Fu's mother folded the pages of the book and turned to look at her son behind her.

This stupid kid thought that as long as everything was good to Mu Yangyang, he would be able to move people's hearts in the end.

But how can this relationship be so easy.

Fu Zhizhou nodded knowingly, "I understand, Mom, then I'll go out first." ”

Putting down this sentence, he went straight out and drove to Mu Yangyang's apartment.

……

Today is the weekend, so Mu Sichen is also at home and does not go to school.

He was a little surprised that he didn't see Mommy early in the morning, and he thought Mommy was going to work.

It wasn't until he heard the sound from Mommy's bedroom when he went to the bathroom that he was sure that Mommy hadn't left, and he carefully pushed open the bedroom door, and what came into his eyes was Mommy's already somewhat pale face.

"Mommy's sick again, and she can't take good care of herself." Mu Sichen's little face sank, and he muttered a little unhappily.

"Chenchen is good, today Chenchen went to sleep with his godmother for one night, Mommy is very sick, I am afraid of infecting Chenchen." Mu Yangyang didn't let him in, and said in a weak tone.

She got up with difficulty, picked up the water cup and pills on the table, raised her head and ate it directly.

"Chenchen will play in the house for a while, and my godmother will be there in a while." After Mu Yangyang finished speaking, he was about to lie down and take a nap, his dizziness was really uncomfortable, "By the way, Chenchen, Uncle Fu will come to pick up the documents in a while, just on the desktop in the study, you help Mommy take it to Uncle Fu, Mommy is not very comfortable and will sleep first." ”

The heat in her body came quickly, burning her head a little dizzy, and even opening her eyes became a luxury, and she just finished speaking, and lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Mu Sichen nodded obediently, turned around and went to the study to find the documents Mommy said.

For fear that he would make a noise until Mommy rested, he even put his steps very lightly, and when he found the documents, there was a knock on the door outside.

Mu Sichen's small body stepped on the stool and looked out of the cat's eyes, making sure that it was Fu Zhizhou outside.

Pushed away the stool, stood on tiptoe and opened the door, "Uncle Fu, Mommy is not feeling well and has fallen asleep, Mommy asked me to hand over the documents to you, Uncle Fu is still busy, Chenchen won't keep you much." ”

The little guy spoke quickly, then handed him the information directly, and then closed the door with a bang.

Fu Zhizhou, who was locked out of the door, was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, took the documents and left, and didn't even have time to deliver the soup he bought in his hand.

Listening to the footsteps that were fading away outside, Mu Sichen was proud for a while.

This old man wants to pursue his mommy? I don't want to see if I have that qualification.

Solve one, he still has to help his stupid daddy, sighed, for this little couple, he is a child who is heartbroken.

"If Daddy doesn't want his wife to be snatched away by others, he should come to the apartment quickly."

Pressing the send button, Mu Sichen felt that he was not a little tired, and he didn't know when Daddy would make progress.

When Song Zhifei came in, she saw that the little guy looked like he hated iron but not steel, and she couldn't help but be a little funny, "What are you thinking about baby Chenchen?" How do you have a bitter face? ”

"I'm wondering when my future daddy will be able to take Mommy." The little guy muttered, but the voice was too small, and Song Zhifei didn't listen too softly.

"What?" Song Zhifei took off her high heels with the shoe cabinet, put on comfortable slippers and entered the house, and just wanted to go to the bedroom to see the situation, but was stopped by Mu Sichen.

"Godmother, let's go directly to your house, someone will take care of Mommy in a while." Mu Sichen said with a wicked smile.

"But ......" made Song Zhifei a little puzzled, Yang Yang didn't have any other friends besides her, "Does Chenchen know who it is?" ”

Song Zhifei was still a little worried, and picked up Mu Sichen and asked.

"Chenchen doesn't know who it is, but I heard Mommy call that uncle." Mu Sichen blinked his eyes wide, and said innocently, what he said was not a lie.

Mommy did make a call in the morning, but not to Daddy.

After Mu Sichen explained, Song Zhifei probably thought of something, "It's you Uncle Fu?" ”

"Chenchen doesn't know, anyway, I feel that the other party seems to be very happy, godmother, let's go, it's embarrassing for my uncle to come in a while." The others said it in a big way, but he didn't say clearly which uncle this uncle was.

He couldn't help but praise himself in his heart, he was really a god assist!

Song Zhifei also had the heart to match Fu Zhizhou and Yang Yang, so she was happy to see this situation, especially when she saw that the little guy didn't have any opinions, so she didn't say anything.

One big and one small 'sold' Mu Yangyang like this, but Song Zhifei didn't know that Fu Zhizhou in her mouth had already been rejected by Mu Sichen.

After simply packing up his clothes, Mu Sichen left with Song Zhifei.

Daddy, there's only so much more I can do! For the rest, you can do it yourself.

……

Fang Yi rarely didn't go to the company today, but stayed at home to work, he may not have returned to his old house to accompany his mother for a long time, take this opportunity to come back to have a meal with his mother and talk about his heart.

"Ah Yi, Tang Shenhuan is still contacting you, is he?" Fang Mu said a little unhappily.

After the letter was sent to the mansion by mistake, many gadgets were received one after another.

The good name is in the wrong place, in fact, the woman is telling her that she is a mother, even if she did that kind of thing back then, Fang Yi is still reluctant to let her have contact with her.

"Mom, you also know about this matter, Dad was ...... before" Fang Yi thought that after so long, his mother had already let go, and his mother also knew about Uncle Tang's rescue of his father.

It's good that he didn't mention this, but when he mentioned it, Fang Mu frowned.

"You don't have to worry about this matter, although it was his Tang family who saved your father back then, they are not innocent."

Fang's mother seemed to have something in her heart, and when she mentioned the Tang family, she felt a burst of disgust, and the undisguised disgust also made Fang Yi puzzled for a while, what was going on back then?

He stepped forward to rub his mother's shoulder and sighed leisurely.

"Mom, no matter what, the Tang family is our life-saving benefactor, although my father left you and me before, but at least he left Sheng Zhou, otherwise there will be a stable life for us, you can dissipate your anger, this matter is not good for me, I will deal with it."

Fang Yi knew that it was better to stabilize his mother's emotions first, after all, his mother was not in good health and could not be too angry.

Fang's mother didn't speak, but there was more loss and remorse in her eyes, and Ah Yi really didn't know what happened back then.

Sighing, his already somewhat sickly face became even older, he shook his head and went upstairs.

"You can do it yourself, I won't care about your business in the future." She is tired and old, and her originally smooth and fair face has become wrinkled under the erosion of time, but even if she is beautiful, what can she do, that person will not look at her.

She went upstairs and went back to the bedroom, leaving Fang Yi alone on the sofa at a loss.

His mother taught him to understand Entubao, so he still remembers Uncle Tang's kindness back then, but why did his mother resist when she mentioned what happened back then?

He rubbed his temples with some labor pain, leaned back on the sofa in despair, and suddenly the mobile phone in his arms rang with a text message tone.

It was still the same as the child's tone before, calling him daddy one by one, but the words that followed also made his eyes widen.

Don't want your wife to be snatched away?

"Who the hell are you?" Fang Yi couldn't help but send a text message, but after waiting for a long time, the other party didn't reply.

Thinking of the content of the text message prompt, he still couldn't help but get up and walk outside.

"Is the young master ready to leave?" Uncle Tang came out of the kitchen.

"Well, I'll go back first, my mother's body will trouble Uncle Tang more." Fang Yi glanced at the direction of the upstairs and sighed slightly.

"Young master, don't blame Madame, she also makes sense to do this, Madame's words, you can also listen to them properly." Uncle Tang sighed, he was just a subordinate, he had no right to say more, so he could only stop at it.

Fang Yi nodded and agreed, and then walked to Mu Yangyang's apartment.

After arriving at the apartment, he didn't dare to delay for a moment, and took the elevator directly to the floor where Mu Yangyang was, and when he got out of the elevator, he was about to knock on the door, and suddenly noticed that the door was not closed, but it was in a false state.

He was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to open the door to check on Mu Yangyang's situation.

Fortunately, Mu Yangyang just fell asleep in the house, so he was much more relieved, "This stupid woman, doesn't she know how to close the door when she sleeps?" ”

How did Fang Yi know that this was a method that Mu Sichen had worked hard to come up with, lest Mommy wouldn't let him in when he got it.

Looking at the little woman on the bed, he stepped forward in a ghostly manner, and sure enough, her somewhat pale and weak smiling face came into view, and he knew that he was sick at a glance.

He probed Mu Yangyang's forehead, the temperature of his hot hands shocked him, and just wanted to carry her to the hospital, but Mu Yangyang hugged him.

It may be that he still has some cool air on his hands, Mu Yangyang greedily sticks to the back of his hand, feeling the cool touch, because his nose is a little blocked, he can only breathe through his mouth, and some pale lips are constantly inhaling and exhaling in front of him, which makes him a little dry for a while.

"Yangyang, be good, you let me go first, if you are sick, I will take you to the hospital." Fang Yi was helpless, bent over and coaxed her ear, her current situation is not very optimistic, and she must go to the hospital.

"Hmm......" Mu Yangyang turned around, snorted uncomfortably, and let go of his big hand, but there was no sign of soberness.

Fang Yi had no choice, so he directly picked her up and went downstairs, put her in the car and fastened her seat belt, and then drove the car towards the hospital.

Because the fever was more severe, it still seemed to be a sign of pneumonia, and the doctor recommended that he stay in the hospital for temporary probation.

"The patient may be overworked for a long time, the immunity in the body is reduced, and there are still the roots of the previous disease, so the fever is more severe, and there is no major problem after a period of observation after a while." The doctor looked at Fang Yi, who was nervous in front of him, and couldn't help but feel funny.