Chapter 93 Okay, Don’t Be Sad (Part 2)
Seeing that her niece had not returned for such a long time, Mrs. Ding went out to look for her.
I saw Song Shengsheng smiling from a distance, but I didn't know what he said.
Instead, it was their Fangfang who looked unhappy.
Before Mrs. Ding walked over, Song Shengsheng saw her and waved at her: "Sister Zhang! Aren't you taking care of the children? Are you free now?"
Mrs. Ding was stunned, and then she heard Song Shengsheng continue, "I see you are all very free, why don't you send my things over?"
Mrs. Ding sneered, but had to pretend to be nice: "Fangfang, go get it for your sister Shengsheng."
Mrs. Ding originally thought that Song Shengsheng would feel a little embarrassed after hearing this, no matter how shameless he was.
Unexpectedly, however, Song Shengsheng did not feel ashamed of bothering the little girl at all.
Mrs. Ding stared at her for a long time, but didn't hear a word of thanks from her.
She held back her anger and asked, "Where's Captain Fu? Hasn't he come back yet?"
Song Shengsheng said, "He is on a mission and will not be back today."
Mrs. Ding didn't expect it to be so unfortunate. She had no choice but to give Ning Fangfang a look and ask her to bring the things over.
Who knew that Ning Fangfang had just taken the trouble to send her things back home.
Mrs. Ding turned around and saw the driver driving Fu Cheng back. She turned back to look at Song Shengsheng: "Didn't you say that Captain Fu was on a mission today and wouldn't be back?"
Song Shengsheng put on an innocent face and said, "I am lying. I am just talking nonsense. How come Sister Zhang believes it?"
Mrs. Ding was so angry at her that she almost went to heaven.
Song Shengsheng is such an incredibly irritating person!
Mrs. Ding turned her face away and didn't want to say another word.
Fu Cheng got out of the car. The army green shirt made his figure stand out, with his thin waist, smooth abdominal muscles, and most strikingly, his long legs.
He stood there, like a proudly upright poplar tree in the army.
Fu Cheng saw Song Shengsheng standing at the door laughing foolishly, so he walked over and asked, "What are you laughing at?"
Song Shengsheng would never tell him that he had just bullied someone and was now laughing here.
She lied with her eyes half closed: "I didn't laugh."
Fu Cheng gently pinched her cheek, which was soft and felt good. "You smiled so hard that I couldn't see your eyes."
Song Shengsheng waved his hand away: "I'm going to open the presents, don't bother me."
Fu Cheng glanced at the box on the ground, "My mom sent it?"
Song Shengsheng emphasized: "My mother sent it to me specially. It has nothing to do with you."
Fu Cheng couldn't bear to see her ignoring him, so he picked up the woman who was squatting on the ground unpacking boxes, and kissed and bit her.
He kissed her enough and helped her tidy up her messy skirt: "Well, good things are all about sound."
He said hoarsely, "The sound is mine."
Song Shengsheng's ears felt numb and burning. She was flustered and a little shy.
After my face was no longer so hot, I sat down and continued to unpack the things sent from the capital.
The two large boxes were filled to the brim with things.
Many of them were objects that Song Shengsheng had never seen before.
She was so happy that her eyes lit up. She said excitedly, "My mother said that my uncle bought it when he was on a business trip abroad. I will thank him when I have the chance."
This way she can receive so many good things next time.
Fu Cheng was unhappy when he heard this, "I asked my brother to help bring it to you, but he doesn't even remember who you are."
"Really? It turns out that uncle is so kind to strangers."
"..." Fu Cheng couldn't help but feel uneasy: "Song Shengsheng, I heard that my brother has a childhood sweetheart."
Song Shengsheng didn't really care. She sincerely wished, "I hope my future sister-in-law and uncle can be happy with each other."
Fu Cheng knew that it was abnormal for him to regard his brothers as invisible enemies.
But sometimes he just can't control himself.
Fu Cheng began to make up stories to avoid future trouble: "My brother has not married for so many years, just waiting for his childhood sweetheart."
Song Shengsheng thought of her unattainable uncle, but she didn't expect him to be so responsible.
Her sister-in-law, whom she has never met, will definitely have a happy marriage in the future.
"Big uncle is so affectionate."
"We in the Fu family are all like this. We only recognize one person in our lifetime."
Fu Cheng didn't know whether Song Shengsheng took his words seriously.
Of course Song Shengsheng didn't listen carefully, she was busy trying on skirts.
A little girl is admiring herself in the mirror.
*
In the blink of an eye, it was the end of August.
The weather is cooler than before and the temperature difference is too big.
Fu Luochi fell ill if he wasn't careful.
Song Shengsheng didn't realize that her son had a fever at first. It was he who couldn't help but run to her at noon, snuggled into her arms, and asked her to take a nap with him.
She touched the child and felt that his whole body was hot. Then she realized that he seemed to have a fever.
Song Shengsheng hurriedly took the child to the hospital. She was busy running around and sweating all over. She gave the child an injection and fed him medicine.
Song Shengsheng took the sick boy home.
By chance, I met Shen Zhishu who had just come out of a bookstore on the way.
Shen Zhishu looked at the two people, one big and one small.
Song Shengsheng's eyes were full of nervousness and anxiety, and her rosy face looked as if water could be squeezed out of it.
When Fu Luochi saw his uncle in front of him, he seemed to have some psychological shadow.
He clenched his mother's fingers tightly.
It was this uncle who took his mother away and did not allow her to talk to him much.
Fu Luochi didn't want to remember his nightmares, but he kept dreaming about the same scene over and over again and couldn't forget it no matter how hard he tried.
"Shengsheng, you have spoken to him more than ten times today."
"If this continues, he won't be able to come next month."
"Okay, don't be sad. Zaizai is waiting for you too. He hasn't talked to you for a long time, and he has learned a lot of Chinese recently."
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