;

On the swing rack, Sheng Yu sighed again after getting Sheng Xuan's assurance.

Sheng Xuan frowned: "Children, don't sigh all the time. ”

"My dad is going to find me a mom. ”

Sheng Xuan was also stunned for a moment, and quickly grinned at the corners of his lips: "That's good, more people will take care of you in the future." ”

"What if that mother is not good, the stepmother always beats the child on TV. ”

Sheng Xuan didn't know how to explain to Sheng Yu, so he had to say that many of the TV were also fake.

Xiao Shengyu dragged his cheeks and looked sad: "If she treats me badly, I will live with my grandmother for the rest of my life." ”

"Don't worry, your dad has a good eye. ”

If it is really that kind of vicious woman, Sheng Mingzhen will see through it at a glance and will not like it.

The wind was a little cold at night, and Sheng Xuan patted Sheng Yu's head: "Go back to the house, be careful of catching a cold." ”

…………

During the Dragon Boat Festival, Chu Ci hung a sachet on her chest for the buns, which meant that she was not very convenient to move now, and she was too tired after wrapping a few zongzi.

Fortunately, Fu Heng and Baozi are easy to send away, there is no difference between salty and sweet, the family wraps candied date zongzi, and the two of them obediently eat zongzi.

Chu Ci ate a zongzi, and originally wanted to eat another one, but he was afraid that he would not digest it after eating too much and be troublesome, so he stopped.

Baozi dipped his chopsticks in sugar and took a bite: "Won't Mianmian spend the Dragon Boat Festival with us?"

"Mianmian wants to accompany her mother!"

"Won't you come back in the future?"

Chu Ci wiped his mouth for him: "Swallow the food in your mouth before you speak." She shook her head, looking at the bun's eyes full of love: "As long as Mianmian wants, you can come back at any time." ”

Baozi nodded: "Mom, are you going to have a little sister?" ”

"Yes, it's a sister, Baozi is going to be a brother, are you happy?"

Baozi responded: "I'll take care of him." ”

Fu Heng glanced at his son: "When my sister is born, you will soak the milk powder, you will change the diaper, and you will coax you if you cry, this is called taking care, and a man can't just talk about it." ”

Chu Ci glanced at him: "So you want to give your task to your son?"

Fu Heng spread his hands: "No, I'm just teaching him to be honest, and he will do what he says." ”

Chu Ci touched his son's little head: "Don't listen to your father." ”

Milk powder diapers are all going to be handed over to Fu Heng anyway, so he doesn't want to shirk it.

In the evening, Chu Ci and Mianmian made a video, and she happily said that she ate a whole meat dumpling today.

Mianmian's slightly baby-fat little face was cute, Chu Ci's heart melted suddenly, she squinted her eyes and smiled: "Mianmian is so powerful!"

"The meat dumplings are delicious, Mom, have you eaten the dumplings?"

"I ate a white sugar dumpling. ”

In fact, this year's Dragon Boat Festival Mianmian was spent with Lu Xiang and Qi Jue, Lu Xiang didn't like to eat sweet zongzi, so he bought a few boiled egg yolk dumplings and meat zongzi from the supermarket and came back to cook them, and made a few dishes, but Qi Jue came without saying hello.

He peeled off the zongzi and looked at it, with a question mark in capital letters, "Salty?"

Lu Xiang nodded: "Yes!"

"It's all salty, and there are no sweet zongzi?"

"Nope!"

Qi Jue covered his face: "No, how can you eat this zongzi if it's not sweet?"

Lu Xiang was serious: "I have eaten salty zongzi since I was a child, if you dislike Qi Jue, you can not eat it." ”

Qi Jue immediately sat upright and took a bite of the zongzi: "It's delicious." ”

Mianmian: "......"

Why does she think that this Uncle Qi has a tendency to tremble!

When Qi Jue and Mianmian were eating zongzi, the soup in the kitchen was also ready, and when Lu Xiang went to the kitchen, Qi Jue chatted with Mianmian: "Baby, do you know how the Dragon Boat Festival came about?"

Mianmian shook her head: "I don't know." ”

Qi Jue began to talk to Mianmian about the origin of the Dragon Boat Festival, and finally asked: "Do you know who is most afraid of the Dragon Boat Festival?"

Mianmian continued to shake her head: "I don't know." ”

"Of course it's the white snake, as soon as it touches the realgar, it will become the prototype, have you heard the story of Xu Xian and the White Lady?"

Mianmian nodded at this time: "I've heard it." ”

This is just the first step for Qi Jue and Mianmiao, he now thinks that this little girl is beautiful and cute, and has completely inherited her mother's beauty, but it is not as bright as her mother, but it is a little more gentle.

Lu Xiang came out with the soup, "Yam pork rib soup, taste it is not light." ”

Qi Jue began to perform exaggerated again: "You can also make soup, you really have to go up to the hall and down to the kitchen." ”

Lu Xiang was unimpressed by his compliment: "Drink the soup, don't talk too much." Your acting skills are very exaggerated, you have to practice a lot. ”

"Proper performance contributes to the harmony of the relationship. ”

Lu Xiang shook his head, there was really no one else, and he didn't know that Qi Jue still had a layer of comic attributes.

After dinner, Qi Jue knew that Lu Xiang wanted to stay with Mianmian, so he didn't bother, and secretly kissed her while Lu Xiang wasn't paying attention: "Wait for me, soon!"

This is his clear answer, Lu Xiang pursed his lips slightly.

After the video between Mianmian and Chu Ci here, she suddenly asked Lu Xiang when she took a shower and went to bed: "Aunt Lu, does Uncle Qi also like you." ”

Now children know a lot, don't look at the kindergarten, who likes who knows clearly.

Lu Xiang nodded: "Hmm!"

"What about Uncle Mu?"

Lu Xiang looked at the mianmian face, slightly distracted, in fact, a little bit of Mu Xiuchen's shadow could still be seen in the contours of the mian's facial features, such as the lips, which were a little thinner, without her plumpness, which somewhat neutralized a little charm and brightness, and became gentle and delicate.

"Uncle Mu, he ......"

Lu Xiang didn't know how to speak, so he reached out and stroked her cheek: "Uncle Mu is already in the past." ”

"Aren't you ready to forgive him, then?"

Lu Xiang shook his head: "I've forgotten a lot of things in the past, and I can't talk about forgiveness, but I can't be friends in the future, so that's probably it!"

For Mu Xiuchen, she can only do it here, she doesn't want to make the relationship very stiff, but she doesn't want to go further and re-follow the old path, probably just right here, living in the same city, but like a stranger, at most she knows a name.

Mianmian seems to understand whether she understands or not, but she feels that it is very complicated.

…………

Chu Ci hung up the video, and somehow she was still a little uncomfortable in her heart, she went to the bathroom to take a shower and came out, and sat on the sofa in a daze.

Fu Heng came in and saw her like this, and his face immediately changed: "I don't blow my hair after taking a shower, do you want to be cold?"

He took the hair dryer, untied the shower cap on Chu Ci's head, and began to blow her air.

After a while, Chu Ci seemed to feel a little tired from sitting like this, her legs moved, and she changed her position and lay her head on the armrest, letting the warm wind that came out of the blow blow through her scalp.

Since she was pregnant, Fu Heng was almost waiting to go to the sky, the wind couldn't blow, the rain couldn't be drenched, the sun couldn't bask in the sun, there was a driver everywhere to pick up, and there were invisible bodyguards behind her, usually even if she had afternoon tea with Lu Xiang, she was secretly protected by a circle of people, for fear that something would happen.

Chu Ci closed his eyes, and when Fu Heng changed gears, he said, "I just had a video with Mianmian, and now I feel a little sad." ”

Fu Heng's fingers stroked her hair: "You have been her mother for five or six years, and now you are suddenly gone, of course it is not a taste in your heart." ”

"Hey......" Chu Ci sighed: "I just hope she can be happy, she can live anywhere." ”

After a while, she asked, "Is my daughter's name ready?"

"Not yet, the teacher has been too busy lately, and he is out lecturing, so he is too embarrassed to disturb. ”

"Oh, then don't bother, don't be in a hurry, marry her a nickname, you see there's a bun, just call it tangyuan, wonton dumplings, steamed buns, these are not cute, let alone zongzi, right!"

A drop of cold sweat slipped on Fu Heng's forehead: "You can just put your strength on top of the food!"

"The people take food as the sky, how good it sounds, and it is easy to remember. You just say, isn't the little rice ball good?"

Fu Heng refused to answer.

Chu Ci turned over: "What, don't you think it sounds good?"

Fu Heng saw that her hair was almost blowing, took back the hair dryer, and said lightly: "You can just think it sounds good." ”

He really can't raise an objection!

"Okay, you want one, but it has to do with food. ”

She's really good at food.

Fu Heng covered his forehead: "No other choice?"

"Nope!"

"Then the dumplings are good. ”

Chu Ci returned to the bed and picked up the book on the bedside table: "From then on, it's Tangyuan Dad, you have to do things like feeding your child milk powder and changing diapers, don't be lazy." ”

"Well, promise not to be lazy. ”

"If you're lazy, just wait to write a review!" She leaned on the bed, feeling that her calves were very sore, so she naturally beckoned Fu Heng: "Come and pinch my legs, Tang Yuan Dad!"

Fu Heng: "......"

Anyway, the current Chu Ci is a little princess, oh no, Her Majesty, her order naturally cannot be disobeyed, Fu Heng sat on the edge of the bed and beat her legs.

After serving his wife, Fu Heng went to the bathroom to take a shower and then went to the study to deal with some things.

After more than a year of adjustment, the Fu Group began to have a great change and improvement, a successful entrepreneur, not to see how he is at the peak, but how he rises at the trough.

Fu Heng not only achieved the former, but also the latter.

There is an absolute reason to say that he is a giant in the business community of Yicheng.

In the study, Fu Heng turned on the computer to look at the current international economic trend, recorded it with a pen, and then considered where his next investment would be.

Around ten o'clock, his cell phone rang, a completely unfamiliar number, and he picked it up, "Hey!"

The phone was muted and no one spoke.

Fu Heng frowned and said, "I'm Fu Heng!"

There was a sniffing sound, and after a while, a tired and hoarse voice sounded: "Ah Heng, can you come to see me?"