time when she returned to Fu's house, she was surprised to find newly planted crabapples in the back garden.
And that sea of flowers was the place where she would stay alone at night due to her quarrels with Fu Ting countless times. She felt aggrieved and uncomfortable.
As if immersed in the middle of the sea of flowers, she would not feel so uncomfortable.
But she never thought that this sea of flowers that could give her peace was planted by Fu Ting himself.
However, she had never heard Fu Ting say that, and Fu Ting was not even at home when he came back from his parents' home. It was a week before they met.
Because of this incident, Bai Hui was secretly angry. She felt that she had stayed at her parents' house for several days and her grandfather had stayed with her several times, but she always refused to come back because she wanted to see Fu Ting.
But when he came back, everyone in Fu Ting saw him.
Mrs. Fu was so experienced after all that she once again guessed what she was thinking, and sighed quietly: "Actually, it's my fault, I thought you were in love when you were young, and Ting'er would explain it by himself later, so I didn't want to get involved in your affairs.
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After all, if the elders interfere in the feelings of the younger ones, there will be some conflicts. The best way is to not get too involved.
"I should have guessed that Ting'er is not someone who wants to take credit. He just wants you to feel better when you see the flowers you like.
But he probably won’t take the initiative to mention it. In fact, he has had polysensitivity since he was a child, and weather changes can also affect allergies, let alone gathering around the garden and planting begonias one by one for her."
Mrs. Fu remembered that at that time, she even teased Fu Ting a few words, which made her whole body red. When Hui'er came back and saw her later, she would probably feel very distressed.
Fu Ting's cuffs were rolled up, and there were inevitably mud stains on his arms and shirt. Only his delicate face, with clear and three-dimensional facial features, as frosty as snow, seemed unstained by dust.
"It doesn't matter, she won't know."
Mrs. Fu also mentioned: "It's not good to pay in silence now. What you did for her must be told to her, so that she will know."
Fu Ting just smiled slightly, as comfortable and gentle as the clouds rolling in the sky: "She has a soft heart. If she knew that I planted flowers for her and made her whole body allergic, she would definitely blame herself.
Moreover, I am not trying to express my love, I just want to make her happy, and besides, she will know about this sooner or later."
Under normal circumstances, if Fu Ting goes by what he thinks, he and Bai Hui will be a couple for life.
When Bai Hui discovered this incident later, it might have been an afterthought.
But things backfired. He never dreamed that he and Bai Hui would end up in such a situation.
Some people treat feelings with strong passion, like a rose or a sea of fire, and they will never stop.
Some people treat their feelings like a steady flow, getting deeper and deeper day by day, and staying together until they grow old.
When Mrs. Fu mentioned the past, her heart ached, and she asked gently: "Did you really never feel Ting'er's feelings for you when you were at the Fu family?"