Aunt Sun prepared a table of dishes for dinner, and Shen Yunxing loved every one of them. After he put down his chopsticks, his slightly bulging belly looked even more bulging.

After dinner, he and Mr. Fu went out for a walk as usual, and met Grandma Liu who gave him tea near the small garden behind the building.

"Little Yunxing, I haven't seen you for a few days. Do you still remember Grandma?" Grandma Liu took his hand and joked.

"Of course I remember. The tea you gave me last time was delicious. I like it very much." Shen Yunxing said with a smile. "I

'm glad you like it." Grandma Liu smiled with narrowed eyes, and when she saw Fu Tingzhou standing straight behind him, she took him two steps to the side.

"Little Yunxing, your partner seems to be difficult to get along with. Did he bully you at home?"

Shen Yunxing was slightly stunned. He turned his head to look at Mr. Fu who did not follow him, and his cheeks were flushed.

"Grandma, he's not my type."

Grandma Liu patted the back of his hand and said kindly, "Child, don't hide it from me. I've been through it, how can I not understand?"

But he and Mr. Fu really didn't have that kind of relationship. Thinking of him, she suddenly felt a little sad.

"Grandma, don't you think it's strange for two men to be together?" He asked after a moment of silence.

"What's so strange about this? It's your freedom to choose who to be with, and others have no right to comment. As long as you don't hurt others, there's nothing wrong with being with a man." "

My son-in-law is a man. Now both of them are working in an aviation manufacturing company, contributing to the country." Grandma Liu spoke in a loud voice with pride on her face, and she had no intention of deliberately hiding anything.

"Sister Liu, Xiao Yunxing, good evening." Grandma Zhang happened to pass by and asked Grandma Liu, "Sister Liu, will your son and son-in-law come back on the 11th? My grandson likes the airplane model that Xiao Song gave him last time very much, and he is clamoring to give Uncle Song a return gift."

Grandma Liu smiled when she heard it.

"He is back. He called a few days ago and said that he has three days off and can come back to stay with me for two days."

"Well, that's great, Xiao Cai will come too?"

Grandma Liu smiled and nodded.

"When the two children were in school, they were inseparable. Later, they even chose to work in the same place. It's been more than ten years and their relationship is still so good." Grandma Zhang sighed, "Unlike my idiot son, who has been divorced three times and still can't settle down."

"Don't worry, Xiao Zhao is still young, it will be fine in the future. Mingzhe and Siyuan had a lot of quarrels when they were in school. When it was serious, they didn't contact each other for several months."

Grandma Liu said comforting words, but Grandma Zhang felt that she was showing off to her, and her face turned a little ugly.

"Look, I've been out for so long, and my idiot son hasn't seen me for so long, it's time to make trouble again. Sister Liu, you continue to shop, I'll go back first." Grandma Zhang said with a smile, turned around and her face suddenly fell.

Why are you so proud? Even though your son is so powerful, he still has no descendants.

"Yunxing, you have to remember that you don't live your life for others to see. People have their mouths on their bodies. Let them say whatever they want. As long as you are happy, that's enough." Grandma Liu said earnestly.

Shen Yunxing nodded: "Grandma, I understand."

"You are a good child. Your partner looks good. A man who can come out every day to walk with you must be good."

"Yes, Mr. Fu is very good to me." He showed people a pair of cute pear-shaped curls.

Grandma Liu had never seen such a beautiful child before. She took his hand and took several photos before letting him go.

"Oh, I almost forgot about Xiao Fu. Come quickly, let grandma take a picture of you."

Fu Tingzhou's legs were almost numb from standing aside, but he didn't show any impatience. His eyes on the boy were still as gentle as water.

Grandma Liu nodded with satisfaction and waved her finger for the two to get closer.

Shen Yunxing took small steps towards Mr. Fu. After his shoulder touched the man's strong chest, he didn't dare to move anymore no matter what Grandma Liu said.

"Why are young people nowadays so shy? I'll show you the pictures I took of your Uncle Song and the other one someday. If it weren't for grandma holding her mouth, it would have been close to your Uncle Cai's face." Grandma Liu smiled and disparaged her son.

Shen Yunxing also wanted to get closer to the man. He secretly glanced at Mr. Fu beside him. Seeing that the other party had a natural expression and did not look disgusted, he stretched out his hand and boldly put one of the man's arms in his arms. It was

the first time that the boy was so close to him in front of outsiders. Fu Tingzhou was slightly stunned and his expression was blank for a moment.

Grandma Liu: "Xiao Fu, you can't do this. You are so handsome. It's not good to always have a stern face. You have to smile, don't you know?"

"Sorry, I was distracted just now."

After coming back to his senses, Xiao Fu stretched out his hand and hugged the boy tightly into his arms. With

a "click", the picture was frozen.

After saying goodbye to Grandma Liu, Shen Yunxing held the mobile phone in his pocket and was reluctant to let go. He even thought about printing out the photos and carrying them with him.

...

In the next few days, Shen Yunxing went back and forth between the two points. After having breakfast with Mr. Fu in the morning, he watched Mr. Fu leave for work, and then took a nap in his bedroom while Mr. Fu was away.

He woke up to accompany Aunt Sun to the supermarket to buy vegetables, went out at eleven o'clock to deliver lunch to Mr. Fu, then took a nap, woke up to accompany Mr. Fu to work, and finally went home together after work.

It sounds a bit monotonous, but he didn't feel bored at all, because as long as he looked up, he could see the person who made him so happy.

The day of separation came soon.

Shen Yunxing carried the retail bag prepared for him by Mr. Fu, stood in front of the car window with a small blanket in his arms, and looked at the man reluctantly.

"Mr. Fu, what should I do if I run out of snacks?"

Fu Tingzhou saw the boy looking at him hesitantly, thinking that he had something important to say, but it turned out that he was worried about not having snacks to eat. He suddenly felt a little amused.

"I'll change your snack pack every afternoon, so you don't have to worry about eating it all." He said with a smile.

Shen Yunxing's eyes lit up: "Mr. Fu, are you going back to Lin'an City too?"

Seeing the man nod, the feeling of loss just now disappeared instantly, and she showed a pair of happy smiles.

"Mr. Fu, see you tomorrow." He waved to the man, turned around, dragged the half-empty suitcase, and walked briskly towards the agreed location.

Shen Yunshu waited in the cafe outside the Yunxi for nearly half an hour before he saw the figure of his younger brother pulling the suitcase.

"Why are you so happy? I almost fly in these two steps." He walked over and said with a smile, "Give me the luggage."

"No need, brother, I can do it myself." Shen Yunxing refused his brother's help, put the luggage in the trunk, and smiled at his brother, "I'm going home, of course I'm happy." Shen Yunshu rubbed

his brother's head and asked, "How is school? Are you adapting? Are you getting along well with your classmates? I heard that your school has invited many instructors for the military training this time. How is it? Is it strict?"

"Brother, you ask so many questions in one breath, I don't know which one to answer first." Shen Yunxing said a little guilty.

He has been at home "taking care of the baby" these days, and has not participated in the military training at all. How does he know whether the instructors are strict or not.

"It's all my fault that I've been too busy these days, otherwise I wouldn't have come to Yunxi to see you." Shen Yunshu said with some guilt. "

Brother, I'm already 18 years old and can take care of myself. But you, brother, when will you find me a sister-in-law?" He said with a smile.

"You've grown up and dared to tease your brother."

"No way, I'm just concerned about you." Then he looked at his brother's buttoned collar.

He felt something was wrong from the beginning. He had seen his brother wear this shirt before, and because the collar was a bit tight, the first button was never buttoned, but today his brother buttoned it up tightly, making people feel a little breathless just looking at it.

There must be something wrong when things are abnormal, and his brother must be in trouble!

However, this scene always feels very familiar.

He took out a small cookie from the snack bag and ate it, then took out another one and reflexively handed it to the driver. When he had stretched out his hand, he suddenly remembered that this was his brother, not Mr. Fu.

Shen Yunshu shook his head. He didn't like to eat when driving.

He glanced at the various snacks in his younger brother's bag and said in surprise: "When did you like snacks so much?"

"Well, my roommate gave them to me."

"Li Mu?"

"Yes, that's him."

"It seems that you have a good relationship. When the holiday is over, I will treat you to a big meal." Shen Yunshu was very pleased that his younger brother made good friends so quickly.

"Okay." He had already refused once, and his brother would definitely get suspicious if he refused again, so he nodded and agreed.

There was no nap today, and Shen Yunxing felt a little drowsy for the next two hours of the journey. He took out a sponge blanket from his bag, covered himself with it, closed his eyes and began to take a nap.

During this time, his brother's phone rang several times. He squinted his eyes and saw the word "bullshit" written on the caller ID. Before he could ask, he couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, the car just drove to the downstairs of his house.

"You slept so deeply, did you not sleep well last night?" Shen Yunshu asked worriedly.

"Well, the military training was too tiring." Shen Yunxing fooled his brother.

The phone vibrated, it was a message from Mr. Fu.

[Mr. Fu]: Home?

He was stunned. How did Mr. Fu know that he was home? Could it be that Mr. Fu had been following his brother's car? Thinking about this,

he stretched his head and looked around, but unfortunately, he didn't see Mr. Fu's conspicuous Maybach. "What are you looking at?" Shen Yunshu asked. "I want to see if Ms. Shen has come back." "Mom and Dad went to the station to pick up my aunt and Tingting. They will be back at about seven o'clock." Shen Yunxing was stunned: "Why are you here today? Didn't you say you would come on the 2nd?" "My aunt called this morning and said that Tingting was too sick. If we delay any longer, we are afraid something will happen, so we came early." Shen Yunshu explained. He nodded and said, come if you want to, as long as you don't live at home, it doesn't matter when you come. Thinking about this, he picked up the suitcase and went upstairs. After packing the few clothes inside, he lay on the bed with his mobile phone in his arms and sent a message to Mr. Fu. [Dream Home]: Mr. Fu, I was just talking to my brother and didn't have time to reply to your message. [Mr. Fu]: It's okay. Did you feel uncomfortable in the car? Mr. Fu has said similar words many times, but every time I hear it, my heart beats faster. [Dream Home]: No, I'm not feeling uncomfortable. By the way, Mr. Fu, how did you know I was home? [Mr. Fu]: L*****, your brother's license plate number. Shen Yunxing's eyes widened suddenly. Mr. Fu really followed his brother's car! He rolled over with the pillow in his arms, then lay back on the bed, gently touching his slightly bulging belly. Baby, I miss Mr. Fu a little, how about you? What do you think we should do to see Mr. Fu? He stared at the ceiling in a daze, and after a moment he suddenly sat up from the bed, walked to the table, and began to take snacks out of the snack bag. "It should be about done." He picked up the schoolbag and shook it, and found that it was still a little heavy, so he took out another handful. "Okay." He raised his phone and took a picture. [Dream Home]: [Picture] Mr. Fu, my snack bag is empty. It's time to replace it for me. His cheeks were red, and he hesitated for a long time before he dared to send the second half of the sentence. He held the phone and waited anxiously for Mr. Fu's reply. However, until his brother asked him to go downstairs for dinner, he did not receive any WeChat messages from the man. His mood instantly dropped to the bottom, and he didn't eat much for dinner. "Why do you eat so little? Is the food not to your taste?" Shen Yunshu asked. Just as Shen Yunxing was about to speak, the phone on the table suddenly lit up. [Mr. Fu]: Get dressed and go downstairs, don't run. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. "Brother, I'm going out for a while!" After saying that, he went back to the bedroom, put on a coat, and hurried out. Outside the community, Mr. Fu's car was parked on the side of the road. He looked at the silhouette of the man standing next to the car from a distance, his heart beating wildly. "Mr. Fu!" He walked to the man with a slight breath, his eyes full of joy. The boy's eyes seemed to be shining, making it impossible to ignore them. Fu Tingzhou raised his hand and rubbed the boy's short hair, and his fatigue was swept away.

"The new snack pack is in the car, go get it."

Shen Yunxing didn't move. He looked at the man and said reluctantly, "Is Mr. Fu leaving?"

"Yes, there is an online meeting later."

Hearing this, he lowered his head and said "Oh" in disappointment.

"But I still have time to have dinner with you." Fu Tingzhou said with a smile.

Shen Yunxing's eyes suddenly lit up again. After getting in the car, he saw the thermos on the seat, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise up.

He looked at the man with sparkling eyes: "Aunt Sun is in Yuncheng, did Mr. Fu make these meals?"

"I went to Liuchunyuan before coming here." Fu Tingzhou looked at the boy's obviously disappointed face and added, "Today's time is a bit tight, I will make it for you next time."

"Okay." Shen Yunxing was happy.

Even if it was not made by Mr. Fu, as long as he could see Mr. Fu, he would be very happy.

After opening the thermos and seeing the dishes inside, he was moved again.

Garlic vermicelli baby cabbage and sweet and sour spare ribs, you can tell they are Boss Xu's craftsmanship just by smelling them.

Before going to bed yesterday, he told Mr. Fu that he missed Boss Xu's craftsmanship, but he didn't expect to eat it tonight.

He picked up a piece of fragrant and tempting spare ribs with a happy mood and put it to the man's mouth: "Let's eat together, Mr. Fu."

The latter accepted it with a smile.

Shen Yunxing was immersed in the joy of feeding Mr. Fu. When he received the message from Ms. Shen urging him to go home, he was a little annoyed that time passed too quickly and he hadn't stayed with Mr. Fu enough.

Fu Tingzhou looked at the boy's reluctant eyes and his heart softened.

"Go back, there is plenty of time tomorrow, I will take you to Liuchunyuan for dinner." He touched the black hair behind the boy's head and said softly.

Shen Yunxing nodded, and mustered up the courage to hug the man.

"Baby just said he wanted to hug you, so I hugged you for him." After letting go, he blushed and made excuses for himself.

Fu Tingzhou smiled: "Please ask Baobao for me, is just hugging you enough?"

Shen Yunxing's ears were red, but he still endured the shame and said, "No."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was gently held in the man's arms.

Their chests were pressed tightly together, and he could clearly hear Mr. Fu's strong heartbeat.

"Boom, boom--"

made him happy and relieved.

On the way back, Shen Yunxing's cheeks were red. He stood outside his house for a while, and when the fever had almost subsided, he opened the door and went in.

"There is no room at home, and Tingting is still sick. We can't let a girl sleep in Yunxing's room. It's too inconvenient." Shen's mother said.

"Sister-in-law, what you said is wrong. Tingting is Yunxing's cousin. Besides, it's not like we have to let the two children sleep in the same room. What's the inconvenience? As for me, I'll just have to sleep on the sofa." Shen Yuhua sat on the sofa, peeling an orange in her hand. There were already a lot of orange peels on the coffee table in front of her.

"Hey, Yunxing is back." Hearing the sound of the door opening, she greeted Shen Yunxing enthusiastically.

"Auntie."

"Hey, Yunxing is getting more and more beautiful. People who live in big cities are different, sister-in-law, don't you think so?" Shen Yuhua said in a gloomy tone.

Shen Yunxing didn't say anything.

Shen Yunshu frowned as he listened to her, and Shen's father and mother also looked unhappy.

"If Tingting is sick, send her to the hospital right away. It's not a good idea to waste time at home." Shen's father said.

"Brother is right, but a big hospital like Lin'an Central Hospital is not something that people from our small place can just go in. We have to queue up to register, which is very troublesome."

Shen Yuhua didn't seem to be in a hurry at all. Her daughter Tingting didn't look seriously ill at all. She leaned against Shen Yuhua, holding an apple in one hand and snacks in the other, her mouth full from eating.

Shen Yunxing saw that Tingting was holding the snacks that Mr. Fu bought for him. His mind suddenly heated up, and he stepped forward and snatched the snacks.

"Who told you to mess around with my things?" He frowned.

Zhang Tingting didn't react for a while. When she came to her senses and found that the snacks had been snatched away, her face was twisted with anger.

"Mom, my cousin stole my snacks!" She tilted her neck and complained to Shen Yulan in a shrill voice.

"Yunxing, is this how you act as a brother? What's wrong with your cousin eating some of your snacks? Why are you so angry? Your snacks are imported, so they are inedible." Shen Yunlan didn't treat herself as an outsider at all. She ordered Shen Yunxing to take out the snacks. They were not rare things, so why should she hide them?

Shen Yunxing didn't move. Even if they were not imported, these were all personally selected for him by Mr. Fu, which meant a lot to him.

He was not stingy. He could take them out and share them with everyone, but he couldn't just go into the house and rummage without asking. What's more, Zhang Tingting was only half a year younger than him. Why should he give in to her?

"The chocolate is from Germany, the cakes and biscuits are from Malaysia, and the salt-baked cashews are from Lebanon. There are brands on them. If you don't believe me, just search on Baidu." He looked at the mother and daughter and said expressionlessly.

Shen Yuhua didn't believe it at all. Her eldest brother had some money, but he didn't have the money to eat imported snacks at will.

"Sister-in-law, this is the good son you taught. In order to prevent his sister from eating his snacks, he even made up a lie."

"Mom," Zhang Tingting pulled her sleeve and said in a low voice with a pale face, "I just checked, my cousin didn't lie, the snacks are really imported..." The piece of chocolate she just ate cost more than a dozen yuan, and the dried meat jerky was even more expensive, hundreds more than her weekly living expenses! .

Not only Shen Yuhua was shocked, but Shen's father and mother also looked at their youngest son in surprise. Shen Yushu had known on the way back that the snacks his younger brother ate were not ordinary, so he was not very surprised.

"Eat, eat, eat, you only know how to eat, do you think you can afford to eat such expensive things?" Shen Yulan lost face and could not take it out on her eldest brother's family, so she grabbed her daughter's ears and made indirect accusations, "Just eat your oranges, you greedy thing!"

Shen Yunxing was too lazy to watch this farce anymore, so he went back to the bedroom with the snack bag.

[Dream Home]: Mr. Fu, are you busy?

The other end quickly replied: No, what's wrong?

He held his mouth and complained to Mr. Fu: Zhang Tingting took advantage of me not being at home and ate the snacks you prepared for me [Angry]

[Mr. Fu]: Who is Zhang Tingting?

[Dream Home]: My cousin

After waiting for a while, he didn't receive any message from Mr. Fu. Two minutes later, the other party popped up a voice call.

He held the phone, his heart pounding nervously.

"Mr. Fu." After the voice call was connected, he whispered with red ears.

"It's inconvenient to type, so I popped up the voice call." The man's low and sexy voice came from the receiver. Shen Yunxing's ears were hot and his cheeks turned red.

"Yeah."

"Continue?"

"What?" Shen Yunxing was a little confused.

"Just now you said that Zhang Tingting stole your snacks, and then what? You snatched them back?"

"Mr. Fu, how did you know?" He said in surprise.

The person on the other end of the phone chuckled. This is the nature of teenagers. You can ask me for it openly, but you can't steal it when I'm not around.

"Didn't you say that the snacks were all gone? Then how did Zhang Tingting steal them?" he asked with a smile.

Shen Yunxing paused, then with a big red face, he buttoned his trouser seams and stammered, "There's still a little left at home."

Hearing this, the man laughed again.

His ears became even hotter, and the heat spread all the way to the roots of his ears.

"Mr. Fu, are you going to start working?"

Fu Tingzhou guessed that the boy was deliberately changing the subject, so he said considerately, "Well, there will be an online meeting later."

Shen Yunxing nodded, "Got it."

"I'm tired after an afternoon, take a shower and have a good rest."

"Okay."

The call was coming to an end, and the two held their phones and waited for the other party to hang up first. As a result, they waited for nearly ten minutes and the call was still going on.

"Mr. Fu?" Shen Yunxing called out in confusion. He seemed to hear the man chuckle, but it seemed that he didn't.

"Well, go to bed, good night."

"Good night, Mr. Fu."

Hearing Mr. Fu's good night, he hung up the phone contentedly.

After taking a shower, there was no movement in the living room. He listened carefully for a while by the bedroom door. He dared to push the door open only after he was sure that the mother and daughter were not there.

"Dad, Mom, where are my aunt and the others?"

"Your brother sent them to the hotel." Mother Shen looked at her younger son and couldn't help asking, "Son, your brother said that those imported snacks were sent by your classmates. Is that true?"

He nodded: "Really."

Mother Shen looked at her younger son suspiciously: "Why would a boy give you so many chocolates? Tell me the truth, are you in love?"

"Ms. Shen, you think too much. The snacks were really sent by my classmates. His family is in business, and they can't finish the snacks they receive during the holidays." He pinched Mother Shen's shoulders, and his expression was guilty for a moment.

"Even so, we can't let people look down on us. You have to treat them to a nice meal when we get back to school, okay?"

Shen's mother held her son's hand and said earnestly, "Although our family is not rich, your father and I are both teachers, and your brother became a university professor before he was 30. If you tell others, you are no worse than those rich second-generations. You don't have to be so cautious in the outside world. Stand up straight. If anything happens, your parents will support you."

"Mom..."

Ms. Shen rarely said such words. Shen Yunxing's nose was sore when he heard it, and he almost mentioned the existence of the baby.

"You are so old, and you are still crying." Shen's mother said with a smile.

"Eighteen." He hugged Shen's mother's neck and rubbed it with a smile.

Mother Shen was quite happy that her son was willing to be close to her, but she still pretended to be disgusted and said, "Okay, stop clinging to me, it's too hot, go back to sleep."

"Good night, Mom and Dad, you should go to bed early too."

...

The next day.

Shen Yunxing was woken up by a woman's sharp and piercing voice coming from downstairs. He covered his head, but the voice was still loud.

He covered his ears and climbed out of bed. When he opened the door, the woman's voice was like a firecracker, exploding in his ears.

"Sister-in-law, that hotel is not a place for people to live. The cockroaches in the bathroom are almost catching up with the mice. And the quilt on the bed, I took off the quilt cover and saw that the quilt core was moldy! Our Tingting has had a bad trachea since she was a child. She couldn't breathe after only staying for one night. If she continues to live here, she will be exhausted before she can get a number!"

In the living room downstairs, Shen Yuhua carried a lot of bags and led Zhang Tingting, whose face was a little pale, to cry to Shen's father and mother.

"Brother and sister-in-law, please have mercy on my Tingting for the sake of the child and let us stay at home." Faced with

his sister's plea, Shen's father was a little reluctant, but he knew what kind of person his sister was. Once he gave in, it would be difficult to send her away.

"Brother, don't forget that my Zhang Sheng saved your life before. You can't repay kindness with enmity!" Shen Yuhua cried.

When his sister mentioned that incident, Shen's father's face froze.

His thoughts flew back to fifteen years ago, when he was still young. He had just bought a new car and couldn't help showing off, so he drove his wife and children back to his hometown.

That afternoon, he drank two more glasses of wine but didn't get drunk. His brother-in-law Zhang Sheng also drank a lot and insisted on seeing his new car. On the one hand, he couldn't resist, and on the other hand, he also had the intention of showing off, so he agreed.

He chose a road with few people and wide, which would have been fine, but halfway through, Zhang Sheng suddenly said that he would drive, and reached out to grab the steering wheel, disrupting the normal trajectory of the car. Seeing that the car was heading towards a deep ditch with a sign saying "Construction Error", Shen's father turned the steering wheel in a hurry and crashed into the banyan tree beside him.

Father Shen passed out due to serious injuries. If Zhang Sheng hadn't dragged his injured right leg to the hospital, he would most likely have died, but Zhang Sheng's right leg was completely disabled.

The cause of the incident was that Zhang Sheng grabbed the steering wheel, but if he hadn't been driving under the influence, the subsequent events would not have happened.

In any case, he is fine now, but Zhang Sheng has a disabled leg.

He felt guilty, so he tolerated this family in every way.

"Brother!" Seeing that Father Shen was silent, Shen Yuhua thought that her brother didn't even care about his face. Just as she was about to continue to talk, she saw her brother nodded and agreed that they could stay.

Father Shen: "You and Tingting will live in the master bedroom, Yunshu will sleep with your brother, and your mother and I will sleep in your room."

"Brother and sister-in-law, don't worry. We will move out as soon as Tingting recovers!" Before she finished speaking, she had already reached the master bedroom. She piled all the things on the floor, looked at the layout of the room, and nodded with satisfaction, "This house has great light. Once the sun comes in, all the viruses will be gone."

"Brother and sister-in-law, you haven't had breakfast yet, I'll make it!" After saying that, she went into the kitchen without waiting for Shen's mother to speak.

Half an hour later, a simple porridge and side dishes were served on the table.

"Sister-in-law, I remember that you used to like fried spinach. I happened to see some in the refrigerator, so I fried one for you."

Shen's mother was a well-educated person. Even if she didn't like Shen Yuhua anymore, she didn't show it on her face.

"Thoughtful." She nodded.

Shen Yuhua is a good cook, at least she looks good, but Shen Yunxing doesn't have an appetite at all, especially with Zhang Tingting sitting next to him. Hearing the smacking sounds she made deliberately, the wrinkles between his brows became deeper and deeper.

"Yunxing, why don't you eat? Do you think the food your aunt made is not tasty?" Shen Yuhua was a little unhappy when she saw that he didn't move his chopsticks.

"No vomiting--" He shook his head, and just as he was about to say no, his stomach suddenly churned. He covered his mouth and ran into the bathroom.

Shen Yuhua listened to the vomiting sound coming from inside, and his face sank: "No manners!"

Her son vomited like this, and he was still being scolded for being unmannered. Even if Shen's mother was a good parent, she couldn't stand it.

"Pa——"

Shen's mother put down her chopsticks and said in a cold voice: "Shen Yuhua, my son, it's not your turn to teach him a lesson." After that, she got up and went to the bathroom to check on her son.

"Brother, what right did my sister-in-law have to throw her chopsticks at me? Yunxing can't eat the food I cook, so he doesn't eat it. It's not so bad that he wants to vomit, right? He obviously doesn't like me and wants to drive me out of the house!"

Shen Rongyin was not angry at all, she was the one who should be angry! She was embarrassed in front of a child who was twenty years younger than her, and her lungs were about to explode.

"Okay, stop talking." Shen's father's expression was not very good. Thinking of his son's face just now, he couldn't help but worry in his heart.

"Why did you vomit suddenly?" Shen's mother followed into the bathroom and saw that her son's face was pale from vomiting, and her heart hurt like a needle.

Shen Yunxing shook his head. He didn't know. He just felt a little nauseous when he woke up in the morning, but he didn't take it seriously because it wasn't serious. Who knew it would become so serious.

"Your aunt is going to the hospital today. You should go with her." He wet a towel and handed it to his son.

"Okay." He suddenly vomited so violently. He didn't know if the baby was affected. When he got to the central hospital, he would find a way to ask Doctor Liu to check him.

After vomiting, Shen Yunxing felt a little weak and looked sick.

The mother and son came out of the bathroom and saw Shen's father and brother Shen Yunshu standing at the door with worried faces.

"How are you? Are you feeling better?"

"Dad, brother, I'm fine, don't worry."

The youngest son has been in poor health since he was a child. He vomited like this without even having breakfast. How can he look fine? Father Shen's eyes were a little sour, but he couldn't help but scold him: "Just say you feel uncomfortable, why are you trying to be strong in front of your family."

Shen Yunxing felt very warm in his heart, but he was afraid that the baby's existence would be discovered, so

he didn't dare to tell the truth. He showed a pale smile: "Don't worry, it's really okay."

"Sister-in-law, let me say that Yunxing is a little spoiled. I was pregnant with Tingting and couldn't sleep all night because she vomited, but she wasn't like him. People who don't know would think she had a serious illness." Shen Yuhua started to be weird again.

"Shen Yuhua, if you say another word of nonsense, you will be kicked out of my house."

After enduring for so many years, Shen's mother didn't want to endure it any longer. Everyone was responsible for what happened back then. Why should her family swallow their anger for so many years? She was grateful to Zhang Sheng for saving Shen's father, but it took more than ten years to repay these favors, and it should have been repaid long ago.

Shen Yuhua moved her mouth but said nothing.

The one who really made the decision in the family was Shen Rongyin. If she got angry, she and her daughter might really be kicked out.

The appointment at the Central Hospital was in the afternoon. Shen Yunxing felt a little uncomfortable. He drank a bowl of porridge reluctantly and went back to the bedroom to rest.

He was lying on the bed, and just as he was about to send a message to Mr. Fu, the man sent a message first.

[Mr. Fu]: Is your aunt called Shen Yuhua?

[Dream Home]: How did Mr. Fu know?

The latter first sent a photo, and then said: This is the asthma treatment expert of the Central Hospital. You don’t have to wait until the afternoon. I have made an appointment for you at ten o’clock.

Shen Yunxing frowned, but before he could reply, another new message came from the other end.

[Mr. Fu]: Did the baby bother you? Today is exactly three months. I took you to Huaijin for a check-up. He helped to get your aunt’s expert number, and he mentioned it casually when he called in the morning.

It turned out to be just by chance.

Looking at the message sent by the man, a smile appeared on her face again.

After making an appointment with the man to meet at the hospital, he got dressed and went downstairs to tell everyone what happened.

"Really? Yunxing, what does your friend's family do? A phone call is more useful than us running around." Shen Yuhua inquired.

"It's quite ordinary. It's just that I have a friend working in the hospital and can provide some convenience."

After hearing him say this, Shen Yuhua instantly lost interest in asking further questions.

After packing up, Shen's mother and brother Shen Yunshu each drove a car to the Central Hospital.

Shen's mother didn't want to stay with the mother and son, so she left them to her eldest son. Poor Professor Shen was interrogated by Shen Yuhua the whole way whether he had the object. He was not tired of it, and in order to make the woman shut up, he had to say yes. His

ears were finally quiet, but it didn't take long for Shen Yuhua to start questioning his "girlfriend's" ancestors like checking the household registration, which gave him a headache more than that little bastard in the school.

Fortunately, it didn't take long before they arrived at their destination, otherwise he could hardly guarantee that he would not abandon the mother and daughter halfway.

After Shen Yunxing arrived at the hospital, he found an excuse to separate from his mother and the others, and did not let his brother follow him. He went to the office alone to find Dr. Liu, but the nurse said that Dr. Liu had a temporary operation and would not be out for two hours at the earliest.

He did not want to go back and planned to wait for Mr. Fu at the door.

Shen's mother was not doing well either. She had asked Shen Yuhua early in the morning, and the latter said that Zhang Tingting only had asthma, but the expression of the specialist during the examination was obviously a little wrong, and he also euphemistically asked Shen Yuhua to take her daughter for a color Doppler ultrasound examination.

The latter was furious when she heard this. In her impression, only pregnant women would undergo this kind of examination. Her daughter was not yet 18 years old, and a doctor suggested that she do a color Doppler ultrasound. If this got out, how could she keep her face!

"Mom, I won't go! I just have asthma, not pregnant!" Zhang Tingting was also very resistant. She turned around and ran away without waiting for the doctor to finish.

Shen Yunxing was standing in the corner of the emergency room and sending a message to Mr. Fu. He didn't see the person running out from the corner, and when he wanted to react, it was too late.

"Ah! It hurts!"

He covered his stomach and tried to turn his body to the side. The next second, the imagined collision did not happen, but Zhang Tingting's cry of pain was heard.

He looked up and saw Mr. Fu with an angry face.

"Who are you? Why did you push my daughter?!" Shen Yuhua chased after him and saw that her daughter was almost pushed down by a strange man, so she yelled at the top of her voice.

Fu Tingzhou protected the boy behind him. Thinking that if he had been a step later, it would be the boy who fell to the ground. The blood in his body seemed to solidify and became icy cold.

"If you can't discipline your daughter, I don't mind disciplining her for you." He said coldly.

The author has something to say:

I stayed up late to write a big fat chapter! Praise me (hands on hips)

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