With the children not coming back to live with them, Fu Jingsheng slowed down his work pace.
Rong Yan was waiting in his office.
The woman held a juice glass in one hand and scrolled through her phone with the other.
My inbox is full of emails from fans.
Although the email was sent to himself, the content was all related to Fu Jingsheng and his mother-in-law.
Even her readers saw the video of her son's school performance, and many people took screenshots and made them into memes.
Rong Yan selected and saved the ones she liked.
Throughout the entire process, the woman had a slight smile on her face; the letters had provided her with a great deal of inspiration.
After finishing his work, Fu Jingsheng returned to his office. As soon as he stepped inside, he saw his wife, Rong Yan, looking at her phone. He assumed she was chatting happily with someone, but upon closer inspection, he discovered that she was looking at photos of herself dressed as a woman.
The men in the photos either have crooked mouths or slanted eyes.
Funny text was also added to its forehead.
Fu Jingsheng felt like he was going to spit out blood. Wasn't watching the video enough? They actually used his image as memes! What he couldn't accept the most was that Rong Yan laughed so happily at those memes. Didn't she think her husband was embarrassing?
"Wife, let's have a good talk, a late-night conversation." Fu Jingsheng felt it necessary to have an in-depth discussion with his wife.
"When did you arrive?" Rong Yan was so engrossed in watching that she didn't even notice Fu Jingsheng.
The ignored man was even more hurt: "I'm so tall, I've walked all this way step by step, didn't you notice? Rong Yan, you're not paying attention to me anymore."
Rong Yan put down her juice and cupped her husband's face in her hands: "Hehe! This expression is so funny."
Fu Jingsheng turned his head away: "If you laugh again, I'll get angry. Who messed with my photo? I'm going to sue them."
"It's so much fun, honey, come here..." Rong Yan used her silver tongue to coax Fu Jingsheng into a good mood in no time.
It's true that many people want to become famous but can't, but Fu Jingsheng got attention just by dancing.
The two people were chatting and drinking tea in the office.
At nine o'clock, an unknown number called.
Rong Yan thought it was Rong Bing again and answered immediately.
The man on the other end of the phone had a deep voice and claimed to be a director at a radio station, wanting to invite Rong Yan and her family to participate in a parent-child program.
When the person mentioned the name of the parent-child program, Rong Yan realized that it was the recently popular "My Dad is Super Awesome".
But this show is clearly father-centric. Although mothers will participate, their presence is very low. Why would the director choose me instead of Fu Jingsheng?
Of course, Rong Yan didn't say whether she agreed or refused; she only told the person that she needed to check if it was a scam.
The director understood and said he would contact Rong Yan again the next afternoon before hanging up.
“Fu Jingsheng, the director of ‘My Dad is Super Awesome,’ wants to invite us to participate in the show during the winter break.” Rong Yan emphasized the key point, “You and I will check together to see if it’s a scam.”
Fu Jingsheng didn't quite understand what kind of program it was.
He tilted his head and asked, "Which director? Which channel?" Fu Jingsheng never watches dramas or variety shows, so he naturally didn't know what was popular at the moment.
Rong Yan searched it on Baidu and showed it to Fu Jingsheng. Then she entered the director's name into the search results. That person was indeed in charge of the variety show, but it was easy to fake a name over the phone.
So Rongyan went to the website to ask, and it turned out that "My Dad is Super Awesome" was indeed selecting guests for the winter break.
Rumors suggest that popular actress Yang Can has confirmed her participation, and there are also reports that sports star Dafei will bring his child.
Of the five groups of guests, rumors suggest that three groups are 80% confirmed.
“Honey, I think if we want to know if it’s true, we should just go to the radio station to find out,” Fu Jingsheng said.
"You mean, if it's true, we'll go and participate?" Rong Yan understood the implication in her husband's words.
"If it's not too long, I can consider it." Fu Jingsheng had his own ulterior motives; he wanted to rebuild his public image through variety shows.
"Honey, are you free?" I need to ask Rong Yan's opinion on this.
"I'm available if you want to participate." Rong Yan is fine as long as she gets the appearance fee.
Leaving the factory.
The two of them had a barbecue on the way.
Rong Yan refrained from drinking.
Eating skewers feels so good.
midnight.
Fu Jingchen and Zhou Luo went back from watching a movie.
Zhou Luo started doing evil as soon as he got on the bus.
"Did you get a stomachache from drinking milk tea?" Fu Jingchen asked, patting the woman on the back.
"I don't know, I feel terrible." Zhou Luo pounded her chest, not knowing why, but the smell of gasoline made her feel uncomfortable all over.
"Get out of the car first." Fu Jingchen helped the woman out of the car.
Zhou Luo squatted down by the roadside and vomited.
The man took a bottle of mineral water from the trunk and gave it to the woman to rinse her mouth.
I drank the same beverage as Zhou Luo, so why am I okay?
After vomiting, Zhou Luo felt a little better.
She straightened up: "It's okay, let's go. Maybe the water was too cold, and my stomach isn't feeling well."
Zhou Luo didn't think of anything else.
I made it home, but then my stomach started churning again.
She ran into the bathroom and vomited again, but because she had barely eaten anything for dinner, after a few retching sounds, the woman leaned over the sink and rinsed her mouth with water.
"Should we go to the hospital?" Fu Jingchen asked worriedly.
Zhou Luo shook her head: "It's nothing, just pour me a glass of hot water."
The woman calmed down and felt much better.
The next morning, before leaving home, Fu Jingchen touched Zhou Luo's forehead. It was cool and refreshing, so he didn't have a fever.
He wanted to ask the woman if she was feeling unwell, but seeing that Zhou Luo was sleeping soundly, he couldn't bear to disturb her.
After buying breakfast downstairs and having it delivered, Fu Jingchen went to the company.
Zhou Luo woke up at 8 o'clock.
Her stomach started to feel uncomfortable again. She thought she was hungry. After getting up, she saw steamed buns and porridge on the table and heated them up a little.
But when the plate came out of the microwave, the greasy smell made her feel nauseous again.
I've had food poisoning before, but I always vomit it all up and then get better after a good night's sleep. Why has it been lasting so long this time?
Zhou Luo seemed to realize something. She opened her phone calendar and realized that her period hadn't come in a long time, and she hadn't even noticed.
The app recorded the last time, and according to the pattern, my period should have started about 20 days ago.
The woman quickly washed up and went to a nearby pharmacy, hoping it wasn't because she was bored.
Zhou Luo bought three pregnancy tests and jogged back home.
She stood in front of the mirror, clutching something in her hand, her face deathly pale. Getting pregnant before marriage would be so degrading.
Someone who wouldn't even live together before is now pregnant out of wedlock. Isn't that a slap in the face?
The woman was extremely nervous; she closed her eyes and prayed that she wouldn't win the lottery.
After the first test, Zhou Luo looked at the two clear marks and told himself, "It's definitely not accurate, I'll try again later."
All three results were the same.
She sat on the ground, her head against the wall, her vision completely dark.
Every time she was with Fu Jingchen, they would take precautions. But that day at her hometown, neither of them had prepared anything. Fu Jingchen secretly went to her room in the middle of the night, and they only did it for a few minutes.
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