Yan Mu was in a very bad mood, and he couldn't help but be amused by this child's fairy tales.

Worried that he couldn't help but say something that shouldn't be said, he restrained his emotions and rubbed Fu Xingyun's head.

"Mommy has something to do, you go over there to do your homework first, and wait for Mommy to make something to eat for you." ”

Fu Xingyun nodded obediently, sat opposite Yan Mu with a small schoolbag, and took out his homework book to write his homework.

After a few strokes, the child raised his head to look at her, and looked like he was about to drool: "Mommy, I want to eat fried chicken at night." ”

Yan Mu was busy with his own, and responded: "Fried chicken is junk food, children should eat less, Mommy will stew chicken soup for you." ”

Fu Xingyun's face frowned: "Don't want to, I just want to eat fried chicken, Daddy will let me eat it." ”

Yan Mu was a little annoyed for no reason, how could he not leave his father for a word.

Almost breathless, she nodded and changed her words: "Okay, I'll eat fried chicken at night." ”

She has to coax this kid, she can't be worse than Fu Chen, and when this idea came up, even she was slightly stunned.

In a trance, I seemed to see that they were arguing in the courtroom, tearing their faces and not giving in.

Oh, she forgot, with his ability, where can he use his own mouth, what kind of eloquent lawyer, he can't hire.

Fu Xingyun got the promise, and immediately shouted happily: "Mommy is the best!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Yan Mu's lips, but he was somewhat bitter and continued to process the documents.

"Click. "The sound of the door being opened from the outside.

Oh Yan Yu's long voice: "Ah~ It's still comfortable at home, I'm freezing to death." ”

Fu Xingyun couldn't sit still again, and looked at Yan Mu expectantly with small eyes: "Mommy, my uncle is back." ”

That look clearly said, can I skip my homework?

Yan Mu gave him a warning look, and the child immediately lowered his head in a panic and continued to write his homework.

Yan Yu strode in, looked at the one who was sitting opposite each other, one big and one small, walked over and sat down next to Fu Xingyun, and patted the little guy on the shoulder.

The voice was dissatisfied: "I said, can't you just be a little more enthusiastic and welcome me?"

Fu Xingyun immediately looked at him seriously: "Uncle, please don't disturb my study." ”

As the words fell, he sat more and more straight, and continued to copy the newly learned Chinese characters crookedly.

Yan Yu immediately frowned, this five-year-old child actually taught him a decent lesson.

If you don't do something, where is his uncle's face?

Yan Mu tried his best to stay calm, and secretly threw him a knife look: "Don't make noise here." Bring Shen Xiaoxing over one day, don't say welcome, I'll put a room of flowers for you. ”

Yan Yu was about to taunt her, "I don't know, I thought you were my mother", but after looking at it, he noticed that something was wrong.

Immediately, he got up and approached Yan Mu: "Sister, why is your face so bad?"

Yan Mu subconsciously lowered his head, even if he wanted to hide it, he still revealed the hoarseness in his voice.

"I'm fine. ”

Yan Yu walked over and was about to stretch out his hand to her forehead: "How is it possible, I haven't seen you for half a day, your face is too bad, this is a fever, right?"

Yan Mu frowned, avoided his hand a little irritably, and his voice was a little annoyed: "I said it, it's okay." ”

Fu Xingyun also raised his head and looked at his mommy with concern.

When he first came back, he also felt that Mommy was a little weird, her face was a little weird, and her words were even more strange.

Now that I hear my uncle say this, I feel that I don't think much about it.

Yan Yu squatted down to look at her, and the current face and lips of the person in front of him were obviously a little sickly white, and it was impossible to be fine.

He continued to speak: "Sister, you better let me poke your forehead, you look so wrong." ”

"Nebula, play with your uncle for a while. Yan Mu got up, even forgot to take his mobile phone, almost ran away, and went directly upstairs.

Fu Xingyun hurriedly got up and wanted to catch up: "Mommy, wait for me, are you sick?" Let Xingyun show you." ”

Yan Mu strode up the stairs and turned around, with a cold voice in his voice: "Don't come up, play with your uncle." ”

After the words fell, he turned directly into the corridor and walked to the bedroom.

Yan Yu was puzzled for a while, wasn't he okay when he left in the morning, how long had it been.

His sister looked at it and stayed at home for a day, so it stands to reason that nothing will happen, let alone a cold or something like that.

Isn't it, how many days a month are girls?

Thinking about it this way, I think it makes sense.

He looked at Fu Xingyun, who was about to go upstairs, and hurriedly went over to pick up the child, coaxing: "Little Xingyun, don't go, how about your uncle take you to play games?"

Fu Xingyun's two big eyes were full of uneasiness: "But Mommy's ......"

"It's okay, your mommy will come down later, come, how about your uncle take you to eat chicken." ”

Fu Xingyun immediately diverted his attention and became interested. "Really, uncle, you don't know how to be a vegetarian. ”

Yanyu: ???

He, a game veteran in his twenties, was actually questioned by a five-year-old child?

He directly carried the child to the sofa, handed the mobile phone that his sister forgot to take to Fu Xingyun, and slapped the coffee table.

"Come, uncle will take you to the waves. ”

Downstairs quickly played with high interest, upstairs, Yan Mu went directly into the bedroom.

Pushing open the bathroom door, she propped her hands on the sink and looked at the face in the mirror.

Even she couldn't believe it, why was she so pale?

She always thinks that she has been very normal, and she doesn't care about those things anymore.

But in the end, do you still write your emotions on your face?

Why, in the end, he can forget so cleanly, and he can let go so happily and completely.

And I have to be trapped in it all the time. finally began to come out, but he wanted to come back again, and he wanted to provoke her again, and he wanted to trap her again.

She hates, but she is more unwilling.

Lowered his head, turned on the cold water, and slapped his face over and over again.

Tell yourself over and over again that it's time to wake up, it's time to let go.

The Fu Chen five years ago is long gone, never again.

There are still many things in her life, and she can still live well without him.

Until her face was already bitterly cold, she looked at the face in the mirror, and it became more and more bloodless.

I wiped my face dry, went into the bedroom, and went to the dresser to scrambled through the makeup.

I tried my best to control the trembling of my hands, and tried to make up to hide the whiteness of my face.

Until her face finally looked normal, she took a deep breath and sat down to slow down.

There was a hurried knock outside the door, and Fu Xingyun's voice came in: "Mommy, Mommy opened the door, Daddy called!"