It took the two of them a lot of effort to finally get the child to sleep.
Fu Hanzheng checked his phone messages and first took Gu Weiwei back to the master bedroom.
"There's an overseas video conference, you should rest first."
Gu Weiwei nodded and went to wash up and rest first.
She didn't even notice when Fu Hanzheng came back to rest that night.
Early in the morning, as usual, Fu Hanzheng helped her take care of the two children, get them up, and have breakfast before heading to the company.
Gu Weiwei waved goodbye to him, and Youyou, who was sitting next to her, imitated her by waving his chubby little hands.
Fu Hanzheng chuckled, turned back, picked up his son, kissed his chubby little face, and then happily went out to work.
Gu Weiwei held the son that Fu Hanzheng handed her, looking at her usually quiet son with great surprise.
"Youyou, when did you learn to wave goodbye to Daddy?"
Youyou has always been well-behaved, unlike her daughter who is clingy and spoiled, but she often learns faster than other children.
She was able to sit up half a month earlier than Tian Tian, and she also rolled over earlier than other children. Before we knew it, she had learned to wave goodbye.
Youyou, of course, couldn't answer yet; she just obediently nestled on her shoulder.
I thought Mrs. Fu would arrive a little later in the afternoon, but she came over with Old Mrs. Fu at just 2 p.m.
"Oh my, Youyou really does look more and more like his father as he grows up." Grandma Fu looked at Youyou with admiration, and suddenly remembered Fu Hanzheng when he was just this big.
Gu Weiwei put the little one down on the mat and said happily.
"This little guy waved goodbye to his dad early this morning."
"Really?" Madam Fu looked at her eldest grandson in surprise and sighed, "Sure enough, he not only inherited his father's looks, but also his intelligence."
Youyou looks exactly like Hanzheng when he was a child, and even his temperament is six or seven times like his when he was a child.
"If only his temper wasn't so much like his father's."
Grandma Fu sighed, saying that children should be innocent and carefree, but this child's temperament is just like Han Zheng's.
“What’s wrong with being so well-behaved?” Madam Fu picked up Youyou, her eyes filled with loving joy.
"He's just too well-behaved; he's lost the joy of being a child," said Grandma Fu.
Madam Fu didn't seem to mind, and gently patted the child's back.
"As long as they are healthy and safe, that's all that matters. Children can't grow up to be exactly what we want them to be."
She didn't want Fu Shiyi and Fu Shiqin to grow up to be girls, but they ended up having two sons.
She hoped they could be as steady and sensible as her brother, but none of them were easy to deal with.
Gu Weiwei turned and picked up her daughter, who was reaching out her little hands for a hug. "Yes, as long as they are safe and healthy, that's all that matters."
She stayed home with her two children until four o'clock in the afternoon when Qiao Lin made a phone call.
"I'm outside the villa. Get ready, we're going to get our hair and makeup done."
Gu Weiwei hung up the phone, handed the child over to Mrs. Fu and the nanny, and then went out wearing a knitted suit.
As soon as he got in the car, Qiao Lin said.
"Let's get our hair and makeup done first, then we'll head to the venue at six o'clock."
"Hmm." Gu Weiwei closed her eyes to rest.
"Also, Corliss is here tonight, so you absolutely can't let her outshine you," Qiao Lin reminded him seriously.
He finally managed to post a photo on Weibo last time, and his popularity surpassed that of Ke Lisi.
If I'm outshone by Corliss at the charity gala, it could give Corliss a lot of room to make a fuss.
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