Fu Siyan felt angry and distressed when he saw her like a little cat.
If she wasn't still sick, he really wanted to grab her and give her a couple of slaps.
What bad habits has she developed after being with Zhou Jingxiu?
Even when he was sick, he still forced himself to go to the hospital. Is Zhou Jingxiu dead?
Fu Siyan pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheek, took a deep breath, walked to the bed and sat down.
"Do you know you're wrong?"
"Yeah." Shen Huan nodded repeatedly.
"What's wrong?"
"I shouldn't have drunk so much. I refused to wear a coat even when I was drunk, which caused me to catch a cold. I hid it from my brother, which ended up getting him into even more trouble. He also got misunderstood and scolded."
Thinking back from last night, Shen Huan honestly counted the mistakes he had made.
However, she counted very seriously, but Fu Siyan looked very unhappy when he heard her.
What nonsense are you talking about?
Raising his hand, he poked her forehead helplessly, "You want to piss me off to death sooner, right?"
The little girl looked up at him with a confused expression, and one could tell from her look that she hadn't figured it out.
I'm afraid he's still wondering what he has done wrong!
Well, it’s a bit difficult to expect her little head to open up to the habits she has formed over so many years.
"No one wants to get sick, but it's unpredictable and inevitable. What's wrong with getting sick? Your only mistake was hiding your illness from me. The rest is nonsense."
Fu Siyan's previous words were quite serious, but when he thought about it,
She was so small and thin as a piece of paper. She fainted pitifully in the hospital she disliked the most, and he was a little out of control.
Fu Siyan was originally a frightened bird, afraid of scaring her, so he suppressed his anger and continued:
"Even if you didn't tell me, you could have asked Aunt Zhang to go with you. You ran to the hospital to queue up for a checkup with a head temperature over 40 degrees. I think you're capable!"
"I……"
Seeing her weak expression, Fu Siyan simply spoke for her: "Are you thinking that you can just get two shots and be fine? If you tell me, I'll have to worry about you, so why don't you just say it?"
"And Aunt Zhang is my hired one. If she knew you were sick, she would definitely tell me, right?"
Having her thoughts guessed, the little girl looked at him with eyes wide open in surprise, with an expression of praise on her face, as if to say:
"Brother, how are you so amazing? You guessed it right right away! Can you read minds?"
Fu Siyan: “…”
At this time, she still had the mind to worship him, and he could see that she had no awareness of having made any mistakes.
So cute.
Fu Siyan sighed helplessly, and a rare serious look appeared on his face.
"Huanhuan, what do you think I work for?"
Although she didn't know why her brother suddenly asked this question, she knew the answer. Without hesitation, the little girl blurted out, "Making money."
"Then what's the point of making money?"
Shen Huan thought for a moment and said, "Life."
"No, think about it again."
"Hmm?" Shen Huan frowned, "If it's not life, what else can it be?"
"hapiness."
After the correct answer, Fu Siyan added: "From my perspective, it can also be said that I am supporting you."
He spoke with such certainty that it seemed as if he had really raised her for many years.
【Support you】
These two words, spoken in a serious tone by a usually nonchalant person, were particularly alluring.
That magnetic voice was like a drumstick, beating the girl's heart again and again.
His heart was pounding, and before Shen Huan could fully digest his teasing, the man's pleasant voice came to his ears again.
"I work so hard to earn more money so that I can give you a better life and make you happier. If you're afraid of disturbing my work and put yourself in a difficult position, isn't that putting the cart before the horse?"
She didn't say anything, just stared at him blankly. Knowing that she understood, Fu Siyan continued:
"So, Huanhuan, you are the most important to me. No matter what, nothing is more important than you. Do you understand?"
The amount of information was too much, and Chen Huan's little head, which had just recovered from the fever, was still a little confused.
She frowned and thought for a while before nodding to the man, "Okay, I understand."
Because of the previous experience, Fu Siyan still didn't dare to believe what she said she knew.
Raising his eyebrows slightly, he asked tentatively, "What should I do if Huanhuan feels unwell in the future?"
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