"Yes, yes." Shen Qianshu smiled and said that his son usually has too much time to read books. It's good to spare time to play games and go out to play outdoors. "Do you want me to take you out to play?"

"No!"

In addition to tourism, children's paintings have a tendency to develop in the direction of otaku. They don't like outdoor activities very much. He has heart disease and school sports classes have nothing to do with him, so he doesn't like moving.

"Then go downstairs to bask in the sun?"

"No!" Xiaotonghua took Shen Qianshu's mobile phone, "Mommy, you lost the king, I'll call it for you."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

Little otaku, do you really not consider going out to bask in the sun?

Shen Qianshu was trying to coax him out to bask in the sun. The doorbell rang. She walked over and opened the door, stunned slightly, "Mom?"

Fang Xia stood outside the door, slightly hesitant, holding a fruit basket in her hand. Shen Qianshu hesitated more than her. She looked at Fang Xia's haggard face, and her heart softened. Thinking of Fang Xia's kindness to her in those years, she slightly sideways, "come in and sit down."

Xiaotonghua was playing games on the sofa. When she saw Fang Xia coming in, she frowned. Fang Xia said, "I heard about you. Come and see you."

This matter has caused a storm all over the city. Today's discharge of xiaotonghua is also known all over the network. Xiaotonghua hated everyone in the Shen family. In those days, he lay vaguely, stepped on the edge of the gate of death, and heard those vicious words, almost all from Fang Xia. His memory was still fresh, and his face was instantly bad.

Shen Qianshu greeted Fang Xia to sit down, made tea for her, and brought it over. Originally, he thought that xiaotonghua should go back to the room. Who knew that he sat cross legged on the sofa, motionless playing games. Fang Xia's face was not very good. Shen Qianshu sat next to xiaotonghua, and comfortingly pinched xiaotonghua's legs.

"Mom, thank you for coming to see us."

Fang Xia came to see them for the first time in these years.

"It's all your father's fault. Otherwise, I should have come to see you."

Shen Qianshu didn't know what to say for a moment. People are always close and different.

"How's your wound?"

"It's all a little skin injury. Just keep it for a few days."

"That's good."

Dry greetings, like extruded toothpaste, didn't weigh much. Fang Xia felt very dry. Shen Qianshu's mind was complex. She thought of her indiscriminate slap in the hospital, but also thought of the way she took care of her in those years.

To be fair, even if Shen Lin returned to the Shen family, in the first two years, Fang Xia loved her most, not Shen Lin.

"I'm really sorry that my mother hit you last time..."

Tong Hua suddenly looked up and stared at her angrily. What?

She hit Mommy?

Who gave her courage!

Shen Qianshu hurriedly pinched his leg. Fang Xia didn't notice the action of the little boy's painting. The little boy's painting lowered his head angrily. Shen Qianshu said, "Mom, if you come to see us sincerely, I'm very happy."

Fang Xia's face was red and white, as if there was something difficult to say, "Qianshu, can mom talk to you alone?"

"What do you want to force my mommy to do?" The little boy's painting is really unbearable, and the game is over. He looks up and looks at her coldly, "my mommy is embarrassed to ask, which doesn't mean I'm embarrassed. What are you doing? Why should you avoid me? This is my home, and my mommy listens to me."