went to the hospital, did a series of examinations for Fu Pei, and made sure that there was nothing wrong, and the two went to the psychiatric department to visit their grandmother.

My grandmother suffers from Alzheimer's disease and heart disease and is placed in a special ward.

Entering the ward, my grandmother was sitting on the bed knitting a sweater, and I was stunned when I saw Fu Pei coming in, until Fu Pei walked up and called her grandmother.

"It's Xiao Pei." Grandma suddenly smiled, her memory degraded very seriously, no one remembered, only remembered Fu Pei's voice, she would hold Fu Pei's hand, excited eyes with tears, "Xiao Pei, see that you have lost weight, and you haven't eaten on time, you really don't let me worry." ”

The young man who has always been unruly and cold, but patiently listened to the old man's nagging.

He stood by the windowsill, slightly shortened, and lowered his head in a very obedient posture, revealing a clean and clear neck line, which was very seductive.

The sun shone on him, fading away his usual sharpness and arrogance, and he looked cute and obedient.

Fu Tingduo wanted to have a camera to take pictures of his father's appearance at this moment to commemorate it.

After all, the future father is not smiling, and he can't be cold-tempered, how can he be so well-behaved.

"Xiao Pei, this is my grandmother knitting a sweater for you, can you see if it fits?" Grandma handed over the knitted sweater to Fu Pei, it was a small black sweater, only suitable for five or six-year-old children, obviously grandma thought Fu Pei was a child when she knitted the sweater.

Fu Pei's deep dark eyes flashed a touch of softness, and he hooked his lips and smiled, "It fits perfectly." ”

Grandma was even happier, and when she saw Fu Ting, she was surprised and beckoned to Fu Ting, "Little girl, are you Xiao Pei's girlfriend?" ”

Fu Ting stepped forward, took his grandmother's hand, and smiled very well-behaved, "Hello grandma, I am Fu Pei's daughter, your great-granddaughter Fu Ting!" ”

Fu Pei, "......"

He had now matured enough to accept this bizarre statement.

Grandma was stunned, and then her hands were shaking with excitement, holding Fu Ting's face with tears in her eyes, "Great-granddaughter? Ouch, they've grown so big! ”

Fu Pei, "......"

He thought expressionlessly, his grandmother was demented, and Fu Xiaoting was a little fool, and the two of them happened to be a stupid pair.

"Listen, come, grandma will bring you cookies to eat, this is grandma's favorite biscuit." Grandma took out a moldy sesame biscuit from her pocket and stuffed it to Fu as if she were offering treasures.

Fu Pei's pupils shrank, and it was too late to stop it, so Fu Ting ate the musty biscuits without disgust.

"It's delicious, it's so sweet, thank you, grandma."

Fu Ting remembered that Grandma Tai died very early, and Fu Pei would take Fu Ting to incense her every year.

For Fu Pei, what he regrets the most is that he didn't let his grandmother see her, her great-granddaughter.

At the moment, this can be regarded as a kind of alternative consummation.

*

After waiting for his grandmother to fall asleep, Fu Pei took Fu Ting and left.

When he came outside, Fu Pei pulled the back of Fu Ting's neck fiercely, "You idiot, how dare you eat anything, hurry up and spit out the moldy biscuits." ”

Fu Ting looked innocent, "I'll swallow it." ”

"......" Fu Pei was speechless when she met the little girl's clean deer eyes, and then raised her hand and pressed it on the top of her hair, snorting in her throat, "Fu Xiaoben." ”

But stupid...... His heart is about to melt.

He turned his face away, and his lips couldn't help but curl slightly.

*

Fu heard that she was going to the bathroom, and Fu Pei was standing at the registration desk waiting for her.

But at this time, I saw a familiar figure passing by, it was Meng Ying's mother.