When Fu Heng rushed to the hospital, Qingqing had just finished the half-hour observation period.
She had lost half a bag of medicine candy in her hand.
Fu Sijin didn't want her to eat so much candy, but when he tried to stop her from eating candy, she immediately squeezed the candy bag tightly and looked like she was about to cry.
After making trouble a few times, Fu Sijin had no choice but to let her do
what she wanted. Fortunately, these candies are made of xylitol, which does not affect the health of the body. Otherwise, Fu Sijin would never let Qingqing eat so much at one time.
When Fu Heng came, Qingqing was putting a new medicine candy into her mouth. When she saw Fu Heng, she immediately put her hands behind her back and tried to hide the candy bag.
She even explained in a deceitful way: "Uncle, Qingqing didn't eat the candy."
Fu Sijian, who witnessed everything, said: "..."
You little bully who only fears the strong and bullies the weak, you didn't listen when I told you not to eat it just now, but now you are scared when you see my dad.
"You didn't eat the candy?" Fu Heng's lips curled slightly, leaned over slowly, and pulled out a bag of medicine candy from behind Qingqing's back: "What is this?" "
The medicine given by the nurse sister." The little thing has also learned to steal the concept.
"Even if it is medicine, you can't eat too much. I'll put it away for you first, and return it to you when you want to eat it."
Qingqing looked at her beloved candy with tears in her eyes. She dared not say anything.
Of course, she knew that Fu Heng's "return it to her when she wants to eat it" meant that she had to pay in installments, and she would only give her one or two every day in the future, and it would be impossible to return it all at once.
But thinking about the fact that she had promised not to eat more than three candies a day, and she didn't know how many she had secretly eaten today, Qingqing felt a little guilty.
So she didn't dare to say anything when the candies were confiscated.
"Let's go." Fu Heng picked up Qingqing and tossed her up and down, then frowned.
Not too heavy, hasn't Qingqing eaten much recently?
"Qingqing, stand up for a moment." Fu Heng bent down and put Qingqing on the ground, raised his hand and compared her with himself.
The little girl was only a little above his knees.
"Qingqing hasn't grown much recently."
This sentence was not said by Fu Heng, but by Fu Sijian who was standing beside him.
He still remembered that Qingqing was almost as tall as her father's knees at the beginning. Now, nearly half a year has passed, and Qingqing is almost four years old. According to the normal growth rate of children aged three or four, Qingqing is growing too slowly.
"Maybe Qingqing is developing slowly." In the end, the father and son could only come to this conclusion temporarily.
"Give Qingqing more milk in the future, and stew some bone soup to supplement it."
Fu Heng said.
Otherwise, the little guy will cry if he doesn't grow tall.
It's been noon since they came to get the injection early in the morning.
Fu Heng simply took the two children to a nearby restaurant for dinner. After dinner, Fu Sijin went to work at the company first, and Fu Heng prepared to take Qingqing out to play.
This was what he had promised at the beginning.
"Where are we going?"
Qingqing especially liked to lean on the car window to look at the outside world, which always brought her a lot of surprises.
"To the beach." Fu Heng said.
It was December and almost New Year's Day, and the weather was too cold, so he naturally couldn't let Qingqing go into the water, but it would be fine to go to the beach to see the scenery and play with the sand.
Qingqing used to go out less frequently and had never been to the beach once. The few times she had known about it were from cartoons or fairy tales.
But how could the painted sea be as real as the sea, which made people curious?
With full expectation, she watched the scenery outside change from the high-rise buildings in the city to the wilderness and mountains, and finally to the blue sea.
The cool sea breeze blew in through the car window, bringing with it a salty smell. The endless sea sparkled under the sunlight, reflecting beautiful glare.
There were a few people scattered on the golden beach, and there were even some people swimming in the sea with swimming balls.
"It's so cold, aren't they afraid of being frozen?"
Qingqing felt cold for those people in the sea.
"They are swimming in winter, and exercise will generate heat in the body, so they won't feel cold." Fu Heng took a look and said.
He parked the car in the parking lot by the sea, then changed Qingqing into a pair of small slippers that were convenient for stepping on sand, and then carried her out of the car.
Although Qingqing was wearing cool slippers, she was still wearing thick clothes.
Fu Heng even gave her an extra coat, which made the already low-altitude little girl bloated like a ball. She wobbled when she walked, and had a bit of the charm of a penguin.
Many adults couldn't help but look at such a cute child when they saw her coming over, and then they were overwhelmed by her cuteness.
This child is too cute.
"Uncle, uncle... look, it's the sea!"
Qingqing shouted happily and rushed to the sea, and didn't forget to turn around and greet Fu Heng.
Fu Heng caught up with her in two or three steps, holding her hand and not letting her go any further: "It's dangerous over there, children can't go there."
Today's waves are relatively large, and any big one can knock over Qingqing's small body, and if she is unlucky, she may be dragged into the sea, so Fu Heng does not allow her to get close to the range of the waves.
Qingqing is only allowed to play in the dry sand.
Fortunately, she saw the sea for the first time, and now she is in high spirits. This little restriction on movement is nothing to her.
"Uncle, give me a small shovel."
Before coming, Fu Heng bought a whole set of sand play tools on the way. There is a large bag of plastic toys with a shovel, a small bucket, and various molds of fish, shrimp, crabs, etc.
As long as you put sand in it and cover it tightly, you can get a sand crab or a sand starfish.
At first, Qingqing used the dry sand on top, but the small seafood she printed always fell apart. Later, she found that the wet sand under the dry sand was easier to shape, so she immediately took a small shovel and dug the sand.
Fu Heng used a picnic blanket to make a clean area next to her and sat there watching Qingqing play by herself.
Some children nearby saw that Qingqing had so many tools and wanted to come over to play with her.
Qingqing was also generous. She shared her toys with everyone and soon made a lot of good friends.
Looking at her being surrounded by stars, Fu Heng couldn't help but recall the first time they met.
He and Qingqing were both born into wealthy families. In fact, they knew each other since childhood, but the first time they met in the true sense was at a birthday party of a friend in the circle.
That friend was an extrovert and made many friends, including Fu Heng and Gu Qingqing.
The two were invited to congratulate each other and met unexpectedly.
No, it was just Fu Heng who knew Gu Qingqing unilaterally. Gu Qingqing didn't know him at that time.
Fu Heng was so impressed by this that even now, nearly thirty years have passed, he still can't forget it.
Gu Qingqing should have been in the third year of high school at that time, or was she already in college?
The 18-year-old girl was so beautiful that she mingled in the crowd, and became the brightest star in the audience, even more dazzling than her friend who was the host of the birthday party.
Fu Heng believed that he was not the only one who was impressed that day, because Gu Qingqing was never short of suitors.
She was even more popular than him, the heir of the Fu family, and the popularity here included not only men but also women.
Because she was beautiful, had a good family background, was versatile, and was a top student.
It was really difficult for such an outstanding person not to attract attention, not to mention that she herself was a very flamboyant person.
Is Qingqing very flamboyant?
Fu Heng suddenly felt confused.
Because in his later memories, his wife had always been a cold, superior, and noble lady.
As the mistress of the Fu family, her every move was perfect, and she was responsible for her husband and son, except for her cold relationship with her natal family.
But in the first few years after she married Fu Heng, she liked to stick to him all the time. Even if Fu Heng was busy with work and had no time to go home, Gu Qingqing would specially make soup and cook for him at home.
The reason was that the food outside was unhealthy and it was not good to eat too much. In fact, she just wanted to see him more.
Fu Heng knew it well.
But for some reason, the couple met less and less, and occasionally "ran into each other" late at night, and the most conversation was just...
"I'm back."
"Yeah."
"Go to bed early."
"Okay."
In the sentences with more words, Gu Qingqing spoke more at first, but later, Gu Qingqing responded more perfunctorily.
Fu Heng seemed to talk more.
"Uncle, look."
Qingqing's excited little voice interrupted Fu Heng's memories.
He looked down in the direction of the little guy and saw a sand crab, a sand shrimp, a big sand fish, and two smaller sand fish surrounding a small sand starfish in the middle.
Qingqing pointed at the big fish and said seriously, "This is uncle."
Two small fish: "This is Ah Zhen and Ah Shen."
Shrimp: "This is my younger brother."
Crab: "This is Uncle Bai."
Then he concluded loudly: "We are a family."
Fu Heng slapped the crabs with a dark face: "The one with the surname Bai has his own family, you and him are not a family."
"Uncle Bai is so good to Qingqing, how can we not be a family?" Qingqing asked in confusion.
Her clear eyes flashed with pure curiosity, without a trace of anger that the sand model she had worked so hard to make was shattered, but it was precisely because of this that Fu Heng felt even more angry.
He lowered his head, avoiding Qingqing's gaze, and explained with a stern face: "Family members are people who are related by blood or law. Of course, some people who don't have these relationships but have deep feelings for each other can also become each other's family, but Bai Qiyu can't be Gu Qingqing's family."
"Why?"
Qingqing said that she had many questions.
"Because I don't like it."
Fu Heng suddenly raised his head and looked directly into Qingqing's eyes: "Qingqing, can you bear to make me unhappy?"
For some reason, Qingqing actually saw some fragility in Fu Heng.
He was afraid, what was he afraid of?
Afraid that she would say an answer he didn't like?
Qingqing picked up a small
shovel and scattered all the sand molds, including her own, leaving only the big fish representing Fu Heng.
"Qingqing can't bear to make uncle unhappy, uncle is the best person in the world!"
Pupils shrank slightly, and Fu Heng's dark eyes clearly reflected Qingqing's tender little face. In a trance, he seemed to see the scene when his wife confessed to him for the first time.
It was in a bar full of lights and wine. The drunk Gu Qingqing walked past the crowd, boldly sat on him, pulled his collar and announced loudly.
"Fu Heng, I like you, do you like me or not? Give me a definite answer!"
However, he didn't have time to answer, and the drunk girl fell into his arms and fell asleep.
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