"We are father and daughter, there's no need to thank us for this." Jiang Yuman looked serious.
Sun Shifu smiled knowingly.
Looking at Fu Jingchen, he handed him the key and said, "Jingchen, be careful on the road."
If someone didn't need to look after the Chief of the General Staff, he would definitely send them there himself.
"Okay." Fu Jingchen took the key.
On the way there, Jiang Yuman held Fu Siyi in her arms and sat in the back seat, the mother and son sleeping together.
He slowed down and drove very steadily to the West District compound.
The vehicle was parked outside the yard, and the sound of the tires rolling over the fallen leaves was very small, but not long after, Fu's mother opened the gate wearing her coat.
Because she was worried about her son and daughter-in-law, she hadn't slept all night. When she heard some noise downstairs, she decided to go out and take a look.
Seeing her son getting off the car, Fu's mother hurried forward and asked, "How is my father-in-law Tian Tian doing? I..."
Before he finished speaking, Fu Jingchen raised his hand to signal her not to speak.
Fu's mother fell silent when she saw her son carrying Fu Siyi out of the car.
The little guy was sleeping like a pig. Mrs. Fu hadn't seen her grandson for a day and was missing him very much, so she quickly took him in.
Fu Siyi was already familiar with the smell of his grandmother, and he slept more soundly once she was in his arms.
Mother Fu held him in her arms, took two steps toward the yard, then turned her head and took another look.
I happened to see Fu Jingchen carrying Jiang Yuman out of the car and closing the door with his foot.
He held her firmly and covered her with his coat. In the night, he looked extremely reliable and tall.
Mother Fu's eyes were filled with relief. It is said that a student is better than his father. Although Wangshan is as taciturn as Jingchen, Jingchen is a better husband than his father.
She felt proud from the bottom of her heart, and hoped that the couple could support each other and have a better relationship.
Thinking of this, Fu's mother took her grandson and went straight to her room.
Fu Jingchen carried his wife upstairs, put her on the bed, and brought water for her to wipe her hands.
Jiang Yuman woke up as the hot water flowed over her hands. She looked around and was stunned for a moment. "You carried me here?"
Fu Jingchen didn't comment, "Mom just asked me if you were hungry."
"I'm a little hungry indeed." Jiang Yuman said honestly.
Fu Jingchen put the handkerchief in the basin, went downstairs to work for a while, and then carried the things upstairs.
Jiang Yuman had washed up and was sitting by the bed. I don't know what she was thinking, her eyes were bright. Fu Jingchen felt that she was more and more like a cute and cunning fox.
When she heard his footsteps, she raised her head and said, "Ah, how did you know I wanted to eat dumplings?"
As he said that, he quickly picked one up, his cheeks puffed up.
"Mom packed it this afternoon," Fu Jingchen handed over a glass of water and said, "Eat slowly."
Jiang Yuman took a sip of water, her eyes curved. "I was worried about Dad's health before, and I couldn't eat. After knowing that he was getting better today, I felt so hungry that I could eat a cow."
People's appetite is closely related to their mood, and Jiang Yuman is most easily affected.
"Eat more if you're hungry. If it's not enough, I'll steam more." Fu Jingchen said softly.
In the room upstairs, the two spoke softly to each other, and the atmosphere was thick and warm.
"That's enough," Jiang Yuman said, "If you eat too much at night, you'll get fat."
Fu Jingchen said seriously, "More meat is better. I like you to be fatter."
Jiang Yuman stuffed a dumpling into his mouth and said, "... just shut up."
How come you can get on a late night show from anywhere?
Fu Jingchen raised the corners of his mouth and obediently ate the dumplings his wife fed him.
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