Chapter 463: Grandson is really too smart
Su He was a little helpless. Although Dr. Fu looked like he was out of touch with the world, he actually had more things hidden in his heart than anyone else.
If it wasn't for his family, he should have stayed in the army as a military doctor after returning from the border.
Military doctors of this era were also highly respected.
After all, no one knows whether there will be wars in the future. Doctors are in a profession that saves lives, so everyone will subconsciously make good friends.
But whether it was for Su He and the child, or because he was worried about the Fu family, Fu Tinghua still resolutely abandoned the achievements he had earned with his life and returned to Wencheng.
So, Dr. Fu, who appears to be cold on the outside but warm on the inside and looks aloof on the surface, is actually the one with the softest heart and the one who likes to daydream the most.
"I'm sorry, Aunt Lan will understand you. But if you continue not talking to people like this, she will be really sad." Su He sighed and counseled Fu Tinghua.
It seemed that Dr. Fu had never been so troubled about anything before.
"Yes, I know. I will go and apologize to her later." Fu Tinghua glanced at Su He and said with a smile, "Also, thank you."
Su He glared at Fu Tinghua, looking a little helpless.
"Why are you telling me thank you?"
Fu Tinghua lowered his eyes after hearing this, reached out and held Su He's hand, then said sincerely: "Wife, it's great to have you."
"It's good that you know it." Su He replied with a smile.
Now that this matter has been made public, everyone can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"Mom is not an unreasonable person. If you care about her more in the future and let her feel that you haven't changed, she will basically return to normal." Su He analyzed.
To be honest, a mother-in-law like Wu Yanhua can really be considered a very good mother-in-law.
Especially in this era, this kind of mother-in-law is really rare.
"Yeah, I know."
After Fu Tinghua finished speaking, he took the initiative to make the bed.
Su He then remembered that he still had important things to do, and quickly followed Fu Tinghua to change the bed sheets and quilt covers in the room.
When I came out, Aunt Lan was no longer in the living room.
Su He and Fu Tinghua looked at each other and walked towards the fire room.
But I saw that the fire in the fire room had been lit. Aunt Lan was holding Niu Niu in her arms, and she and Zizi were sitting beside the fire pit, warming themselves by the fire.
"Mom." Su He called.
She looked at the burning fire with a little surprise and asked, "Mom, this fire..."
Before Su He finished asking, Auntie Lan said, "This fire was started by the baby."
Thinking of this, Aunt Lan couldn't help but sigh again that her grandson was really smart.
Not long after Su He and the others entered the room, Zizi pulled her into the kitchen.
Then, like an adult, he started to light a fire, filled the fire pit with firewood, and started the fire.
The whole process was smooth and smooth, as if he had done it many times, and he didn't ask for any help from beginning to end.
The point is, he is only four years old, how can he make fire so smoothly?
"Ah? It was cooked by Zizi? Good job, son. Well done." Su He praised Zizi with a smile.
Aunt Lan looked at Su He in surprise, and then asked, "So, didn't Zizi often light a fire at home before?"
Su He had an expression that said, "Of course."
"Yes, most of these things at home are done by my mother and fourth sister. How can it be the turn of a little kid like him?"
After Su He finished speaking, he stroked Zizi's head, as if to encourage him.
"Is that so? You were so good at making a fire just now. I... I don't even know how to make a fire."
Speaking of this, Aunt Lan couldn't help but blush a little.
It's so embarrassing that I can't even compare to a four-year-old child.
"It's okay, you don't have to do these." At this time, Fu Tinghua spoke.
This was the first sentence Fu Tinghua said to Aunt Lan after arriving in Shangyao Village today.
"No, that won't do. I can't always let others serve me. In the future - in the future I will try hard to learn." Aunt Lan immediately retorted.
No one is born with the ability to do something. My son's family doesn't have any servants, so he basically does all the housework by himself.
Since I plan to live with them in the future, I have to learn all these things.
Lan Ruolin had already experienced psychological harm and almost wanted to commit suicide.
Nothing is more important than being with my son.
So the young lady started to do things that only peasant women would do. What's wrong with that?
Seeing that she insisted, Fu Tinghua stopped persuading her.
"Mom, give Niu Niu to me, I'm going to take her to bed. Zizi, come back to your room with mommy for a nap." At this time, Su He interrupted their conversation and wanted to take the two children out to leave the space for Fu Tinghua and Aunt Lan.
Aunt Lan didn't doubt that she did it on purpose, and gently handed Niu Niu to Su He.
This girl doesn't look fat, but actually she has a lot of flesh on her body.
After just hugging her for a while, Aunt Lan felt her body warm.
Aunt Lan was still a little uncomfortable when Niu Niu left her arms.
"I'm going to the room." Su He whispered to Fu Tinghua when he passed by Fu Tinghua.
"Yeah." Fu Tinghua nodded. After Su He and the others left, he sat next to Aunt Lan.
Seeing Fu Tinghua sitting over, Aunt Lan became a little nervous and her body tensed up.
But at the same time, she was very happy in her heart that she could finally be alone with her son. She was willing to do so even if it was just sitting in this small fire room and warming herself by the fire.
"Mom, I'm sorry." Fu Tinghua suddenly spoke, breaking the silence between the two.
"Ah? Sorry for what?" Aunt Lan didn't react and didn't understand what her son was apologizing for.
"Just now, I failed to comfort you, leaving you standing there alone, at a loss as to what to do." Fu Tinghua couldn't help but lower his head when he said this.
The loose hair on his forehead blocked his face, so Aunt Lan couldn't see his expression clearly.
"Ah? It's nothing. Your mother was so angry just now, and you came to me. She would probably be even angrier. When people get angry, they won't listen to explanations. Maybe we still haven't made the problem clear until now." Aunt Lan sighed.
How could she possibly mind that her son wasn't standing next to her just now?
To be honest, what she had been thinking about was whether Tinghua would disown her and stop associating with her in order to stabilize his adoptive mother.
This is what Aunt Lan fears the most.
But fortunately, Fu Tinghua had no such intention, and Wu Yanhua was really a reasonable and good woman as Fu Dajun said.
After hearing about her experience, Wu Yanhua immediately felt sorry for her.
Aunt Lan likes this kind of personality that clearly distinguishes between gratitude and resentment.
After all, this kind of thing was something she had never had before.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
