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"Yan Zhi, you should also quickly wash your hands and prepare to eat." Su Qiao An deliberately changed the topic.

Speaking of which, even she felt guilty.

Fu Yanzhi very obediently turned off the TV, climbed down from the sofa, put on his shoes and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

During dinner, Zhu Jiangci said, "After this period of time, I will bring this child to the household registration."

"Yes." Su Qiao An subconsciously looked at Fu Yanzhi who was quietly eating.

Would it be cruel for a child who had just suffered a major blow to abandon his name and identity and reintegrate it into a new family?

As she was thinking, a bowl of steaming hot soup appeared before her eyes.

"Drink this." Zhu Jiangci's attitude was so firm that it was hard for her to refuse even if she wanted to, so she could only obediently finish the soup.

In fact, she did not like to drink soup, especially when she had to drink soup and Chinese medicine every day.

If it wasn't for the fact that all of these things came from Zhu Jiangci's effort, she might have really had the thought of pouring the bowl into the bathroom.

After the hot soup, she couldn't eat anymore.

The year before, his appetite had been a bit better. After the new year, his appetite had become very bad. After eating a bit of food, he always felt full.

Seeing that Su Qiao An did not really eat it after poking and poking with the chopsticks in the rice bowl, Zhu Jiangci frowned, "Are you full?"

"Mm …"

"You ate your fill without eating much?"

"I'm not hungry." She answered honestly.

Actually, it was because when they were at the cafe, she had treated Sun Rongfa to a meal and eaten a little of the food as well. Now, however, she really couldn't eat anymore.

Hearing that, Zhu Jiangci leaned forward and placed his hands on her forehead.

She had been drinking Chinese medicine for so long, but her body didn't seem to be getting any better.

It was as cold as ice from a refrigerator.

Zhu Jiangci held her hand that was on the table with a drooping hand. It was just as cold as his, and the space between his eyebrows was deeply locked, "Why is it so cold?

"I did!" She was not fully armed and dared not go out.

Zhu Jiangci lightly patted the back of her hand, and said in a coaxing tone, "Eat a little more."

She looked at the remaining two-thirds of the food in the bowl and felt the pressure increase.

After barely eating it, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Fu Yanzhi, who was holding onto a piece of meat and eating it slowly, and his gaze softened.

It could be seen that Yan Zhi's parents had taught him very well. Be it eating or doing other things, he was very organized and very polite.

When she woke up this morning to wake Yan Zhi up, she pushed him in. The bedding inside was all neatly folded up, even the clothes were all folded up.

He was very sensible, so sensible that it made one's heart ache.

After dinner, Fu Yanzhi wanted to help tidy up the mess. Su Qiao An told him to go look at books and watch TV to not let him touch these things. Only after talking for a long time did he finally leave.

While she was packing, Zhu Jiangci helped her out.

She was only responsible for moving the dishes to the kitchen, and the one who washed them was Zhu Jiangci.

"Can I discuss something with you?"

"What is it?"

Su Qiao An hesitated for a few seconds, "You said that you want to give Yan Zhi an account, do you want to delay it for a while? Give the kid a little time to get used to us, and give me a little time to get used to it. "

Zhu Jiangci took out the bowl that he had just washed, glanced at her, and said: "Did you think of not giving him an account so quickly?"

"Well, I think since that kid is different from other kids, he'll need a little more time to get used to us." She didn't want to force such a small child to accept this strange couple as his parents.

She thought that as long as they spent a little more time with each other, perhaps Fu Yanzhi would be able to accept it.

Zhu Jiangci gently nodded his head, agreeing to her request.

He lowered his eyes to wash the dishes as a profound look flashed across his eyes.

What should he say? His Mrs. Chu was sometimes smart and sometimes stupid.

She didn't think that such a young child would know how to give a distress slip of paper to her and even show her his wounds.

Maybe Fu Yanzhi was truly pitiful and had really suffered an unfair treatment, but...

The corner of Zhu Jiangci's mouth curled into a mocking smile. He didn't think that Fu Yanzhi was a child that needed someone to protect him at all times.

Being so young and knowing how to judge the situation and how to look at others' eyes, if he were to grow up in the future, he would probably not be someone easy to deal with.

But it didn't matter, he didn't care what kind of person Fu Yanzhi was down to.

Since Su Qiao An liked it, he would let the child stay by her side. If necessary, he wouldn't mind knocking out the child's teeth that had just grown up.

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Fu Yanzhi was absolutely free in this home. His new parents would not easily beat him up like the people in the orphanage, they would feed and dress him up, they would give him a good life.

He could go anywhere. There was no place that absolutely prohibited him from entering.

While Su Qiao An and Zhu Jiangci was washing the dishes, he entered the master bedroom.

The master bedroom was spacious and warm.

There was a wall of photographs in the bedroom, and there were plenty of them.

He could only barely recognize the grown up Su Qiao An and Zhu Jiangci. It seemed like the photos of them from when they were young were both hanging on the wall.

There was no sound on the soft, fluffy carpet.

A picture frame was placed on top of a milky white bedside table.

The person in the photo was neither Su Qiao An nor Zhu Jiangci. Fu Yanzhi sized him up.

When he reached for the vitamin bottle, he accidentally knocked it over. He was stunned for a moment and then instinctively packed the medicine back into the bottle. As he did so, his nose smelled something unusual.

After he put away the vitamin bottle, Su Qiao An walked in.

"Hey, Yan Zhi, why are you here?" She did not mind Fu Yanzhi breaking into her room.

Fu Yanzhi took the initiative to admit his mistake, pointed to the medicine bottle, and said softly, "Sorry, I just flipped that over …"

Following the direction he was pointing in, Su Qiao An smiled, "It's alright, Yan Zhi, you don't have to be so nervous. Ever since I decided to bring you back from the orphanage, I have already treated you as my own child. From now on, this is your home, you don't have to be so timid and restrained in your own home."

She stopped and paced closer.

Yan Zhi squatted half a year right in front of his eyes, looking at him with a clear and gentle gaze, "Regarding your parents, I have already gotten rid of the person who helped me investigate them. Yan Zhi, I know that everything you have experienced in the past year and more has disappointed you, but you can't grow up with resentment.