Chapter 427 Fu Huaiyi Has Had Enough of Showing Off
Chapter 427 Fu Huaiyi Has Had Enough of Showing Off
Lu Jiangting gritted his teeth. "Fu Huaiyi, that's enough! Do you know how annoying you are, just like Yi Yunshuo?"
"What are you saying? Aren't we friends? What's wrong with friends chatting and sharing about my new coat?"
Lu Jiangting: "..." What else? Do you think I'm stupid?
"You're so boring. When Yao Yao shared something good with her friends, her friends kept asking where she bought it and said they wanted to buy it too. I thought you would do the same, that's why I shared it with you."
The car has arrived, and the passengers are getting off one after another.
Lu Jiangting hurriedly ran downstairs; there wasn't much time left, and he still needed to go back to his dormitory to change his clothes.
Fu Huaiyi also needed to go to the dormitory to change clothes, so he ran quite fast.
Almost in sync with Lu Jiangting, he was running on his legs and talking non-stop.
He went on and on about what else Lin Yuyao had bought for him besides clothes.
Lu Jiangting couldn't shake him off no matter what she wanted to do; their dormitories were next to each other, and they shared the same goal.
After Fu Huaiyi finished speaking, he added a finishing touch at the end.
"Yaoyao often says, 'Love is where money is.' She works hard to earn money and spends it all on me, so she must love me to death."
They had already reached the dormitory entrance when Lu Jiangting, unable to contain himself any longer, stopped at the entrance and said, "What do you know about love? Buying you a piece of clothing is love? That's just something you do while shopping. But I'm different. She used to knit me a scarf, she knitted it by hand, that's love."
Fu Huaiyi shook the scarf around his neck. "You mean this? I have one too, she knitted it by hand."
Lu Jiangting's eyes widened; he was completely taken aback.
“She said she would only give it to me…” He deflated again as he said this.
He wanted to say that she had said she would only knit for him.
That year, she had just learned to knit and knitted a crooked scarf for him, saying that she would only knit it for him.
The scarf was knitted from old yarn that she had unraveled; there were also tattered sweaters and tattered long underwear.
The colors were different, and the weaving was crooked and messy; he was too embarrassed to wear it out.
Where did they go next?
He tossed it onto the bed and didn't know where it went.
Since his mother always tidies up his things, they should be stored away somewhere.
At that moment, he suddenly longed to find that scarf.
It may be ugly, but it is proof that Yuyao once loved him.
That was also the first time she had ever tried knitting a scarf.
He got off work very late today, but he still chose to go home.
His bicycle is indeed broken, but he hasn't had time to fix it yet.
There were no more shuttle buses at this time. To get home, he borrowed someone else's bicycle.
It was past ten o'clock when I got home.
Lu Cong and Wang Cuilan got up as soon as they heard the door open, braving the cold air.
"Jiang Ting, why are you back so late?"
Lu Jiangting said, "I came back to find something."
Ignoring the cold, Wang Cuilan got out of bed and said, "What are you looking for? Mother will help you."
"Mom, do you remember I have a scarf?"
Wang Cuilan: "You have several scarves, which one are you talking about?"
"It wasn't bought, it was hand-knitted, and it's not very well knitted."
"I've knitted several of them by hand. Your eldest sister knitted one for you, your second sister knitted one for you, and I knitted one for you too. Which one are you talking about?"
Lu Jiangting was somewhat surprised.
Have so many people knitted for him?
"No, it was Yuyao who wove it for me."
What?
Was it woven by Yu Yao?
Wang Cuilan thought for a long time but couldn't remember. "Did Yuyao ever knit you a scarf?"
"Yes, it's made of several colors of yarn pieced together, think about it."
Several colors—as soon as he said that, Wang Cuilan immediately remembered them.
She had never seen anything so ugly. It was bad enough that they used yarn from a tattered sweater, but they even used yarn from thermal underwear.
Judging by the color, it's probably from Lin Dawei's thermal underwear.
"That one? That happened several years ago."
"Yes, where is that scarf?"
"That yarn is completely unsuitable for making a scarf. I think I've lost it somewhere."
Lu Jiangting panicked, "Mother, where did you lose yourself?"
"I can't remember, it must have been in one of the big cabinets in the house."
Are you in your hometown?
"Probably, anyway, I've never lost any of your things, I've kept them all for you."
Lu Jiangting breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that as long as nothing was lost.
Seeing his appearance, Wang Cuilan was a little worried and advised him, "Jiang Ting, what happened between you and Yu Yao is over. Don't think about her anymore. She is someone else's wife now, and you should also have your own life to live."
Lu Jiangting nodded. "Mother, I know."
"Are you hungry? Let me make you a bowl of noodles."
Yes, after Fang Qing left, Wang Cuilan finally learned how to cook with a gas stove.
She was happy to be asked to take care of the old man and her son.
She's incredibly energetic when it comes to cooking for them, washing their clothes, and making their beds and wardrobes.
But she was unwilling to cook for Fang Qing.
Of course, they were pretty much the same, because Fang Qing thought the same way.
Fang Qing served Wang Chenchen and Lu Jiangting without any objection.
But she wasn't willing to take care of the elderly.
Lu Jiangting checked the time and said, "No, eating so late isn't good for my stomach. Mother, I'm going to sleep."
"Alright, it's getting late. I'll go boil some water for you. You should wash up and go to bed."
After Lu Jiangting fell asleep, Wang Cuilan spoke to Lu Cong.
"Jiang Ting is still thinking about Yu Yao, sigh! What a tragedy, old man, what do you suggest we do?"
"Who can we blame? It's all Fang Qing's fault for stirring up trouble. If it weren't for Fang Qing, Jiang Ting and Yu Yao might already have a child."
Wang Cuilan nodded and said, "I don't think Fang Qing and Jiang Ting can have children. If I can't hold my own grandchild in my arms, I won't be able to die in peace."
They thought Lu Jiangting was asleep, but in fact, Lu Jiangting was not asleep at all.
The house was small and poorly soundproofed.
Older people may have hearing problems, but young Lu Jiangting had excellent hearing, and all these words reached his ears.
But his parents were right. He and Fang Qing really... He even had to muster up all his courage to touch her with his eyes closed. He simply couldn't bear to have a child with her.
But if parents can't have children, they'll feel regret.
Lu Jiangting tossed and turned, and finally fell asleep in the middle of the night.
……
Finally, it's Chinese New Year, and the company gave them a day off.
These past few days, Lin Yuyao has been hanging out with Ye Xiaotong and Song Qin. Women always have endless topics to talk about when they get together, and each of them can gossip about everything.
Several people were watching a large color TV at Lin Yuyao's house, and they were having a fulfilling time.
Knowing that Fu Huaiyi was on holiday at home, they decided not to disturb the couple's peaceful life.
However, Lin Yuyao knew that Ye Xiaotong and Song Qin had gone to celebrate the New Year together.
It's good to stick together and keep warm, so we're not alone.
Lin Yuyao was preparing the New Year's Eve dinner and asked Fu Huaiyi to go to the rooftop to catch fish.
He grabbed a large fish from the rooftop pool and asked Lin Yuyao below, "Do you think this one is alright?"
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