Qian Duoduo suddenly stopped hearing Fu Yihan's chattering voice, so he looked down at him and found that the little guy was crying with tears streaming down his face.
She tugged at Fu Junmo, pointed at Fu Yihan, and whispered in his ear, "Have you never lifted him up high? Are you jealous? Come on, put him on your shoulders and let's go for a walk over there."
"It's just right. There are still some papers to be handed in. Let's take a few more photos."
Fu Junmo looked down at Fu Yihan and nodded. Then, when Fu Yihan couldn't stop crying, he suddenly grabbed his armpits, lifted him up and put him on his shoulders, saying in a deep voice, "Man, why are you crying?"
Qian Duoduo wiped his tears with a smile and said, "Let's go to the main gate and take a picture of you and your son."
Fu Yihan was confused for a moment, but since he was just a child, he couldn't help but smile, "Okay, I want to take a picture with my mom!"
"Okay! Let's ask someone else to take a family photo later. Hey, there's someone selling candied haws over there. I'll go buy some for you." Qian Duoduo said as he ran towards the person selling candied haws.
The old man sells three kinds of candied haws, one with hawthorn, one with apple, and one with black dates.
Qian Duoduo had never eaten candied haws since he came to this world, so he bought two hawthorn ones and two black date ones.
Fu Junmo followed closely behind, holding Fu Yihan. Qian Duoduo smiled and gave Fu Yihan a hawthorn and a black date. "Here, Xiaohan, don't cry anymore. Look at you, you're so pretty, but you look so ugly when you cry!"
Fu Yihan pursed his lips embarrassedly and said, "I didn't cry. The wind was too strong and something got into my eyes." While making excuses, he did not forget to happily take the candied haws.
Qian Duoduo grinned amusedly, handed his string of candied hawthorns to Fu Junmo, blinked his dark eyes, and said with a smile: "Student Fu, would you like one too?"
It was just a joke, but unexpectedly, Fu Junmo took her hand, lowered his head and took one of them into his mouth. He took a bite and smiled with his beautiful eyes, "Hmm, delicious, sweet."
As far as he could remember, he and his second brother had only secretly bought candied haws once when he was five or six years old. But that time, his eldest sister found out and punished them both to wash dishes for a week and confiscated their meager pocket money.
Thinking of Fu Junru, Fu Yihan's good mood instantly turned bad.
Qian Duoduo blinked his eyes and looked at Fu Junmo, whose face suddenly turned cold. He was a little confused about the situation. "What's wrong? The candied haws are not tasty?" He said while taking a bite.
Mm, it’s made with pure rock sugar, and it’s delicious.
Fu Junmo came back to his senses and pursed his lips gently. "No, it's delicious. I just suddenly thought of something."
Qian Duoduo didn't ask any more questions, "Well, let's go take some pictures over there."
Then I put the black date candied haws to his mouth and said, "This is delicious too." Judging from his expression, he should like it, so I fed it again.
Fu Junmo pursed his lips and smiled, lowered his head and ate one, then looked at Qian Duoduo, raised his eyes and said teasingly, "Mm, so sweet, thank you, my wife."
Fu Yihan: ...
He wanted to go down.
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