At nine o'clock, Chengcheng was already sleeping with his brothers upstairs.
"dad?"
Chengcheng ran downstairs and went straight to the kitchen.
"Um?"
Fu Yanye was in a bit of a bad mood, and when he looked at Chengcheng, he thought it was a hallucination.
"Dad, is mommy back? Why didn't I see it?"
"She is taking a bath, please don't go there yet."
It seems that just in the blink of an eye, they were a couple who were unsure of their relationship a second ago.
"Oh, I understand, we boys can't peek at girls taking a shower."
Chengcheng nodded and replied to him.
Fu Yanye looked at Chengcheng and suddenly had mixed feelings in his heart. Of course they were no longer what they were back then. This boy was already so tall and spoke so eloquently.
I don't know why, looking at Chengcheng's silly look, the pits in my heart suddenly healed a little.
"Go to bed and see her again tomorrow morning."
"But I still want to say good night to mommy?"
"..."
Fu Yanye wasn't sure if she could say good night now.
It's not certain whether she can come from the other side.
But not long after, he heard a familiar soft voice.
"Orange treasure."
After washing, she put on her nightgown and came back from the house opposite.
"Mommy, why did you come back from there?"
When Chengcheng heard Zhuo Jian's gentle voice, she immediately turned around and ran out.
"Aren't you afraid of disturbing your rest? Why haven't you fallen asleep yet?"
"Hehe, I slept with my brothers. I have to wait for you to come back before I sleep."
Chengcheng stared at Zhuo Jian, always feeling that something was wrong with Zhuo Jian's face.
Soon mother and son were on the sofa, with Chengcheng in her arms. Seeing that her eye circles were red and a little swollen, she asked: "Mommy, are you crying?"
"There were small flying insects flying into my eyes, and it took a long time to get them out."
Zhuo Jian is serious about his work and takes his time.
"Ah? Did both eyes fly in? Mommy is so pitiful, let me blow it for mommy."
Chengcheng got up, knelt in front of her, and blew her gently.
Fu Yanye actually heard her words inside, and then suddenly remembered that she had never complained about her son in front of him, and even if she said a few words, it was always an understatement.
She never made things serious in front of the children, so the children thought they were just having a little fight.
Fu Yanye accidentally saw the ring on his hand, and suddenly his heart seemed to be fueled by someone.
"Don't you say good night and go to bed?"
Fu Yanye came out and stood at their feet talking to Chengcheng.
"I know, I won't disturb the world of you two. Good night, mommy."
Chengcheng left Zhuo Jian quickly after kissing her.
Zhuo Jian was still on the sofa, slowly lowering her eyes in the direction her son left.
Fu Yanye stepped forward and asked her, "Go and have something to eat first?"
"What if I say I can't eat it?"
She turned sideways, not wanting to face him or waste her energy arguing with him.
"Then watch me eat."
He walked over, bent down with his narrow waist, and picked her up from the sofa.
Zhuo Jian gave him an indifferent look and then looked away.
Fu Yanye gently put her in the chair and helped her fill the soup.
Tomato and tofu soup with some chopped fungi added to it.
Zhuo Jian actually didn't eat much tonight, but she drank a few drinks. She was upset and couldn't say anything without drinking.
On her way back, she was worried that she would have a headache if she drank too much, but...