When he was a child, he had no parents. He was bullied, hungry, dirty... no one cared about him, no one scolded him.
Whenever he saw a child crying in pain after being beaten by his parents, he would stand by for a while, thinking that if it were him, he would definitely not make his parents so angry.
If it were him, he would definitely be very well behaved and obedient, and be a good child to his parents.
Fu Xingjian stared coldly at the paralyzed 'Mother Fu' for a long time.
'Mother Fu's' face gradually became embarrassed and confused. What was going on?
You messed with Fu Wenxue and Fu Wenhuan yesterday, and now you want to mess with them?
Fu Xingjian withdrew his gaze and looked around the room. There were even simple tables and chairs.
On the table were a lot of health products he had bought for the elderly, as well as disposable adult changing pads and diapers, and other miscellaneous items.
There is also a floor-standing water dispenser next to the table.
A look of sarcasm flashed across Fu Xingjian's face. With his personality, he would not have been willing to buy a water dispenser.
He had never used a water dispenser before and always boiled tap water to drink.
He wanted to earn money to support Chi Qinglu's college education and to buy a house of their own.
All of this depends on him alone, how dare he not spend the money wisely?
But when they wanted to buy a water dispenser, he didn't say no.
He knew that they had lived a wealthy life in the past, and it would definitely not be easy for them to go from extravagance to frugality.
There are no water dispensers in other people's rooms, only in the restaurant.
But this room has its own water dispenser. Are they expecting the paralyzed "Mother Fu" who has suffered a stroke to get up and pour water for herself?
Or do you still hope that the living dead 'Father Fu' will get up and pour water for himself?
There were two elderly people lying in the room, unable to move, and unable to take care of themselves.
But there was no foul smell in the room.
He once thought that Fu Wenxue and Fu Wenhuan took good care of their "parents", and he secretly competed with them in his heart. They were so filial as daughters, so he, as a son, could not do worse than them!
Because they took care of their parents and were filial to them in every possible way, he had a preconceived notion that they were very good daughters and would also be very good sisters.
After all, there is no filial son by the bedside of a long-term patient. Even he himself cannot guarantee that he can take such good care of his parents who cannot take care of themselves.
"The garbage in the trash can hasn't been thrown away yet... It's been a whole morning, and you haven't changed your clothes yet?" Fu Xingjian seemed to be talking to himself.
Both 'Father Fu' and 'Mother Fu' were shocked.
When they first "recognized each other", in order to make it look more realistic, they pretended to have urinary and fecal incontinence, and had Fu Xingjian clean them up several times.
Later, Fu Xingjian was too busy at work and had no time to take care of the family, so Fu Wenxue and others took over.
After these two people took over, when Fu Xingjian was not at home, they were responsible for cleaning the house, cooking and washing clothes for the Fu sisters.
Just when the two were hesitating whether to "be incontinent" to show their respect to Fu Xingjian.
Fu Xingjian heard the sound of the living room door opening.
He turned around and went to the water dispenser to pour some water. With his back to the bed, he put some laxatives he bought when he came back from the hospital for a blood test yesterday into the cup.
Then he fed each of them half a cup.
When the Fu sisters came back, they both glanced in the direction of Fu Xingjian's room. They wondered if he was normal today.
But unexpectedly, Fu Xingjian came out of his "parents'" room.
"It's just right that you're back. They're incontinent. Please change and wash them."
Fu Wenhuan frowned and said, "Aren't you at home? Why don't you change them?"
Fu Xingjian raised his eyelids coldly, "They are the ones you are taking care of."
Fu Wenhuan retorted unhappily, "We are the ones taking care of them, but they are not just our parents, they are your parents as well. You have an obligation to take care of them as well!"
Fu Xingjian leaned his back against the wall calmly, "You can treat me as an unfilial son."
Fu Wenhuan frowned and stared at him intently, her eyes sharp as a knife. "I don't care whether you are filial or not, your parents raised you..."
Before he could finish his words, Fu Wenhuan reacted and her expression changed instantly.
She forgot that her family had never raised Fu Xingjian and had no grace to raise him!
Suddenly, Fu Wenhuan's shoulders slumped a little, and her voice went back and forth in her throat several times before she spoke calmly.
"You can't blame your parents for not raising you. No one would have thought someone would steal you away and throw you into an orphanage.
The saddest people in this matter are Mom and Dad! If you blame them for this, it is really inappropriate."
"Let's take a step back..."
"Who can hear you if you step so far back?"
Fu Wenhuan gritted her teeth and said, "Even if your parents didn't raise you, they still gave you life!"
These seemingly reasonable but actually fallacious words in the past were always accurate when used to criticize Fu Xingjian.
Fu Xingjian said with a half-smile, "Eat my food, drink my drinks, use my things, and live in my house. Isn't that enough?"
"What are you dawdling for? What are you waiting for? For me to show you the way?"
"As older sisters, shouldn't you set a good example for me, your younger brother?"
Fu Wenxue didn't expect that even though she didn't say anything just now, Fu Xingjian didn't let her go!
Damn bastard!
Fu Wenhuan looked at Fu Xingjian deeply, as if she could see through him completely. "We're all family, and you calculated everything so clearly! You disappoint me so much!"
Fu Xingjian leaned lazily against the wall, looking as if he didn't want to pay any attention to them. The petty-mindedness in his bones was gone, and there was a bit more unbridledness in his eyes. At first glance, he was surprisingly handsome and wicked.
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