Qingqing couldn't get too many things in one trip, so she simply ran back and forth, just like an industrious little bee.
Affected by her, Ningning also ran to Grandpa Gao and announced loudly: "Ningning also wants to help."
Before she finished speaking, she couldn't help but grabbed the bowl and spoon in Grandpa's hand and ran to the dining table.
"Slow down, worry about falling." Grandpa Gao kept reminding him worriedly. Fortunately, Ning Ning held his hands firmly, and quickly put things away and helped Qingqing set the dishes together.
The sensible appearance of the two young children caught the eyes of adults. Director Gao and his wife were almost relieved, and even the gazes they looked at Qingqing were much softer.
"They say good teachers and helpful friends. It seems that Ningning can also learn to be sensible with Qingqing."
"Ningning is also a good boy." Fu Si Jin said smoothly.
The family even took two guests sitting around the dining table, having dinner together lively.
To be honest, not only Qingqing, but Fu Sijin himself felt that this lively family atmosphere was very warm.
In contrast, their house is suddenly a bit big and too empty.
Because everyone is busy at home, it is difficult for them to gather for three meals a day.
Don't think that an adult Qingqing is just a grandmother who stays at home all day long and has nothing to do. In fact, she also has her own business, but Fu Heng helped to take over those jobs after the accident.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be busier than before, and he even had to take his eldest son over to help in advance.
Fu Sijin's eyes gradually softened as he glanced over Qingqing who was coaxed to eat by the Gao family's grandparents inadvertently.
Since my mother became younger, it seems that the number of times the family gathers has increased a lot, but they are usually busy taking care of Qingqing, and no one notices it.
But invisibly, using Qingqing as a link gradually brought their family closer together.
So... Qing Qing's change was actually an opportunity to save their family.
Just like the movie that has been named "The Lime's Salvation".
Although the Gao family is good, it is not the real home of Fu Sijin and Qingqing after all.
After a meal, after sitting for a while, Fu Sijin took Qingqing farewell and left.
He called the driver at home half an hour earlier, and now it's almost time for people to arrive.
When he came downstairs, the Fu's car had indeed stopped at the gate of the community.
Fu Sijin walked over with a somewhat exhausted Qingqing.
Before reaching the door, the window automatically rolled down, looking at the inside
People, Fu Sijin was a little surprised: "Dad?"
"Well, get in the car."
Fu Heng opened the car door and signaled Fu Si to hold Qing Qing to him.
Qingqing's eyelids trembled and fell down, obviously sleepy.
Even if someone changed his arms, he didn't respond much, but moved a few times to find a more comfortable position in Fu Heng's arms.
He picked up the blanket on the car and covered Qingqing, Fu Heng patted her back regularly, and within a few strokes, Qingqing was really put to sleep.
"How is it going?"
He knows what his son is here for today.
Taking into account the inability to wake Qing Qing, Fu Heng's voice was suppressed very low, the low male voice with elegant magnetism, the ears of Qing Qing who had not been asleep sounded itchy.
She closed her eyes and scratched her ears, and then the small hand was gently held by the big hand, and gently put it back in the blanket.
He hugged Qingqing and shook her like a baby, causing her to fall into a deeper sleep, and then the Fu family father and son continued this quiet conversation.
"Thanks to Qingqing, things are going well."
Fu Sijin sat next door to his father, looking sideways at the Qingqing in his arms, with a gentle expression: "I have finalized the investment details with Director Gao, and the contract can be officially signed the day after tomorrow."
"Well, I don't know anything about the entertainment industry. You have to take care of your career."
Fu Heng's group does not involve companies in the entertainment industry, but there are more real estate and physical industries. He is not the kind of person who likes to play, so he admits that he does not know another circle.
This has always been the case. Fu Heng respects every choice made by his children and will not interfere more as long as he does not violate the principle.
Of course, the premise is that the children themselves can afford the consequences of every choice they make.
Just like Fu Si is willing to open an entertainment company, Fu Si Shen opens an animation studio.
In fact, these are all areas that Fu Heng does not understand. He has no likes or dislikes towards them, but he can choose to respect them because of his son.
Not like a wife...
Qingqing moved slightly, burying his head deeper into Fu Heng's arms.
Fu Heng patted her a few more times before continuing to think.
Unlike a wife, she always wants to pull her child on what she thinks is the “right path”.
"Dad." Fu Sijin said suddenly.
"What?" Fu Heng raised his eyes slightly.
"Before I thought you gave me and my brother the absolute freedom because of trusting us, but today I suddenly have another idea."
I seem to feel that my contradictory ideas are very
Too much, Fu Sijin suddenly couldn't speak.
"We are father and son, don't hesitate to say if you have any ideas."
Fu Heng decided to listen carefully to his son's voice.
"Dad, don't you think that your'laissez-faire' towards us, and the fact that you don't ask about your mother, are actually a kind of irresponsibility to the family?"
"You seem to give us freedom, but you remove yourself from the family and wander around the house like a passer-by. Sometimes I wonder if our house... is just a temporary stop for you. Hotel?"
The son's non-stern questioning seemed to echo in his ears.
Fu Heng, who had returned home, sat silently on the edge of the bed. The room was dim, and the cold moonlight poured on the ground through the window screens, stretching his lonely shadow infinitely.
"To pee... Uncle..."
Qing Qing on the crib kicked her feet and frowned uncomfortably.
Hearing the sound, Fu Heng immediately got up and hugged her to the bathroom, but unfortunately he was a step slower, making Qing Qing wet all over.
"Woo..." Qingqing squatted her mouth and wanted to cry. She felt so embarrassed.
I also blame her for drinking too much water outside today, and she didn't go to the toilet when she came back at night, so that she almost wets the bed now and is embarrassed all over her body.
"Don't cry, just wash it if it's dirty."
Fu Heng comforted Qingqing with a soft voice while helping her take a bath.
Because he didn't anticipate it in advance, he didn't take Qingqing's change of clothes to come in either, so he could only wrap her with a towel and put it on the bed, turn on the light and turn on the closet by himself, and find Qingqing a new set of pajamas to wear.
Qingqing's clothes are placed in their husband and wife's large closet, and there is a cloakroom next door, but for convenience, they still keep a few of their usual clothes in the closet.
Pieces of small clothes are neatly hung in the middle of the closet and can be seen at a glance.
Fu Heng didn't bother to look for it, just pulled out a set of Qingqing pajamas from the inside.
It may be that he took it too quickly, and he accidentally touched off the adjacent coat belonging to his adult wife.
Fu Heng squatted down to pick it up subconsciously, but accidentally found a stack of strange paper in the pocket of that coat, which seemed to be a piece of information.
I pulled out that piece of information, and the bold title at the top came into view instantly.
-divorse agreement.
Fingertips trembled slightly, and reason prevented Fu Heng from continuing to read, but his hand had already turned to the last page.
In the signature column of the divorced parties at the bottom, Gu Qingqing's three upright and elegant fonts are clearly printed on it.
"uncle?"
Waiting in bed
After a long time, Qing Qing saw Fu Heng squatting on the ground for a long time and couldn't help but cried out.
As if he was suddenly awakened, Fu Heng immediately hid the divorce agreement, then took Qingqing's pajamas and turned around to put her on, and put people to sleep by the way.
It wasn't until Qingqing fell asleep again that Fu Heng returned to the place where he sat in the first place, but this time, he had an extra divorce agreement in his hand.
"Do you also think... I don't belong to this family?"
"..." No one responded as expected.
Fu Heng didn't even think about seeking an answer now.
He slowly tore up the paper in his hand, turning it into pieces, and then swept them all into the trash can.
Qingqing, who didn't know anything about all of this, turned over, a sweet smile appeared on her little face, and she didn't know what she had dreamed of.
***
After getting up the next day, Qing Qing learned a bad news.
She has to go to the hospital for an injection!
To be correct, it is a childhood vaccine, but it is essentially an injection.
"I don't want it, I won't go, I won't get an injection!"
The excited little guy shook his head frantically and refused Sanlian.
"Qingqing, the injection doesn't hurt at all, trust me."
Fu Si tried to coax people, but on this kind of problem, no child would believe the adult's nonsense.
"Don't don't don't don't..."
Qingqing's small head was like a rattle, and his whole body was filled with resistance.
"You will get sick if you don't get an injection." Fu Sishen frightened her with a face.
"You also don't get injections, and you have never seen you get sick." Qing Qing retorted in strength.
"Are you going?" Fu Sishen gradually lost his patience.
"Don't go!" The little guy categorically expressed his position.
"If you don't go, you have to go!"
A hungry tiger rushing for food, weak, pitiful and helpless Qingqing was firmly grasped by Fu Sishen and stuffed into the car, no matter how hard she struggled, it was useless.
"Wow..."
The little guy cried, and the Fu brothers felt distressed, but this kind of thing really can't be compromised, otherwise it will be more difficult to take her to get an injection in the future.
Every child has to go through this, no one can be spared.
"I now know who you were so afraid of getting an injection when you were young." Fu Sishen sat in the driver's seat and didn't forget to expose his brother's dark history.
Fu Sijin, who was rushing to comfort Qingqing, darkened his face: "You can shut up."
Aren't you afraid of getting an injection
As for laughing at his fear of injections when he was a child for so long
"It's not that I want to laugh at you. You were crying loudest in the whole hospital at that time, and even the doctors were afraid of you crying."
Fu Sishen: "..."
Had it not been for this bastard to control the steering wheel, he would have been beaten to death by himself now.