"No need." Ye Fanxing was warmed by his son: "I'm fine."
Because he was worried about Fu Jingyu, Ye Fanxing couldn't even smile now.
But still trying to show a gentle side in front of his son.
Little Bulb didn't care, he climbed onto the bed and looked at Xiaocheng, "I'll let you go back to your room to sleep."
"..." Xiaocheng shook his head.
My brother is here, so he won't leave!
Ye Fanxing looked at the little bulb, "How about you take your brother to sleep with you? It doesn't seem right for you to leave Xiaochi in the room alone?"
Little Bulb said, "Let Xiaocheng go over to accompany him."
"You go together."
"I want to watch you."
"..." Ye Fanxing looked at this little guy and knew that he really wanted to care about him.
It is amazing that my son is growing up day by day.
Ye Fanxing looked at him so sensible and felt that he was going to be warmed up.
After chatting with the sons for a while, the two little things fell asleep here.
Ye Fanxing originally wanted them to go back to his room to sleep, but in the end, seeing them like this, he was too lazy to say anything.
Anyway... even if they weren't here, she couldn't sleep.
Ye Fanxing leaned against the pillow, and in the sound of her two sons' breathing, she took out her mobile phone and opened Fu Jingyu's chat box. Sent him a message, "Husband, I miss you."
"..." If she had sent a message like this in the past, Fu Jingyu would have sent her a message soon, but now she doesn't.
She waited for a long time and didn't see a message back from him.
Ye Fanxing couldn't hold back, so he typed a lot of words on it:
I have a cold, I hope you can come back soon.
Yangyang kept asking me today, why haven't you come back
By the way, the second and third children miss you a lot during your absence.
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By the time she reacted and wanted to withdraw, it was too late.
Ye Fanxing doesn't know, since when, Fu Jingyu has been the big tree in her life that shelters her from the wind and rain, and is her pillar, but now that he is not by her side, she can't rely on others except herself.
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The next morning, Ye Fanxing still got up on time, sent the little bulb to the kindergarten, and then came back to see the two little guys. Later, he felt a little uncomfortable, so he ran to the hospital to hang himself up.
In the afternoon, she put gauze on the back of her hand and put on a mask. When she returned home, she saw that both father and mother Fu came over and were looking at the two little guys.
"Dad, Mom." Ye Fanxing's voice sounded hoarse.
Mother Fu looked at Ye Fanxing, whose face was covered by the mask, with only a pair of eyes outside, and asked, "What's wrong? Are you sick?"
"It's just a little cold, nothing to do." Ye Fanxing said, "Why did you come here?"
"I'm afraid I won't worry about you, so come and have a look."
Although Ye Fanxing is now a mother, in the eyes of Father Fu and Mother Fu, he is still a child.
Afraid that something happened to Fu Jingyu, she would not be able to bear it, so she came to help her share the burden and take care of the two children.
Ye Fanxing said: "You should have called me in advance."
"I called your sister." Mom Fu looked at Ye Fanxing, "If you feel uncomfortable, sit down quickly."
At this moment, Fu Cheng was held in the arms of Fu's mother, looking east and west, wanting to go down and play.
He can walk by himself now and likes to run around the house.
The home is a large flat, and it is not like when I lived in a villa before, I was worried that the child would fall.
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