Fu Jingsheng lay on the ground, and Fu Yunlei turned around and ran out again.
"You heartless little thing, you left without asking a single question." The man pulled himself up by the stair railing, only to realize that his feet couldn't touch the ground.
He hopped to the next room on one leg.
"Mom, Mom," Fu Yunlei called out again from his mother's living room, "Dad slipped and fell flat on his face down the stairs."
Xu Nan, who had just fallen asleep, was woken up by the noise and turned on the light to go outside.
When Rong Yan saw Fu Jingsheng standing on tiptoe, she didn't know whether to feel sad or laugh.
I was supposed to share the good news that my son could talk with him, but now he's fallen like this.
“Dad,” Fu Yunting said.
Overwhelmed with excitement, Fu Jingsheng forgot about his sprained ankle and ran over to pick up his son: "Xiao Ting, you can talk now?"
"Ouch!" The intense pain made the man cry out. He suddenly let go and dragged his leg to sit on the stone bench.
"Little...sizzle...Little Ting...sizzle." The man sizzled in pain as he uttered just two words.
"Are you alright, Dad?" The children touched their father's feet.
"Don't move, don't move, it hurts." Fu Jingsheng grimaced. "Xiao Lei rushed over in such a hurry, was he trying to tell me that Xiao Ting can talk? Don't panic next time something happens."
"Tsk, I thought something had happened." Fu Jingsheng could only blame his fall on his son.
"Okay, Dad, Dad, are you going to the hospital?" Fu Yunlei couldn't help but reach out again.
"Stop, stop, stop!" Fu Jingsheng called out.
“Grandma.” Rong Shiyu noticed Xu Nan getting up.
"Were we too loud? Did we wake you up?" Fu Yunlei scratched his head sheepishly.
Xu Nan slowly walked over, and Rong Yan quickly went to help her.
"No, I'm not asleep yet."
"Grandma," Fu Yunting called out.
Xu Nan's eyes sparkled; she had actually heard Fu Yunting call her "Grandma" with her own ears.
“Mom, Xiaoting just spoke.” Rong Yan helped her mother sit down.
Fu Jingsheng didn't want to spoil the mood at this moment, but he really couldn't bear it; his ankle hurt too much.
The man interrupted, "Yan Yan, could you take me to the hospital? I think I've broken my leg."
The man doesn't seem to be faking it.
Rong Yan called the maid to watch over the children, and then drove to the hospital.
He twisted his ankle going down the stairs and ended up in the hospital. If Rong Yan hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that Fu Jingsheng would fracture his ankle like that.
With his foot wrapped in gauze and using crutches, Fu Jingsheng emerged from the hospital looking wilted, like a frostbitten eggplant.
Rongyan said that people should accept getting old and walk slower, otherwise they might accidentally injure themselves, unlike when they were young, when they could fall down and get up to run 800 meters.
Back in the car, Fu Jingsheng adjusted the passenger seat to the very back and laid it flat.
He wants to prove he's not old.
After Rong Yan helped Fu Jingsheng into the car, she went around to the driver's seat, opened the door, and found that the man was lying down.
"Is it hard to put your feet down?" she asked.
Fu Jingsheng tugged at Rong Yan.
"What?" the woman asked, puzzled. "Does it still hurt?"
Fu Jingsheng patted his thigh: "Sit here."
"What?"
Fu Jingsheng supported himself with one arm and reached the other arm towards Rong Yan, pulling her towards him.
"My foot still hurts, I want to hug you." Fu Jingsheng's voice softened. "It really hurts."
"It hurts, but you can still touch it?" Rong Yan asked.
"If I hold you and distract you, the pain might go away. My thigh isn't injured, so you can sit on this leg." Fu Jingsheng moved his bandaged leg to the side.
The car swayed slightly in the night.
Rong Yan paused for a moment.
"You sprained your leg and still managed to get through this? Fu Jingsheng, you weren't faking it, were you? I didn't hear you cry out in pain just now." Rong Yan suspected that the man was faking it just to pull her out of the situation.
“I’m disabled but determined. I still have all the evidence. Why would I lie to you?” Fu Jingsheng was determined to prove himself.
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When Han Yue returned from shopping, she learned that her son had sprained his ankle and gone to the hospital. Rong Yan had taken him there, and the woman was very relieved, not even making a phone call.
But the old lady became uneasy, turning her wheelchair back and forth in the living room, fearing that her grandson would end up like her, unable to move his legs.
She was about to call Fu Jingsheng on her phone when Han Yue stopped her.
They were taken directly back to their room to rest.
She also sent a message to Fu Jingsheng, saying that they were all asleep and that Fu Jingsheng should stay at Rong Yan's place that night.
He implied to his son that he had a leg injury and needed someone to take care of him.
Fu Jingsheng looked at the messages on his phone, his eyebrows unconsciously rising.
My mother really understands me.
When the car stopped in front of his house, Fu Jingsheng refused to get out.
He feigned pitifulness and said, "Let me stay at your place tonight. Look at my foot, I played all night and had to go to the toilet, but I couldn't manage and fell again."
Rong Yan looked doubtful.
Fu Jingsheng grabbed Rong Yan's arm and said, "I'm not going down. If Grandma sees me like this, she'll start nagging again."
"Let me get a good rest tonight."
Rong Yan started the car and took the man home.
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The next morning, it began to snow lightly in Tiancheng.
Fu Jingsheng stayed in bed and refused to get up.
Rong Yan always smelled bluebells in her room, no matter where she was.
It's very sweet.
Before dawn, Fu Jingsheng secretly sent a message to his assistant, telling him that he wouldn't be going to the company in the morning.
Rong Yan drew back the curtains and saw the snowflakes falling in abundance. It must have started snowing not long after they got home last night, as there was already a thin layer of snow on the tree branches.
She turned to the man who was pretending to be asleep and said, "Stop pretending. It's snowing. It rarely snows in K country. I'll go wake Xiaoyu and the others."
Fu Jingsheng slowly opened his eyes and stretched: "I don't want to see snow, I just want to stay in bed. I haven't had enough yet."
Rong Yan covered Fu Jingsheng with a pillow: "Then you can sleep slowly, I'm going downstairs."
He hooked his arm around hers and pointed to his cheek: "Morning kiss."
Rong Yan touched Fu Jingsheng's forehead with her fingers together: "All done."
"Stop it, I have to go downstairs, I'm already late," Rong Yan said when the man still wouldn't let go.
Fu Jingsheng got up: "Okay, wait for me, I'll brush my teeth and wash my face before we go downstairs together."
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The servants have already prepared breakfast.
Rongyan gently knocked on the children's room door and told them that it was snowing.
Sure enough, Rong Shiyu and her sister ran to the balcony to look before they had even put their shoes on properly.
The second snowfall in Tiancheng was also the second snowfall in Rong Shiyu and Rong Shimo's lives.
Fu Jingsheng, leaning on his crutches, reminded the child to slow down and not to twist his ankle like he had.
The children held steamed buns in their hands, munching on them while playing in the snow.
Rong Yan finished breakfast and was about to go to work, but seeing that Fu Jingsheng hadn't moved, she asked, "Aren't you going to work?"
Fu Jingsheng said he had asked for leave.
She glanced at his dangling foot: "Yes, get some rest."
Rong Yan became the only person in the family who went to work.
At ten o'clock, Rong Yan called Shen Xingzhi and asked her best friend to come and call her when she was having lunch.
She figured Fu Jingsheng had fractured his bone and definitely couldn't come.
At noon, Fu Jingsheng delivered lunch to the clinic on time.
The driver was waiting in the parking lot.
When Fu Jingsheng appeared in the hall, leaning on a cane in one hand and carrying a lunchbox in the other, he caused a sensation once again.
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