After dinner, Feng Yange had a few more stomach pulls,

Fu Shuangshuang fell asleep on the bed of Fengyan Ge and spent the night peacefully.

Early the next morning, Fu Shuangshuang helped Feng Yange ask for leave, and Feng Yange took a day off at home.

The person who was originally lying on his bed was very good, but after Fu Shuangshuang left, he flashed into her room.

Look left, look right.

In a girl's room, there are always some private items.

Sanitary napkins, inner clothes, are hung in the cabinet.

Observing and observing, I didn't find anything particularly interesting.

It was the fragrant fragrance of a room of girls that made him happy.

A sentence suddenly came to mind, "Two days will be Tanabata".

Feng Yange slammed up from Fu Shuangshuang's small bed.

When he thought of the Chinese Valentine's Day, he felt he had to do something.

Thinking about how to give Fu Shuangshuang a romantic surprise.

He turned on his computer and typed these words into a search engine, "Why don't you have money for Valentine's Day?" ”

The following answers are many, many more.

Some people say, "If you don't have any money, you can borrow it!" ”

Someone said, "No money, you even think about Valentine's Day!" ”

Someone said: "Go ye! War! ”

Someone said, "Pick a few wildflowers and give them to her, the girl who really loves you won't mind." ”

There were pertinent answers, mocking answers, Feng Yange raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "These people definitely have no object." ”

Then he turned off his computer, dressed up, and went out.

By the time Fu Shuangshuang came back, Feng Yange had already arrived home.

Bong Yan Ge wore casual home clothes.

"Have you eaten it?" Feng Yange asked.

Fu Shuangshuang shook his head, "Not yet, what about you?" ”

"Nope!"

"I bought some greens and lean meat, and ate it with sitting porridge, your stomach is not good, so let's eat it like this for the time being." Fu Shuangshuang put down his handbag and brought the dishes he bought into the kitchen.

Then, I heard a "dong dong" chopping sound.

Feng Yange walked into the kitchen, leaning on the door frame, Fu Shuangshuang pouted at him, "I don't need your help, I'll handle this, you can rest first." ”

Feng Yange looked at the busy little woman in the kitchen, her thin figure came and went freely in the small space, and she looked extremely beautiful.

Feng Yange pursed her lips and smiled, stood up, and returned to the living room table.

took the phone and searched, "How do you spend Valentine's Day with money?" ”

He went out in the afternoon, and went from being penniless to having a little money.

It didn't take much effort.

just found a second-hand market and sold him out in a brand-name suit.

In order to find this second-hand market, he also spent a lot of effort.

The other party only offered a brand-name suit worth tens of thousands of yuan.

This is also the first time in his life that he has felt what it means to bargain.

After talking about it for an afternoon, I got back 5,000 yuan.

Five thousand yuan, not too much, no less.

Buying a bouquet of flowers and eating a meal should be affordable.

It's just that this kind of Valentine's Day is a bit uninspiring.

He searched for it, and many answers appeared.

Someone said, "Flowers, steaks, rings, you can spend whatever you want." ”

Some people say: "Buy and buy ...... for your girlfriend"

Someone said: "Deposit the passbook directly." ”

There are a lot of nonsense, but there are also a lot of pertinent.

In the end, he felt that such a sentence was very good.

"Prepare a candlelit dinner for the woman you love, tell her affectionately, love her, and kiss her......"

This one feels good.

The location is set at home, the scene is set up by yourself, and the steak is made by yourself.

Economically viable.

When he decided, Fu Shuangshuang's lean porridge had already been served on the table.

Two tender and oily greens have also been fried.

It's steaming, it's bright and bright, and even though it's just a simple vegetable, it has the beauty of color, flavor, and flavor.

Maybe it's because of the person who brought the food.

Let Feng Yange be full of joy.

"It's delicious." He tasted it, and had to admit that her cooking skills were getting better and better.

Fu Shuangshuang grinned, "I also think I made it more delicious." ”

Put a pot of porridge on the table and add two plates of greens.

Dinner was simple, but satisfying.

The next day, Feng Yange was still sick at home.

But after Fu Shuangshuang walked out of the door with his front feet, he followed out with his back feet.

There are no crisp suits from yesterday, only cheap casual shorts and short sleeves.

But even the bargains on the stalls are worn with a sense of fashion.

Feng Yange went to the market and bought steaks, red wine, flowers, candles and other essential things.

I just want to wait for Fu Shuangshuang to come back, and I can enjoy such a romantic scene.

It's just that Fu Shuangshuang was on the way back, but he ran into Fu Muyan.

Fu Muyan found Fu Shuangshuang's address after nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, and after a lot of hardships, he arrived at Fu Shuangshuang's side.

But the most pitiful thing is that Fu Shuangshuang in front of him doesn't recognize himself.

Woowoo......

His dearest mommy.

Fu Muyan watched Fu Shuangshuang pass by his side without a trace of expression, and he didn't get a response when he called "Mommy" just now.

Instantly, his eyes were red and full of tears.

What have you been through during this time, why doesn't Mommy recognize herself.

After a tiring day's work, Fu Shuangshuang walked straight home to rest, not noticing Fu Muyan just now.

Mu Yan didn't care, he stepped forward and hugged her, shouting vigorously: "Mommy, Mommy, Mommy......"

Fu Shuangshuang was startled, and his chaotic brain reacted, only to see a little child holding him.

"Ah......" Fu Shuangshuang didn't know where this child came from, and he was a little at a loss to be held by him like this.

"Little pot friend, are you lost......

Fu Shuangshuang asked, Fu Muyan hadn't seen Fu Shuangshuang for too long, and he was swishing with tears when he hugged Fu Shuangshuang.

"Mommy, Mommy, I'm Yan Baobao, don't you remember me?" Fu Muyan said in a milky voice, choking Fu Shuangshuang a little distressed.

Fu Shuangshuang hurriedly squatted down and straightened the little child who was holding his legs, "Little friend, are you lost!" ”

She asked, and only then did she see the child's face clearly.

I can't help but feel in my heart that this child is really good-looking.

The eyebrows are delicate, white and cute, but this appearance makes people feel very familiar......

Inexplicably familiar.

"Mommy, don't you recognize Mu Yan?" Fu Muyan twitched his little body and asked pitifully.

Fu Shuangshuang's heart jumped, looking at the child's crying face, he was very pity, "I...... No...... It's not your mommy! ”

Fu Shuangshuang thought to himself, this child must have been lost with Mommy, so he shouted that he was called Mommy.

"Do you remember the way home?" Fu Shuangshuang asked.

Fu Muyan was sad that Fu Shuangshuang really didn't remember himself, and he was so uncomfortable.

Seeing that the child didn't speak, Fu Shuangshuang said again, "Do you remember the phone number or any contact information of the family?" ”

Fu Shuangshuang in front of him was his closest relative, and Fu Muyan didn't know how to answer.

The child still didn't speak, which made Fu Shuangshuang very distressed.

But you can't leave children behind, after all, in this year, there are really many bad people who abduct and sell children.

She couldn't bear it, so she had to be responsible.

"I'll take you to the police station and help you contact your family." Fu Shuangshuang said, and took Fu Muyan to the nearest police station.

When he arrived at the police station, Fu Shuangshuang explained what happened to the police uncle.

And made a record and a record, just wait for the people to find out the household registration or something, and then contact the family.

It's just that......

The child's account was not found.

"It's hard for us to have children who don't say their names." The policeman's uncle sighed, looking at the child dressed brightly, he should be a child of a good family, and if he gets lost like this, he is afraid that he will go to an orphanage.

Fu Shuangshuang was very helpless, and happened to meet Feng Yange at this moment and called, "Yan Ge, I'm in the police station, the child is lost here, I'm helping him find his family, but the child doesn't say anything, which makes it difficult for the police to do it, and I don't know what to do now." ”

As soon as Feng Yange heard that it was a child, his face turned pale, his voice paused, and he immediately thought of Fu Muyan and Fu Chengbei, so he asked, "How many children?" ”

"One!" Fu Shuangshuang didn't realize the purpose of Feng Yange's question.

I heard Feng Yange's resolute voice in my ears, "Wait for me, I'll come right away." ”

Fu Muyan's eyes flashed when he heard that Feng Yange would appear, and he thought that as long as Feng Yange appeared, Fu Shuangshuang would definitely take him back with him later.

Regardless of whether Fu Shuangshuang still remembers him, he will also let Fu Shuangshuang reacquaint himself and know that he is her dearest baby.

Fu Shuangshuang asked Fu Muyan again, "Do you know what your name is?" ”

In order to get close to Fu Shuangshuang, Fu Muyan did not sit in her position honestly, but walked to Fu Shuangshuang's side and pulled her little skirt, "Mommy likes to call me Yan Baby!" ”

He didn't want to give his name to the police.

In fact, the police can't find anything, but his name is reported, but grandma wants to arrest him back, he just wants to be by Mommy's side, not grandma.

Grandma is terrible.

He was by his grandmother's side, and he lived a miserable life every day. It's not a place where people can live at all.

How can an old lady who is over half a hundred years old be so energetic!

It's so lively and active.

"Yan Baobao......" As soon as Fu Shuangshuang heard it, he knew that this was not his full name, but a nickname.

Fu Muyan was determined to wait for Feng Yange's arrival, waiting for Feng Yange to recognize him, and then their family was happily together to help Fu Shuangshuang recover his memory.

Fu Muyan grinned and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Fu Shuangshuang looked at the harmless child and still hoped to help him.

"Don't worry, Auntie will send you home."

Fu Muyan nodded vigorously, he would definitely follow Fu Shuangshuang home later.

Now I'm waiting for Feng Yange to come.

It's just that......

Everything is what Fu Muyan thinks himself.

Feng Yange's arrival was full of indignation for Fu Muyan.

Feng Yange walked into the police station, dressed in short clothes and short sleeves, very approachable.

The moment he saw Fu Muyan, his brows furrowed. The expression is serious and unpredictable.