Zhuo Jian didn't know why, but she always felt cold on the back of her head, but she didn't want to look back at him, so she turned her back to him as much as possible.
"Well, grandma, you really don't have to worry. If I feel uncomfortable again, I will definitely ask you to take me to see the best Chinese medicine doctor in our city, okay?"
Zhuo Jian discussed with her.
The old lady clapped her hand and smiled: "Okay."
When I looked at my grandson again, he still seemed unhappy, but there was no other way. I couldn't force him to be taken to the hospital.
Fu Yanye suddenly stood up and walked directly from behind the sofa to the stairs.
Yes, he is unhappy.
He didn't want to see them anymore, so he went upstairs to see his son.
Chengcheng had just changed her clothes and ran over to him immediately when she saw him, "Dad."
Fu Yanye picked him up from the ground, "Did you wash your face yourself?"
Chengcheng nodded proudly, of course it was him. He has no problem washing his face now. If some clothes are simple, he can wear them himself.
Fu Yanye was quite satisfied after listening. Then he saw that Chengcheng seemed a little afraid of him. He immediately remembered what Zhuo Jian said that night. He didn't want the whole family to be afraid of him, so he said softly: "Your mother and grandma
Let’s chat downstairs and take you down to see your great-grandmother, okay?”
"good."
Chengcheng agreed and did not dare to look at him again.
"Hold your arms around daddy's neck."
Fu Yanye reminded softly.
Chengcheng didn't look at him, but quietly stretched out his little hand. He felt happy in his heart. He liked to hug and kiss his father.
When both hands were hanging on Fu Yanye's neck, he habitually raised his head and kissed the side of Fu Yanye's face.
Fu Yanye: "..."
He really can't do this.
But his son wanted to be kissed and he was so young, so he endured it.
The old lady was very happy to see Chengcheng, even though she was brought back to her old house to see her only two days ago.
"Baby, do you remember grandma? Grandma brought you a lot of delicious food."
The old lady was more gentle when talking to Chengcheng.
Chengcheng nodded, walked slowly to her side, and politely called her: "Hello, grandma, thank you, grandma."
Although the words are not easy to say, but I can say it politely, everyone still feels great when they hear it.
Especially the old lady, who held his little face and kissed him hard twice. This boy was so perfect for her.
Zhuo Jian looked on and drank the ginger syrup. Just when she was about to put it down, she stretched out her hand and someone took her cup.
Fu Yanye held her cup with her beautiful hands and looked at her with his dark eyes.
Zhuo Jian also looked at him reflexively, but then immediately lowered his eyes.
Sometimes, words are not needed.
Fu Yanye silently placed the cup on the table and sat down again.
The old lady left after breakfast. Zhuo Jian suddenly asked the person behind her: "Have you seen the clarification?"
"Um?"
"You were holding Cheng Li last night. If you haven't seen Qing Li, go take a look."
"I'll come back tonight."
"..."
"I have to send grandma back first."
Fu Yanye said.
"Ah, yes, he had to take me back first. I didn't call the driver."
The old lady was very cooperative.
Zhuo Jian didn't want to argue with him in front of her grandma, so she let him go.
What does this mean to him?
Three sons, three visits?
How does this work?
But he obviously just wanted to come back in the evening.
The more Zhuo Jian thought about it, the more he felt that he couldn't do this.
She sent him a WeChat message before going to work, but he ignored her all morning.
But after get off work at noon, she went to the cafeteria with Yang Yi and Li Yuqing to eat, and heard people behind her talking, "Look, this seems to be our teacher Zhuo's husband, right? He's taking care of the baby."
Zhuo Jian: "..."
"Teacher Zhuo, is this your husband?"
The staff member holding the cell phone looked back at her.
Zhuo Jian glanced at the screen of her mobile phone and smiled helplessly: "Yes."