He Chi was punched on the spot by Fu Shiqin and Fu Shiyi, which made everyone burst into laughter.
While they were fooling around, the others also presented the gifts they had prepared.
Before the demolition was even finished, the little girl sat on the sofa looking at them with a pout, about to cry.
Gu Weiwei couldn't care less about looking at the gifts anymore. Just as she was about to go over and comfort her daughter, Fu Hanzheng had already gone over and picked her up before she could.
Moreover, he calmed his daughter down in just a few minutes. The little girl nestled on his shoulder, no longer crying or fussing.
“My brother used to worry that having a son would make him a little rival in love. But Youyou didn’t become his rival. Instead, you gave birth to a little rival for yourself, sister-in-law,” Fu Shiyi said with a laugh.
This little girl can't even speak yet, all she knows is to stick to her dad.
Gu Weiwei sighed helplessly, "That's right."
Youyou inherited his father's personality, and he always appears calm and composed in everything he does.
Tian Tian is a girl and a bit delicate. As she gets older, she prefers her father. Although she doesn't dislike her mother, Fu Hanzheng always seems to be more effective at coaxing her than she is at it.
"Daughters are always their fathers' little cotton-padded jackets, so they naturally get closer to their fathers." Mrs. Fu looked at her two grandsons with eyes full of love.
Because the Fu family has always had more male members, daughters are almost rare.
Therefore, they now dote on their little granddaughter.
After calming his daughter down, Fu Hanzheng took her to Madam Fu and returned to Gu Weiwei's side.
"See? There's no such thing as a love rival." Fu Shiqin glanced at his older brother and said to Fu Shiyi and He Chi, "Only my wife is my true love. My children are all accidents. No one can shake my sister-in-law's position, not even my own daughter."
His brother went to comfort his daughter simply because he didn't want his sister-in-law to be tired.
He Chi, however, seemed to remember something and started teasing him.
"We've already given all the gifts, but it seems like someone hasn't said anything yet."
They all gave gifts, but Fu Hanzheng himself hasn't taken anything out.
Gu Weiwei turned her head, her gaze towards the person beside her gentle and warm.
"They're all mine now, what else do they have to give me?"
Fu Hanzheng smiled through his dark eyes, disregarding the people around them, and lowered his head to kiss her deeply.
"You're right, everything I have is yours."
Everyone was suddenly bombarded with a mouthful of dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection), and the sight of the two gazing deeply into each other's eyes was so sweet it was almost unbearable to watch.
Grandma Fu and Madam Fu were playing with their granddaughter when they heard the commotion and looked over. They then exchanged glances.
"Fortunately, we were confused for a moment, but he wasn't," Grandma Fu sighed.
If they had divorced back then, Han Zheng would have made the same mistake and actually broken up with them, and the scene wouldn't be as warm and harmonious as it is now.
Madam Fu held her adorable granddaughter and spoke softly.
"Han Zheng has always been clear about what he truly wants."
If he doesn't want something, no matter how good or plentiful it is, he won't even glance at it.
But what you want, you will never let go of.
Grandma Fu teased little Tian Tian and said in a low voice.
"Where did that bastard Fu Shengying hide the divorce certificate?"
She intended for them to remarry as soon as possible, but unfortunately, the divorce certificate was with Fu Shengying, and it was being kept very secret, as if she was afraid that they would secretly get a new marriage certificate again like they did back then.
Therefore, they absolutely refused to show their divorce certificate so that the couple could remarry.
"Mom, you gave birth to that scoundrel, why are you cursing him instead of yourself?" Madam Fu was still somewhat protective of her husband.
"I don't have many years left to live. If I don't get to see them get married, I will die with regrets and I will haunt that bastard son even as a ghost," said Old Mrs. Fu bitterly.
Mrs. Fu was both annoyed and amused. "You brought this divorce on yourself in the first place, so who can you blame now?"
"I don't even care about that, but you have to tell me about him..." Old Mrs. Fu was so angry that she had a headache when she mentioned her stubborn son, Fu Shengying.
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