*Sc he Imaginary background of the Republic of China
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When Fu Chi was ten years old, the Fu family was defeated, his father passed away, and the house was in chaos.
In the chaos, he saw Wen Shuyue for the first time.
——The most beautiful bird that his father kept in the backyard.
In the courtyard full of fire and screams, the man was wearing a plain gown, like a porcelain Guanyin that had been sacrificed and then smashed.
It seems inhumane.
Fortunately, Fu Chi had been able to pretend to be pitiful since he was a child. He cut his hand open, poured it into a pool of blood, half-closed his eyes, and pretended to be an abandoned dog.
"Help me..."
As expected, Wen Shuyue was soft-hearted, picked him up and escaped from the deep house.
From then on, in the troubled times, the two depended on each other for their lives.
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Fu Chi later found out that Wen Shuyue had studied, but his family background was in decline and his status was not high.
Despite this, he is still full of ethics and ethics, and the most important thing is rules and propriety.
Fu Chi couldn't read, so Wen Shuyue taught him how to read and reason every day.
He was taught very harshly, and when the ruler was knocked down, his palms became red and swollen.
Fu Chi knelt in front of him, looking up at his wrist holding the ruler, the few strands of hair that were loose, and his pursed lips.
So beautiful.
One day Fu Chi turned over a book and it read, "Those who have the gift of nurturing should respect her as their mother."
So Fu Chi called out the first word he learned to Wen Shuyue.
"Mother."
Wen Shuyue was so angry that she trembled all over and cursed him as a bastard.
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After Fu Chi grew up, Wen Shuyue gradually gained respectability and wore a long gown and coat to teach in the school.
The rumors became more and more widespread, and they all said that Mr. Jiang had a mad dog left behind by his father, and the relationship between the two was not known to outsiders.
Fu Chi stood outside the window, burning with jealousy.
It turns out that Wen Shuyue is not only her own teacher, but also the teacher of others;
It turns out that in addition to slapping his own palm, he can also hold other people's wrists and teach them how to write.
And he could see that Wen Shuyue had the intention to quit because of the rumors.
On the snowy night, he followed the same pattern, kneeling in front of Wen Shuyue and crying, like the child who fell in a pool of blood, and asked, "Brother... Are you going to abandon me too?"
Wen Shuyue only said coldly, "You and I are very different in age, and ethics prohibit it."
Fu Chi couldn't listen, Wen Shuyue called him to hit him, so he pinned Wen Shuyue and his old coat on the couch, opened his legs together, and forced him to admit the movement in his body.
Finally, the mother I once called became a legitimate wife.
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But Wen Shuyue left anyway, with a gloomy face and bruises all over her body.
Fu Chi searched like crazy.
The next time I saw Wen Shuyue was in a remote inn.
My lower abdomen is slightly bulging, my whole body is filled with sick energy, and there is a smell of medicine that cannot be resolved.
Wen Shuyue was half-crouching, but her face had long lost the poise on the podium.
He raised his neck, his eyes misty, and pressed his swollen belly against the pile of clothes, as if he was addicted, and someone's name spilled out of his lips intermittently.
His clothes were scattered, and he was holding a ball of old clothes tightly in his arms, still sniffing desperately.
——These are Fu Chi's old clothes.
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