Fu Shengying was looking at picture books with her grandchildren, and asked without even lifting her eyelids.
"So all those bags, cars, and jewelry you collected over the years were just junk?"
“He asked Xu Qian and Shi Qin to buy those things for him; he never bought them himself,” Madam Fu argued.
However, at that time he was focused on his work and didn't have the time or inclination for that.
Now that he has a wife, he has all the time and energy for everything.
"Alright, parents are parents, and a wife is a wife. What's there to argue about?" Old Mrs. Fu was quite magnanimous and open-minded, saying to Mrs. Fu, "If he doesn't send you gifts, are you, as his parents, going to cut ties with him? What if your wife runs away if you don't pamper her?"
That's his precious child, how could he not spoil her?
Fu Hanzheng carried the flowers upstairs, pushed open the door, and quietly walked in.
Gu Weiwei was writing something on the script, so she didn't realize someone had come in until a bouquet of flowers was brought up to her.
She looked up at the person holding the flowers. "Why are you giving me flowers?"
“You prepared a surprise gift for me yesterday,” Fu Hanzheng said.
Gu Weiwei took the flowers and noticed a small card inside. She took it out, opened it, and couldn't help but laugh.
The card read: Wife, I was wrong.
There was also a cute little figure drawn in the back, kneeling on a washboard.
The cameraman who was filming was about to come over and film the contents of the card when Gu Weiwei quickly closed it and said with a smile.
"It's a secret."
If this were filmed, the audience would be curious about why it was wrong and where the mistake lay.
At that time, all sorts of bizarre speculations will emerge.
The cameraman didn't insist, but simply continued filming silently.
Of all the camera crews, their group was actually the most relaxed because Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu were so witty that the production team didn't need to arrange or guide them much; their daily interactions were just a constant stream of sweet moments.
The other two groups were either too bland or had conflicts, and there were always times when things didn't go smoothly.
They only need two days to finish filming, and that will be enough footage.
Gu Weiwei put the card in her pocket and hugged the flowers, smelling their fragrance.
"Why are you back so early today?"
"I want to see you as soon as possible," Fu Hanzheng said with a smile.
Gu Weiwei chuckled, hugged the flowers, and followed him downstairs. Then she took a vase and put the roses in it.
Fu Hanzheng went to spend time with the two children, and the two little ones climbed all over him, clinging to him like two koalas.
Madam Fu brought out the soup she had prepared, saying, "Dinner is still a while away, so have some soup first."
Fu Hanzheng hugged Tian Tian, who was about to snatch the food, and said to Gu Weiwei.
"You drink first."
Gu Weiwei brought over the black chicken soup, scooped up a spoonful, blew on it, took a bite, and smiled contentedly.
"Mom, your soup is still the best."
"I added some astragalus and angelica to replenish your qi and blood; your body is too weak," Madam Fu said.
Gu Weiwei's lips twitched slightly as she buried her head and silently drank her soup.
When Tian Tian saw that they were all eating with bowls in their hands, she was anxious to climb out of Fu Hanzheng's arms, but she was held tightly and could not get out. She was so anxious that she was about to cry.
Fu Hanzheng quickly picked her up and found her some food to distract her, otherwise this little foodie would have a breakdown if she couldn't eat.
Gu Weiwei quickly finished her soup and then went to take over the task of caring for her daughter.
"Go ahead, it'll get cold soon."
Fu Hanzheng held his daughter and said earnestly.
"Have another bowl."
Gu Weiwei chuckled dryly, "I still need to eat in a bit."
His eyes clearly said: You need to replenish your body.
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