Chapter 7: Mom Is Here

"There are a lot of trivial matters in the company, and if you worry about things at home, it won't make you tired," Zhou Anqian said with disgust, but the smile on his face was deeper: "It just so happens that I'm idle anyway, so I picked up the baby and came back with my aunt." ”

As he spoke, Zhou Anqian moved closer to his side: "What's more, we haven't finished talking yesterday." ”

Fu Tingxiao's eagle-like eyes were a little cold, and his tone was detached: "This seems to be beyond the scope of the tutor's job. ”

As soon as these cold words penetrated into Zhou Anqian's ears, they were warmed by Fu's mother's words: "Thunderbolt, why do you have such an attitude towards Miss Zhou? Today she has helped a lot! The doctor said that if Miss Zhou hadn't dealt with it urgently, the baby would have been in danger." ”

Saying that, Mother Fu smiled and took Zhou Anqian's hand: "You are a noble person of our Fu family, how can I thank you, why don't I stay today, have a light meal together, the baby will have a lot of trouble for you in the future." ”

She already knew that Zhou Anqian and Ting Xiao were college classmates and had a relationship, but because they wanted to study, they broke up with Ting Xiao.

Zhou Anqian's general knowledge, understanding of advance and retreat, family heritage, cultural accomplishment, which is better than the blind man of Wen Soft, Fu's mother now looks at Zhou Anqian, the more she likes it.

Of course, the most important thing is that Thunder Owl has feelings, Thunder Owl and Wen Soft have been married for two years, and she hasn't seen anything in them that husband and wife should look like.

The corners of Zhou An's shallow lips hooked a touching arc: "Aunt spoke, how can I be embarrassed to refute your face?"

What was said here was lively, but Fu Tingxiao didn't say a word, his eyes fell on Zhou Anqian, but he only stayed for a short time, and quickly walked upstairs.

All of this naturally couldn't escape Zhou Anqian's eyes, looking at his back, Zhou Anqian's smile was a little more proud.

It's getting late, and the restaurant is filled with the aroma of refreshing food.

The white hand clenched the cane, and the white cane fell to the ground, ruining the beautiful atmosphere in the restaurant.

"Are you finally willing to go downstairs?" Fu's mother said with a little displeasure, her eyes swept over her soft body, and she wanted to scrape off a piece of flesh on her body. Such a frightening look became kind the moment it fell on Zhou Anqian.

"Miss Zhou, this baby will trouble you in the future, it's useless to be a mother, you have to worry about it. ”

Zhou Anqian was not polite: "Don't worry, I will definitely take it as my own child." ”

The conversation between the two of them penetrated into the soft ears, which was extremely harsh, but they still had to smile: "Thank you, Miss Zhou." ”

"Sit here, ma'am. Mother Wu walked up and gently supported Wen Rou to the chair, which was a little farther away from Mother Fu and Zhou Anqian.

"Won't she find a place to sit herself?" Fu Mu frowned slightly, looking at Wen Rou even more unhappy.

Suddenly, a steady footstep came, which also changed the atmosphere in the restaurant slightly.

Zhou Anqian subconsciously stood up: "Thunderbolt, why has it been so long, have you encountered any trouble at work?"

Looking at the concerned look on Zhou Anqian's face, Fu Tingxiao didn't reply half a word, and took a few steps to the seat next to Wen Ruan and sat down.

Mother Fu whispered: "Thunderbolt, Miss Zhou is talking to you, why don't you respond?" If there is no Miss Zhou, our baby doesn't know how much suffering to endure, we have to thank Miss Zhou, don't you say?" ”

Fu Tingxiao only replied coldly: "Hmm." ”

Feeling his presence, a soft heart seemed to float in mid-air, uncomfortable, and the whole meal was extremely awkward and cautious.

The dinner ended in the laughter of Fu Mu and Zhou Anqian.

After dinner, Wen Rou understood that staying here would only be an eyesore, so she got up and held her cane and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute. ”

As soon as he walked to the corner of the stairs, the voice of Fu Mu behind him came: "Come and help me beat my legs." ”

Leg thrashing?

Wen was stunned for a moment, but she still slowly came down the stairs step by step, and walked to Fu's mother's side, but she didn't know how to start, in the dark, she heard Fu's mother's impatient voice: "What, can't you beat your legs?"

"Madame, the old lady's leg is here. It was the maid's voice, although it was gentle, but it was pulling her hand so tightly that Wen Ruan had to lean down, and her hands touched Fu's mother's legs in an instant.

Biting her lower lip, she gently swallowed the pain in her heart, and gently knocked it on Fu's mother's leg.

The corners of Fu Mu's lips evoked a mean smile: "It's a good press, it seems to be a little useful." ”

Soon he smiled and talked with Zhou Anqian.

"Old lady, the little master is awake. A maid came to Fu's mother's side with the child in her arms, Zhou Anqian stretched out her hand, naturally hugged it in her arms, and leaned the baby towards Fu's mother: "Auntie, look at how cute the baby is, this eyebrow is like a thunderbolt." ”

Although Fu's mother doesn't like to be gentle, she loves the baby very much, and regards it as a treasure, looking at the baby in Zhou Anqian's arms, the smile on Fu's mother's face became more obvious: "This child is like a thunderbolt." ”

As she spoke, Fu's mother's voice changed: "Fortunately, unlike his mother, the Fu family can't tolerate two wastes." ”

knelt on the ground and knocked Fu Mu's legs, biting her lip softly, with mixed feelings in her heart.

The child's glutinous voice came one after another, and Wen Rou couldn't see the child's appearance, but she could also imagine his cuteness. I could still hear Fu's mother's voice in my ears: "This child, it's time to learn to speak." An Qian, I will ask you for this child's education in the future. ”

Glancing at the softness of kneeling on the ground to beat Fu's mother's legs, and then at the baby in his arms, Zhou Anqian said softly: "Auntie, don't worry, I started to teach the baby to speak a few days ago, come, baby, call Mom, Mom." ”

With two simple words, Wen Rou didn't control the strength of his hand, and Fu Mu frowned slightly: "With such a strong effort, you want to break my leg?"

Wen Rou was a little flustered: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to......"

"Mom...... Mom. The milky voice came out of the baby's mouth, but a pair of big watery eyes fell on Zhou Anqian's body, and the smile on Zhou Anqian's face became obvious in an instant.

And Wen Soft, who was kneeling on the ground, also subconsciously turned his head to this side.

This is the first time that the baby has called someone, and it is the mother who is called.

From birth to the present, Wen Soft has been with the child only a handful of times, and the milk aroma on his body has almost become a soft attachment.

The indescribable excitement in Wen Soft's heart made even his voice tremble a little.

The body also subconsciously leaned closer to the baby: "Mom is here, baby, mom is here......"