It's past seven o'clock in the evening.

In the twilight, the man's black eyes reflected the street lamps outside the car window.

An Qing stared at him and couldn't help but purse her lips and smile.

"Let's go back, auntie, they all went to a friend's house for the New Year."

"Oh, I'm going to a friend's house again." Fu Mochuan repeated a sentence meaningfully, and the corners of his eyebrows that were close at hand were dyed with narrowness.

An Qing also said the same last time, but An Xin suddenly appeared at the critical moment, and a man said that he was very hurt.

He buckled his seat belt and didn't leave, and at the last word, he lowered his head and printed her lips.

It didn't go deeper, the thin cool lips ran over her lips, and with a little water, his hand went around and pinched her jaw.

In the shimmer, the man's handsome eyebrows and eyes are three-dimensional and profound.

"Tonight, I just want to spend time with you." He looked into her eyes, word by word.

It's been three years, and they've missed a lot of days and nights, and even if they reunite, it's still a lot of obstacles.

It takes a lot of effort to even see each other, so every minute counts to them.

An Qing's heart trembled, although there were still many questions between the two, such as her hatred, the opposition of the Fu family, or the child in Fan Luowei's womb, but at this moment, in the face of the man's burning gaze, her heart once again threw away her armor without fighting.

However, God seems to like to play tricks on people, and not long after the car went on, An Qing received a call from Guan Er.

"Mommy," her voice echoed softly in the carriage, and Fu Mochuan could hear it clearly: "Auntie said that the meal is ready, when will you return?" ”

An Qing glanced to the side in embarrassment, changed the phone to an ear, and put her hand on it.

"Wan'er, you eat first, Mommy may have a while."

"No, Wan'er will wait for Mommy to come along."

It's so easy to see Mommy, and the little girl is also very persistent.

An Qingtou closed the line, and felt very sorry for Wan'er in her heart, she had been looking forward to it for a long time, and she was missing again.

Fu Mochuan glanced at her and suddenly asked, "Auntie has a good relationship with that friend?" "It seems to be heard together a lot.

"Yes, they have known each other since they were in China, and they have been friends of my uncle for decades, and the two families have been moving around very diligently."

Hearing her mention her deceased uncle, Fu Mochuan was silent for a moment, this topic could not be avoided Xie Mingzhu, holding the steering wheel, he asked lightly: "Where is your aunt's friend's home?" ”

"What, you want to go?" An Qing was a little surprised, he was categorical just now.

"Not welcome?" Fu Mochuan's tone was very light: "I'll wait for you in the car." ”

An Qing bit her lip and looked at him, Fu Mochuan looked at the road ahead, and didn't see the hesitation in her eyes.

"Turn right at the intersection ahead." In the middle of the night, she began to show the way.

Twenty minutes later, Fu Mochuan parked his car in front of a small western-style building decorated with colorful lights, which was not far from An Xin's home, a ten-minute drive away.

The relationship between the two families seems to be really good, and even the decoration style of the house is very close.

In the living room, seeing the two people who suddenly appeared, the atmosphere was cold for a moment.

"Mommy, uncle." is still the most intimate in Wan'er, and after a short period of surprise, he excitedly ran towards them with his little short legs.

I couldn't tell who she was prefering, Fu Mochuan leaned over slightly and held her in his hands steadily.

"Uncle, are you coming to see me?" Wan Er put his arms around his neck and smiled narcissistically.

"Of course." Fu Mochuan is talking nonsense seriously.

An Qing wordlessly glanced at the two people who were interacting intimately, and looked at the eyes of the room, a little surprised.

"That, Aunt Juan, I brought a guest here, is it okay?"

is called Aunt Juan is a woman who is slightly older than An Xin, with a dignified temperament and very kind eyebrows and eyes.

"Of course, come in, and wait for you to come back and have dinner."

Fu Mochuan held his hand and walked into the living room calmly, although he was holding a person, his gestures were still so elegant and noble, without any sense of embarrassment when they met for the first time, and he had a graceful and calm bearing, as if he could control the overall situation whenever and wherever he was.

"No wonder my cousin ran away unwillingly, it turned out that my brother-in-law arrived." Jason quipped.

"Gu Anjun!" An Qing glared angrily.

"Cousin, pay attention to the personality, my brother-in-law is still there." Gu Anjun continued to tease.

The others tacitly didn't talk much, just smiled knowingly.

"Come and eat." An Xin has always sung with a white face, and when she was happy, she couldn't help but say a word, looking at Fu Mochuan's eyes, there was obviously no temperature.

"Wash your hands with your grandmother."

Fu Mochuan looked at her outstretched hand and silently put it down.

If there is a character who makes the dignified Fu Shao frightened, An Xin will give me who it is.

There were also a few little boys in the room, both big and small, An Xin and a young woman, one of them led a few, and took them to the bathroom collectively.

When entering the table, the tables for adults and children were separated, but Wan Er had to stick to Mommy, so he squeezed between An Qing and Fu Mochuan's seats.

Just like many times before, the two of them tacitly fed Wan'er, and her childish laughter came from time to time at the dinner table.

When Fu Mochuan put a spoonful of egg custard into Guan Er's mouth, his eyes swept over the small table not far away, and he saw a little boy of the same age as Wan Er sitting on a small seat, with a black suit and white bow tie, dressed like a little gentleman.

With just one glance, his attention fell back to Wan'er, who was smiling at him.

After the meal, the children went to set off fireworks, and An Qing naturally accompanied them, Fu Mochuan wanted to follow closely, but was ruthlessly stopped by An Xin.

"Come here."

An Xin called him to the guest room with a cold face and brought him to the door, she asked straight to the point: "I've seen the news, you have children with other women?" ”

Actually, Fu Mochuan also guessed that she would ask about this, it would be strange if she didn't mention a word.

"If I said no, would you believe it?"

An Xin looked at him expressionlessly, although she was half a head shorter than him, she didn't admit defeat at all.

Fu Mochuan's indifferent eyes didn't show any emotion, it seemed to be frank and fearless.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds.

An Xin retracted her gaze, her expression was still serious: "It's groundless, people are spreading it like this, it won't be without reason." ”

"I admit that I didn't do well in this matter and made An Qing feel wronged, auntie, I promise you that there will be no next time."

"Do your guarantees work?" An Xin looked at him unmoved: "Because of you, An Qing has suffered a lot, if you can't make her happy, don't come and disturb her heart!"

When An Xin left, her face was still heavy.

Fu Mochuan didn't complain about her, and after knowing what happened, he realized that he owed her a lot.

In that car accident, An Xin also lost her husband at the same time.

The weight of several lives weighed heavily between him and An Qing.

Fu Zhensheng said, An Qing's life is in your hands, how to treat her best, you weigh it yourself.

Xie Mingzhu said, in this life, you want to marry her, unless I die.

An Xin said, don't come and disturb her heart.

Everyone forced him to leave her, and it seemed that his letting go was the best for her......

Fu Mochuan walked out of the living room in silence.

The lanterns are intertwined with colorful light, reflecting the smiling faces in the courtyard.

Three adults, five children, all ages vary.

Gu Anjun was lighting a huge firework, and An Qing was protecting the two children, one on each side, covering their ears.

He stepped forward and reached out to hold the corner of her ear for her.

An Qing looked back, and her eyes reflecting the light were full of smiles.

It's beautiful.

"I don't need to." Her eyes rolled slightly: "You take care of Wan'er." ”

"Uncle." Wan Er also looked up and smiled at him.

So, he squatted down and covered his little ears with his big palm.

Wan Er leaned back, and his milky little body curled up into his broad embrace.

She smiled happily and did not forget to introduce the people around her: "Brother William, this is my uncle." ”

Fu Mochuan's eyes turned to the side, and found that it was the little boy who was a gentleman just now, and at this moment his little blazer was wearing a cotton suit, and he was bloated, and his little face exposed outside the clothes was more exquisite.

Even if he stood with the pink-makeup Wan'er, he was not inferior in the slightest, and Fu Mochuan was the first time he had seen such a beautiful little boy.

He seemed to be a little disgusted by An Qing's action of covering his ears for him, his small eyebrows were furrowed, and his expression seemed to be ...... Embarrassed?

"It's lit."

Gu Anjun shouted and jumped back, and then, with a loud bang, the fireworks soared into the sky with an earth-shattering explosion, and countless fine pieces of smoke bloomed in the night sky.

The children were all kinds of excitement and made a lot of noise in the yard.

Fu Mochuan accompanied Guan Er to light a lot of fireworks, and An Qing took William to enjoy it.

William is the youngest grandson of An Xin's friend's family, and he is close to Wan'er, and they have been playing together since childhood.

Fu Mochuan found that this child's personality was quite quiet, and even a little stuffy, compared with the children scurrying around the yard, people often ignored his existence.

A few of them played in the yard for a while and then returned to the house, An Qing's explanation was that they were afraid that the children would get cold.

In fact, the weather in country A is much warmer than in China, not to mention that the children also wear a lot.

William obediently went back to the house, but Wan'er was a little unsatisfied, and pestered Fu Mochuan to play with her for a long time.

No one mentioned the matter of resignation, and it seemed that the relationship between the two families was really good, and they were planning to spend the night here.

Sure enough, Wan Er pestered An Qing to sleep together, and Fu Mochuan was assigned to the guest room.

In the unfamiliar room, he glanced around a few times, and turned his eyes to the dark night outside the window.

Being alone in a foreign land as a stranger, that's what he describes.

One o'clock in the morning.

Fu Mochuan still couldn't sleep at night, tossing and turning, and heard the door panel move slightly.

He opened his eyes, and in the darkness, a slender black shadow crept in.

The dark shadow slowly groped to the side of the bed, and the mattress sank, and she sat up.

Fu Mochuan didn't move, watching her lie on the bed, the quilt lifted slightly, and she got into it lightly.