Leadingly, "Lingling, the medicine you just gave Xiaoyu is good medicine, right?"

Although Tan Lingling didn't know why he turned the topic to this, she was stunned for a moment before she said, "Well, it does smell better than the medicine I bought before."

Fu Weihao hummed, and then said: "Then do you know how many medicines the third brother sent me?"

"This is the medicine that Lao San sent me," he said, taking out a medicine package from his pocket and said to her, "I'll show you the efficacy of the medicine and you'll know."

"......"

He took out a knife and cut a small cut on his hand, sprinkled the powder on it, waited a few seconds for the bleeding to stop, and calmly looked at his surprised wife, "Is the medicine effective? There are still a lot of medicines at home, and a few ginseng pills. The third brother said in the letter that they can save lives at a critical moment."

Tan Lingling looked up at him with a questioning look in her eyes, as if asking why he was telling her all this.

"What I mean is, let Xiao Yu go back home," Fu Weihao lowered his eyebrows and said with a hint of coaxing in his voice, "This pharmaceutical doctor is so good, let the third brother find him to check on Fu Yu's health?"

He did not say that the medicine was made by his own family, not because he did not trust his wife, but because he wanted to hide it from his father-in-law. He was a man devoted to the country and the people. Knowing that Xiaoxiao had this skill, he would probably ask the child to make more medicine and send it to the military region. Wouldn't that add pressure to the child?

No matter how good her medical skills are, she is just a child, and a delicate little girl at that. He doesn't want his only niece to be tired.

Thinking back to the present, he lowered his eyes

Noticing the intentional movement on her face, Fu Weihao hugged her gently and said softly, "Lingling, I know you are worried about Xiaoyu, but Xiaoyu has grown up, and you should let go. I am his biological father, how can I harm my own son?"

"Lingling, you must be very tired after so many years. The children have grown up. Can you live your own life? You like dancing, so why don't we join the art troupe again and return to our previous ways?"

Tan Lingling lowered her head, her eyes slightly red, "But. Xiao Yu..."

"There's no buts. It's decided." Fu Weihao said in a calm and forceful tone.

"Lingling, you should listen to Xiaoyu's opinions occasionally," Fu Weihao asked casually, "Do you want your child to hate you when he grows up? I know you have done a lot for Xiaoyu, but your kindness sometimes makes the child feel suffocated."

Fu Weihao glanced at her somewhat uneasy eyes and said in a very low voice: "Lingling, besides, you can't just take care of Xiaoyu alone,"

Tan Lingling said softly, "I feel really sorry for the eldest brother. I didn't take care of him much when he was a child."

"I didn't say anything about Fu Sui. That kid is very naughty. Don't bother with him." Fu Weihao lowered his eyes and stared at her closely. He said nonchalantly, "I was talking about me. Think about it. How long has it been since we were alone together?"

Tan Lingling's mind was confused and her fair cheeks flushed slightly.

Fu Weihao's eyes passed by her red ears and his heart moved slightly.

"I'm usually quite busy with training. In the past few years when the child was still young, you were focused on Xiaoyu, and I also had to take care of Fu Sui," Fu Weihao lowered his eyebrows, his voice revealing a sense of loneliness and a hint of grievance, "The child has grown up now, and every time I come home, I'm still alone..."

After saying these words, he just looked at her calmly, held her face, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingers, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said in a gentle voice: "Let's just ignore the children, okay?"

Tan Lingling lowered her head and sobbed, and whispered, "Brother Hao, I'm sorry."

Fu Weihao held her in his arms and whispered, "No, you haven't let me down. You did it all for the child. I understand."

She nestled in his arms, trying not to cry out loud, her voice hoarse, "I don't know what's wrong with me. I have dreams every night that Xiaoyu falls asleep and never wakes up. Then I can't sleep all night. Sometimes I feel like I'm out of control. I can only feel at ease by staring at Xiaoyu."

Fu Weihao hugged her tighter, his voice becoming softer, "Lingling, be good, let's not think about it anymore. From now on, we will sleep in the same room. I promise that you won't be unable to sleep..."

"Let go of the child. Xiaoyu is already well. He has grown up and is a little man. You as a mother cannot keep staring at him. He is not a girl anymore."

He moved her away from his arms and stared at her with a faint smile, "If it doesn't work, let's have a daughter. If we have a daughter, you will definitely not want to bother with the brat."

There were still tears in Tan Lingling's eyes. She glared at him with her cheeks slightly red when she heard what he said.

Fu Weihao smiled and said to her: "Okay, I heard mom's voice, I'll go out and help, you lie on the bed and rest for a while."

Tan Lingling was indeed a little upset at this time, so she lay down obediently. Fu Weihao covered her with a quilt, kissed her forehead, then got up and left the room.

As soon as they left the room, Tan's father stopped them and asked, "How is it? Did the kid figure it out?"

Fu Weihao smiled and nodded, "Dad, Lingling agreed, so don't worry about it. She just can't come to terms with it for the time being, but it will be fine after a while."

Mr. Tan nodded. "Well, you guys are the ones who live your lives. Why can I worry about you? I just feel sorry for the two children. As a mother, she didn't take care of the eldest child much, and as for the second child, she was too strict. I think the child is a little afraid of her."

Fu Weihao: "Don't worry, it won't happen again. I will comfort her more in the future."

"Dad, please sit down. I'll go help in the kitchen." He turned and walked into the kitchen.

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