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"Xianggong, our son is back." An Ye said to Fu Tianyi.

Fu Tianyi looked at Fu Tianyi with gentle eyes, and found that Fu Tianyi looked very similar to him, with seven points. No wonder Shen Qing and the others saw that kind of expression on their face, and brought him back.

Fu Ji endured the pain on his body, got up from the bed, and slowly walked towards Fu Tianyi, An Ye was worried that the wound would collapse, otherwise Fu Ji would move around and let him lie on the bed, but Fu Ji didn't follow, and wanted to go to Fu Tianyi's side and hug Fu Tianyi.

An Ye looked at Fu Ji helplessly: "Do you really think you are an impregnable wall?" I really don't know how to cherish myself at all! ”

Fu Ji disagreed: "Madam, this is our son, I, as a father, have never hugged him, so naturally I have to take the initiative." And you are a husband with rough skin and thick flesh, so I am not afraid of this pain! ”

An Ye's eyes turned red, and he almost cried again, "Tianyi is different from other children, you ......"

"No matter how different it is, he's my Fu Ji's son!" After Fu Ji finished speaking, he slowly squatted down, looked at his son, who was seven points similar to himself, and showed a happy smile on his face: "I have a son, hahaha, I have a son!" That's nice. Madame, thank you for giving birth to a son for me and raising me so big! Son? Your name is Tianyi, right? Let's call Daddy, okay? ”

Fu Tianyi ignored Fu Ji, his face was a little excited, but it was not because of Fu Ji, but because he had just eaten a string of incense and was savoring it.

"Tianyi, my son! My Fu Ji has a son. Fu Ji was so happy that he hugged Fu Tianyi, then stood up, walked to the side of the bed, and touched Fu Tianyi's body with his big hand, "The roots are good, you can learn martial arts from your father, and when you grow up in the future, you can protect your mother!" ”

But Fu Tianyi still didn't react, and gradually, the excitement and satisfaction on his face disappeared.

An Ye sighed helplessly, walked to the side of the bed, sat down next to Fu Ji, and said with red eyes: "Xianggong, our Tianyi can't speak, no matter what you say to him, you won't get any response." ”

Fu Ji was stunned, remembering that An Ye said before that his good mother let people pretend to be ghosts and scare Tianyi, "It's my mother?" ”

"Before the age of three, Tianyi could speak, and since that time, he has never spoken again. It wasn't until the first half of the year that the Han family came to Fucheng and opened a skewer incense shop, and after Tianyi smelled the smell of skewers, he spoke, word by word. Nowadays, only a string of incense can attract Tianyi's attention. No matter how much you tell him, he won't be able to speak, and his comprehension is very slow. "Sometimes it's very difficult to understand what they're saying and to do it.

Fu Ji's eyes were scarlet, and he hugged Fu Tianyi distressedly, hugging him tightly, it was his mother who caused all this, the mother who kept saying that she was good for him!

Suddenly, Fu Ji had the intention of killing people.

If his mother was in front of him, he would have to let that good mother shed a layer of skin.

It's rare to be so ruthless.

Fu Ji hugged his baby son and kissed him, and kept apologizing to Fu Tianyi, and he blamed himself even more, if he didn't go to war back then, his wife and son would not have been bullied so badly by them.

Especially seeing that Fu Tianyi didn't react at all, Fu Ji's heart was even more desolate.

Immediately, An Ye told Fu Ji a lot of things, all of which happened in the Fu family. Although Fu Ji already knew that An Ye's life in the Fu family was not good, and he also knew what was going on, but when he heard An Ye tell the details of the matter, he was so angry that he was physically and mentally chilled, if those people from the Fu family were in front of him, he would really cut them down. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Cultivators: Unlucky, I'm covered!" ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~