Shrank to a 3-Years-Old Child

For the past few days outside, Fu Si would like to go out early and return late with Yu Yu every day to see a doctor for treatment.

Fu Sishen took An Ran around to play around, going to various couple holy places to check in.

The two former couples also abused dogs in their circle of friends every day. The sweet photos just stuffed a lot of single dog food, and they almost didn't kill people.

The relatives and friends of both parties were so angry that they left messages below, asking them to get married on the spot and get out together!

As for Fu Heng and Qingqing, they had already gone to see the house.

Fu Heng entrusted Pete to deal with the matter of finding a house locally. The request was simple.

Be quiet, and be as close as possible to the psychologist’s clinic.

Pete slapped his chest and promised this job, and then early the next morning, he brought a few qualified housing materials to the door.

After all, it is for my son to live, it is impossible to leave it to outsiders.

In the next few days, Fu Heng took Qingqing to look around the house, and finally selected two good ones.

One is located to the south of the doctor's clinic, about two hundred meters walk, is a street-facing apartment.

The night life of the locals is not very rich. It is indeed a little noisy during the day, but it is absolutely quiet at night.

The other is farther away, an apartment with a garden about one kilometer away from the clinic.

This is a high-end residential area, the environment is better, and the single-family building can also make Fu Si feel more comfortable.

The only fly in the ointment is the need to rush this kilometer to see a doctor, but one kilometer is actually not too far, and it takes about seven or eight minutes to drive.

After thinking about it, Fu Heng, who had a bad decision, simply dumped the two residence documents to his son and let him make his own choice.

Fu Sijin finally chose a single-family garden house, which he bought by himself without using his father's money.

He can make money on his own, but he has to pay his father to buy a house without reason.

Since the son insisted, Fu Heng followed him. Anyway, those figures seemed the same to him.

Fu Heng is very busy. In addition to helping the elder son arrange various treatments and future residence matters, he also has to visit the branch office and handle some important affairs of the branch office.

As a result, he was busy until the end. When they were about to go back, he was shocked that Qingqing had been busy following himself everywhere in the past few days, without having any fun.

Feeling a little guilty, especially after Fu Heng saw Qing Qing's slightly thin face.

Qingqing's dissatisfaction with water and soil has always appeared from the first day.

Not only is she not used to eating local food, she is also not used to the local

The weather, although not sick, can be exhausted all day long, unable to lift the energy.

She deliberately didn't show it just to prevent the adults from worrying.

How can a child's poor acting skills deceive a shrewd adult?

"Is Qing Qing still uncomfortable?"

He fed Qingqing some rice porridge he had made, and Fu Heng tested the temperature on her forehead with the back of his hand.

Body temperature is normal, but still lacking energy.

The little hand held Fu Heng's sleeve, Qingqing finally couldn't help but whispered: "Qingqing wants to go home."

She missed the soft big bed at home, missed her younger brother and elder brother rice cakes, and even missed the little fatton who snatched her snacks next door.

"Okay, let's go home."

I wanted to take Qing Qing out to play around before leaving, but now it seems that this is no longer necessary.

Rubbing Qingqing's little head, Fu Heng got up, dragged out the suitcase in front of her, and began to pack things up.

Seeing this, Qing Qing understood that they were really going back, and immediately climbed out of bed actively, running around to help Fu Heng get things.

Like a hardworking bee.

"So happy to be able to go home?"

With a light smile on Qing Qing's little nose, the little guy wrinkled his nose delicately, and laughed.

"Happy." She didn't hide her emotions at all: "Qingqing is going home to watch cartoons!"

Announced super loudly.

Fu Heng: "..."

It turns out that the little guy has been in low spirits these days because she can watch it without her favorite cartoons?

Although the truth was discovered, Fu Heng still did not stop the process of going home.

He booked a ticket for eleven o'clock in the evening, slept, and went back...it should be still at night.

After all, there is a time difference between the two regions, which is normal.

Fu Sishen and An Ran want to go back with Qingqing and them, while Fu Sijin and Yu Yu stay first.

Yu Yu had already taken one month of annual leave in one breath, and she had plenty of time. She wanted to accompany Fu Sijin more, at least with him through the most difficult period of time.

Packed his luggage and left the hotel, it was still Pete who came to pick him up this time.

Pete is now familiar with Fu Heng and speaks a lot more casually: "Sir, are you going back now? It's a pity that you haven't seen the beauty of our city yet."

Qing Qing nestled in Fu Heng's arms, lethargic.

When I heard this sentence in a daze, I tilted my head slightly, as if expressing disapproval.

She won't travel far in the future, and she feels sick.

When we arrived at the airport, it took about two hours for the plane to take off. Fu Heng had predicted that.

I booked the hive hotel inside the airport in advance, and took Qingqing to take a rest.

The first-class cabin they booked has a special lounge, but how can there be a comfortable bed in the lounge?

Pete hurriedly helped carry the luggage. Before entering the airport, Fu Heng patted him on the shoulder: "You are pretty good. Go to the sales department to report tomorrow."

After a moment of stunned, Pete realized what this sentence meant.

His expression was like a sloth smiling slowly, lit up little by little, and finally the whole person fell into a kind of crazy happiness.

Pete even did a tap dance on the spot, attracting passers-by.

Qingqing was wearing a dinosaur suit, carrying a small dinosaur backpack, dragging her little pink suitcase, and holding Fu Heng's big hand, walking in the airport with great air, looking forward to the way home.

Her small box is much heavier than it was when she first came, and it was full of gifts to be given to Gu Lan and the others.

These were all selected by Qingqing personally dragging Fu Heng, each with her care.

The swaying cute little dinosaur attracted the attention of many people, and many people who passed by gave Qingqing a kind smile.

Qingqing was in a good mood, noticing that someone was smiling at herself, and sweetly responded with a bright smile.

Looking at a pair of cold eyes inadvertently, Qing Qing was stunned, and then passed by a tall woman in a big red dress.

"Si Shen?" An Ran twisted Fu Si Shen, his eyes were bad: "What are you looking at?"

"Look at that beauty." Fu Sishen raised his chin and motioned to An Ran to look over: "The body is pretty good."

An Ran looked over and saw the beauty in red, and couldn't help whistling: "True."

This time it was Fu Sishen's heart that was frustrated, and he broke An Ran's head forcibly, so that she could only look at himself.

"What are you doing?" An Ran patted Fu Sishen's hand unhappily.

"What are you doing, does that person look good with me?" He looked dissatisfied, completely forgetting that the person who wanted to see beautiful women in the first place was actually himself.

"A big man is more beautiful than others, you are really good."

Fu Sishen glanced at it, too lazy to talk to the naive ghost again, and An Ran directly followed Fu Heng and them.

"Am I despised?"

Fu Sishen took out his phone and took a picture of himself, "I am obviously more handsome."

The four left inconsistently, without seeing the red-dressed beauty behind them suddenly stopping, turning back slightly, staring straight at Fu Heng's back, and deep enthusiasm hidden under the seemingly cold eyes.

"What a coincidence, dear."

Back at Fu's house, everyone collapsed into a mass of mud.

Qingqing fell directly into Fu Heng's arms and fell asleep, even when she was taken to wash her hair and take a bath, she couldn't wake her up.

Fu Heng put Qingqing on her little bed, covered her with the quilt, and sent a text message to the elder son to report safety.

The main thing is to talk about Qingqing's safety. Before their father and son, they didn't have such a nasty contact method.

However, since Xiaoqingqing appeared in this home, this seemingly small habit, which is actually the most able to shorten the distance between people, seems to affect their entire family subtly.

Qingqing turned over in his sleep and kicked the quilt on her body by the way, her little feet were still shaking, she looked very proud.

The poor little quilt was left alone in the corner and ignored.

At this time, Fu Heng went to the study to deal with the work, so that he could not cover Qingqing in time.

The next day, unsurprisingly, Qingqing caught a cold.

It was not Fu Heng who found it the most leisurely all night to deal with work and could not wake up in the morning, but the nanny who came to wash the dirty clothes.

She originally only wanted to quietly take the clothes and leave, but she saw that Qing Qing had nothing on her body, and she curled up into a small ball and shivered.

The nanny who noticed something was wrong came to check the situation immediately.

She reached out and probed Tanqingqing's small forehead. It was cold, covered with cold sweat, and the little guy had a pale face and looked a little uncomfortable. At first glance, she knew that she had caught a cold last night.

The babysitter's expression changed, he immediately unfolded the whole package of Qingqing under the quilt, and then rushed out of the room with her in his arms. When he ran to the living room, he happened to ran into Fu Sishen who had just woke up.

"Mother Zhang, what are you doing?"

Fu Sishen didn't react at first, when he saw the baby in the arms of the nanny, he almost thought she was going to steal Qingqing.

Fortunately, before Fu Sishen questioned, Zhang's mother first explained: "Ms. Qingqing has a cold. I will take her to the hospital."

It's no wonder that the nanny is so nervous. A child's illness is not a joke. If you are not careful, you can die.

Zhang's mother had a neighbor before. Their child was sick. The parents didn't pay attention to it at first, which caused minor illnesses to become serious illnesses, and finally the child was born.

I heard that this family regrets it to death, but what's the point of regretting it again? People can't come back to life after death.

Maybe because of this precedent, Zhang's mother was so nervous that she almost forgot to tell her employer first.

"Then why are you still daunting? Let's rush Qingqing to the hospital!"

Obviously Fu Sishen was more nervous than Zhang Ma. He was so frightened by these words that he picked up his mobile phone and dragged Zhang Ma out.

I didn't even bring the car keys.

However, many of Fu Sishen's cars are unlocked by fingerprints, and it is not a big problem with or without a car key.

He drove madly all the way, leading Zhang Ma and Qingqing straight to the hospital.

Fortunately, it is absolutely impossible to lack the necessary facilities such as hospitals near the villa area, which is the top-level wealthy area.

So they arrived at their destination before it even took five minutes.

Disliked Zhang's mother for running too slowly, Fu Sishen simply grabbed Qingqing and rushed into the hospital with her holding her. He also anxiously shouted, "Doctor...Doctor help! Doctor!"

With the appearance of the sky and the earth cracking, those who didn't know thought Qing Qing was about to die.

As a result, after the pediatrician was hurriedly pulled over for examination, his face became blank.

"The child should have caught a cold last night and caught a cold. Just take some medicine and the family should not be so excited."

The last sentence was definitely spoken to Fu Sishen.

But Fu Sishen didn't listen at all. At this time, the tension and fear had completely captured his mind. He took the doctor's hand, and his whole body was shaking slightly.

"Please... please, please save her, please save her."

"Families, please calm down."

The nurse hurriedly came over to relieve the doctor, or she could barely calm Fu Sishen's excessive excitement.

Although Fu Sishen acted exaggeratedly, as a pediatrician, he had seen more parents than this exaggerated.

Isn't it just that novice parents are ignorant? Bring more children in the future and you will know calm down.

The pediatrician where the old **** was present prescribed medicine to Qingqing, and by the way, at Fu Sishen's strong request, they gave them a hospital bill without words.

Just a small cold, what kind of hospital do you live in?

That is to say, the pediatric ward of the hospital was relatively empty recently, otherwise the doctor would not let Fu Sishen and the others occupy the hospital ward.

Qingqing was still asleep, but she could swallow subconsciously while giving medicine.

Fu Sishen carefully took care of her and drank all the medicine, and then he was relieved as if he had completed a major event, and put Qingqing back on the hospital bed to rest.

At this moment, Fu Heng called.

It turned out that after he woke up in the morning, he found that Qing Qing was missing. After asking another nanny at home, he learned that they had rushed to drive Qing Qing with him early in the morning. Fu Heng, who was worried about Qing Qing, made a special call to ask.

"Hey, Dad." Fu Sishen answered the phone.

"Where are you now?" Fu Heng asked in a deep voice.

"In the hospital." Fu Sishen observed Qingqing and saw that she was sleeping peacefully. Then, he walked a little further with confidence, and continued with his dad: "Qingqing has a cold. Let's take her to see the doctor."

"cold?!"

Fu Heng's expression was stagnant, and he suddenly remembered that he was so exhausted before going to bed last night that he had forgotten to check whether she had kicked the quilt.

Qingqing sleeps well, this is a habit that hasn't been changed since she grows up.

After getting smaller, this habit still has a tendency to become stronger.

It is completely normal to kick the quilt every day, but Fu Heng would be awakened regularly and get up to cover her quilt, but this time he forgot, causing Qingqing to catch a cold last night.

No matter how upset and regret it is useless, Fu Heng immediately picked up his coat and wanted to rush outside to see Qingqing in the hospital.

But before he stepped out of the room door, he was stopped by the younger son.

"Dad, don’t worry, Qingqing took the medicine and fell asleep, but I was more worried about her, so I was hospitalized by the doctor. Are you still at home? Please bring something for Qingqing at home, by the way, bring one more Pillows and quilts, hospital beds are really uncomfortable."

"……it is good."

Fu Heng made a wrong step, so he went to the kitchen to cook porridge for Qingqing, and then went to pack up some things she could use.

Of course he knew that it would be too fussy for a child to be hospitalized when he catches a cold, but once such a thing fell on him, Fu Heng felt that he couldn't take it seriously.

Here Fu Sishen notified Fu Heng, and then he called Gu Lan again, and then sent a text message to Bai Qiyu.

He originally wanted to inform these people who knew Qingqing's secret, but when Qingqing woke up, he was once again surrounded by one, two, three, or four heads in front of him.

"Can you stand back a bit? Qingqing can't see clearly." She blinked and said politely.

The head immediately moved back, and Qingqing could see clearly: "Brother, Uncle Bai, why are you here?"

She thought she was at home and took the existence of Fu Heng and Fu Sishen for granted.

"Is Qing Qing any better?"

Gu Lan felt the temperature of Qingqing's forehead with his hands, but it was still cold, but at least he didn't sweat.

However, the little guy's voice has a strong nasal sound, obviously because the cold is not healed.

"What's better?" Qingqing didn't quite understand what Gu Lan was asking.

"Do you feel the body now

What is uncomfortable? "Bai Qiyu acts as a translator.

"Yes." Qingqing hasn't been comfortable since waking up.

"It hurts here." She touched her throat, signaled that her throat hurts, and nodded her head: "Dizzy."

"Oh, it's okay, the doctor's uncle prescribed the medicine, and Qingqing will take the medicine obediently, and he will get better soon."

Fu Heng calmed down and touched Qingqing's little head.

Since getting along for so long, Gu Lan and others have long been accustomed to this big iceberg of the past as Qingqing melted into a pool of hot springs, so there was not much reaction.

Qingqing still squinted his eyes with enjoyment, and his little head rubbed against Fu Heng's big hand, like a cat that was comfortably slapped, just barely letting out a gurgling comfortable cry in his throat.

Seeing her so cute, the big men present couldn't help smiling, feeling a burst of happiness from their hearts.

Of course, it would be better if the big hand that was rubbed could be replaced by his own.

Gu Lan rubbed his fingertips unconsciously, eagerly trying to grab the welfare of his brother-in-law.

Fu Heng seemed to be alert, and immediately stopped, and helped Qingqing to sit up and sit down: "I made the porridge, Qingqing got up to eat first."

"I want to eat big drumsticks." Qingqing didn't want to drink porridge, she was gluttonous.

"There are large chicken drumsticks, braised duck with bamboo shoots, and braised pork, all your favorites."

How could Fu Heng, who has been in charge of Qingqing's chef for many years, didn't understand her taste. When she fell ill this time, he naturally prepared a lot of Qingqing's favorite dishes, and directly filled two large boxes of heat preservation boxes.

When he brought it, Fu Sishen still chanted anxiously: "Dad, what if you cook so much and you can't finish it?"

Even if the second generation is rich, you can't waste food. This is the principle taught by the teacher since childhood.

In the end, his father Shuai gave him a cold eye: "You can skip it if you don't want to eat it."

Fu Sishen: "..." I didn't understand it at first.

Fu Sishen: "???" I couldn't believe it after I understood it.

Fu Sishen: "!!!" I finally understood what my father meant, and was deeply shocked.

"Dad, did you cook for me?"

Why is he so moved suddenly and still sour?

Faced with his son's teary expression, Fu Heng looked away uncomfortably.

His son is so stupid, he must have followed his wife's genes.

Qing Qing in the drowsiness: "..."

The sky falls into a cauldron.

Under Fu Sishen's entanglement, the doctor gave Qingqing a three-day hospitalization application.

And who will accompany you for these three days,

Become a competitive target for several big men.

"Qingqing has always been taken care of by me. She can't sleep without me." Fu Heng announced his sovereignty in a cold voice.

"Heh...that's how you took care of people into the hospital?" Gu Lan sneered and stabbed Fu Heng's heart without mercy.

"You two companies are very busy, can you find time to accompany Qingqing?" Bai Qiyu, the most idle in the audience, tried to crush his opponent.

"Talk about us? What's the matter with you? Have time not to make money to intervene in other people's housework."

In the fight for sister, Gu Lan sees everyone is an enemy.

As for the alliance agreement he reached with Bai Qiyu at the beginning?

What it is, he doesn't know.

"My company still has my eldest brother, so I don't need to worry about it. As for Qingqing, it's now a family affair for your family, but it may not be the case in the future."

This tone, this content, blatantly wanted to dig a corner.

Fu Heng's face sank, and the gaze that stared at Bai Qiyu revealed a strong smell of gunpowder: "Don't think about it."

"Heh, it's not always a good idea." Bai Qiyu curled his lips and revealed a wanton smile.

He recently found something interesting.

Gu Qingqing went to a law firm a year ago, asked about divorce matters, and drafted a divorce agreement.

I don’t know if this Chairman Fu Da discovered such a hidden surprise at home?

Fu Heng found out long ago.

But this is not a surprise to him, but a fright.

The atmosphere was tense for a while, and the weak, pitiful and helpless Fu Si shrank shivering in the corner for fear of being harmed by innocence.

Gu Lan, who didn't know what dumb they were fighting, rolled his eyes.

He took advantage of the two snipes and clams fighting, the fisherman profited, leaned close to Qingqing to feed her food and soup, by the way, coaxed her to agree to stay with her tonight.

The reason is: Uncle Fu is busy with work and cannot accompany Qingqing, while Uncle Bai has to go home to take care of the rice cakes, and he does not care about her.

He is the only one who can play with Qingqing.

Qingqing is squeamish, but very often she is a good, reasonable baby. As long as you make one thing clear to her, she will definitely be obedient.

No, the thoughtful and sensible little guy grabbed Gu Lan's fingertips and announced loudly to Fu Heng and Bai Qiyu.

"Tonight, Qingqing wants my brother to accompany me to sleep. Uncle and Uncle Bo should go to work if they have something to do, don't worry about Qingqing."

Fu Heng and Bai Qiyu both stiffened their backs, and then suddenly turned their heads and stared at Gu Lan.

Sorry, despicable.