Fu Shuo replied: "Generally, dad starts reconstruction work at 7 o'clock in the morning and ends at 10 o'clock."
An An was surprised: "So long?!"
Fu Shuo said: "Well, although my waist has not recovered yet, my legs must not lack exercise, otherwise the muscles will atrophy. In this way, even if my waist is cured in the future, I will not be able to walk as before.
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These are Chu Mo's original words. Although they don't sound good, every sentence is on point.
Every time Fu Shuo gets angry, as long as he calms down and thinks about it, he will realize that Chu Mo is right.
An An felt distressed and said, "Is that why Daddy is so desperate?"
"Well, Daddy doesn't want to be a useless person forever." When Fu Shuo said this, his tone was very calm.
Apparently, he had accepted all the misfortune brought about by the car accident and tried to conquer it.
"Daddy..." An An silently hugged Fu Shuo, sniffed uncomfortably, and then said: "From tomorrow on, I will accompany you."
"Okay." Fu Shuo took the opportunity to compare An An's height and asked happily: "An An, have you grown taller?"
An An raised her head: "Daddy found out?"
Fu Shuo measured An An's height with his hand and found that it had reached his chest. He couldn't help but smile and said, "He has grown taller."
An An said: "They all drink milk."
Fu Shuo asked: "Did your mommy prepare it for you?"
An An subconsciously said: "Sometimes it's mommy, sometimes it's Li Zhai's servant."
Fu Shuo was startled.
If Fu Xing hadn't told him early in the morning that Wan Wan and her son had returned to the Li family, he would have been unable to accept this reality.
Although he still can't accept it now, at least he won't lose control on the spot.
"How are you doing in Li's house? Did Li Jingchen bully you?"
Fu Shuo found out that he was actually a despicable hope. Li Jingchen was not good to Wan Wan and her son. Maybe he would still have a chance?
However, An An told Fu Shuo the answer in silence.
Fu Shuo laughed miserably: "Why, he treats you so well that you are reluctant to even say a bad word?"
An An's expression changed slightly: "Daddy..."
Fu Shuo stared into An An's eyes and asked masochistically: "Tell me, how far have Li Jingchen and your mother progressed? Have they decided to remarry?!"
He remembered the photos Fu Xing sent some time ago, when Wan Wan openly came in and out of Li's house, and he tried his best to convince himself that Wan Wan must have some difficulties.
Now it seems that even An An, who hates Li Jingchen the most, seems to have been surrendered. This makes Fu Shuo start to wonder whether there is no place for him in the hearts of Wan Wan and her son!
An An didn't expect that Fu Shuo's questioning would come so suddenly. Was it because he mentioned the Li family and irritated his father?
But doesn’t daddy already know about this?
At this time, Xia Zhi brought over a set of exquisite tea sets and said: "Sir, young master, you have eaten a lot of meat just now. Drink a cup of tea to get rid of the tired taste."
An An quickly signaled: "Sister Xia, daddy..."
Xia Zhi looked at Fu Shuo and saw that his brows were furrowed and he looked irritated. He couldn't help but ask: "Sir, what's wrong with you? Do you have back pain?"
These days, Xia Zhi's voice has always had a soothing and calming effect.
Fu Shuo tried his best to break free from this strange and depressed mood, and said slightly tiredly: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired. You sit with An An for a while, and I'll go to the room to wash my face."