Chapter 159 Hug (Part 1)



Chapter 159 Hug (Part 1)

Song Shengsheng pretended that she didn't understand what her uncle said.

She will never change her temper, and there is no need for her uncle to get used to it.

Song Shengsheng pushed the door open quietly and saw a small arch in the middle of the quilt. The boy's fingers were tightly grasping the quilt, half of his face was hidden underneath, and he was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.

When Song Shengsheng walked in, her footsteps were so light that they were almost inaudible.

In the past few months, whenever I didn’t sleep well at night, I would have random thoughts.

I don’t know if he has grown taller, or if he has added clothes in time when the seasons change.

Thinking about this makes it even harder to sleep.

No one knows a child better than his mother. Xiaochi seems to be very obedient, but he has a stubborn temper and is not easily convinced.

If you ask him if he is cold, he will definitely say no.

When Song Shengsheng heard Fu Cheng say yesterday that his child was sick, her heart felt like it was twisted into a dough knot. She felt so sad.

When she heard Koike's nasal, sickly voice on the phone, her nose suddenly felt sore.

The sour feeling that spread from the bottom of her heart instantly engulfed her and made her feel breathless.

This bitter feeling is just like the dreams I had before.

She sat there indifferently, watching him quietly, watching him approach her timidly and cautiously, speaking to her in a soft voice, but getting no response.

Song Shengsheng walked to the bedside. She raised her hand and gently touched her son's forehead. It wasn't very hot, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked at the sleeping child and thought in a trance that loving someone is something that needs to be learned slowly, and that gradual feelings also take time. She really, really didn't love him as much as she does now.

Song Shengsheng tucked the quilt for him and prepared to go out.

The little person on the bed just woke up.

The boy's eyebrows and eyes have grown a little longer than before, and look more delicate and beautiful.

Her eyes were dark and translucent, like precious and rare black pearls; her eyelashes were long, straight, thick and black, like a small fan.

The boy's originally snow-white skin was steamed red under the quilt. If Song Shengsheng had not just touched his forehead, he would have thought he still had a fever.

Fu Luochi stared at the person in front of him with his dark eyes. The child didn't even dare to blink. He said cautiously, "Mom."

Soft and somewhat timid, as if unsure.

When Song Shengsheng left, she actually hugged him secretly, but that moment was too short.

It was so short that she felt sad when she thought about the hug later.

Before Song Shengsheng could say anything, he grabbed her fingers and called her again, "Mom."

Song Shengsheng sniffed and said, "Yeah."

When she opened her mouth, she realized her throat was tight. She said to him in a relaxed tone, "Mom is back."

As soon as he finished speaking, the boy buried himself in his mother's arms. He said nothing, but his face was flushed with joy, his ears were red, and his whole body was warm.

He thought that his father and grandmother had not lied to him.

Mom is really back!

Fu Luochi dreamed of his mother just when he fell asleep. He hadn't seen his mother for several months, but he didn't make a fuss about seeing her.

It's like the abandoned child has gotten used to it.

Accustomed to losing again and again.

Then slowly accept it.

Fu Cheng didn't say anything for a while and didn't disturb the two of them.

After a while, the boy was still clinging to his mother, and Fu Cheng couldn't stand it anymore. He walked over and pulled his son out of her arms, then looked at the child's red face and didn't care.

She wrapped him up in the quilt again and continued, "Your grandma said you didn't sleep well these few days. If you are sick, take a good rest. Your mother won't run away."

Fu Luochi now looks like the rare noble young man he used to be, a little pitiful, but very handsome.

He has perfectly inherited his parents' genes in terms of appearance. Even though he is still young, you can tell that he is very handsome.

He is usually obedient, but now he is not so obedient.

Fu Luochi also didn't want his mother to think that he was a disobedient bad boy when she was not around.

The boy quietly defended himself: "Dad, I didn't mean to not sleep well."

He just couldn't sleep well and had a fever and was very hot.

It was hot everywhere and I felt uncomfortable all over.

Tossing and turning, confused.

Fu Cheng knew that he had always been obedient and sensible, and what he just said was not a blame.

Fu Cheng touched his hair, "Yeah, I know."

The boy raised his head again and looked at his mother silently.

"I want mom to hug me." After he whispered this request, he became bolder and looked at his mother sitting on the bed eagerly. He pulled his hands out of the quilt and said, "Mom, hug me."

Song Shengsheng could hardly resist such a pitiful request.

Although she always says that she is a heartless person, in fact, she is softer than anyone else.

Song Shengsheng was at a loss. She slowly opened her arms and hugged him.

"Is this okay?"

She gently released her arms, and her son was still looking at her eagerly.

She pursed her lips and then asked, "Hold me for a while, is that enough?"

Fu Luochi shook his head and coquettishly buried himself in his mother's arms, "Mom, it's not enough."

He also wanted to say that he had performed very well in the past few months.

I didn’t cry even when I was sick, and I held back my tears when I missed my mother very much.

He was the only child who did not cry or make a fuss when his father took him to the hospital for an injection.

When his mother wasn't paying attention, Fu Luochi raised his head and gave her a secret kiss on the face.

He misses his mother very much.

He knew it, and so did his father.

Song Shengsheng held him for a long time. Sick children always feel sleepy more easily. He nestled in his mother's arms, smelling the familiar breath, and fell asleep again.

Fu Cheng was happy to see this happen, as she hoped her son would stick to her.

"Otherwise, after dinner, you can take the child back with you."

Song Shengsheng's heart was soft at this moment, so naturally she had no objection. She nodded and said, "Okay."

Fu Cheng continued, "I'll come back tomorrow to get him some clothes."

Song Shengsheng said oh.

The young couple was upstairs, and Ye Jing did not let the nanny go upstairs to call them.

The eldest son was reading the newspaper downstairs calmly and leisurely. My husband is very busy recently and rarely comes home.

Ye Jing wanted to find someone to ask about the situation, but couldn't find anyone.

The daughter-in-law did come back, but one could tell with eyes that the couple were still being awkward.

Ye Jing has finally seen clearly that if there are problems in the relationship between a couple, they have to solve them themselves; outsiders cannot help.

She looked at her eldest son and asked, "Comrade Fu Yuan, when will you solve your personal problems?"

The eldest is not a child anymore, and things at home are getting better and better.

He is now the youngest diplomat, so he will definitely have no trouble finding a partner.

But he just won't look for one! He said it would delay his work.

Fu Yuan put down the newspaper and said, "Mom, I haven't met the right lesbian yet."

Ye Jing had never met anyone more picky than these two brothers. It was understandable that they wanted to find a partner they liked, but wasn't his standards too high?

To be fair, the blind date partners Ye Jing found for him all had good qualifications.

Fu Yuan is always able to find faults, such as not being mature enough or stable enough, and being too young. He may not be able to balance family and work, and needs someone who can take responsibility.

Anyway, it's annoying to talk about it.

Ye Jing couldn't help but mutter, "If nothing had happened to the Huo family, it would have been great. Now that we have an engagement, I wonder how you can choose!"

Not long after she finished speaking, the security department called her home, saying that someone was looking for her outside.

Last name: Huo.

When Ye Jing heard this surname, she was stunned.

She didn't even dare to think about the Huo family. They had gone abroad to settle down more than ten years ago. How could they suddenly appear?

Ye Jing just said this casually and didn't take it seriously.

"Did he say his name?"

"Director Ye, this man said his last name was Huo, and he was a relative of your daughter-in-law."

Ye Jing had never heard Shengsheng mention that she had such a relative, but since she had come to find her, she probably wouldn't lie about such a thing.

"Let me ask you..."

Before he even uttered the three words "wait a minute", Fu Yuan had already guessed who the person was. Huo Yan has now been rehabilitated because of his breakthroughs in scientific research. It was said that he had been admitted to a university as an exception.

Fu Yuan opened his mouth and said, "Mom, I've seen it. Please let someone in."

Ye Jing was surprised: "The last time you went to Yangcheng, did you meet Shengsheng's relatives?"

It doesn't seem like something he could do.

The last time Fu Yuan went to Yangcheng, he used the excuse of official business and did not tell his mother that he was asked by someone to go find someone from the Huo family.

"Yeah, they're all here."

Ye Jing told the guards on the phone and asked them to let the person in.

It happened that Fu Cheng and Song Shengsheng came downstairs. Ye Jing didn't think much about it and told her directly: "Shengsheng, your relatives are here to see you."

Song Shengsheng subconsciously thought that the lingering heroine Zhao Xiaoning had appeared again.

Ye Jing continued, "He said he was your uncle."

Song Shengsheng exclaimed, having no idea that her uncle had already arrived in the capital. She thought that her uncle was still undergoing reform on the farm.

In the late 1970s, society had become much more open.

Many people have been rehabilitated, but people’s family background is still very important.

Even in the college entrance examination, people with problematic backgrounds are not allowed to register for the exam, let alone anything else.

Song Shengsheng was very happy when he heard the news.

"Really? I haven't seen my uncle since I came to the capital."

Ye Jing felt distressed when she heard this. It was indeed not easy for a little girl like her to leave her hometown.

Huo Yan actually came here with all his preparations complete. His work has already been secured. I don't know if I can say that he is lucky, but after he was rehabilitated, the classmates who returned to China with him were also rehabilitated.

To some extent, they have finally made it.

Over the years, too many people have not been able to survive, cannot withstand the blows, cannot endure the humiliation, and cannot accept reality.

He was worn out by the day-to-day labor and the endless days.

Some, in despair, chose the most extreme approach and gave up their own lives to maintain their dignity.

Huo Yan and this classmate had a good relationship when they studied together abroad.

After a long separation, we meet again and find ourselves in the same situation.

Because we will take better care of each other.

Both of them are researching areas that the country lacks the most. They are top-notch talents that are hard to find even with a lantern. You can imagine their value.

Otherwise, they are labeled as having capitalist tendencies and have questionable backgrounds, so even if they are rehabilitated, they may not be able to be hired as an exception.

Huo Yan got a new house. Although it was small, it had everything he needed.

After the dust settled, he immediately came to find Song Shengsheng. He was worried that she was being bullied in the capital, and he also wanted to ask her if she wanted to continue her studies.

When Huo Yan arrived at the Fu family, Ye Jing recognized him almost at first sight.

In the past, there was a family photo of the Zhang and Huo families at home. Huo Yan was still very young at that time, very handsome and romantic, and it was obvious that he was a young master who had studied abroad.

That's why Ye Jing could remember what the person in the photo looked like.

Over the years, his appearance has hardly changed.

"How come you are Shengsheng's uncle?"

Huo Yan thought that everyone in the Fu family knew Shengsheng's identity, but it seemed that Ye Jing was still not quite clear.

Huo Yan frowned, "It's a long story, but I am her uncle. My sister didn't have time to take her away, so she suffered so much for so many years."

Ye Jing felt dizzy after hearing this.

Shengsheng is actually the daughter of the Huo family?

Ye Jing had seen a lot of things, so he calmed down a little. After hearing the whole story, he could only sigh, "What a twist of fate."

But it was really a coincidence that after many twists and turns, the Huo family and the Fu family became relatives again.

I just hope this time, it won’t be the same as last time.

It got to the point where they had a falling out and never had anything to do with each other again.

Presumably, except for Huo Yan, the other members of the Huo family don't know that the two families are in-laws again.

I don’t know whether they will be able to accept this when they know about it in the future.

Ye Jing invited Huo Yan to stay for dinner. Huo Yan felt relieved when he heard that Shengsheng was planning to take the college entrance examination.

He came here today for something else to do. The school advanced three months' salary, which was a considerable amount of money. Huo Yan didn't have much expenses on a daily basis, and he had never done anything for her, so he just wanted to give her this money.

Girls, if you keep more money on you, you will have more confidence.

Before leaving, Huo Yan stuffed the money into her hands and said, "Here."

Song Shengsheng refused to accept it, "Uncle, I have money, I don't want it."

Huo Yan smiled and said, "It's not my gift. Keep it. It will make your uncle feel better."

When Huo Yan was studying abroad, he was also a very particular young man. He never looked at the price when it came to food, clothing and other expenses.

Even though I have suffered a lot on the farm in recent years, I really enjoyed myself in those early years.

However, his poor niece, who should have been the only jewel in the Fu family's palm, never enjoyed a single bit of it.

He felt sorry for her.

But this is all he can give her now.

Wait a minute...

Wait for him a little longer.

He would give her everything she deserved.

"Shengsheng, uncle has to go back to school first. I'll come to see you when I'm free."

"Um!"

"Remember, you still have me. If you have any problem, come to me. OK?"

"Know."

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