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At the door of Fu's house, the gate is closed.

Through the openwork metal door, nothing seemed to have changed much inside.

On the lawn, there is also a dilapidated windmill.

That windmill was built by Fu Lao himself for Fu Ying.

Fu Ying was playful when she was a child and didn't study well, but she was particularly curious about some mechanical things.

This windmill is also what she wants to do on a whim,

She just sketched a sketch, and after that, Fu Lao didn't know where to find some wood, and clanked it for three whole days before such a windmill came out.

At first, there was a small bridge in the yard that flowed water.

The windmill stood by the small bridge, whirling with the water of the pool.

But later, after this small pond drowned a cat raised by his mother, it was filled up by Fu Lao's shovel.

Fu Ying looked at the dilapidated water windmill for a long time.

She even doubted whether it was right or wrong for her to settle abroad with her mother on impulse.

Could it be that the father really didn't love them?

But if it is love, why did he end his daughter's life with his own hands?

All these years have passed, and Fu Ying still can't figure it out.

Aunt Xue walked out of it carrying a black garbage bag.

When she saw Fu Ying standing at the door, she was stunned.

After being stunned for a long time, the garbage bag in Aunt Xue's hand fell to the ground.

She said with a look of disbelief, "Little, Sakura-chan? ”

Aunt Xue is indeed a little afraid to admit it.

Fu Ying's changes abroad in the past few years are too great.

The tomboy with short hair and sneakers is no longer there, and now, the person standing in front of him is both mature and attractive, and he is almost like two people.

Fu Ying smiled at Aunt Xue in the sun.

She said, "Aunt Xue, why are you fat again?" ”

The unchanging poisonous tongue nature made Aunt Xue instantly red-eyed.

Aunt Xue knew that this was their family's Sakura, yes, it must be right.

Aunt Xue looked at Fu Ying with some excitement, and hurriedly picked up the garbage in her hand and ran to the trash can not far away.

As he ran, he turned around and said, "Sakura-chan, I'll throw out some garbage, you wait for me." ”

Fu Ying turned her head and smiled as Aunt Xue threw the garbage bag into the trash can, and trotted all the way back.

Aunt Xue stopped in front of Fu Ying and said, "You don't know, your father knows that you are coming back, and let me clean up all the big and small rooms in the house, he is afraid that you will not be used to living, so he deliberately replaced your room with European and American style, and even the curtains were personally picked by him in the fabric market with a cane......"

Hearing this, Fu Ying's smile faded a little.

Then, Aunt Xue took her hand and dragged her inside, still babbling: "It's cold outside, come in with me, if your father knows that you are back, he will be happy to close his mouth......

Aunt Xue dragged Fu Ying for a few steps and found that Fu Ying had stopped.

She looked back in confusion and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Fu Ying stopped and pulled her wrist out of Aunt Xue's hand.

She smiled a little stiffly, and then, after handing the Su Ye side dish in her hand to Aunt Xue, she turned around and left.

Aunt Xue looked at Fu Ying like this in disbelief, and the smile on her face gradually faded.

It wasn't until Fu Ying's back completely disappeared that she let out a long sigh and turned around and walked towards the villa.

It's just that as soon as she looked up, Aunt Xue was stunned.

Fu Zhanying stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room, presumably, all of this was seen by him......

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