"If you keep messing around, go back to your home immediately."
Fu Yanye glanced at her, then turned to look at Zhuo Jian after finishing speaking.
Zhuo Jian looked at the dress and immediately understood what was going on.
It’s easy to give something as a farewell gift, but how can I give it away if I don’t know the size of clothes?
But Zhao Ran and Wang Yue are not familiar with each other, how can they know the size?
Of course it is Miss Fu from the Fu family.
"I'll find someone to send her back. I don't like it."
Wang Yue glanced at Zhuo Jian and said immediately.
"Just now you said it was good."
Fu Yanqing was not happy.
"The clothes are not wrong, but the person is wrong."
Wang Yue had no choice but to remind her.
"Who is wrong? People give us gifts with good intentions, and we have to return them to others? Isn't that a slap in their face? Is it wrong for others to give us gifts?"
Fu Yanqing began to reason.
Fu Yanye sighed helplessly and took Zhuo Jian's hand: "Let's go see those three boys."
Zhuo Jian was surprised that he took her hand. His hand was warm and dry. She endured it numbly, then nodded to Wang Yue and followed him to the window.
After Chengcheng took English classes during the day, the blocks she played with at night all had English words on them, and she played very seriously.
As for the twins, they were causing trouble nearby.
Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye were squatting on the carpet. They couldn't help but sigh when they saw the three brothers busy with their own affairs. Fu Yanye suddenly turned to look at Zhuo Jian: "Why are they all sons?"
Zhuo Jian: "..."
Suddenly I couldn't help but laugh.
He wanted a daughter for his first child, but she was convinced after the two children were sons.
"What are you laughing at?"
Fu Yanye saw her smiling and asked her curiously.
"fine."
Zhuo Jian couldn't help laughing.
Wang Yue and Fu Yanqing looked at them from the sofa. Wang Yue smiled helplessly and talked. It had been a long time since they had seen each other like this.
Fu Yanqing felt hurt. Why was her brother looking at Zhuo Jian so strange?
Didn’t they say they were all getting divorced?
I originally thought that amnesia was a good thing, so that the couple could get divorced, but looking at it now, why do I feel...
Fu Yanqing felt increasingly uncomfortable.
"Mother."
Chengcheng suddenly took a building block with an orange carved on it and an English orange on it and turned to her.
Zhuo Jian lowered his head and looked down. Although he couldn't see clearly, he didn't need to hold it in front of his eyes to know what it was. He touched Chengcheng's head and said, "Yes, this is Chengcheng's orange."
"It's mom's."
Chengcheng said happily, with a little pride.
Zhuo Jian was even more moved after hearing this. She lowered her head and kissed him on the head.
Fu Yanye watched the interaction between their mother and son, and felt a little...
acid.
what happened?
Why is he sour?
Chengcheng also went to kiss Zhuo Jian, causing the other two to stop being troubled by her brother and crawl towards Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian was thrown on the carpet and kissed by the twins.
"Ah, babies, don't do this."
Zhuo Jian smiled so hard that he could no longer see his eyes.
Fu Yanye frowned, picked up Chengli from her body, and picked up Chengqing as well.
The aunts also stepped forward to help.
Fu Yanye sighed, "They are always like this."
Zhuo Jian tried to get up, but accidentally fell back.
Fu Yanye quickly grabbed her hand, she sat up, stroked her dizzy forehead, and then said with a smile: "No, I have grown up recently and am so strong."
Fu Yanye: "..."
I don't know if the skin in my hands is too soft or her voice is too sweet and soft, but I feel...