Ye Fanxing's eyes fell on the vase, watching what her daughter said, she picked up her phone and took a photo.
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After a while, she went to bed.
The next day, when Ye Fanxing got up, he heard Fu Jingyu was on the phone, and the questions were all related to her condition.
Ye Fanxing looked at his back helplessly and sat up from the bed.
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She stood up, went to the bathroom, went to wash up.
Recently, I have always dreamed about some things in the past. When I think about it now, I realize that I and Fu Jingyu have experienced so many things.
Even the youngest Fu Chun has his own life.
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When she came out, Fu Jingyu's phone number had finished, and he looked at her.
Ye Fanxing was wearing coral fleece pajamas, which was very warm. She sat down by the bed, looked at him, and said, "Why are you calling so early in the morning?"
"Wake you up?"
"Not really." Ye Fanxing said, "I just think you can sleep a little longer. Don't worry so much!"
People will die sooner or later.
In her opinion, it's not a big deal.
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Fu Jingyu looked at her calm and calm expression, and said nothing.
Just walked up to her and sat down.
Ye Fanxing took the initiative to hold his hand and said, "It's been so cold recently. After the festival, I want to go to a warm place."
Fu Jingyu said, "Okay."
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Because Fu Jingyu lost his temper last night, Fu Chun knew that his father might be under a lot of pressure, so he didn't go out and stayed at home with Huo Yanxi to accompany them.
Fu Siyang and Fu Cheng went out to do their own business.
Fu Chun sat on the sofa and communicated with Yu'er about the child.
Fu Jingyu and Fu Chi were both at home and were calling for the servants to set up the house.
Ye Fanxing sat aside, looking at everything at home, very happy.
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Ji Mingyuan said that she doesn't have much time. Now, she just wants to watch these children as much as possible every day.
Sometimes when I think of them, I can really feel that life is great.
It was clear that when he was with Fu Jingyu, there was nothing, and in a blink of an eye, it was now.
Looking at Fu Jingyu and Fu Chi who were busy outside the door through the window, she remembered the first time she spent the Spring Festival with her uncle.
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Everything seems to be yesterday.
On the night of the New Year's Eve, the whole family was at home and no one went out.
Fu Siyang said hello.
In this family, the elder brother still has the right to speak.
Huo Yanxi is also there.
When Huo Zhendong and Mu Shiqi saw him here, they also followed.
A festival everyone spends together.
Very lively at home.
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After dinner, Ye Fanxing and Mu Shiqi sat by the window watching the night view outside. Mu Shiqi said, "I heard Ji Mingyuan say, are you going to be hospitalized?"
Ye Fanxing said: "Well, Mr. Fu is very persistent."
She didn't want to live, she always felt that the treatment was a very painful and long process, and sometimes she really didn't want to spend all her time in the hospital.
Mr. Fu...
He will not give up.
As soon as Mu Shiqi looked at Ye Fanxing, he said helplessly, "Your health is too bad."
"..." Ye Fanxing said with a smile: "I don't know why, but I'm very calm now. It's not the first time I've been sick. I often go to the hospital and sometimes feel very tired. But at that time I always thought, I can't fall down, I I can't fall down, when I think of Fu Chun, when I think of Yangyang, and Xiaochi and Xiaocheng, I feel uneasy in my heart."
No matter how difficult it was, she stood firm. .
For President Fu, but also for the children.
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