"Uncle, uncle..."
As soon as Qingqing woke up, she ran to Fu Heng's door with her short legs and knocked on the door.
She was still wearing her dinosaur one-piece pajamas, and her hair was uncombed, with a head of hair sticking out everywhere, and she ran out in a sloppy manner.
"Qingqing, don't run around!"
Fu Sishen was afraid that Qingqing would get lost if she ran around, so he hurriedly chased after her without even putting on his shoes.
Fortunately, Qingqing had a strong ability to recognize the road. She had taken a look yesterday and remembered how to get to Fu Heng's room today.
The sound insulation of this hotel was average. Qingqing only knocked on the door a few times before Fu Heng heard the noise and came to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, the little guy immediately rushed up and hugged his legs, tilting his head and complaining aggrievedly: "Uncle, why didn't you sleep with Qingqing yesterday?"
Qingqing was scared to death when she woke up and found that the person sleeping next to her was not Fu Heng.
She had been sleeping with Fu Heng since she became a child. The first few times Fu Heng didn't take her with him because of something, Qingqing simply sat in the room all night and refused to sleep, and no one could comfort her.
After less than three times, no matter how busy Fu Heng was, he would try his best to rush home to accompany Qingqing.
Even business trips were postponed as much as possible, and if they couldn't be postponed, he would try to shorten the trip as much as possible. It would be best if he could rush back to accompany Qingqing on the same day.
It is conceivable that when Qingqing woke up and found that Fu Heng did not sleep with her, she was so devastated. She
almost cried on the spot.
Fu Sishen, who heard the noise and rushed over, kindly reminded Fu Heng to rest in his room, and then he calmed Qingqing who had opened her mouth wide and was ready to howl.
Then the little girl ignored the adults' obstruction and ran to Fu Heng's door to find someone.
"Sorry, it's uncle's fault."
Fu Heng bent down, picked up Qingqing, gave a reassuring look to her little son who was chasing after her, and then took Qingqing back to the house.
"Is uncle unhappy?" Qingqing put her little hands behind Fu Heng's neck and patted the back of his head.
This was the gesture she usually used to comfort people.
It was not surprising that Yu Qingqing could see his mood at a glance. After all, Fu Heng already knew how sensitive this child was.
He used his fingertips as a comb to smooth out Yu Qingqing's messy hair, and said softly, "I'm fine."
Yu Qingqing looked at Fu Heng's face inquiringly, and then said in disbelief, "You're lying, uncle is obviously in trouble."
"I'm really fine."
Fu Heng had already calmed down his momentary emotional outburst and calmed down.
He understood that the most important thing now was not
to immerse himself in self-blame and regret, but to think about how to make up for his past mistakes.
Fu Heng didn't know whether his adult wife knew about their eldest son's illness, but whether she knew or not, he had to try his best to cure their child first.
Otherwise, he really couldn't face her.
Qingqing puffed up her cheeks and glared at Fu Heng. She was unhappy that he kept denying her feelings, but there was nothing she could do if he insisted on not admitting it.
In the end, Qingqing compromised first.
"Uncle, help Qingqing tie her hair. Two small braids are required."
After waking up, she had to go out to find food, and Qingqing arranged everything clearly.
"Okay." Fu Heng smiled dotingly, put her on the bed, and turned around to find clothes for Qingqing to wear today.
Qingqing's suitcase was sent to his room along with Fu Heng's, so all the things were here, and it was convenient to find them.
It was almost evening now.
They had slept for a whole day and night, so they got up this time not for breakfast but for supper.
Fu Heng braided two small braids for Qingqing as he said, and chose her favorite hairpins according to her request, and then helped her change into a light green doctor's skirt.
A cute and fresh little dumpling was freshly baked.
Although he had to take care of Qingqing before he could take care of himself, Fu Heng and Qingqing still went out faster than the sons who brought their girlfriends.
After all, it takes more time for girls to put on makeup and dress up, unlike Qingqing, who just applied a child lotion and was done.
They didn't deliberately wait for others. Fu Heng took Qingqing out to eat and walked around.
Although this trip is for medical treatment, it is still possible to have some fun while doing so, otherwise it would be a waste of Qingqing's vacation.
The little girl has to go back to school after school starts in a few weeks.
Neither Fu Heng nor Gu Lan will throw away food because of choking. They will strengthen the security around Qingqing, but they will never allow her to not go to school.
People learn to understand things through reading. Education is very important and cannot be given up easily.
Fu's has a branch here, and the chairman is here in person, so the company has naturally arranged everything early.
In addition to the hotel, they also prepared a driver on standby at any time in case Fu Heng needs it.
This time, Fu Heng took Qingqing directly to the car arranged by the company. He didn't know the local area, so he simply asked the driver to recommend a restaurant.
The driver with a thick accent was obviously an old hand. He immediately listed many local specialty restaurants, many of which were suitable for children.
He seemed very attentive, no wonder he
was able to grab the job of driving for the chairman.
"Are you also a driver in the company?"
Fu Heng wanted to appreciate this driver, so he took the initiative to inquire about his situation.
"No, in fact, I am a warehouse manager." The driver said in a humorous tone: "They all call me Warehouse Pete."
"Warehouse manager?" Fu Heng was a little surprised when he heard this, "I thought you would at least be a salesperson."
After all, this eloquence and ability to read people's expressions are rare.
"In fact, I applied for a sales position, but the manager apparently thought I wasn't pretty enough and not as attractive as those hot girls and handsome guys."
Pete said self-deprecatingly, "I didn't want to go to the warehouse, but your company offered such a good salary, and I need this job to pay for my daughters' tuition." "
Your daughters?"
Fu Heng glanced at Qingqing who was playing with her toes, and helped her put the little shoes back on.
Without the "toy", Qingqing looked at Fu Heng innocently, and was attracted by his big hands again.
The little hand poked, and the fingertips flicked. Qingqing was startled and hid back. After a while, looking at the big hand that didn't move, she carefully moved over and continued to play.
After several times, Qingqing was amused and giggled, and even Fu Heng was infected by her and smiled a little.
Hearing the laughter coming from the back seat of the car, Peter also smiled knowingly.
"In fact, I have three precious daughters. The oldest of them is already in middle school, the second is in elementary school, and the youngest is about the same age as your daughter. She is an angel-like and lovely child."
Looking at Qingqing who was having fun with Fu Heng, Peter added, "I think every child is a little angel."
"Indeed." Fu Heng rarely agreed.
While talking, they arrived at the restaurant they were going to. Fu Heng asked Peter to go for a walk by himself and pick them up at about 11 o'clock in the evening.
Peter left happily, and Fu Heng took Qingqing to eat, or rather, to have a midnight snack.
Thankfully, the restaurant door was still open at this time, otherwise Fu Heng would have to take Qingqing to a street in the night market to beg for food.
The health of the food there cannot be guaranteed.
After the meal, just as the nanny expected, Qingqing was not used to foreign food.
She only ate two bites of bread and drank half a bowl of soup. As for the meat that looked undercooked, she didn't touch it at all.
But she ate all the desserts after the meal.
Because she ate too little, Fu Heng didn't force her not to eat too much sweets.
The little girl now began to miss the seafood porridge that Fu Heng cooked for her.
She sighed like a little adult and silently followed Fu Heng out of the restaurant.
"Don't like those dishes?" Fu Heng held her little hand and looked down at her with concern.
"Yeah." Qingqing responded with disgust.
She couldn't lift her spirits without being able to eat delicious food.
"Be good, bear with it for now. I'll go make you some milk."
Fu Heng comforted Qingqing and took her for a walk. He wanted to let her see the night view, maybe she would feel better.
But Qingqing was really in low spirits. He paused and suddenly took Qingqing to a supermarket on the side of the road.
"Uncle, do you want to buy something?"
Qingqing turned her head to look around at the dazzling array of goods in the supermarket, focusing on the snack area.
"Qingqing, do you want to get in and sit?"
Fu Heng pushed a shopping cart with a child seat on it, so the baby could sit in it.
"Yes!" Qingqing had never sat on such a new "mount" before. Her eyes sparkled and she finally regained some spirit.
Seeing that Qingqing liked it, Fu Heng immediately bent down and picked her up, carefully put her in the shopping cart, and pushed her all the way to go shopping.
They first went to the fresh food area and bought some common vegetables and meats, then turned to the seasoning area and bought some seasonings, and finally went to the pot and bowl area and bought a small electric pot and bowls and chopsticks...
Seeing this, the child who never cooks didn't understand what Fu Heng wanted to do at all: "Uncle, why did you buy a pot?"
"Cook for Qingqing, do you want to eat?" Fu Heng said with a smile.
"Yes!" Qingqing immediately answered loudly, she really didn't want to eat those meats that looked uncooked.
Seeing rice on the shelf, Fu Heng took the smallest bag and went to the snack area to buy some nuts and dried fruits for Qingqing.
Qingqing took advantage of Fu Heng's inattention and secretly reached out to take a lot of snacks and added them in. She also looked up and peeked at him. Seeing that Fu Heng didn't react, her sly little hands immediately went back and forth as fast as lightning, and took a lot of things to add in...
After a trip to the supermarket, the originally empty shopping cart was gradually filled up.
Fu Heng actually noticed Qingqing's little action, but just thought that this would make her happy, so he deliberately didn't expose it.
However, after paying the bill and taking the things back, he directly took two bags of snacks from Qingqing and gave them to his two sons.
He didn't care whether his sons still liked snacks when they were so grown up. Fu Sishen and Fu Siqin
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