Chapter Ninety-Seven: Untitled

Fu Xiaochu was moved by the warm mother's love, and she struggled very much, she desperately wanted to know if her mother was also a loving mother, whether she would not think about tea and dinner because of his injury, whether she would also cover him with a blanket, and whether she would also give him ginger tea.

In Fu Xiaochu's heart, the answer was yes, since he was sensible, he felt that his mother gave up on her because of poverty, and he would forgive her for all her unavoidable hardships.

So, he always wanted to be strong, strong enough to take care of them, and then go and find her.

However, right now, he has lost his most important person, and that person is none other than the person he loves deeply - Fang Xiaoxiao.

I don't know why Fu Xiaochu had an indetailed premonition, Fang Xiaoxiao never let go of his pigeons.

In a blink of an eye, when he arrived at the restaurant, Li Lanchun gently helped him serve soup.

"Thank you, Mom!" Fu Xiaochu put the blanket on the stool.

"Child, I'm your mother, don't be so polite. The love your mother gave you is all you deserve, seriously, seeing you last night...... Woo woo......" Li Lanchun said, fragile tears falling instantly.

"Mom, I'm fine." Fu Xiaochu drank a few sips of ginger tea with a spicy mouth, and raised his head to comfort him.

Sister Fangfang walked over, picked up the blanket and walked away.

"And said it's okay, mom knows, you must be ...... Must have liked the little nurse, Mom...... Woo woo...... "Li Lanchun suddenly cried again.

"Mom, I'...... I'm just grateful for her kindness to me, I ...... Mom, can I get out? Fu Xiaochu put down the soup bowl, held Li Lanchun's hands with both hands, and said pleadingly.

"O child! What are you doing out there? If there is any more accident, my heart ......" Li Lanchun held Fu Xiaochu's hands with his backhand, and his loving eyes were full of tears of concern.

"Mom, I just want to go out and look for her, as long as I find her and see that she is safe, I will be relieved." Fu Xiaochu prayed.

"Your dad told me last night that you didn't want to find a nurse to take care of you, and the nurse would come over today." Li Lanchun pulled out a palm and stroked his hair and said.

"If it weren't for Fang Xiaoxiao, I still don't want it, I feel pretty good now, really. I won't let my mother worry about me anymore, I just hope that my mother can let me out, and it's good to go out once......" Fu Xiaochu choked up at the end.

Li Lanchun suddenly got up, turned his back to Fu Xiaochu, shook his head, and said very sadly: "After you finish drinking ginger tea, go upstairs to rest." ”

Fu Xiaochu watched Li Lanchun resolutely walk away, he lowered his head and sobbed all over.

Fu Xiaochu's cowardly side happened to be seen by Sister Fang Fang, who picked up the bowl on the table and walked towards the kitchen, saying: "The old young master didn't cry, he would live in his own way, cowardice would only put him in a desperate situation." ”

Sister Fangfang's words were like a slap in the face, which woke up Fu Xiaochu in an instant, and she couldn't help but think in her heart: Yes! I can't wag my tail and beg for mercy, I feel so depressed before, I haven't wagged my tail and begging for mercy, I haven't been bullied and beaten down by life, and I can't do it now. Absolutely not.

"Thank you, Sister Fangfang." After Fu Xiaochu thanked him, he went upstairs.

In the dead of night, Fu Xiaochu suddenly opened his eyes, chose a set of dark clothes, and walked out of the villa lightly.