Hearing him saying that he was nervous, Nie Changhuan took a step under his feet and couldn't help taking a deep look at him.
But at a glance, she went downstairs and went straight to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for Liu Zheng.
Fu Xingye followed up: "Do you still cook?"
He vaguely remembered that even if she lived like that in Nie's house before, she had never cooked.
Nie Changhuan originally didn't intend to pay attention to him, but when he thought that he was asking for him first, he hummed and it was a deal.
But I don't know if it was because I was about to pick it up well or because Fu Xingye's words brought back memories. Nie Changhuan couldn't help but think of the first two years that were the most difficult.
At that time, she had just found Liu Zheng, and Liu Zheng was still so young. She originally thought that she had Xia Guo to help, and it would not be too ugly to make some money by herself. After all, she still had a lot of money in her hands.
But within a month, she found that her condition was very wrong. Not only was she often dizzy and unable to stand still, she sometimes even vomited several times a day.
At first, she thought it was because she had performed the operation to remove the child in the country without recuperating, so she was so tired and physically weak that she was running around. But then her condition got worse and worse. She went to the hospital for an examination and found out that her stomach There is a child in it.
How do you describe the mood at that time
She quickly realized that Tang Sihuai must have done some manipulation in the operation at that time, so the child was not really removed.
But Tang Sihuai made the decision for her without authorization. She hated him at the time.
And she also decided several times to go to the hospital to remove the baby again, but every time she was delayed by one reason or another at the end, so that it was delayed until the baby was four or five months later, and she failed to successfully remove the baby. The child takes it away.
Later, she was reluctant to bear it.
Especially after she was born well, she was even more grateful that she didn't take her away, but gave birth to her by mistake.
So she was so indifferent to her five-year senior brother Lei Yunqi, but only when she met Tang Sihuai, she let go of all guards. Nothing else, just because he is a good lifesaver.
In other words, without Tang Sihuai, there would be no good.
Fu Xingye saw that her pot was no longer smoking, and people were still standing there, so he hurriedly went over and turned off the fire for her: "What are you thinking about, so fascinated?"
Nie Changhuan was startled and turned his head to look at him. She brushed his slightly stubble chin with her cheek, and she immediately stepped aside in shock. As a result, she was too panicked and stepped on his toe again.
Fu Xingye supported her shoulders with both hands, leaned his head down on her shoulders, and hissed softly, "Nie Changhuan, do you want to murder her husband?"
"..." Nie Changhuan gave him a white look, "Let go."
Fu Xingye looked at her ferocious expression and let go of her hand in a daze.
Nie Changhuan washed the pot again and began to concentrate on making breakfast for Liu Zheng.
In the past few years, she has developed the habit of personally making breakfast for Liu Zhenghe, unless she is away on business trips. It seems that only by doing everything personally can I make up for my debt to these two children.
Fu Xingye leaned on the Zhongdao platform, looking at her busy slender and exquisite back.
Fu Xingye had never seen such a Nie Changhuan.
Fu Xingye used to watch his aunts busy in the kitchen, and always felt that cooking was an extremely boring and boring thing, but now he sees Nie Changhuan doing it, but the more he looks at it, the more interesting he becomes, and the more he sees it, the more he feels that Nie Changhuan is nothing like this. Amorous.
Of course, if she cooked breakfast for herself, that would be even better.
Thinking of this, Fu Xingye looked at Nie Changhuan's hand subconsciously.
It was also at this time that he realized that Nie Changhuan's hands were not as white and flawless as they looked at them.
Although her hands were white, on closer inspection, she could see several scars that healed after being cut open. Presumably, when I was learning to cook, I was not proficient in cutting with a knife.
There was immediate pain and regret in his heart. Fu Xingye raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows. He stopped staying in the kitchen and walked out silently.
Nie Changhuan was also inexplicably relieved when he heard his footsteps go away.
Because this time she took the initiative to look for him, Nie Changhuan always felt that she was short of him, which caused her to always control her emotions when getting along with him, so as not to be too unreasonable.
Just like just now, he has been standing here and looking at himself. Nie Changhuan wanted him to get out quickly, but at the same time he felt that it seemed not so good, so he kept silent and pretended that he didn't exist.
But in fact, she couldn't pretend that he didn't exist, and she was a little nervous.
When Nie Changhuan came out of the kitchen after breakfast, Liu Zheng and Aunt Su both got up.
Since Xia Guo was scammed by a friend last time, she was so angry that she has been looking for friends to gossip and has never come back, so Nie Changhuan had to wait for Liu Zheng to have breakfast and send him to school before setting off to go abroad to pick him up. .
But Liu Feifei got up early today and took the initiative to take the responsibility of sending Liu Zheng to school.
Liu Zheng was excited when he heard that Nie Changhuan was going to pick him up in advance and go home. He kept urging Nie Changhuan to leave.
So in the end, Nie Changhuan and Fu Xingye got to the airport an hour earlier.
Xu was too tired. Nie Changhuan came to the airport to react. Even if she arrived early, she couldn't change her booking now. So she sat in the waiting room with Fu Xingye, staring wide-eyed.
As soon as she was free, she was very sleepy.
Fu Xingye originally sat opposite her, but when she saw her yawning, he sat beside her cheeky.
He lifted his shoulder close to her: "Sleep?"
Nie Changhuan was about to say no, but Fu Xingye suddenly held her head and forcibly pressed her on his shoulders.
Nie Changhuan struggled, but instead caused Fu Xingye to tilt her head and press her with his head.
He whispered: "If you want to arouse onlookers, you can just struggle. Anyway, Fu Xingye is shameless."
"..." Nie Changhuan hesitated, and just let it go, because she was really tired, but when she thought that he now has a wife and children, she didn't hesitate at all, and raised her hand on Fu Xingye's waist. Pinching, while he was in pain, pushed him away, changing to a position where he couldn't sit next to him anymore.
Fu Xingye looked at Nie Changhuan who would rather lean against a cold and hard wall than against himself. He pulled his lips, looking like this woman didn't know good or bad, but in a moment he raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows somewhat lonely.
Counting it all, Nie Changhuan has been back for so long, and he has been "walking" in front of her very diligently, and there is a great contribution to saving Liu Zheng, but Nie Changhuan's attitude towards him seems to be a sign of melting. nothing.
For the first time, Fu Xing went wild and felt a little frustrated and at a loss.
During the next ten or so hours of flight, because the two were far apart, there was basically no communication.
Until he got off the plane, Nie Changhuan turned his head and glanced at him: "Well, where I live now is more than an hour's drive from the airport. I have already contacted the car, so I have to wait here for a while."
Fu Xingye looked at the slightly dazzling sunlight outside the airport: "Find a place to sit for a while?"
Nie Changhuan glanced at his hand wrapped with gauze and acquiesced.
After waiting for about half an hour, and then sitting in the car for about two hours, the two finally stopped outside the wooden door of a small farm.
This farm has been looking at it for some years, and the yard also has poultry such as chickens, ducks and geese, and the taste is really not good.
Nie Changhuan looked very happy, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were filled with a smile that could not be concealed.
She pushed open the wooden door skillfully, and walked two steps to look sideways to see Fu Xingye who was still standing on the stone road outside the door: "Don't you come in?"
Fu Xingye looked at the piles of poultry excrement that were less than three centimeters away from Nie Changhuan's shoe tip. His stomach suddenly turned overwhelming, and the tip of his nose also lingered with an unacceptable smell.
His Adam's apple rolled down, concealing his physical rejection: "Well, do we live here?"
Nie Changhuan was waiting to speak when he suddenly heard a crunchy and domineering "driving" sound from the farm.
Hearing this sound, Nie Changhuan's eyes lit up and he immediately turned and looked in the direction where the sound was made.
Fu Xingye also looked over subconsciously.
Here, it is early morning at the moment, and the sun just shines on the earth.
Fu Xingye saw the little girl riding a black pony rushing down the hill behind the farm.
The little girl came back against the light, her small body was thin and thin on the pony, but her long curly hair was flying in the wind following the horse's bumps.
The pony's speed was so fast that she was right in front of her in an instant. The little girl slashed the reins, and the horse's head was slightly deflected. The horse just stopped, and the little girl threw the reins and supported the saddle with one hand. Jump down to the ground!
She rushed into the arms of Nie Changhuan who had already squatted down: "Mommy!"
Nie Changhuan's eyes wet, and he hugged the little girl tightly.
The little girl also hugged Nie Changhuan tightly, hugged him for a while and then backed away, and carefully looked at Nie Changhuan's face for a while: "You are thinner again."
She seemed to sigh helplessly, then raised her little hand to touch Nie Changhuan's face, and said seriously: "Mummy, how many times have you said that you want to eat seriously, why are you always disobedient?" "
Nie Changhuan laughed and asked her, "Mom didn't look at you. You are riding a horse again? The last time I fell from the horse, my leg was lame for half a month, and I forgot it?"
The little girl grinned, and immediately hugged Nie Changhuan, and said softly and coquettishly: "But mother, you also said that we must be brave in doing things, and we must not shrink back when we encounter difficulties, right?"
"..." Nie Changhuan laughed again.
Many times, she couldn't talk about this little girl.
Seeing that Nie Changhuan stopped speaking, the little girl hurriedly returned from her arms again. The eyes that were as big, round and bright as grapes on the delicate face of a doll turned around, and her small mouth slumped: "Mom. Mi, I miss you and uncle so much. Hey, didn't uncle come?"
The little girl turned her head to look outside, and she skipped Fu Xingye and looked farther outside.
Without seeing Liu Zheng, her gaze finally fell on Fu Xingye's face when her gaze returned.
Fu Xingye had been standing there looking at her silently. At this moment, his eyes were facing the little man. At that moment, Fu Xingye was so nervous that he couldn't breathe, and he didn't even know where to put his hands and feet.
He wanted to greet him with a smile, but he opened his mouth and didn't say a word.
He wanted to raise his hand and give it a good wave, but suddenly his hands seemed to be disobedient, and they were very numb.
The opportunity was fleeting, so he took his gaze back and fell on Nie Changhuan's face again.
At that moment, Nie Changhuan's heart was also complicated and unspeakable, and he was a little guilty inexplicably, and did not dare to look at each other, silently lowering his eyes.
So take a good look at his mother, Nie Changhuan, and then looked back at Fu Xingye who was standing still, and then kept his mouth shut.
Nie Changhuan knew that this little girl was very ghostly, so she didn't say a word, and she really didn't know how to introduce Fu Xingye, so she asked, "Is Grandma Joey at home? Are there other children on the farm?"
"Go, I'll take you there!" Taking Nie Changhuan's hand well, pulling her up, she walked towards the two-story building deep in the farm with her long legs, passing by her little pony. At that time, she also touched the head of the little pony.
Seeing that these two mothers and daughters seemed to have completely forgotten themselves, Fu Xingye was a little anxious, so he hurriedly followed a few steps in, completely forgot about the piles of poultry excrement on the roadside at the door.
I probably noticed that Fu Xingye was following, and suddenly turned his head to look at Fu Xingye.
Fu Xingye immediately put on a smile that he believed to be gentle, but his feet stiffened, exposing his nervousness and helplessness.
She blinked her big eyes well, and when she turned around completely, she raised her little hand wearing half-finger gloves and pointed at Fu Xingye's feet: "You stepped on chicken shit."
"..." Fu Xingye mechanically lowered his head and looked at his soles mechanically. When he saw the lump of poultry excrement sticking to the soles, the smile on his face that was originally piled up for a good look, he froze, and then he froze. Becomes a little distorted.
When Nie Changhuan looked back, he happened to see Fu Xingye's embarrassment and he didn't dare to show it. He couldn't help it, curled his lips and smiled.
Nie Changhuan was really happy to see Fu Xingye "fell".
Especially now that he is making a fool of himself in front of his own daughter, or just like that when he first met, Nie Changhuan is even more happy.
Fu Xingye faintly glanced at Nie Changhuan, who had not concealed his gloat, and returned a smile that was not smiling.
Nie Changhuan raised his eyebrows at him, an expression of what you can do with me.
But with her expression, Fu Xingye was slightly stunned: her expression at this meeting was too vivid and vivid, set off by the early morning sun, and it was so dazzling. This is the first time that Fu Xingye and Nie Changhuan have seen such a real and vivid side since they reunited.
He thought that the delicate little girl Nie Changhuan had disappeared completely, but now he suddenly realized that she was not missing. She was only tortured too hard by the years and had to hide.
Thinking about this level, Fu Xingye looked at the little girl beside her who was already taller than her waist, and his throat suddenly became a little bitter.
His Nie Changhuan, the delicate and fragile Nie Changhuan, was personally lost by Fu Xingye.
If it can be fragile, who wants to be indestructible.
Seeing that Fu Xingye stared at Nie Changhuan, he still looked like he was about to cry, and then looked up at Nie Changhuan again. Seeing that Nie Changhuan had no expression, she took Nie Changhuan’s hand and shook it: "Mommy, let’s go. Is Grandma Joey there?"
"Of course, let's go." Nie Changhuan returned to his senses and took a good hand and walked forward again.
After walking a few steps, he turned his head while walking forward. Seeing that Fu Xingye was still looking at himself and Nie Changhuan eagerly, he hooked his finger at him and motioned him to follow.
Fu Xingye was stunned at first, and then there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and he didn't care that the slippery chicken shit under the leather shoes was stepped on, so he quickly followed up.
Seeing him following, she took her gaze back and turned her head and continued to look forward, but her small mouth was pursed, hiding a small smile.
Fu Xingye didn't dare to follow too close for fear of getting bored, so he always lags behind by four or five paces.
After walking for about ten minutes, he finally arrived at the gate of the two-story building that looked close in front of him but was still quite far away.
The door of the room was not closed, and a duck with a group of ducklings was walking across the threshold.
One of the ducklings didn't know whether it was because of short legs or too stupid, and he never crossed the threshold.
He loosened Nie Changhuan's hand and patiently used his hand to form a small ladder, guiding the little duck to cross the threshold. She didn't directly catch the little duck and take it directly over the threshold, but taught it seriously, meticulously, and patiently.
During this process, Nie Changhuan did not stop or urge, so he stood quietly and watched to do this well.
Standing five steps away, Fu Xingye also watched quietly and well, watching this little girl who was neither charming nor arrogant nor timid. The warmth and paternal love in his heart almost overwhelmed him.
He couldn't help but think of the first look, the heroic appearance of riding the pony rushing over and turning over and dismounting with the rein. He sighed that Fu Xingye, He De, could have such a daughter.
And such daughters were all taught by Nie Changhuan.
The effort spent in this process must be beyond his imagination.
Thinking of this, Fu Xingye couldn't help but look at Nie Changhuan again, as if the guilt in his eyes was about to overflow.
Nie Changhuan noticed his gaze, raised his eyes, and saw his expression and gaze at a glance. The first thought that came out of his heart was that he was already married and childbearing with someone else. He immediately felt conflicted and even sick, so he couldn't help frowning. , Gave him a very displeased look as a warning.
At that time, he helped the little duck to cross the threshold. As soon as he looked up, he noticed the eye interaction between the two. Nie Changhuan immediately closed his eyes, not wanting his feelings to affect his judgment of his father.
Fu Xingye smiled, concealing the loneliness in his eyes, and smiled flatteringly.
Holding Nie Changhuan's hand again, she asked Nie Changhuan when she stepped into the threshold: "Should you let him in with us?"