During the days outside, Fu Sijian went out early and came back late every day with Yu Yu to see the doctor for treatment.
Fu Sishen took An Ran to play everywhere and checked in at various couples' holy places.
The two former lovers posted pictures of themselves on WeChat Moments every day, and the sweet photos were stuffed with a lot of single dog food, which almost made people die.
The relatives and friends of both sides were so angry that they left messages below, asking them to get married on the spot and get out together!
As for Fu Heng and Qingqing, they had already gone to look at houses.
Fu Heng entrusted Peter to find a house locally, and the requirements were simple.
Quiet, and as close to the psychiatrist's clinic as possible.
Pete patted his chest and readily agreed to the job. Then the next morning, he came to the door with information about several houses that met the requirements.
After all, it was going to be a place for his son to live in, and it was impossible to hand it over to outsiders.
In the next few days, Fu Heng took Qingqing to look at houses everywhere, and finally chose two that were quite good.
One was located to the south of the doctor's clinic, about 200 meters on foot, and it was a street-side apartment.
The locals did not have a rich nightlife, and it was indeed a little noisy during the day, but it was definitely quiet at night.
The other place was farther away, an apartment with a garden about one kilometer away from the clinic.
This is a high-end residential area with a better environment. The single-family house can also make Fu Sizhen live more comfortably.
The only drawback is that he needs to rush a kilometer to see the doctor, but a kilometer is not very far, and it takes about seven or eight minutes to drive.
After thinking about it, Fu Heng decided that it was not a good choice and simply gave both housing information to his son and let him make his own choice.
Fu Sizhen finally chose a single-family garden house. He bought it with his own money, not his father's money.
He can make money himself, so there is no reason for him to let his father pay for the house.
Since his son insisted, Fu Heng followed his will. Anyway, those numbers were the same in his eyes.
Fu Heng was very busy. In addition to helping his eldest son arrange various treatments and future living arrangements, he also had to visit the branch and handle some important matters of the branch.
As a result, he was busy until the end. When they were about to go back, he was surprised that Qingqing had been following him around for the past few days and had not had any fun.
He felt a little guilty, especially after Fu Heng saw Qingqing's slightly thin face. Qingqing was not used to the local
climate, and it showed from the first day she came. Not only was she not used to the local food, she was also not used to the local climate. Although she was not sick, she was in a bad mood all day and had no energy. She just didn't show it on purpose to avoid worrying the adults. How can a child's poor acting skills fool a shrewd adult? "Qingqing still feels uncomfortable?" After feeding Qingqing some rice porridge that he cooked himself, Fu Heng used the back of his hand to test the temperature on her forehead. The body temperature was normal, but she was still listless. Pulling Fu Heng's sleeve with her little hand, Qingqing finally couldn't help but whispered: "Qingqing wants to go home." She missed the soft and fluffy big bed at home, her younger brother and Nian Gao brother, and even the fat kid next door who snatched her snacks. "Okay, let's go home." I wanted to take Qingqing out for a walk before leaving, but now it seems that there is no need for that. Rubbing Qingqing's little head, Fu Heng got up, dragged out the suitcase in front of her, and started packing things. Seeing this, Qingqing realized that they really wanted to go back, and immediately climbed out of bed actively, running around to help Fu Heng get things. Like a hardworking little bee. "Are you so happy to be able to go home?" He chuckled and tapped Qingqing's little nose. The little guy wrinkled his nose coquettishly and laughed. "Happy." She didn't hide her emotions at all: "Qingqing wants to go home to watch cartoons!" She announced very loudly. Fu Heng: "..." It turned out that the little guy was in low spirits these days because there were no cartoons she liked to watch? Although he discovered the truth, Fu Heng still did not stop the process of going home. He booked a flight at 11 o'clock in the evening, slept for a while, and went back... The time should still be in the evening. After all, there is a time difference between the two regions, which is normal. Fu Sishen and An Ran are going back with Qingqing and the others, while Fu Sijian and Yu Yu will stay first. Yu Yu has already applied for a month's annual leave in one go, so she has plenty of time. She wants to spend more time with Fu Sijian, at least to help him get through the most difficult time. After packing up their luggage and leaving the hotel, it was still Pete who came to pick them up this time. Pete is now familiar with Fu Heng and speaks more casually: "Are you going back now, sir? It's a pity that you haven't appreciated the beauty of our city yet." Qingqing nestled in Fu Heng's arms, drowsy. When she heard this in a daze, she tilted her head slightly, as if to express her disapproval. She will never travel far away again in the future, she feels uncomfortable. Arriving at the airport, the flight would take off in about two hours. Fu Heng had anticipated this and booked the Beehive Hotel inside the airport in advance, and took Qingqing to rest first. The first-class cabin they booked had a special lounge, but how could a lounge be as comfortable as a comfortable bed? Pete was busy helping to move the luggage. Before entering the airport, Fu Heng patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are pretty good. Report to the sales department tomorrow." After a moment of hesitation, Pete realized what this meant. His expression was like a lazy tree smiling slowly, lighting up little by little, and finally the whole person fell into a kind of crazy happiness. Pete even tap danced on the spot, attracting the attention of passers-by around him. Qingqing was wearing a dinosaur suit, carrying a small dinosaur backpack, dragging her own pink suitcase, holding Fu Heng's big hand, and walking in the airport in high spirits, looking forward to the journey home.
Her small box was much heavier than when she came, and it was filled with gifts for Gu Lan and the others.
Qingqing dragged Fu Heng to choose all of these, and each one was filled with her little thoughts.
The cute little dinosaur swaying around attracted a lot of people's attention, and many passers-by smiled kindly at Qingqing.
Qingqing was in a good mood, and when she noticed someone smiling at her, she smiled sweetly in return. Her
eyes accidentally met a pair of cold gazes, and she was stunned for a moment, and then she passed by a tall woman in a bright red dress.
"Si Shen?" An Ran pinched Fu Si Shen, looking at him unkindly: "What are you looking at?"
"Look at that beauty." Fu Si Shen raised his chin and motioned An Ran to look over: "She has a nice figure."
An Ran looked over and saw the beauty in red. She couldn't help but whistled: "She's pretty."
Now it was Fu Si Shen's turn to feel uncomfortable. He forcefully turned An Ran's head so that she could only look at him.
"What are you doing?" An Ran slapped Fu Si Shen's hand away unhappily.
"What are you doing? Is that person as pretty as me?" He looked dissatisfied, completely forgetting that he was the one who wanted to look at the beauty in the first place.
"A grown man is really promising to compete with others in beauty."
An Ran rolled her eyes at Fu Si Shen, too lazy to care about this childish ghost, and walked straight to catch up with Fu Heng and the others.
"Am I looked down upon?"
Fu Sishen took out his cell phone and took a picture of himself. "Obviously I am more handsome."
The four of them left in unison, not noticing that the beauty in red behind them suddenly stopped, turned slightly, and stared straight at Fu Heng's back. Under the seemingly cold eyes, there was a deep passion.
"What a coincidence, dear."
Back at the Fu family, everyone was exhausted.
Qingqing fell directly into Fu Heng's arms and fell asleep. Even being taken to wash her hair and take a bath did not wake her up.
Fu Heng put Qingqing on her little bed, covered her with a quilt, and sent a text message to his eldest son to report that he was safe.
It was mainly to tell Qingqing's safety. It turned out that they didn't need such a disgusting way of contact between father and son.
However, since little Qingqing appeared in this family, this seemingly insignificant habit, which actually brings people closer together, seems to have subtly influenced their entire family.
Qingqing turned over in her sleep and kicked the quilt off her body. Her little feet even shook, and she looked very proud. The
poor little quilt was squeezed into the corner alone, ignored.
It happened that Fu Heng went to the study to deal with work at this time, so he was unable to cover Qingqing with the quilt in time.
The next day, as expected, Qingqing caught a cold.
The one who discovered this the most was not Fu Heng, who worked all night and couldn't wake up in the morning, but the nanny who came to take the dirty clothes to wash.
She originally just wanted to quietly take the clothes and leave, but she saw Qingqing with nothing on her body, curled up in a small ball and shivering.
The nanny, who noticed something was wrong, immediately came forward to check the situation.
She reached out and touched Qingqing's forehead, which was icy cold, with cold sweat all over her head, and her face was pale and looked a little uncomfortable. It was obvious that she had caught a cold last night.
The nanny's expression changed, and she immediately spread out the quilt to wrap Qingqing up, then rushed out of the room with her in her arms. When she ran to the living room, she happened to run into Fu Sishen who had just woken up.
"Auntie Zhang, what are you doing?"
Fu Sishen didn't react at first. When he saw the child in the nanny's arms, he almost thought she was going to steal Qingqing.
Fortunately, before Fu Sishen raised his doubts, Auntie Zhang explained, "Miss Qingqing has a cold. I'm going to take her to the hospital."
It's no wonder that the nanny was so nervous. It's no joke when a child is sick. If you're not careful, it's possible that the child will die.
Auntie Zhang used to have a neighbor whose child was sick. The parents didn't take it seriously at first, which led to a minor illness that turned into a major illness. In the end, the child died.
I heard that this family regretted it to death, but what's the use of regretting it? The dead can't be resurrected. What's gone is really gone.
Maybe it was because of this precedent that Zhang's mother was so nervous that she almost forgot to tell her employer about it first.
"Then why are you still dawdling? Let's take Qingqing to the hospital!"
Obviously Fu Sishen was more nervous than Zhang's mother. He was so scared by this sentence that he picked up his phone and dragged Zhang's mother out. He
didn't even bring the car keys.
However, many of Fu Sishen's cars were unlocked by fingerprints, so it didn't matter whether he had the car keys or not.
He drove all the way and took Zhang's mother and Qingqing straight to the hospital.
Fortunately, as the villa area near the top wealthy area, it is absolutely impossible to lack necessary facilities such as hospitals.
So they arrived at their destination in less than five minutes.
Disliked that Zhang's mother ran too slowly, Fu Sishen simply grabbed Qingqing and rushed into the hospital with her in his arms, shouting anxiously as he ran: "Doctor... Doctor, help! Doctor!"
With such a horrible look, those who didn't know would think that Qingqing was about to die.
As a result, when the pediatrician was hurriedly pulled over to check, he had no expression on his face.
"The child should have caught a cold last night. Just take some medicine. The family members don't need to be so excited."
The last sentence was definitely said to Fu Sishen.
But Fu Sishen didn't listen at all. At this time, tension and fear had completely captured his mind. He held the doctor's hand and his whole body was shaking slightly.
"Please... please, you must save her, please save her."
"Family, please calm down."
The nurse came over to help the doctor, and finally managed to calm Fu Sishen's overly excited emotions.
Although Fu Sishen's performance was exaggerated, as a pediatrician, he had seen many parents who were more exaggerated than this.
Aren't they just new parents who don't know better? In the future, you will know how to be calm if you spend more time with your children.
The calm pediatrician prescribed medicine for Qingqing, and at Fu Sishen's strong request, he speechlessly wrote them a hospitalization order.
It's just a cold, why should we be hospitalized?
That is to say, the pediatric ward of the hospital has been relatively empty recently, otherwise the doctor would not let Fu Sishen and his friends occupy the hospital ward.
Qingqing was still in a coma, but she could swallow the medicine subconsciously.
Fu Sishen carefully took care of her to drink all the medicine, and then he breathed a sigh of relief as if he had accomplished something big, and put Qingqing back on the bed to rest.
At this moment, Fu Heng called.
It turned out that when he woke up in the morning, he found that Qingqing was missing. After asking another nanny at home, he found out that they had hurriedly taken Qingqing away in the car early in the morning. Fu Heng, who was worried about Qingqing, called to inquire.
"Hello, Dad." Fu Sishen answered the phone.
"Where are you now?" Fu Heng asked in a deep voice.
"In the hospital." Fu Sishen observed Qingqing and saw that she was sleeping soundly. He then walked a little further away with relief and continued to say to his father: "Qingqing has a cold. Let's take her to see a doctor."
"Cold?!"
Fu Heng's expression froze. He suddenly remembered that he was too tired before going to bed last night, so he forgot to check whether Qingqing kicked the quilt. Qingqing is
very active when she sleeps. This is a habit that she has not been able to change even after growing up.
After she became a child, this habit has become more severe.
Kicking the quilt when sleeping every day is completely normal, but Fu Heng would usually be awakened on time and get up to cover her with the quilt. This time, he forgot, causing Qingqing to catch a cold last night.
No matter how much he regretted and annoyed, it was useless. Fu Heng immediately picked up his coat and wanted to rush out to the hospital to see Qingqing.
But before he stepped out of the room, he was stopped by his youngest son.
"Dad, don't worry, Qingqing has taken medicine and fallen asleep, but I am more worried about her, so I asked the doctor to arrange for her to be hospitalized. Are you still at home now? If you are at home, please bring some things for Qingqing, and bring an extra pillow and quilt by the way. The beds in the hospital are really uncomfortable."
"...Okay."
Fu Heng made a mistake and simply went to the kitchen to make porridge for Qingqing, and then went to pack some things she might need.
Of course, he knew that it was a bit of an exaggeration for a child to be hospitalized for a cold, but when this happened to him, Fu Heng felt that it was not too serious.
Fu Sixhen informed Fu Heng, then called Gu Lan and sent a text message to Bai Qiyu.
He originally wanted to inform the group of people who knew Qingqing's secret, but when Qingqing woke up, she was surrounded by one, two, three, four heads again.
"Excuse me, can you step back a little? Qingqing can't see clearly." She blinked and said politely in a childish voice.
The heads immediately retreated, and Qingqing saw clearly: "Brother, Uncle Bai, why are you here?"
She thought she was at home and took the presence of Fu Heng and Fu Sixhen for granted. "Are you
feeling better, Qingqing?"
Gu Lan reached out to feel the temperature of Qingqing's forehead. It was still a little cold, but at least she was not sweating.
However, the young man's voice was heavily nasal, and it was obvious that he had not recovered from his cold.
"What's better?" Qingqing didn't quite understand what Gu Lan was asking.
"Do you feel
uncomfortable anywhere in your body now?" Bai Qiyu acted as a translator.
"Yes." Qingqing had not felt comfortable since she woke up.
"It hurts here." She touched her throat, indicating that her throat hurt, and nodded her head: "Dizzy."
"Be good, it's okay, the doctor uncle prescribed medicine, Qingqing, take the medicine obediently, you will be well soon."
Touching Qingqing's little head, Fu Heng soothed her gently.
After being together for so long, Gu Lan and the others had long been accustomed to the former iceberg melting into a pool of hot springs for Qingqing, so they did not react much.
Qingqing squinted her eyes in enjoyment, rubbing her little head against Fu Heng's big hand affectionately, like a cat being stroked comfortably, and she was just about to make a comfortable gurgling sound in her throat.
Seeing her so cute, the several grown men present could not help but smile, feeling happy from the bottom of their hearts.
Of course, it would be even better if the big hand being rubbed could be replaced by his own.
Gu Lan rubbed his fingertips unconsciously, eager to grab the benefits of his brother-in-law.
Fu Heng seemed to be alerted and stopped immediately. He also helped Qingqing sit up and said, "I've made porridge. Qingqing, get up and eat first."
"I want chicken legs." Qingqing didn't want to drink porridge. She was greedy for meat.
"There are chicken legs, bamboo shoots and duck stew, braised pork, all of which you like."
Fu Heng, who has been Qingqing's chef for many years, couldn't possibly not understand her taste. This time when she was sick, he naturally prepared a lot of dishes that Qingqing liked, and directly filled two large insulated boxes.
When he brought it just now, Fu Sishen was still worried and muttered, "Dad, what if you cook so much and can't finish it?"
Even if you are a rich second generation, you can't waste food. This is also the principle that teachers have taught since childhood.
As a result, his father gave him a cold look: "If you don't want to eat, you don't have to eat."
Fu Sishen: "..." I didn't understand at first.
Fu Sishen: "???" He couldn't believe it after understanding.
Fu Sishen: "!!!" Finally understood what his father meant, and was deeply shocked.
"Dad, you actually cooked my share?"
Why was he suddenly so moved and a little sad?
Facing his son's tearful expression, Fu Heng looked away uncomfortably.
His son is so stupid, he must have inherited his wife's genes.
Qingqing in a coma: "..."
A big pot fell from the sky.
Under Fu Sishen's persistence...soft and hard persuasion, the doctor applied for Qingqing to be hospitalized for three days.
And who will accompany her for these three days
has become the target of competition among several grown men.
"I've always been the one taking care of Qingqing. She can't sleep without me." Fu Heng declared his authority in a cold voice.
"Heh... Is this how you took care of someone and put her in the hospital?" Gu Lan sneered and stabbed Fu Heng in the heart without mercy.
"You two companies are very busy, can you spare time to accompany Qingqing?" Bai Qiyu, who was the most idle in the audience, tried to crush his opponent.
"You're still talking about us? What's wrong with you? You have time to make money but you interfere in other people's family affairs."
When it comes to competing for his sister, Gu Lan sees everyone as an enemy.
As for the alliance agreement he reached with Bai Qiyu at the beginning?
He didn't know what it was.
"My company still has my eldest brother, so I don't need to worry about it. As for Qingqing's affairs, it is now considered your family's affairs, but it may not be the case in the future."
The tone and content clearly showed that he wanted to dig into your family.
Fu Heng's face sank, and his eyes staring at Bai Qiyu revealed a strong smell of gunpowder: "
Don't even think about it." "Oh, it's not certain whether it's okay or not." Bai Qiyu curled his lips and showed a wanton and ostentatious smile.
He recently found out something interesting.
Gu Qingqing went to a law firm a year ago to inquire about divorce matters, and even drafted a divorce agreement.
I wonder if this Chairman Fu has found such a hidden surprise at home?
Fu Heng had already found it.
But for him, this is not a surprise, but a shock.
The atmosphere was tense for a while, and the weak, pitiful and helpless Fu Sixin curled up in the corner trembling, fearing that he would be harmed.
Gu Lan, who had no idea what these two were doing, rolled his eyes.
He took advantage of the two people's quarrel and got the upper hand. He went to Qingqing's side to feed her rice and soup, and coaxed her to stay with her tonight.
The reason was: Uncle Fu was busy with work and could not accompany Qingqing, and Uncle Bai had to go home to take care of Nian Gao and could not take care of her.
Only he was the most free and could play with Qingqing.
Qingqing was coquettish, but most of the time she was a good baby who listened to reason. As long as you explained something to her seriously, she would definitely be obedient.
Look, the considerate and sensible little guy grabbed Gu Lan's fingertips and announced loudly to Fu Heng and Bai Qiyu.
"Qingqing wants her brother to sleep with me tonight. Uncle and Uncle Bai can go and do whatever they need. Don't worry about Qingqing."
Fu Heng and Bai Qiyu's backs stiffened, and then they suddenly turned their heads and glared at Gu Lan.
Damn it, despicable villain.
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