But because I came to the moon, we didn't do anything.
After cuddling in his arms for a long time, he suddenly got up. After a while, I turned around and smelled the smell of brown sugar ginger tea.
"Sleep after drinking."
I was so touched again. "Why are you so nice to me?"
"Is that enough?" He pinched my face, his hands were not heavy, and every time he pinched me, it hurt a little. "I didn't take good care of you when you were pregnant, and I didn't accompany you during childbirth, let alone during confinement. Just make a bowl of ginger tea for you on your period. You're too gullible."
I'm not gullible, it's not because it's him.
I smiled and didn't say anything. I was about to drink the bowl of ginger tea. He blocked my hand and said, "Let me try it first."
I was stunned. He had already taken a sip and said it wasn't hot and handed it back to me.
When I drink, my eyes are a little wet. Damn Fu Jing, why do I have to do something every time?
When I was discouraged, he stuck to me like a dog's skin. He said he didn't want to be with him, and he wanted to stick. But when I gave him my trust and love, he threw it away without a care.
Fu Jing, Fu Jing, I really don't know how to face you.
After drinking it in one breath, I took a few breaths in a row. It tasted weird. I don't like it.
He gave me some water to rinse my mouth. After washing up, I lay down on the bed and didn't move. I used to have dysmenorrhea. It hurt when I ate too much cold and exercised too much. It didn't hurt anymore. Not long after the baby was born, I came to my aunt wildly. I came here for half a month. It didn't hurt in less than a month.
In the past, I heard that giving birth to a child could cure dysmenorrhea, but now that I think about it, it makes sense.
Fu Jing put a special cushion under me, afraid that I would dirty the mattress sheets. With a cushion, not to mention turning over, rolling was not afraid.
After a good night's sleep, she was woken up early in the morning by a knock on the door.
Fu Jing went to open the door. In less than ten seconds, he told me to go out.
I went out in my home clothes, and when I saw wu ying sitting on the sofa in the living room, I was completely sleepless and very energetic. "Grandma wu, why are you here?"
"Thank you." Her words were perfectly articulate and her airs were not ordinary.
The veins on my forehead throbbed and I pointed to the bodyguard at the door, "Are you sure you're here to thank me, not to scare people?"
"I'm old and my legs are not convenient. I sprained my ankle yesterday. They didn't trust me to come out alone. You can treat them as non-existent." Wu Ying poured himself tea, not treating himself as an outsider.
I took the kettle and poured tea for her. "You made a special trip because your legs and feet were inconvenient. I feel grateful, or you can go home."
"Chase me away?"
"No, no." I quickly shook my head and received a warning look from Fu Jing. I changed the subject. "What did the doctor say yesterday? You heard it too. The old people have bone loss. Even if they sprained their feet, they have to rest. I'm afraid you might run back and forth and hurt your bones."
Wu Ying nodded with satisfaction. "It sounds like a personal thing. I'm here to thank you. I can't go back on my word. Tell me how you want me to thank you."
"You can thank me no matter what?"
"Whatever."
I looked at Fu Jing with pleasure, and he signaled me not to, but I wanted to, "Actually, I didn't do anything, but you're so sincere. I'm sorry if I refuse. I really have something to ask you. I want to go out with Ah Jing for a while. Can you take care of my son for me?"
Wu Ying laughed. "You stinky girl, do you think I don't know where your son came from? I know everything about you. You're smart enough to throw such a hot potato at me."
"Aren't you going to thank me as much as you say? Take care of my child for a few days. What's wrong?" I mustered up the courage to argue with her.
"Sure."
"No." Fu Jing grabbed my arm. "I don't agree."
Wu Ying looked at him with interest. "You don't agree? You're not the father of a child."
"Who said I wasn't." Fu Jing answered with a forceful voice.
Wu Ying looked at me again. I scratched my head. "Grandma wu, it's a long story. In short, you can help me with this. You can take tingsheng away now. But in advance, Ah Jing and I can go to see tingsheng. No one else can."
She paused. "Okay."
Fu jing wanted to stop him. I wouldn't let him move. I hugged his waist and wouldn't let him move.
Wu Ying had Tingsheng taken away, and so did she.
Fu Jing glared at me and my expression became sad. "Do you think I don't want to be with tingsheng? There's no mother who doesn't want to see her son all the time. I have to."
"I told you, I can protect you two." The veins on his neck popped out.
"Can you count your words? You only won one point against Fu Zhong after marrying Hai Tang. And because I lost two points and everything, I can't let you do that." I turned around with a cold face.
Fu Jing held my shoulder. I just didn't look at him. "The most important thing is that we're together."
"You're wrong. The most important thing is how long we can be together."
He stopped talking. We are not children anymore. We are too old to take things step by step. We have a child, so we don't even have the power to be willful. Now we can only endure it.
All day long, Fu Jing was either on the balcony or in the bedroom, not going to work.
When I asked him for money, he threw the card at me.
I checked the money in my account and took out a large portion of it from Fu Jing. I plan to start a company.
In the workplace, it's almost impossible to achieve great achievements within a few years. These days, I have been thinking about what career started quickly and developed quickly. Besides the big real estate of Fu shi, I have focused on the development of an industry.
I want to target the internet, invest first, and then do it myself.
When I was with Zheng Jiabo, I got to know a lot of ceos who were doing this, so I made an appointment with one of them tonight.
"It's been a day. It's time to calm down." I approached Fu Jing.
He glanced at me. "I'm not angry."
"Then what are you doing?"
"Think." His two words made me want to stop asking.
I poked him in the chest. "Before you think about it, come with me to meet someone and help me out."
"Who is it?" He grabbed my hand and pecked it on his lips.