He has followed Qin Dongling for so many years, so of course he would not undermine the Chief of the General Staff.
Even if Fu Jingchen guessed it, it would be better than him saying it himself.
"Are you still not leaving?"
Seeing that no one was catching up with him, Qin Dongling turned around and asked.
Fu Jingchen and Sun Shifu looked at each other and hurried to follow.
When they returned, Jiang Yuman had already brought Xiaoyi, who had just woken up, downstairs.
Fu Siyi hadn't seen his mother for a long time, but he still recognized her. He had just cried upstairs out of grievance, and his nose was still red.
Qin Dongling can act arrogantly in front of his son-in-law, but he can't be hard-hearted towards the young and cute Xiaoyi.
He opened his arms to Xiaoyi, "Come on, Xiaoyi, do you remember me?"
Xiaoyi raised his head from Jiang Yuman's arms, blinked twice and looked at him, then bounced his little feet a few times and laughed.
Obviously, he likes Qin Dongling very much.
Because she felt familiar yet unfamiliar, she only dared to stay in her mother's arms, occasionally turning her head to peek.
"Xiaoyi, call your grandma quickly." Mother Fu came out from the kitchen carrying something and said with a smile.
As soon as this name came out, Jiang Yuman looked at her father, and both of them had emotion in their eyes.
Fu Siyi in her arms shook his head from side to side and refused to say a word. He even covered his ears because he thought his grandmother said it too many times.
"You little brat." Mother Fu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Fu Jingchen stepped forward and took his son.
Perhaps it’s because his father was the one who took care of him when he was just born, so even after so much time, Xiaoyi is still very close to him.
After being hugged, he put his arms around his father's neck and put his face close to him, "Dad."
Fu Jingchen is tall, and when he holds him, he looks taller too.
He called out to his father, looked around, and pointed at the family photo hanging in the living room, "Grandpa, Grandpa."
The family portrait in the living room was taken when Fu Jingchen and his sister were teenagers.
Although Fu Wangshan looked much younger, Fu Siyi still recognized his grandfather at first sight.
Qin Dongling looked jealous.
He didn't think it was a big deal that he couldn't compare to his daughter, son-in-law and mother-in-law. But Xiao Yi was still so attached to his grandfather, was there a possibility that he would be so attached to him in the future?
This was the first time that the Chief of General Staff, who was in charge of many important matters, felt so melancholy.
Mother Fu turned around and went back to the kitchen to busy herself.
Jiang Yuman and Fu Haitang hurried in to help.
In an instant, only Fu Jingchen and his son, Qin Dongling and Sun Shifu were left in the living room.
Xiaoyi can walk quite steadily now, but he still needs an adult to bend down and protect him from falling.
Seeing his father-in-law looking at this side, Fu Jingchen took Fu Siyi to him.
Xiaoyi already liked him, and they interacted with each other when they were close. After a while, he was willing to let his grandparents hold him.
Qin Dongling could hardly suppress his excitement about this.
Fu Siyi liked to go out and play, so after dinner, he and Sun Shifu took him out for a walk.
With the father helping to take care of the children, the couple felt much more relaxed, and Jiang Yuman was pulled back to the room by Fu Jingchen.
When closing the door, Jiang Yuman couldn't help laughing: "You have mastered the trick of using the emperor to control the princes."
Using the son to bribe the father-in-law does work.
There was also a hint of smile in Fu Jingchen's eyes.
"By the way," Jiang Yuman asked after laughing, "What were you discussing just now?"
Fu Jingchen said: "I married you, and the Fu family's ancestral graves are smoking."
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