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Chapter 2244

Xiaohan was forced to accept two marriage certificates and was a little confused.

In other families, children leave things to their parents for safekeeping.

Why did he arrive at their house and turn into his parents and hand them over to him for safekeeping?

Osamu is a minimalist, and all his valuables are in the schoolbag he carries with him.

In his schoolbag, there are only his notebook and mouse.

If his parents gave him their marriage certificate for safekeeping, he could only put their marriage certificate in his schoolbag.

Imagine what it would be like to go to school every day carrying your parents’ marriage certificates on your back.

"Xiaohan, have you bought the ticket?" Fu Shiting was in a happy mood, so he mustered up the courage to chat with his son.

"I bought tickets for the night." Xiaohan stuffed their marriage certificate into his schoolbag, and then handed the camera to his mother, "My photos may not be very good."

Qin Anan took the camera, flipped through a few photos, and praised: "As long as you take the photos, they all look good."

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"Because you are good-looking, you look good in any photo taken." Fu Shiting flattered you.

"You ate honey today and your mouth is so sweet?" She smiled and put the camera into her shoulder bag. "Are you dizzy? Do you want to go home?"

"The weather is nice today, I don't want to go back." Fu Shiting hasn't been so happy and relaxed in a long, long time.

"I asked you if you feel dizzy..."

"A little bit." Fu Shiting said truthfully, "But it's not a pathological factor, it's a result of being fainted from happiness."

Qin An'an: "..."

Xiaohan: "............"

"It's a little early to have a celebration dinner now, let's go shopping outside! See if there is anything you want to buy, or we can buy it while shopping." Fu Shiting was in high spirits.

Qin Anan and Xiaohan looked at him with puzzled expressions.

It had only been about ten days since he had brain surgery, but now he wanted to go shopping. I don't know if he was really not afraid of death or if his body was really recovering well.

"I know you want to go shopping with your son and chat by the way, but let's forget about shopping! I'm afraid your body won't be able to bear it. We can go find a bookstore or teahouse to sit." Qin Anan suggested.

Fu Shiting felt that his son probably didn't like boring places like bookstores or teahouses. "Let's go see if there is a science and technology exhibition or other interesting exhibitions!"

Why doesn't Qin Anan know what he is thinking?

"Shi Ting, it's not suitable for you to go to crowded places now." She said patiently, "You will still have a lot of time to go to interesting places with Xiaohan in the future. Let's find a quiet place with few people today."

Xiaohan saw that his father seemed to want to argue, so he said coldly: "Didn't you promise Ruila to listen to mother's words? If you fainted outside, let us accompany you to the hospital to stay?"

"Okay! I'm afraid you'll be bored." Fu Shiting explained to his son, "Xiaohan, you decide where you want to go!"

Xiaohan said without hesitation: "Go home."

"Let me decide!" Qin Anan said forcefully, "Go to the tea bar. You can drink tea and snacks, or read books and listen to music. After staying in the tea bar for a while, go to have a celebration meal. After the celebration meal, go back

Home."

Fu Shiting and Xiaohan responded in unison.

Not long after, a family of three came to a warmly decorated tea bar.

Qin Anan chose tea and Fu Shiting chose dessert.

"Xiaohan, what do you want to eat?" Fu Shiting took the dessert menu and walked to the sofa next to Xiaohan and sat down.

Qin Anan couldn't help laughing when he saw the father and son sitting together: "Shi Ting, I'm afraid you will scare Xiao Han."

Fu Shiting looked embarrassed: "It shouldn't be possible, right? Xiaohan is already so old."

Xiaohan's face suddenly turned red.

At this time, a beautiful melody suddenly sounded in the tea bar.


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