"I'm going to bring Aunt Xin here. Fu Yiran suddenly spoke, "Clean up, let's move back too, okay?"

Fu Siqing nestled in his chest for a long time, and let out a shallow "um".

Within two days, Jiang Xinyi was discharged from the hospital, and was taken to the Fu family's old house by Fu Yiran, and invited a private doctor and nursing staff to take care of her at any time.

"Finally got rid of the oppressive place in the hospital. Jiang Xinyi got out of the car, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar house, she paused, and turned to look at Fu Yiran on the side.

"Aunt Xin, welcome home!" Fu Yiran opened the door.

Jiang Xinyi didn't say anything, followed in, and when she saw the spotless room, she was in a trance. It's like it's the same place when she left.

In the restaurant, the pot doesn't know what to cook, and the hot air bubbles against the lid of the pot.

There was a "bang" sound, the sound of the bowl being broken.

"Fu Siqing, are you okay? Fu Yiran will come back in a while, and when he sees you in the kitchen, he will definitely scold me. Wen Jingchu was taken aback.

"I'm fine, you go out first, it's not convenient for you to be a pregnant woman here, I'm worried that if you have any accidents, Xu Liangchen will kill me." Fu Siqing squatted down and picked up the broken bowl on the ground.

"Aunt Xin, you're back!" As soon as Wen Jingchu came out of the restaurant, he saw Jiang Xinyi and Fu Yiran entering the door, and then Fu Yiran passed by her, and hurriedly ran to the kitchen, she pulled Jiang Xinyi to sit down and rest.

Fu Siqing was suddenly nervous by her words.

The fragments in her hand were taken by Fu Yiran and thrown into the trash, and then carefully checked whether she was injured.

"I'm fine. "She couldn't even do a little thing, and just got up to turn off the fire, and her hands were burned by the heat, and she screamed out.

She was invited out of the kitchen by Fu Yiran, but she didn't dare to walk over in the living room, so she had to stay at the door, leaning on the sliding door glass to watch Fu Yiran cook.

Probably caught a glimpse of her embarrassed appearance, Fu Yiran pulled her in, and only allowed her to stand by the sink and help him wash the vegetables.

"Helped me wash the dishes in the evening. ”

"Good. Fu Siqing didn't think about it, so she agreed.

At least she stays by Fu Yiran's side, which is the most down-to-earth and safest in her heart.

Dinner was almost ready, and Han Zeyu and Xu Liangchen also came back with wine.

Jiang Xinyi sat in the main seat, looking at the children in front of her, she smiled lightly, she wanted to say too much, but she stopped, "Eat, eat." ”

"Aunt Xin, it's completely stained with your light, otherwise we wouldn't have had the opportunity to taste the president's great craftsmanship. Han Zeyu poured wine for everyone, except for Jiang Xinyi.

"Aunt Xin, try the seafood porridge. Fu Yiran sat on Jiang Xinyi's right side and served her porridge first.

This is what Fu Siqing did on purpose.

They all know it.

Seeing that Aunt Xin took a sip, Wen Jingchu also got up to take a spoon to serve it, but was slapped down by Han Zeyu, and whispered: "It's not for you, just order it, what do you drink." ”

"You're pregnant right now and can't eat seafood. Xu Liangchen gave her corn soup, "Drink this." ”

Wen Jingchu snorted lightly and looked up at Fu Siqing who was directly opposite, "Then next time you have a chance, you have to do it for me." ”

Fu Siqing smiled lightly, but before she could agree, she was robbed by Fu Yiran: "That's not good, my wife can only do it for me." You, no chance. ”

"Okay, okay, I can't afford to drink the porridge made by the president's wife, and I can't afford to provoke the president, I admit defeat. Wen Jingchu glanced at Fu Yiran, who was a little embarrassed, and didn't bother to take care of him.

"It tastes good, but it's missing the essence of your mother's cooking. Jiang Xinyi commented, "But everyone's cooking skills are different, and each has its own exclusive taste." ”

Fu Siqing seemed to be quite satisfied with this evaluation, hooked the corners of her lips, and lowered her head to eat the food.

She was worried that she would not be able to cope with eating with Jiang Xinyi, but fortunately, Fu Yiran called them to get together, at least the scene would not be so embarrassing.

There was talk and laughter, and the topic suddenly turned to Han Zeyu.

"Zeyu, but the oldest here is 28 years old, so you're still single!" Jiang Xinyi quipped.

"I'm not in a hurry, thirty is the best time for a man. ”

"Aunt Xin, don't you know?" Wen Jingchu suddenly thought of something, and glanced at Fu Siqing, "I'll tell you a secret." ”

"What?"

"Han Zeyu, he likes men!"

"Really, fake?" Jiang Xinyi's eyes widened, a little incredulous.

"Eat, eat!" Han Zeyu glanced in Fu Yiran's direction, and didn't explain, he reached out and grabbed a piece of dessert to block Wen Jingchu's mouth, "Come on, come on, eat more!"

The noisy atmosphere made the meal very enjoyable.

After the meal, Fu Siqing prepared fruits and desserts in the restaurant.

"Need help?" Xu Liangchen walked over and saw that she was a little in a hurry.

"No, I'll be fine right away. Fu Siqing took the platter, put the cut fruit in it, and asked him, "Do you want anything else?"

Xu Liangchen "um......" for a few seconds, and then spoke: "I want to drink the coffee you brewed." ”

"OK, wait a minute, help me get this to them. Fu Siqing handed him the fruit bowl and dessert, turned around and went to the cupboard to get the coffee beans.

When Xu Liangchen came back, Fu Siqing had already started to make coffee.

Actually, he didn't really want to drink coffee.

I just wanted to take this time to talk to her.

"Do you remember what you told me when I competed in London?" asked Xu Liangchen.

"It's been a long time, and I've said so much. Big brother, what do you want to say?"

"You told me before that if you don't get past this jam, you can only stay and repeat over and over again. ”

Xu Liangchen has a habit of playing the piano, when he encounters a particularly difficult tune, he will start from the beginning if he can't play it, and then get stuck here, go back, get stuck again, and go back again......

When Fu Siqing first met Xu Liangchen, it was because he had heard him play the song that he had been repeating dozens of times. So, she went to correct his bad habit more than once.

Xu Liangchen thought that she should understand the meaning of her words, and at the end, she added: "Fu Siqing, let yourself get stuck in this shell." ”

She lowered her eyes, looking at the coffee machine, not knowing what she was thinking.

"It's late and it's time for us to go back. ”

"Your coffee. Fu Siqing relieved herself, turned off the coffee machine, took the cup and prepared to pour it, Xu Liangchen had already walked to the living room and stood beside Wen Jingchu.

"Be careful on the road and stay safe. Fu Si sent a few of them out of the door, poured a cup of hot water for Jiang Xinyi, who was sitting in the living room watching TV, and turned around to go to the kitchen to help clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Seeing Fu Yiran's unhappy look, she put the dishes and chopsticks in the dishwasher, walked over and touched his arm, "What's wrong?"

Fu Yiran was washing vegetables in the pool, and when he saw her coming, he pouted: "You are my wife." ”

"Huh?"

"Xu Liangchen himself is not without a wife, he looked at you several times during the meal, and even reached out to pick up vegetables for you, when I don't exist?!

"Then didn't you eat all the dishes he sandwiched?" Fu Siqing couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw him jealous and angry, poked his puffing cheeks, and coaxed him: "You invited people to dinner, and I, as the hostess of the house, must have some hospitality, right?" Okay, okay, don't be angry, I'll give you coffee." ”

"I don't drink it, and I didn't cook it for me. Fu Yiran saw her pour coffee and brought it to him, still with an arrogant expression.

"Are you sure? I cooked it myself! If you don't drink it, I'll throw it away." ”

Fu Yiran saved the coffee a second before it was poured out.

When she was about to finish cleaning up, Fu Yiran asked her, "Will you watch a movie with Aunt Xin later?"

"Good. ”

Lounge on the third floor.

Fu Yiran found a film with a sense of age, and it lasted more than two hours.

He used the excuse of going to the toilet to give the two of them time to be alone.

"He's very good to you. ”

I'm relieved.

Jiang Xinyi broke out with the fierce contradiction between the male and female protagonists in the movie and spoke out.

Fu Siqing heard it, but also responded, "He is very good to me." ”

You can rest assured.

In the movie, the male protagonist watched the heroine drift away in the sea of people, and finally couldn't help but say: "I'm sorry, I can't accompany you in this life." ”

The storyline is a bit sensational, but it also suits the quiet atmosphere at this time.

Fu Siqing suddenly thought of what Xu Liangchen had just said to her: "You told me before that if you don't get past this jam, you can only stay over and over again, repeating it again and again." Fu Siqing, let yourself get past this stuck. ”

Let yourself get past this stuck.

The stuck in Fu Siqing's life is the hatred for Jiang Xinyi in her heart.

Does she still hate her now?

Like, not so hateful anymore.

It seems that I don't hate it at all.

Fu Siqing looked sideways, and under the dim light, Jiang Xinyi's face could not see expression. Her lips trembled, and the words came to her mouth and swallowed again, she wanted to touch Jiang Xinyi's hands and feel her mother's temperature.

But with a sigh, he still didn't act.

She turned her gaze back to the screen, but she didn't bother to watch the plot again.

"Sisi. Jiang Xinyi called her lightly.

Fu Siqing was stunned.

Since the age of fourteen, she had never heard anyone call her that. Without her father, no one ever called her by her nickname intimately.

"I'm sorry, I can't go with you in this life. Sorry for not taking good care of you. I'm sorry I didn't fulfill my responsibilities as a mother. I'm sorry for hurting you so much. I'm sorry to hide a lot of unspeakable facts from you. Sorry ......"

Jiang Xinyi kept saying sorry, over and over again.

Fu Siqing got up and stepped forward to hug her, tears welling up.

It turned out that the woman who looked proud and strong was so thin and thin when she hugged her.

"Mom......" Fu Siqing squeezed out the title from her chapped and hoarse throat, which she thought she would never have a chance to shout in her life.

Jiang Xinyi stroked her back, tears falling on her neck.

Fu Yiran leaned against the door, relieved in his heart, and smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth.

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