Fu Qing had also helped Wen Yuhuan wash up and lie down.
Wen Yuhuan next to him had already started snoring softly.
But Fu Qing couldn't fall asleep.
She turned sideways and looked in the direction of Wen Yuhuan.
A year and a half ago, he was still a middle-aged man full of vigor and vitality.
Now, even though I am not even fifty, I already have white hair around my ears.
Thinking of what Fu Xinghe said in the afternoon, Fu Qing felt uneasy.
It seems that hope is still slim.
They had looked for so-called experts and spent a lot of money on them, but it was of no use.
Fu Qing turned over, facing away from Wen Yuhuan, closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep.
This family still needs her to support it.
If Wen Yuhuan really can't get better, she will be his last spiritual support.
Just as she closed her eyes, her cell phone rang.
Fu Qing touched his phone and clicked it.
The next moment.
She opened her eyes wide, but tears still fell without warning, completely out of her control.
even so.
Fu Qing still didn't even want to blink.
In the WeChat chat box with Yu Yue, there is a photo.
In the photo, Wen Jiaojiao is lying sweetly on Wen Qiqi's shoulder, acting cute in front of the camera.
Wen Qiqi, on the other hand, looked at Wen Jiaojiao with a look of coquettishness and reproach.
But the look in his eyes from the side was full of doting.
She still likes to wear pink pajamas like when she was a child.
Even the clothes for Jiaojiao were pink.
Pillowcases, sheets, quilt covers, everything around me is pink and tender.
But.
Fu Qing still felt that her face was thinner.
It was as if he had experienced something big, and his eyes had lost some of their innocence and instead gained some maturity.
In just a year and a half, her daughter has grown up!
There seem to be some wrinkles at the corners of the eyes.
Those lines at the corners of her eyes that shouldn't be there.
Fu Qing covered his mouth tightly with his other hand.
Trying hard not to let my tears fall.
She once thought that she would be with her daughter forever.
When her daughter went to college, she couldn't bear to be away from home for half a year, and tried every means to let her daughter study in Longdu.
But Qiqi refused.
She went to Ningzhou.
She was always worried.
I was afraid that she would get sick due to the unfamiliar climate.
Afraid that she would catch a cold because she didn't bring enough clothes.
Afraid that she would be bullied in a foreign country.
Until that day, Wen Yuhuan said: Qiqi is eighteen years old.
She finally felt relieved.
From then on, she looked forward to the winter and summer vacations every year.
Because of the winter and summer vacations, Qiqi will go home.
Every time Qiqi goes home during the holidays, she is very happy.
How would you know?
I haven't seen him since her junior year.
Her tears finally fell.
Qiqi has lost weight.
Did you not eat well or sleep well there?
Did she give her less money?
Fu Qing fell into deep self-blame.
"Ah Qing."
Wen Yuhuan's half-asleep voice sounded behind him.
Fu Qing finally came to his senses.
She quickly put away her phone, wiped her tears vigorously, and asked:
"Yuhuan, are you thirsty? I'll get you some water."
Said.
She locked her phone and got out of bed.
But.
But because I was too excited, I didn't notice that I was wearing the wrong shoes.
Wen Yuhuan's slippers were too big, making it difficult to walk in them.
But he paid it off without even realizing it.
Wen Yuhuan has opened his eyes.
Seeing this scene, he sighed deeply in his heart.
actually.
He looked at the mobile phone that Fu Qing placed on the bedside again, and his eyes darkened.
He woke up three minutes ago.
Realizing that Fu Qing was in a bad mood, he did not call Fu Qing.
Instead, he slowly turned sideways.
Then.
He saw the photo, too.
That moment.
Wen Yuhuan's body was shaking a little.
That is...
Qiqi!
But.
Fu Qing was so absorbed in her own emotions that she didn't notice him looking at her.
He just looked at Fu Qing over his shoulder for a long time.
Until he noticed that Fu Qing was crying harder and harder.
He spoke out to stop it.
at this time.
Fu Qing had already picked up the teapot and poured water for Wen Yuhuan.
The water slowly flowed down and fell into the cup.
The cup wasn't big and filled up quickly.
But.
Fu Qing continued to fall down as if he didn't see it.
Wen Yuhuan was slightly stunned.
I couldn't help but called her again:
"Ah Qing?"
Fu Qing finally reacted and screamed:
“Ah, it’s full!”
She quickly stopped and put the teapot back where it belonged.
After pouring some water from the cup, he forced a smile and handed the tea to Wen Yuhuan:
"Drink it."
Wen Yuhuan was not thirsty.
But he still picked up the teacup and drank it.
After finishing the drink, he handed it to Fu Qing and said as usual:
"Go to bed, it's getting late."
"good."
Fu Qing nodded.
Putting the teacup back on the table, she turned off the light and closed her eyes again.
Wen Yuhuan turned his head and looked in the direction of Fu Qing's phone.
Finally, he turned around and faced Fu Qing with his back.
Fu Qing slept for a while but still couldn't fall asleep.
She opened her eyes.
He took out his phone and opened the photo again.
On WeChat, there were already several messages from Yu Yue:
"Sister-in-law, look, it's Qiqi!"
"Qiqi looks fine. Jiaojiao also said that she would take care of her. In the next few days, she will take more photos of Qiqi and send them to you. She told you not to worry."
"Sister-in-law, let Xinghe take a good look at Big Brother. When he's almost recovered, let Qiqi come back with Jiaojiao!"
Fu Qing saw the last message and smiled bitterly.
Then replied:
"good!"
What she didn't know was.
Although Wen Yuhuan turned his head away, he still couldn't fall asleep.
He was listening to her movements.
After Fu Qing finished replying to the message, he put away his phone.
Wen Yuhuan turned around only after hearing her even breathing.
He tried to take the paid-off phone and unlock it.
But.
Fu Qing held the cell phone tightly under his arm.
Can't move.
Wen Yuhuan looked up at the ceiling for a long time before falling into a deep sleep.
…
the next day.
After Su Chen got up, he packed up the babies, put them in the stroller, and prepared to leave.
But.
When he walked into the living room, he found Fang Ruolan and Su Jianguo sitting there waiting for him.
Tang He arranged a presidential suite for them.
There are two bedrooms, one for Fang Ruolan and one for Su Jianguo.
The babies and Su Chen are one.
Su Jianguo had already packed up. When he saw Su Chen coming out, he stood up and looked at him.
I want to say something, but I don’t know how to start.
Su Chen saw that he seemed to be hesitant to speak.
Said: "Dad, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
Su Jianguo opened his mouth, but in the end, Fang Ruolan said:
"Xiaochen, your father and I have discussed this. It is indeed unsafe for the two of us to be outside with the child."
"Can we go see your workplace?"
"Don't worry, we won't disturb you. We'll just keep the babies close to you so they'll be easier to take care of."
When saying these words.
Fang Ruolan looked guilty.
Originally, she came to help Su Chen take care of the baby, but in the end she became a burden to Su Chen.
But.
The appearance of the babies yesterday really scared them.
They were worried that another accident would happen...
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