Fu Shimo and Yan Zhixu stayed in the empty construction site for a long time before leaving and returning to the Fu family mansion.
Back in the house, he carefully treated her injuries again and confirmed that there were no internal or external injuries, and then put his arms around her to sleep.
That night, the two embraced each other, feeling each other's heartbeats through the thin clothes.
the next day.
The morning light is dim.
The house was quiet.
"Crack-"
Suddenly, the room door was pushed open from the outside.
The neatly dressed Mrs. Fu yawned, "Shi Mo, Mom is looking for you a little..." (discussion)
Before the words were finished, seeing the two people lying on the bed hugging each other and sleeping with their mouths wide open and unable to close their mouths, their eyes were full of surprise.
Fu Shimo opened his eyes.
"Mom, don't be noisy."
In his long and narrow Danfeng eyes, there was a calm and indifferent sleepiness, obviously he had already woken up.
"Oh oh... oh..."
Seeing the scene in front of her, Mrs. Fu was shocked and didn't react for a while, and nodded blankly.
"You go on, you go on."
Mrs. Fu came back to her senses and closed the door quickly, her eyes full of joy.
She went all the way downstairs.
In the living room, Mr. Fu was neatly dressed and meticulously groomed. He held a newspaper in his hand and read it carefully.
"Husband husband."
Mrs. Fu held his hand, her face was excited, and her hands were shaking constantly, and he had no temper.
President Fu put down the newspaper in his hand, and looked at his wife beside him with doting eyes, "Wife, what's the matter, eh?"
With a smile in Fu Qianyi's eyes, she opened her mouth and said, "Husband, I think I'll be able to hug my grandson soon, and I will definitely be the youngest and most beautiful fashionable grandma by then."
Seeing her beaming appearance, Mr. Fu had a smile in his eyes, "Congratulations in advance, congratulations to Mrs. Fu for the hope of holding a grandson."
Hearing his joking words, Mrs. Fu raised her hand and twisted the muscles on his arm forcefully.
"You should also congratulate yourself. After all, my grandson is not my grandson alone."
"Okay, congratulations to myself, congratulations to my hope of having a grandson."
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inside the room.
Yan Zhixu opened his eyes, sleepy eyes filled with doubt and confusion.
She blinked, trying to regain her sanity, then looked at the man lying next to her, "Why did I feel like there were other sounds in the room just now?"
I didn't sleep very deeply, and I always felt that someone had come in in a daze.
Fu Shimo rubbed her hair, "No, you feel wrong."
Hearing his words, Yan Zhixu blinked, with confusion in his eyes, and then dispersed without thinking any more.
"Get up."
Yan Zhixu stood up and washed clean.
She went downstairs and sat at the dining table at the back, and as soon as she sat down, she received Mrs. Fu's eyes.
He winked, and his eyes were full of joking, as if he was conveying some news.
Yan Zhixu leaned into Fu Shimo's ear and asked in a low voice, "Cough, what's wrong with Auntie?"
With a natural attitude, he put a delicious breakfast in front of her, "It's okay, don't worry about it."
Hearing this, Yan Zhixu took the breakfast in front of him and said nothing else.
"..."
Seeing the two of them talking intimately, the smile in Mrs. Fu's eyes became stronger and stronger, and her appetite for breakfast became much better.
Seeing her appearance, Fu Qianyi and Fu Tingshen looked at each other with doubts in their eyes, and they were inexplicable.
Weird.
Why do you feel that your mother is weird today? It's winking again and laughing inexplicably. Could it be that today is a special day?