Chapter 338

CEN tired low body, squat in front of Fu listen, raise eyes to look into the girl's bright red eyes, low voice pacify said, "has passed."

The man raised his hand slightly, and his knuckled fingers held Fu's tender hand.

The little girl's hand is very small, only half the size of his hand, soft and tender stick into his palm, a little force, through the fingers, with her fingers tightly, "don't be afraid."

Fu listen to the heart is particularly uncomfortable, try to hold back the emotion of tears, "really passed?"

CEN tired eyes staring at the little girl, voice a little hoarse, "then you can feel me well."

Fu tin blinked, and the man slowly approached her and held her in his arms with one hand. He whispered, "do you feel the passion of my brother, the real can't be real anymore"

Fu listen, "..."

*

Fu Kai woke up in the morning.

Fu listen and Cen tired bought breakfast, came in, saw the teenager had sat up.

The boy just woke up, his face was obviously ill, the morning light sprinkled on him through the window, as usual hook people.

"Dad, you are awake!" Fu listen to suddenly small butterfly toward Fu, eyes bright looking at Fu.

In fact, she wanted to hold her father, but she knew that he had a concussion and could not be impacted.

Fu Pei raised his eyes, black eyes, looking at her directly.

The little girl's eyes were clear and clean, and the soft pear whirlpool appeared on her cheek.

Fu Pei took a look and took back his sight. His tone was a bit serious. "It's all so big. How can I still be hairy and impetuous? I don't have a look."

Fu Pei said this, Fu listen with Cen tired are stunned for a while, what is the old father's education tone?

"Dad, you..." Fu tin clenched his fingers, biting his lips and staring at him. How could Fu's voice look like his father in his last life!

Juvenile micro drooping eyelashes, the corner of the eye drops a smoke gray, eyebrows slightly frown into a knot, "speak on the talk, how to stammer?"

Fu listened to the conditioned reflex of his neck, thought of the fear of being dominated by his father's education, and said softly, "I, I stewed the soup for my father."

"Didn't I tell you long ago that you were not required to do the work of a servant?" Fu's face was indifferent and cold, and his tone of voice was the same.

CEN tired can not help but open his mouth, "Uncle Fu, listen is to hope you can get better soon."

Fu Pei looked at him, his eyes thick and deep, as if in the study.

CEN tired suddenly feel where is wrong.

Fu listened to bite the lip, courage airway, "Dad, I have stewed, you drink it first."

She opened the lid and scooped out a spoonful of soup to feed him.

"I haven't broken my hand. I don't need your little girl to feed me." Fu Pei avoided for a while, reached for the tonic soup and drank it directly with his head up.

Fu listen looked at his action, unconsciously squeezed his fingers.

"Little brother, you wake up at last!" Fu Nanyan also came over, smiling, "I can worry about my little niece. Next time, we must pay attention to safety."

"You are the second uncle of Xiaoting." Fu Pei looked at him with a colder look and scolded, "as an elder, how can you be as rough as a child? No wonder you haven't made any progress at all over the years."

Fu Nanyan

Did you drink fake wine?

It's clearly his brother, but how can he feel that he is talking to his father.

*

Fu Fu insisted on leaving the hospital, but Fu could not stop him, so he had to go through the discharge procedures.

Mingzhi learns that Fu Pei has an accident and orders Fu Pei to go home for a few days.

On the way back, cen tired was in charge of driving, and Fu Kai was sitting in the co pilot, sleeping with his eyes closed.

Fu Nan Yan and Fu tin sat in the back. No one spoke. The atmosphere was frozen.

Fu Nan Yan whispered to Fu, "listen, how do I feel that your father has become fierce after bumping his head and is more dignified than my father. Are you afraid?"

Fu listens to the mood to be stuffy, gently murmurs, "he is not fierce!"

She turned her head and looked out of the window. Through the fast passing scenery, her eyes flashed with old memories like a glimpse of flowers.

*

Fu listens to understand that she is different from other children. She has only father but no mother.

She is very good, will not make a fuss for mother, also won't be sad because there is no mother.

It's just that dad is very busy every day and has no time to accompany her.

Fu tin hardly ever had a meal with his father, because his father works in the entertainment industry, so he can't disclose her identity as a father and daughter. She has a secretive life every day.

Her father found a baby sitter to take care of her. She would come to see her when she had time. Sometimes she could only see her father once a month.

It was a sunny afternoon.

A white and waxy little girl was carrying a small schoolbag with a little red flower in her hand. Her face was flushed and flushed, "BAM, I got a little red flower. Today, the teacher praised me as a very smart child."Fu Pei, in a suit and leather shoes, stands in front of the little girl. She has a cool temperament and is full of the charm of a mature man.

As for the little girl's chatter, he just said, "well." There was a sound.

The little girl walked small short legs to follow the man behind, slightly Du small mouth, some aggrieved, "Baba, why don't you boast about me, other children get little saffron have rewards."

Fu Kai just said to her seriously, "complacency makes people lag behind. You can't rush to be praised just because you have made a little achievement. You have to work harder."

Although the little girl was very lost, she still nodded.

Fu Pei sent her home and left. The little girl grabbed the corner of his coat and said, "BAM, there will be a parents' meeting next week. Can you attend it?"

The little girl said nervously, "you've never participated. Everyone says I'm a wild child without parents."

"Listen, I said I'm busy. Can you understand something?" Fu Kai took the little girl's hand away, and her face was tired and helpless. It was the impatience of being suppressed by reality, but Fu didn't understand at that time.

"All right." The little girl's face showed a disappointed look, timidly put her hands behind her, waxy said, "listen to the sensible, don't be angry."

Fu Pei squatted down, holding the little girl's shoulder in both hands, and his eyes were very complicated. "Xiao listen, my father's work is different from others. I can't take a wrong step. If my father doesn't make money, he can't afford to have a good life. Do you understand?"

"Well, when you're not busy, can you tell me a bedtime story?" The little girl's eyes were eager and humble, she said in a small voice.

She stretched out two little fingers and rubbed them with her fingertips. "I don't ask too much. If you talk about snow white, you'll need to honk for a few minutes."

Fu Pei's throat knot rolled and said good.

But the little girl has been waiting, from full of expectation to despair, until she grows up, until her father dies.

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