Chapter 627

More than ten minutes later, Fu Siming arrived at Fu Jinyan's position.

On the bus, he had heard about Fu Jinyan's admission of his wrong mother. At that time, he put down his work and rushed over.

When he saw Fu Jinyan sitting there silently, he was very unhappy.

It is very cruel for a child to have no mother.

Although he can give him material satisfaction, no one can replace him emotionally.

"Mr. Fu." Seeing Fu Siming appear, Xia Yanran's face raised a bright smile, the joy and worship of the bottom of his eyes. No man can refuse to see it.

But Fu Siming didn't have any emotional fluctuations, even a look.

From the first time she saw Fu Siming, Xia Yanran's eyes could no longer accommodate other men. From then on, Xia Yanran secretly made up her mind that she would not marry Fu Siming all her life.

If you can't do it for one year, it's two years. If you can't do it for two years, it's three years.

She believed that one day Fu Sihui would see her good.

If you are sincere, the day will come.

Therefore, she was willing to give up the high salary of millions a year and came to the kindergarten as a kindergarten teacher.

Fu Siming nodded to Xia Yanran. Compared with other indifference, his attitude was enough to make Xia Yanran happy.

"Well, Yanyan may miss her mother too much. This is normal. Don't worry too much." Xia Yan smiled.

"I'll see him."

After a brief greeting, Fu Siming paced to Fu Jinyan.

He sat alone at the table, staring straight at the place where Su Jin had just stood, his eyes full of thirst / hope.

Mom's hands are so warm. She looks good when she smiles.

She's standing there. Why don't you come to me?

Thinking about it, my eyes turn red.

But he was stubborn and didn't cry, because his father said that he was a man, and a man can't cry.

"Yanyan." Fu Siming felt unspeakable pain when he saw the child like this. He gently touched the child's head and his tone was surprisingly gentle.

Fu Jinyan looked back at Fu Sishui, hesitated, and said, "Dad, I saw mommy today."

"Oh, where did you see it?" Fu Sihui asked.

"As like as two peas, Fu Jinyan is pointing at the place where the little yellow duck has just been." she is standing there, the same as she is on the photo, and she is very gentle and beautiful as I imagined.

What Fu Siming couldn't tell in his heart was not the taste. He stretched out his hand and held Fu Jinyan in his arms. His heart was full of guilt.

Over the years, he has been immersed in the pain of losing Su brocade, ignoring Fu Jinyan's feelings. Seeing that the child is so thirsty / looking for maternal love, he thinks it's time to find a mother for him.

"Do you want a mommy?" Fu Sihui asked.

Fu Jinyan nodded heavily: "yes, I want mommy to hold me in my dreams."

"What kind of Mommy do you want?"

Fu Jinyan looked at Fu Siming strangely: "Mommy is Mommy. She is unique. I just want my own Mommy."

Fu Siming's heart hurt fiercely, and the appearance of Su brocade clearly appeared in front of him. She was like a thorn deep in his chest / mouth. As long as she touched it a little, it would be a heartbreaking pain.

Everyone knows that Su brocade is his inverse scale and can't be touched. Even Fu Jinyan knows that, because once he mentioned Su brocade, Fu Siming's face would become ugly.

After a long time, he knew that if Mommy couldn't mention it, Dad would be very sad, drunk and murderous.

But today is different. He took the initiative to mention it.

The little child doesn't have so many complex feelings in his heart, but he knows how to do the right thing at the right time.

For example, Mommy.

"What about another Mommy?" Fu Siming asked tentatively. This is not only Fu Jinyan's problem, but also his problem.

His heart has no room for anyone, no matter who can not replace the position of Su brocade.

But the child needs maternal love, and he must force himself to accept it.

"No." Fu Jinyan shook his head loudly and refused: "I only want my mommy. Dad, you're bad. Don't you want mommy?"

He was so anxious that his eyes were red. He had a watery eye, and immediately dropped a string of tears.

The little body trembled and looked at Fu Siming's eyes, full of disappointment.

Fu Sihui didn't expect Fu Jinyan's reaction to be so great. From small to large, he cried several times. What could make him cry must be very important to him.

He quickly extended his finger to erase the tears on Fu Jinyan's face, erased the idea of finding Fu Jinyan a mommy, and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, Yan Yan, it's dad's fault."

Fu Siming took the child in his arms and felt guilty about what he had just thought, but he was very contradictory in his heart.

He has been short of maternal love since he was a child, and his character has become like this. Should he let the child go his old way?

"Well, Dad, take you back." Many thoughts only in a moment, Fu Sihui returned to the cold faced and amorous Fu's leader.

The tall figure held Fu Jinyan's soft little body, which was unspeakable.

Xia Yanran looked at him. Her eyes were full of love, but there was a trace of sadness climbing up her eyebrows.

Just now, she had heard Fu Sihui's conversation with the child.

I thought after waiting for so many years, she finally had a chance, but I didn't expect it again.

Fu Sihui nodded to Xia Yan and said, "it's troublesome for the teacher."

"No, no trouble. I understand Yanyan very well." Xia Yanran quickly showed a gentle smile, reached out and touched Xia Jinyan, laughing: "Yan Yan should be good. When the performance is over, the teacher will give you a big reward, okay?"

Fu Jinyan was born with a talent for music beyond that of children of his age. At the age of five, he has won many awards.

And all this is due to Xia Yanran.

She is not only a preschool teacher, but also Fu Jinyan's private piano teacher. She is very famous internationally.

This time I came to G city to bring Fu Jinyan to the competition.

Fu Sihui deliberately put down his work and looked forward to his competition.

"OK, thank you, Miss Xia." Fu Jinyan showed a sweet smile to Xia Yanran. Finally, there was a smile on his little face.

Fu Sihui strode away with her child. Xia Yanran looked at his back and her eyes were full of love.

"Yanyan, is the game at 9 a.m. tomorrow?" The father and son sat in the back together. In order to narrow the relationship between them, Fu Siming found a topic.

Fu Jinyan looked at him helplessly, shook his head and sighed: "it's 10 o'clock. Didn't Mr. Xia say it? The organizer postponed it for an hour."

The competition came not only from home but also from abroad. The organizers watched too many people for fear of accidents, so they delayed it for an hour.

Fu Siming picked it and showed a trace of guilt on his face: "well, will dad take you to steak?"

"OK." Fu Jinyan clapped his hands and agreed.

He didn't want to go back to the cold hotel, because as soon as he got back, his father would devote himself to work. If he had a big meal, he could stay with his father for a while.

Fu Siming rubbed his head and asked Xu Fan to find a western restaurant to book a table.