The black mist covering the whole body instantly dissipated, and the roadside lights projected in through the car window and fell on Fu Sijin's face, forming a mottled black shadow.
The sudden truth is unacceptable.
It turned out that the mother's warning was not to control his life, but to see his insincereness, and specifically warned him not to continue hurting others.
Avoid making mistakes again and again.
Unfortunately, he was misunderstood by him, and was blamed by his own son for two years.
What on earth did he do
Tugging the corners of his mouth stiffly, Fu Sijin showed an expression that seemed to be crying but not crying, but not smiling but a little funny, but it made Qingqing feel distressed.
"Don't laugh."
The milky little hand suddenly covered Fu Sijin's handsome face, trying to block the distressing expression, but Qingqing's hand was too small to stop it, so anxious that she almost didn't cry.
"Ajin!" The little milk voice was crying, but Fu Sijin, who was already immersed in his feelings, didn't notice it.
"So... what did you mean by that sentence?"
Staring straight at the small face where Qingqing overlapped with the memory picture, Fu Sijin didn't know what he was feeling right now.
regret? Blame? And apologies for misunderstanding mother? Maybe there are some.
But more, it was the heartache for that person and the woman he called his mother.
"Why?"
With a big hand on Qingqing’s young shoulders, Fu Sijin seemed to be questioning her, as if he was also questioning himself: "You have been misunderstood, why didn't you explain? As long as you say... as long as you say..."
"Your mother said, would you believe it?"
Fu Heng's low voice came in horizontally, and the powerful big hand brought Qingqing out of Fu Sijin's hand, and carefully hugged it back into his arms.
"Ajin..."
Suddenly being picked up, Qingqing subconsciously grasped Fu Heng's clothes, but still did not forget Fu Sijin, who was in a wrong state.
"A Jin is uncomfortable, uncle, let's take him to see the uncle in white clothes, OK? But the injection hurts..."
Thinking of the terrible needle, Qingqing couldn't help but wrinkle her face with fear, but she still mustered up the courage to comfort Fu Sijin: "A Jin is not afraid, let's go to the doctor together, Qingqing will help you beg Uncle Baiyi , Let him not give you an injection, okay?"
Talking in a negotiating tone is just like coaxing a child who is afraid of injections.
It's just that this kind of remark was said by a three-year-old child, which is more of a cute and funny feeling.
This picture is a bit familiar.
Fu Sijin's chaotic brain thought for a long time before finally remembering, wasn't this what he said when he coaxed Qingqing to go for a review
Unexpectedly, she was now sold by Qingqing Xianxue and used her.
Obviously it was a very depressive state, but Fu Sijin was still amused by Qing Qing.
The big stone squeezing his heart seemed to have been moved away. Fu Sijin let out a sigh of relief and leaned back slowly and relaxedly.
"I'm all right."
Looking up at his father's seemingly serious but worried face, and looking at the Qing Qing who wished to break free from Fu Heng's arms and threw himself on him, Fu Si apologized: "I'm sorry."
"If you have nothing to do, take a break."
Fu Heng patted her son on the shoulder, helplessly loosening the restraint on Qingqing, letting her crawl into Fu Sijin's arms with her hands and feet, and she was able to nest in her own way, and she had to use Fu Sijin's big hand as a quilt. Covered on his belly.
The small body with the smell of milk in his arms gave Fu Sijin a great sense of peace. He gradually relaxed and fell asleep like this.
The car was swaying, Qingqing felt as if she had been put in a cradle, and gradually became sleepy.
While rubbing her eyes sleepily, she insisted on refusing to sleep, and whispered to Fu Heng, "Uncle will take A Jin to see the doctor."
"Good." Fu Heng promised in a low voice, "I will find the best psychiatrist to cure our son."
Gently took off Qingqing's little hand rubbing her eyes, took off her suit jacket and covered it with Fu Sijin.
Staring at the two children resting together, Fu Heng's face was hidden in the shadows, not real.
What happened today is like a dream.
Qingqing woke up the next day, without changing his clothes, and ran to find Fu Sijin in bear pajamas.
I thought I would run into a miserable lamb who was in desperate need of her comfort and guidance.
In the end, I met a rare arrogant man who put on casual clothes and was putting on a full-length mirror.
Qing Qing: "???"
Little doubts filled his big eyes.
Did she dream yesterday
"Qing Qing woke up."
When Fu Sijin turned his head and saw Qingqing, he walked quickly over, picked her up under her armpit, and threw her high.
"Yeah!" Qingqing whispered in fright. After the reaction came over, there was already a big smile on his face.
"A-Jin is healed?"
"..." Fu Sijin was choked for a while, then said helplessly: "That's not true, but I just wanted to drive suddenly.
A lot. "
It is not his character to be obsessed with the past. Since he found the wrong person, he should take practical actions to make up for it.
Even if the cracks cannot be completely repaired in the end, at least the losses must be stopped in time to reduce the damage to those he loves.
"Qingqing will accompany me to meet someone today, okay?"
This Saturday, the kindergarten is not going to school, Fu Si had already inquired clearly.
"A Jin wants to take Qingqing out to play?"
Qingqing looked at Fu Sijin expectantly: "After going to kindergarten, Qingqing hasn't been out for a long time."
Fu Sishen, who happened to pass by the door, said: "...Little ancestor, didn't you just start school yesterday? Halfway through the school because of beating the children, the teacher asked the parents to take them home for education. You still have the face to go out to play?"
"Qing Qing had a fight with someone?"
Fu Sijin, who didn't even know about it, looked at Qingqing in surprise.
The uncovered Qingqing was so angry that she was struggling to slide off Fu Sijin, twisting and chasing Fu Sishen like a small calf, and hitting everywhere, the little pink fist was almost left behind, which is enough to show her anger. Sheng.
"Ohhhhh...it hurts, did your fist hit an iron block?"
In fact, it didn't hurt at all, Fu Sishen was just pretending to scream Bo sympathy.
Sure enough, as soon as he heard his pain, Qingqing stopped immediately, but was still not relieved, with her small hand on her hips, angrily humming at Fu Sishen.
Just like an angry pink piglet.
A smile flashed under his eyes, just like a trick, Fu Sishen took out a lollipop and shook it in front of Qingqing seductively/confusedly.
"Lollipop, delicious lollipop, do you want Qingqing to eat it?"
"Yes!" Qing Qing replied in a loud voice quickly, the voice of the little milk is soft, where can I see the fierce appearance before.
Fu Sishen smiled at his brother who came out immediately behind Qingqing: only one lollipop is needed to buy snacks. If it is not, then two!
learned.
Suddenly, Fu Si paused in his footsteps, then turned around and went to the kitchen, and when he came back, he had an extra small mango popsicle in his hand.
This popsicle is made by the nanny and aunt herself with fresh mangoes. It doesn't add too much sugar, and there are no food additives. It is much healthier than those outside ice cream and ice cream. It is just right for Qingqing.
However, due to the weak spleen and stomach of children, Fu Heng usually does not allow Qingqing to eat more, at most once a week.
Qingqing had eaten this week's portion a long time ago, and now seeing Fu Sijin still holding one in his hand, his eyes immediately glued to it, lollipops and other things have long been forgotten so I don't know which Java country to go to.
"Yes, I still like the new and dislike the old."
Fu Sishen shrugged, took apart the lollipop in his hand, and ate it by himself.
You don’t eat sweets, I eat!
Under the temptation of the mango popsicles, Qingqing easily agreed to Fu Sijin's escort request.
Even if Fu Sijin repeatedly confessed that they had something to do when they went out, not for playing, Qingqing would swear to the mango popsicles, she would be obedient and would never cause trouble for Fu Sijin.
To put it bluntly, the charm of the enchanting concubine, the mango popsicle, was too great, and Jun Qing was so confused that he didn't know what the night was.
In the morning, Fu Heng was not there, and he didn't know what to do.
Qingqing didn't like asking the nanny to change her clothes, so Fu Sijin could only do it himself.
Under the command of Qingqing, he awkwardly found her a hooded sweater with cat ears and a small skirt with a tail, she was like a childish and cute cat ears cute girl.
Although she's only at the level of a little milk cat, she can't stand her cuteness.
Holding the kitten, Fu Si would like to walk down the street, and the rate of turning his head back was 200%.
Many people covered the trembling Cautious Liver and secretly took out their mobile phones to take pictures, but they were all stopped by the two bodyguards behind Qingqing.
This posture almost made passers-by think that this is a big star travel.
"A Jin." Qing Qing called softly.
"Huh?" Fu Si bowed his head slightly.
"where are we going?"
Qingqing looked at the strange environment around him, a little curious.
This is a pedestrian street where people come and go, and the streets are full of dazzling shops.
There are clothing stores, toy stores, bookstores, and various snack bars and milk tea shops. The air is filled with the mellow scent of various snacks and milk tea, which makes Qing Qing unceasingly poking his head out to look.
Forcibly breaking Qingqing's small head into the right, Fu Sijing stared at her seriously: "What did I tell you before going out?"
"Be obedient, don't be naughty, and don't make a fuss about shopping or eating snacks."
Qingqing broke his fingers, and memorized Fu Sijin's explanations before going out one by one.
"It's okay to buy things, but the point is not to make a fuss about eating snacks."
Fu Sijin didn't take the money to buy some gadgets for Qingqing in his eyes. What he valued was not letting Qingqing eat indiscriminately.
It’s not that everything out there is bad, but a lot of it is not suitable for children.
Therefore, it is very necessary to restrain the children in advance when going out.
Especially when they walked into the food street famous for its gourmet snacks, they had to be optimistic, otherwise the little greedy cat, Qingqing, would have to be fascinated by his mind.