All the students felt sad that the old principal, who had educated them, ended up in jail.

I am so old, it makes me sad.

The old principal looked at Tang Xiaotian and said, "My son, this school is now handed over to you."

Tang Xiaotian nodded and said, "Okay, I will take good care of the school and wait for you to come out."

"Then I feel relieved." The old principal looked at those young faces, turned around and walked into the Public Security Bureau.

The children cried heartbreakingly.

——

Time flies, and several children did not come back during the Spring Festival. Fu Ran and Su He's wedding was held in the first month of the year, and Fu Ziyu was able to run away.

Fu Wei and Zheng Baozhen are not good at it, probably because they did not take good care of their children when they were young, and found the joy of taking care of children in their later years.

The next generation is close.

"For this, let's live together as two families!" Zheng Baozhen said.

"Okay!" Fu Wei had no objection.

"Let's gather at Shaoting's place. There's more space there." Zheng Baozhen said while hugging Fu Ziyu.

"Okay." Fu Wei said, "Shao Ting and I will go buy some things and decorate the place to make it more interesting."

"Oh, it's snowing." Zheng Baozhen looked up at the falling snowflakes. "This is the first time we've seen snow, right? This is snow! You know? Snow."

Fu Ziyu's little face was frozen red. When he grew up, his eyes were like Abuyi and his face was like Fu Yunhai.

"Let me hold him." Fu Weishen took Fu Ziyu over. "The little guy is very heavy. Even the girls from the Su family are not as heavy as him."

"Boys are different from girls. Boys' bodies are all bones." Zheng Baozhen said with a smile.

"Is that so?" Fu Wei asked.

"Of course, Ranran was younger than Yunhai and Shaoting when she was a child." Zheng Baozhen said.

"I'll know later." Fu Wei had never taken care of a child, so he said with some embarrassment.

"It's okay. We still have a lot of time in the future. When Xiaojiu is born, you will have the experience of raising a child." Zheng Baozhen glanced at him, and was actually very satisfied in her heart.

During this time, Fu Wei has changed a lot. He seems to have lost his temper and now feels pain.

The resentment in Zheng Baozhen's heart seemed to disappear little by little, and the atmosphere at home also improved a lot. They could even talk and laugh like other families.

Fu Ran said that seeing them like this gave her the confidence to get married.

Maybe this is God's will.

Fu Wei offered his arm and said, "Hold on, don't slip."

Zheng Baozhen looked around, took his arm, and the two of them walked back together.

Halfway through, the two ran into Su Xiaoluo, and Zheng Baozhen quickly withdrew.

But Su Xiaoluo still saw it, and she smiled and called out, "Mom and Dad, where have you been?"

"Ziyu had a runny nose this morning, so I took him to see a doctor," said Zheng Baozhen.

"Oh, is everything okay?" Su Xiaoluo pinched Fu Ziyu's cheek and said, "Come, let auntie hold you."

"Goodbye, let your dad hold him, otherwise he will infect you." Zheng Baozhen disagreed. Fu Shaoting and Su Xiaoluo had been married for more than half a year, but there was still no movement.

Maybe because she is old enough and wants more children at home, she said, "You and Shao Ting should hurry up, while your father and I are still young and can help you take care of the children."

Su Xiaoluo smiled awkwardly: "Okay."

Su Xiaoluo couldn't graduate until tomorrow, and she and Fu Shaoting had agreed to wait until after graduation before talking about having a baby.

Fu Shaoting was not in a hurry, and he was reluctant to let Su Xiaoluo suffer.

"Mom and Dad, I bought a chicken. Let's go home and make chicken soup!" Su Xiaoluo was a little hungry.

"Okay." Zheng Baozhen agreed immediately.

"How's Aunt Zhang's foot?" Su Xiaoluo helped her walk back. Aunt Zhang accidentally fell down the stairs when winter came and hurt her foot.

"It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone, but it will eventually be over." Zheng Baozhen was also very worried.

Mother Zhang was her dearest and dearest lover, who had been with her for twenty years and helped her raise her children.

After a few minutes of talking, they had already returned to the Fu family. Fu Shaoting also came back for dinner, so he carried Fu Ziyu over and spun around.

"Oh, you made the child dizzy!" Zheng Baozhen said hurriedly.

"How could you get dizzy?" Fu Shaoting said indifferently.

"Let the child go quickly. If you want to play, give birth to one yourself." Zheng Baozhen was unhappy and told him to let the child go quickly.

Fu Shaoting had no choice but to let Fu Ziyu go. Fu Ziyu was trembling and couldn't walk properly, so he walked by feeling the cabinet.

Zheng Baozhen and her friends were afraid that the child would fall, so they placed a blanket next to the coffee table.

Su Xiaoluo smiled and said, "My mother just urged me to have a baby."

Fu Shaoting took off his coat and said, "Ignore her. She wants to take care of the child. She can have another one."

"..." Su Xiaoluo couldn't help but poke his face, "You unfilial son."

"Why, do you want to have a baby?" Fu Shaoting grabbed her arms and pulled her towards him. "That night, I tried hard..."

Su Xiaoluo couldn't help but pinch him and said, "You wish, go to the kitchen and help!"

Fu Shaoting pinched her nose and said, "I'm going."

Su Xiaoluo accompanied Ziyu to play in the living room. As the clock was about to close, Abuyi had not returned from the welfare home to arrange the children's lives.

When she came back, it was snowing heavily outside and it was almost dark.

"It's so cold!" Abuyi opened the door and came in, his feet stepping on the snow.

"Mom, Mom." Fu Ziyu called her name unclearly.

"Mom is cold. I'll hug you later." Abuyi refused.

"Wuwu." Fu Ziyu was rejected and grinned with grievance, looking like he was about to cry.

"Shame on you, crying." Su Xiaoluo picked up the little boy, and he opened his arms to look for his mother.

Abuyi said helplessly: "He is just a crybaby."

She took the kid over, and the kid put his face against Abuyi's, not afraid of the cold.

Seeing him like this, Su Xiaoluo couldn't help but think he was a little cute and said, "He probably missed you too much."

"Children's favorite person is their mother, right?" Abuyi said with a smile.

"So good." Su Xiaoluo touched his little head and his mind couldn't help but move.

If she gave birth to a baby, I don’t know what it would be like.

I don’t know whether his personality is more like her or Fu Shaoting.

She was actually looking forward to it.

While eating, Zheng Baozhen asked with concern: "How is the situation at the welfare home? Are you still busy?"

Because she was busy taking care of her son Yu and Zhang's mother at home, Zheng Baozhen hadn't been to the welfare home for a long time and she missed her children a lot.

"Everything is fine, don't worry!" Abuyi said with a smile.

"How's Xiaobao?" Zheng Baozhen asked.

"He's still lying in bed, unable to move. The doctor came to see him and said his legs were fine, but I don't know what the situation is. But oh..." Abuyi hesitated to speak.

"But what?" Zheng Baozhen asked anxiously.

"The child said that he saw him get up in the evening, but he didn't respond when he was called." Abuyi said, "I was thinking of asking Xiaojiu to take a look at him!"