Shrank to a 3-Years-Old Child

"Teacher bye."

Qingqing waved her small hand bravely, and then ran outside the classroom without looking back.

As soon as the teacher of Ren Gao Ma University raised his big palm, he was embarrassed to find that the little cutie in front of him had disappeared.

Against the innocent gazes of other children, the teacher scratched his head awkwardly, "Child Qingqing may be in a hurry to go home for dinner."

"Uncle Gu." Qingqing swooped and rushed directly into Gu Lan's arms.

Gu Lan was staggered by Qingqing, and couldn't help asking her, "Are you fatter again?"

This kind of death problem immediately hit the hot spot of the little girl. She immediately became angry and hit Gu Lan's thigh with a small fist: "Qingqing is not fat, I am slim!"

"Just you, still slim?"

Gu Lan didn't dare to say this death sentence, not because he was afraid of the little guy hitting him, but because he was afraid of her crying.

It's not easy for a little girl to cry, and it will attract a group of people who do not have a lower limit to besieged.

"Today, only Uncle Gu came to pick up Qingqing."

Qingqing's little head probed his head behind Gu Lan, but he was a little disappointed that he didn't see anyone else.

"It's not enough to have me, who do you want?"

Gu Lan was angry and laughed directly. He touched Qingqing's little head with a finger, and shook the little guy back and forth with a slight aggrieved expression on his face. Only then did he let her go.

He took Qingqing back to the classroom to say goodbye to the teacher, and then took her into the car home.

Qingqing is wearing a martial arts practice suit and a modified version of her clothes. Not only is she not as neat and neat as those who practice martial arts, but because of her short legs and hands, she looks very cute and cute.

The little guy is not conscious at all. Every day he wears practice clothes to hobby classes, thinking that he is handsome and "force".

With his head held high, he is confident.

Like a proud cock.

This was Fu Sishen's complaint in private, and then he was accidentally heard by Gu Lan and was miserably trained.

Gu Lan is a typical double standard. He can complain about Qingqing himself, but he does not allow others to do the same.

Maybe this is an awkward way of expressing his emotions.

"Look at you all in sweat, quickly wipe it with paper."

He took a piece of baby wet tissue to Qingqing and asked her to wipe her face.

Qingqing rubbed it a few times, and it was done.

Gu Lan: "..." Such a rough child really belongs to their family?

"Brother, Qingqing wants to eat eggs."

Without the presence of outsiders, Qingqing's name to Gu Lan changed in a second.

Gu Lan, who has long been accustomed to it, also let her. He drove the car and had no time to look at her. He could only answer casually: "Go back and ask Aunt Ding to do it for you."

What Qingqing wants is not eggs, but salted egg yolk rolls, a kind of snack, the little guy’s recent "Xinhuan", every day, not giving it to depression all day.

Fortunately, this thing is not junk food, just eat a little less every day.

Gu Lan took Qingqing back to Fu's house. He wanted to take her directly to his home, but after struggling a few times, he found that he could not deal with Qingqing who refused to sleep at night, so he could only resign her to Fu. Home now.

Sure enough, even if she gets smaller, the most important person in my sister's heart is Fu Heng. It makes people uncomfortable to think about it.

After completing the one-day shuttle mission, Gu Lan succeeded in retreating...

This is impossible.

He couldn't pick up Qingqing, so he just packed up and stayed at Fu's house.

Anyway, the distance from his home to the company and from the Fu's to the company is almost the same, it's just one east and the other south, and it doesn't delay work. You can accompany Qingqing. Why not live in Fu's house?

Does the surname Fu dare to drive him away?

Fu Heng did not rush people, but he did not welcome him either.

That attitude is to let it go, and the brother-in-law will come when he loves it. Anyway, the Fu family is old enough, so he will be an extra person in the family to help with the children.

It's better if you don't come, and Qingqing's attention won't always be divided away.

Qingqing went to a hobby class for a day and was so dirty that she was taken by Granny Ding to take a bath and change clothes when she returned home.

When she turned back to the little white dumpling and ran downstairs, she was surprised to find that the family was very neat today.

All the members of the Fu family arrived in Qi, besides Yu Yu, An Ran, Gu Lan, Bai Qiyu and Nian Gao, Han Han and her parents, plus Director Gao and Ning Ning were all here.

With a crooked little head, Qingqing said puzzledly: "Why are there so many people?"

"So many people come to accompany you on your birthday, are Qingqing happy?" Fu Heng smiled forward and took Qingqing's little hand towards the crowd.

Granny Ding gave Qingqing a bath this time, instead of putting on comfortable home clothes according to her previous habit, instead she wore a beautiful princess dress for Qingqing.

The little guy wore slightly moist hair, but it was not messy. On the contrary, it made her delicate face even softer.

Her small hand held Fu Heng's finger tightly, a little nervous, and even more looking forward to it.

The crowd dissipated, and "exposed" the carefully arranged scene behind it.

The pink and white balloons rose up one by one, and the colorful petals floated down one by one. In this beautiful picture, the huge birthday cake in the middle made Qingqing surprised.

Each layer of the three-layer cake has a different cartoon theme. On the top layer, there is also a Qingqing favorite Tyrannosaurus fondant.

The mighty Tyrannosaurus rex raised up to the sky and roared, and Qing Qing couldn't help laughing with his proud appearance.

"So beautiful!" Clapping happily, Qingqing was so happy that she didn't know how to express her joy.

"Qingqing, happy birthday!" Hanhan, Ningning and rice cakes came together and gave Qingqing a small gift prepared by them.

The gifts given by children are not very expensive, but they definitely contain 100% of their hearts.

Adults also gave gifts they prepared. Except for the more regular Barbie dolls given by Hanhan's parents because they didn't know what Qingqing liked, the others gave them all gifts that Qingqing liked.

Dinosaurs are a must-have, and she also likes delicate and beautiful small jewelry.

Of course, what the kids like most is the big cake waiting to be divided.

Four candles were lit, Qingqing closed his eyes and made a wish under everyone's birthday song: "Qingqing hopes everyone will be happy."

Wish Xu Cheng, Fu Heng held Qingqing and let her blow the candle.

Blowing hard with her little cheeks, all the candles were extinguished, everyone fired a salute with cheers, and then the regular cake cutting session.

The first cut on the cake must be cut by the birthday star. This is a customary rule.

Qingqing was not high enough, so Fu Heng was still holding her, while Gu Lan held her small hand, carefully cutting a knife on the cake.

The cake has an extra cut mark, which also means that Qingqing has grown up one year old.

Everyone cheered and celebrated Qingqing's growth, and Fu Heng and others followed up with smiles, but only each knew the sourness between them.

Qing Qing...doesn't grow up.

This matter is like a huge rock, weighing heavily on everyone's hearts.

At this birthday party, only the ignorant Qingqing and other unknowing guests can celebrate, but at least, the overall atmosphere is still joyful.

Everyone shared the cake. Qingqing’s head was buckled with a small diamond crown, and her little cheek was sticky with "milk" oil, and she smiled brightly.

This scene was captured in the photo and carefully cherished.

Maybe a long, long time later, when Qing Qing has changed back to the appearance of an adult, he will be taken out by the owner of the photo to share with everyone.

"Ding Dong!" The doorbell suddenly rang when the joke was halfway through.

Without the employer's order, the doorman opened the door by himself. After a while, a courier box was delivered to Qingqing.

"The express said it was a birthday present to Mrs. Qingqing."

The Fu family's expression was slightly stiff, because they all heard clearly, this express was given to Madam Qingqing by name, not the lady.

What does it mean?

Qingqing curiously stretched out her little hand to pick up the courier, but was stopped by Fu Heng: "Qingqing, it is impolite to open the courier in front of the guests. Shall we take it apart later?"

"But..." Qingqing didn't want to open the express.

She just heard that the express was for herself, so she wanted to get it.

It's a pity that she didn't finish her words, so Fu Heng intercepted her words: "Hey, we will open the present later."

Bai Qiyu cooperated with the ground, took the delivery box from the guard, and turned upside down inadvertently.

It's very light, I can't even feel anything, but there is still a slight collision.

It should be something like a photo or postcard.

He gave Fu Heng and the others a vague look, so that they felt relieved temporarily.

"Uncle helped you put the gifts together."

In front of Qingqing, Bai Qiyu held the courier box and put it into the gift pile, but the blade hidden between his fingers had quietly cut off the tape seal of the courier box, and took the contents. Come out, then stole some gadgets at will.

All the movements were completed in one go. On the surface, you could only see that Bai Qiyu moved the express box into the gift pile naturally. No one knew that the contents had been secretly transferred.

Qingqing didn't doubt either. After seeing that Bai Qiyu had put his gift away, he played with other friends again.

Several little guys lined up one, two, three, four, and circled the swimming pool in the garden.

They said they were playing "hide-and-seek", but looking at this posture, there is no definite number of who catches and who hides.

"Maybe, this is a food chain?" After observing for a while, Fu Sishen suddenly jumped out such a sentence.

"Uh... it does look like it." An Ran subconsciously looked at Qingqing and the others, Hanhan ran at the forefront, followed by rice cakes, then Qingqing, and finally Ningning.

These four children form a circle together, but they don't form a food chain like Fu Sishen said.

It was not until ten o'clock in the evening that the children who were invited to help Qingqing celebrate his birthday one after another followed their parents to leave home.

Even Bai Qiyu took the rice cakes and left, leaving only a mess and Qingqing who was exhausted physically and mentally, and Gu Lan Fu Heng and others.

"It smells like alcohol, I'll take a shower first."

Gu Lan took the lead in going back to the room, and Fu Heng followed close behind, but he had to clean up Qingqing first.

The tired and paralyzed little guy hung all over Fu Heng softly, just like a human-shaped pendant.

Her eyes were half-closed, and she wandered between sleeping and not sleeping. After a while, the Qing Qing who couldn't resist Zhou Gong's call was still asleep.

At that time, Fu Heng had just showered her again, and he was holding the little guy in his nightdress about to put it in the bed.

It may be that Fu Heng's movements were accidentally too great, and Qing Qing was awakened.

She opened her eyes agitatedly, and saw that Fu Heng was covering her with a quilt, and then "bewildered" or "bewildered" she wanted to close it.

"What wish did Qingqing just make?" Fu Heng was originally not curious about this, but suddenly wanted to ask.

I wonder if he is in the little girl's wish?

"Qingqing...Qingqing wants everyone to be happy."

Qingqing was so sleepy that he stared at him, forgetting his wish and not being able to say it, and stupidly asked, "Uncle, how can you feel happy?"

"Happiness?" Fu Heng was stunned, and then after serious thoughts, he said, "I don't know other people, but my happiness has always been in your hands."

Only when Qingqing is willing to give him happiness, will he have a way to obtain happiness.

While thinking about it, a number that I couldn't see was suddenly called.

Fu Heng's eyebrows tightened, as if he saw something extremely difficult, he picked up the phone and said solemnly, "I am Fu Heng."

"Boy, how long have you said you haven't come to see me with Qing girl?"

An old voice came across the phone.

Although the owner of the voice is old, he can't change the majestic aura of his long standing in a high position in any way. Even Fu Heng, who heard this voice with his mobile phone, seemed to be shocked.

This is of course impossible.

Fu Heng calmly took the phone farther away, and after the old man on the other side got angry, he took the phone back slowly: "We have something to do, so there is no time to go over."

"No time, I see you bring your baby at home all day long, isn't it quite free?"

This sentence immediately stabbed the hornet's nest, and the old man on the other side jumped and scolded instantly, mixed with the worry of the carer's voice of comfort.

Fu Heng sighed helplessly, but still patiently coaxed: "Please take care of your body. Don't always be angry at such an old age..."

"Tell me not to be angry? Who is here to anger me every day!" The old man was wronged and raised such a big son. As a result, he couldn't see him all year round.

It turned out that the person on the other side of the phone was the former head of the Fu Group, Fu Heng's father, Fu Chengde.

No one can think of the fact that those influential people in the shopping malls have now become like old urchins.

It is also because the son and daughter-in-law "wife" haven't been to see the old man for too long and feel wronged.

Fu Heng is a typical person who doesn't eat hard and soft.

But he has always maintained that unique tenderness to his family, even with his majestic and powerful father for most of his life.

If his father gave a strong order, he could calmly fight back, but once he took the initiative to show weakness, Fu Heng didn't know how to refuse.

What kind of person is Fu Chengde, a fine fox, and his weaknesses are to catch one by one.

After several trials, the old guy who successfully understood his son's weakness began a process of getting more and more naive.

No matter what method is used, he has a way to make Fu Heng compromise.

It was the same this time. Under Fu Chengtech's "wrongful" offensive, Fu Heng, who was far less skilled, was defeated and promised to take the whole family to visit the elders this weekend.

This saves the elderly from crying and scolding that it is better to have a son to have a piece of barbecued pork, and even the daughter-in-law "wife" who wears a caring little quilted coat before becomes unfilial.

"Dad." Hearing his father's casual complaint, Fu Heng immediately said with a serious expression: "Qingqing didn't deliberately not visit you, she also has her own difficulties. I hope you will not say this again next time."

"What I said, I just talked casually, and I didn't really think so." Fu Cheng murmured, after all he didn't say bluntly about Qing Qing.

In fact, both he and his wife are very satisfied with Gu Qingqing's daughter-in-law "women". Not only are they of a good background, they are also extremely good, and they also gave birth to two grandchildren for their Fu family.

Most importantly, she loves their only son.

What kind of virtue is his son? Fu Chengtech naturally knows.

He is too arrogant and too cold. This kind of cold arrogance is not on the surface, but hidden in the bottom of his heart.

If he had to find an adjective to describe their son, Fu Chengtech could only give two words: wandering soul.

Fu Heng seemed to be integrated with them, or in the current family, but in essence he was just a wandering soul with a certain status.

He doesn't regard himself as a part of the family. For him, the family is like a hotel or hotel. When he comes back to bed at night, he goes out immediately at dawn.

This situation became more and more obvious after the wife's condition gradually deteriorated.

In fact, Fu Chengtech knew what caused this.

in his body.

Because he was addicted to work and ignored his family, so that he also ignored the control of his son.

Although the child didn't get crooked, and never complained to him, to some extent, he became a second self.

This is precisely the scene that Fu Chengtech is most worried about and least willing to see.

He didn't want his son to realize his repentance only after his achievements, and he didn't want him to regret it when everything was irretrievable.

So he has been trying hard to break his son back, but unfortunately, the results have been minimal.

Fu Heng, after all, became the second Fu Chengde.

He inherited his business ingenuity and at the same time inherited his indifference to his family.

Fu Chengdi did not dare to hope that his son could get close to him, but he hoped that he could have a real home of his own.

The appearance of Gu Qingqing was exactly the germ of his hope, because Fu Chengcai discovered that this young and lively girl loves his son very much, and his son is not unresponsive to him.

That's enough.

Fu Chengcai thought so, he felt that Gu Qingqing could become the woman who changed Fu Heng.

Therefore, he tried his best to match the marriage with Gu's family to complete the love of the two children, but he did not expect...

After hanging up the phone, Fu Chengcnet looked at the information in his hand in silence.

There is a document clearly printed on it, the application for separation, applicant: Gu Qingqing.

It turns out that Gu Qingqing not only prepared the divorce agreement, but worried that her husband might not be willing to sign the divorce agreement, but also made extra preparations.

If a separation application is filed with the Civil Affairs Bureau, as long as the husband and wife have been separated for more than two years, it will be deemed as an automatic divorce.

Gu Qingqing has disappeared for half a year. Even though there have been rumors that she has returned recently, Fu Chengtech naturally has his own channels to explore the truth of the matter.

So, actually, his daughter-in-law "wife" has been separated from his son for half a year?

Fu Chengdi didn't know whether his son knew about the existence of this application, but he felt that he had to help the two children to save the marriage.

It's not because of any old children who have two other secular reasons.

But he could really tell that Gu Qingqing and Fu Heng still have feelings between them. If they were separated like this, it would be a huge regret for both.

Of course, if you still can't get it back after trying, then Fu Chengde will show his demeanor as the person in charge of the Fu family, let Gu Qingqing free, and give her some compensation.

After all, he was the culprit who tried to bring the two together.

With a weary sigh, Fu Chengtech waved his hand to stop the nurse from coming forward to help. He tremblingly opened the drawer, put the documents in his hand, and then closed the drawer tightly.

The old man himself supported the armrest of the chair and stood up little by little. The original tall body has gradually shrunk. He arched his waist and slowly walked out of the study to the next room.

There were gentle knocks, but no one responded.

Fu Chengtech didn't care either. He opened the door to himself, ignoring the interior layout like a hospital intensive care unit, walked over to the bed and sat down, pulling up the hand of the person in the bed.

"Yu'er, if you insist, our child will return."

The only response to Fu Cheng's was the beating sound of the electrocardiogram: "Dididi..."

Looking away, I saw a gray-haired old woman lying on the hospital bed.

The old woman closed her eyes tightly, her expression calm, she seemed to be falling into some kind of dream.

She didn't respond to the outside world, but this did not affect her husband's chattering.

After reading it for a long time, Fu Cheng's mouth was dry and the old woman still didn't wake up. He didn't care. After speaking, he got up tremblingly and left with his hands behind his back.

Several nurses stayed outside the door until Fu Chengde returned to his room, and they were busy installing the ventilator for him.

If someone sees Fu Cheng's room, they will be surprised to find that the other party's room is actually like the old woman on the opposite side, it is a room extremely like a ward.

The bodies of the two elderly people have actually reached the level of adjacent wards.

***

Fu Heng will not go back on what has been promised.

Before the weekend, he took the whole family back to Fu's old house the next morning.

The real Fu's old house is not the villa where Fu Heng and the others live, but in another place.

It takes about half an hour to drive from the villa, and it will definitely delay work once and again.

But now that Fu Heng has spoken, the brothers Fu Sijin and Fu Sishen can't say anything, they can only follow obediently.

Of course, Qing Qing was also brought along.

Originally, Fu Heng was still thinking about whether to call Gu Lan or Bai Qiyu to pick him up, but after another thought, he felt that with his father's ability, he might have known Qingqing's existence a long time ago.

Although he collected the finishing touches cleanly, he still couldn't hide the old fox after all, so he didn't struggle anymore, and he packed up with Qingqing.

"Uncle, where are we going?"

Qingqing sat on the baby seat, dangling his two fat legs, and asked Fu Heng curiously.

"Let's go to the "milk" "milk" house."

Fu Sishen replied the fastest.

""Milk" or "Milk"?" Qingqing tilted her head, then wrung her brows and said seriously: "Xiaoshen can't say "random", "milk" and "milk" have gone to heaven."

She thought Fu Sishen was talking about Mrs. Gu.

With the "milk" and "milk" butlers who are loyal to Mrs. Gu, Qingqing cannot have no impression of Mrs. Gu.

In her impression, it was a kind and kind old man. For her and her younger brother, "Milk" and "Milk" did everything they could to leave them with Gu's, so they should respect "Milk" and "Milk", no Feel free to joke about the dead old man.

"I'm not talking about grandma."

Fu Sishen explained one sentence, and then realized that he could not explain the relationship clearly with a four-year-old child. Finally, he could only say from another angle: "I didn't mean Qingqing’s "milk" or "milk", but my father's Mom, Qingqing should follow along and call her mother."

"Uncle's mother?" Qingqing understood this time, but she was in entanglement again: "No way, uncle's mother Qingqing can't be called mother, that's wrong."

According to normal thinking, this is indeed "chaotic" generation, but their situation is special, even Fu Heng doesn't know how to explain the chaotic relationship with Qingqing.

In fact, over time.

Although Qingqing did not grow up physically, her knowledge is gradually growing.

Qingqing now has a correct name and awareness of seniority.

In fact, she has been "confused" more than once, why she has two sons that are so small and a younger brother who is equally big.

No matter how you think, it's not logical.

But under the influence of her family's habit of taking it for granted, she felt that this was actually correct.

The two different cognitions collided in Qingqing's mind and collided with each other, and finally formed a consciousness that even Qingqing didn't know.

The son is still her son, the younger brother is still her younger brother, and everyone else is close to her, but outsiders other than that are normal.

Obviously, Qingqing excluded them from special circumstances for the first time I heard of Fu's parents.

So she can no longer be as stupid as she used to be, what the adults say is what she calls Uncle Fu Heng, then Fu Heng's mother should be of the "milk" or "milk" generation, not her mother's generation.

Fu Sishen obviously didn't know what to say when Qingqing returned with reason.

He realized that he might have stepped on a thunder, and immediately shut down the wheat consciously, pretending that nothing happened.

Qingqing, who didn't get the answer, was still reluctant: "Where are we going?"

"Go to my parents' house." Fu Heng'rubbed' and'rubbed' Qing Qing's little head, warmly.

"Uncle's parents, should Qingqing call her grandpa "milk" or "milk"?" Qingqing asked angrily with a "milk" voice.

"Yeah." Fu Heng heard the sound to stop the two sons from trying to say anything.

"Dad." Fu Si was puzzled: "You bring Qingqing this time, it means that grandpa already knows her existence, maybe..."

Perhaps grandpa already knew that Xiao Qingqing was Gu Qingqing, so their concealment was meaningless.

"Your grandpa is smart enough."

Fu Heng only left these words, and then lay on the seat with his eyes closed and rested, obviously not wanting to say more.

But the Fu brothers had already heard what his father meant.

Even if a wise man knows some secrets, he will not rush to uncover them.

Not to be afraid of anything, but not necessary.

Especially when the two parties are father and son, and the relationship is not very close.

Fu Heng and the others went out at 7 o'clock in the morning, and it was exactly 8 o'clock when they arrived at Fu's old house, which was breakfast time.

Qingqing got up in the morning and drank a bottle of "milk". Although he is not hungry now, he can still stuff another big meat bun.

If there are big meat buns.

The servants of the old house obviously did not expect that the juniors of the host's family would come back together suddenly, and they were very busy for a while.

Fortunately, under the leadership of the butler, everyone quickly calmed down.

The servant in charge of kitchen chores immediately ran over to inform the chef to make a few more breakfasts. He also reminded a child about three or four years old in it, so there were more foods that children liked and nourished in the breakfast menu.

The cleverer had already ran upstairs to inform Fu Chengde, while the butler brought the rest to meet him.

"Why did your husband come back suddenly without saying hello, this family is not prepared for anything..."

"It's okay, Uncle Zhong." Fu Heng stopped the steward Zhong and walked directly into the house: "I just brought the children back to see my parents. There is no need for such a big battle."

He was still holding Xiao Qingqing in his hand, and Qing Qing looked around with his little head curiously, and inadvertently met the eyes of Butler Zhong, and immediately raised his face and smiled obediently at him.

Manager Zhong's heart jumped, and immediately lowered his head to avoid Qing Qing's gaze.

This child...how does it look exactly like the wife?

In addition to being in charge of the big and small affairs of the Fu family's old house, he also worked part-time as Fu Cheng's half secretary.

So I know some of the more confidential things, including the husband and wife who have never had children since they gave birth to two young masters.

So this little girl can never be the child of husband and wife.

But she looks almost exactly the same as her wife. Maybe it is a child of Gu's close blood relationship?

Butler Zhong, who just didn't know the existence of Qingqing, could only guess by himself, completely unaware that he had accidentally met the false news that Fu Heng released.

Maybe when he hears those false news in the future, he will strengthen his guess and believe in it.

After all, people only believe in the ‘facts’ they want to believe.

"Mr... sir, the old gentleman hasn't gotten up yet. I have called someone to get the old gentleman up. Would you like to wait downstairs?"

Seeing Fu Heng about to go upstairs, butler Zhong, who had just lost his mind, was immediately frightened. He rushed forward with three steps and two steps and stopped in front of Fu Heng and others.

The old man had given an order, and no one in the family was allowed to reveal the condition of the old couple to Mr. Xiang and the two young masters.

"Uncle Zhong?" Fu Heng paused, his eyes "confused": "I just want to go up and see my parents."

But it's just for visiting the elderly. Why did Mr. Zhong react so much?

Fu Heng, who hadn't thought of anything, began to doubt, "Where are my parents?"

He has a cold tone.

Usually at this point, his mother got up early and went to the garden to water the flowers, while his father might be watching the morning news, or he might just come back for breakfast after a stroll.

But now there is no one, which is obviously very abnormal.

Once doubt arises, everything will involuntarily associate in the worst direction: "Uncle Zhong, get out of the way."

Fu Heng rushed directly.

The housekeeper was too old to stop him from being so hard, especially Fu Heng was followed by a'Left and Right Guardian'. Under the interference of the Fu brothers, even if he wanted to stop, he couldn't stop him.

Even if the other servants saw this scene, they did not dare to come up to stop it.

After all, they are only paid employees, not the owner of this house, and they are not qualified to stop the owner's behavior.

Fu's parents live on the second floor of the old house, which has a fifth floor and covers a large area.

However, the elderly do not like living too high. The first floor is an open area, so they chose the second floor.

There is no elevator here, so you can only climb the stairs yourself.

When Fu Heng went upstairs, he found a wheelchair stair climber on the stairs. It was self-evident what this kind of machine was used for.

His face sank, he immediately increased his pace, and jumped up to the second floor in twos or twos. Qing Qing could not keep up, and was picked up directly and hugged tightly into a wide embrace.

Compared with the silence on the first floor, the second floor is much more lively.

The door of one of the rooms was wide open, and several people dressed as caregivers stood outside, and inside the door was an angry cry from the old man.

"Quickly, quickly pick all of these things for me, and then bring the bright clothes... Smelly boy, I didn't know to say it before I came, so my old bones have to burn my ass. Get up early, how long have I not got up early..."

It was originally to urge others to move faster, but later they began to anger Fu Heng again.

It seemed that he was not the one who called and urged people home last night.

You can still curse like this, and you're so full of energy, you must be fine.

Fu Heng shook his head helplessly, placed Qingqing on the ground, and walked to the door of his father's room with her little hand.

The moment he saw the scene in the room clearly, the smile he had just raised froze on Jun's face, his pupils shrank slightly, and Fu Heng's whole body stiffened in place.

The audience was silent.

Obviously, Fu Chengtech, who hadn't expected his son to appear suddenly, froze in the dressing action.

He was stunned for a moment, and immediately hurriedly gathered half of the clothes he was wearing, then pulled an old face and asked awkwardly: "You... have you all seen?"

"Yeah." Fu Heng responded in a low voice, staring at his father solemnly: "Should you explain to me?"

"Explanation... Explain? I have nothing to say to you, an unfilial son who has never been a family for the whole year." Fu Chengde said to him with a stubborn neck.

"What's going on in this ward of yours? What's wrong with you and your mother? Why are you both sick with such a serious illness, but no one has notified me?"

Fu Heng's three questions in succession were so hard that Fu Chengtech could not resist.

But the old fox is not a vegetarian. If his son can question him, he can also ask him back.

"What's the notice? If you know to take the initiative to go home, don't you know everything?"

He didn't blame the child for not looking at him and his wife, but when he said this sentence, he actually brought this attitude.

Fu Heng was silent immediately, and the atmosphere on the scene fell into a stalemate again: "..."

Several nurses dare not come out, for fear of being involved in this father-son battle.

And after Fu Chengde insisted for a while, he also began to regret that his attitude should not be so tough.

After all, it's rare for children to come back, so don't force people away.

He awkwardly tried to ease the atmosphere: "Actually, Dad didn't mean that. I also know that you are busy with work..."

"I'm sorry." Everything was blocked in a sudden apology.

"What are you talking about?" Fu Chengde was surprised.