Xiao Yu'er sat alone in a somewhat dark room, with a little lonely background, such a lonely figure Fu Siqing doesn't know how many times she has seen it in the past five years, and it is precisely because of this that Fu Siqing is even more distressed about Xiao Yu'er, as long as she can give it to Xiao Yu'er, she will give it to Xiao Yu'er as much as possible.

Fu Siqing walked in slowly, probably because Xiao Yu'er was too focused on the things in front of her, so she didn't notice that someone was close to her behind her.

On the white rice paper, a family of four is drawn, and I don't know when it started, Xiao Yuer fell in love with painting, and there are many scenes of paintings of their family of four, but the mother in the picture is never colored.

"Painted again?" Fu Siqing sighed and sat down beside Xiao Yu'er, even if he gave his son all the seagull's things as much as possible, but during that time in the army, only the maid at home could accompany his son, and Xiao Yu'er's childhood was still unhappy after all.

"Daddy, when will Mommy be able to come back, has the bad guy found it?" Xiao Yu'er is like a machine repeating the questions that must be asked every time, if it is usual, Fu Siqing's answer is categorical, but this time, Fu Siqing is silent.

Xiao Yu'er waited for a long time without waiting for Fu Siqing's answer, and suddenly raised her head to look at Fu Siqing.

"When will Mommy be able to come back, has the bad guy been found?"

Repeating the question she just asked again, Xiao Yu'er's eyes were very sincere. He wanted to know when Mommy would be able to come back, and now it had been five years, and he was eight years old.

Five years ago, my dad said it was very fast, but what about five years later? Where's Mommy? He wants Mommy, but as a man, he knows that he can't cry easily, his sister can cry, but as a man, he can't cry, although he wants to see Mommy, he wants to see Mommy, he wants to think about it.

Fu Siqing also knew that his son missed his daughter-in-law, but he didn't keep talking, and looked at Xiao Yu'er and said quite seriously.

"Don't worry, Daddy will definitely bring your Mommy back this time, if you want, you can follow Daddy to find Mommy." Although he only glanced at it, he was already very sure that there was nothing wrong with that person being Jin'er, and since this was the case, it was better to tell his son directly.

Instead of having no shadow as usual, he hung on his son's appetite.

If it weren't for Xiao Yu'er, he thought, for so many years, he estimated that he would have to train himself to death through crazy training every day, and it was more likely that he would not be able to come back completely after being injured in the previous mission, but because of the existence of his son, he survived the danger again and again, and every time it was from the death line, if it weren't for his son, maybe he wouldn't have survived the accident.

The major general sounds good, but for him in the past five years, he has not been on the verge of life and death again and again, if it were not for those dangers, how could he have become a major general at such a young age in the army, and how could it be, all because he has experienced devilish training that many families cannot bear and some tasks that are simply impossible.

Everyone now sees the knowledge of his name as Major General, but they don't know how tormented and sad he is for this title, every day is torture for him, and sometimes the psychological torture cannot even be alleviated by the demonic training on the body.

This is the reason why he Fu Siqing has received this kind of glory for so long, because his efforts are directly proportional to what he gets.

When Xiao Yu'er heard Fu Siqing's words, she raised her head violently, and walked into Fu Siqing's arms very consciously.

"Daddy, is Mommy back? Did Mommy find it? When can I see Mommy, and now? This is the first time in so long time that Xiao Yu'er has said so many words at once, and she will never speak more than fifteen words at times, Fu Siqing has always been worried about whether Xiao Yu'er will not be able to go on like this, but now it seems that his worries are superfluous, as long as his wife comes back, his son can still return to his previous appearance, at least when facing his family, he will be willing to speak.

Usually, Fu Siqing and Xiao Yu'er get along not so much like the relationship between father and son, but more like the relationship between ordinary superiors and subordinates.

Under this mode of getting along, the two are not so embarrassed now, which can be regarded as a miracle.

Fu Siqing looked at his son and became more determined that he wanted to take his son home with him this time.

"Well, I saw it, she's safe, and I'll find a way to get Mommy to come to our company, so during this time, we're going to work a little harder for Mommy to go home." Fu Siqing looked at her son, with a light of trust in her eyes, these years, Xiao Yu'er has long been no longer a child, at least psychologically, at least she is about to become an adult.

A lot of things have to be handed over to Xiao Yu'er slowly, he wants him to grow up slowly, he has already thought about it, after getting Jin'er back this time, he will take Jin'er to their two-person world, as for this rank of major general, he is not very greedy, and there is a further step, he doesn't need it.

In the past five years, he has thought a lot in his spare time, what he has always wanted, not these, what he wants has always been the well-being of his family, fame and fortune have long been less important to him, he has experienced ups and downs, he has also experienced wealth and power, and he has also experienced separation from his family, these experiences are so precious and so tormenting.

"But for the time being, we can't see her yet, wait a few days, and when we see Mommy, you must bring out your best side, Mommy...... I probably don't remember you. "If Hibiscus really remembers them, she will look for him when she comes back at the beginning, and her style of dressing has changed a lot.

Fu Siqing wouldn't believe that Fu Muhiscus wouldn't come to them as soon as he returned here, unless something special happened, but when he saw Fu Muhibiscus, Fu Muhibiscus was very happy and smiled, so it wasn't something that might threaten her, so it could only be that he didn't remember them......

Not only do I not remember my son, I don't remember him anymore, I don't remember their home.

Xiao Yu'er's eyes widened when she heard this, and she couldn't understand what Fu Siqing said, what is called Mommy doesn't remember them, what is called not remembering, so he doesn't listen to this Hill, Mommy must remember him, and Daddy must be joking with him.

"I know what you're thinking, but do you think I'm going to be bored enough to joke about these things?" If he could, he also hoped that his guess was false, not true, but the reality seemed to be a little cruel.

Xiao Yu'er lowered her head when she heard Fu Siqing's words, didn't speak, just took the family photo he drew and was there in a daze.

Mommy doesn't remember herself, how can Mommy not remember him, even if she doesn't remember him, she should remember Daddy, isn't Mommy's favorite person Daddy? Although I don't want to admit it, this is the truth, the most important person for Mommy used to be Daddy.

"I'm also sad, but you are the son of my Fu Siqing and Fu Mujian, you still have to be strong when you should be strong, Mommy doesn't remember us for the time being, we have to find a way to make Mommy remember, understand?" Seeing Xiao Yu'er looking at the painting in a daze, Fu Siqing was a little worried.

Since Fu Mujin left, Xiao Yu'er had some psychological problems, and even because of this incident, he specially invited a psychiatrist to treat Xiao Yu'er, but the effect was very small, Xiao Yu'er was unwilling to open her heart at all, and had a slight autistic tendency.

Even faintly a little irritable.

Especially as long as Fu Mujian's matter is touched, Xiao Yu'er is even more paranoid, even if she knows that what she did is wrong, she is still willing to be wrong.

"Okay." Xiao Yu'er easily listened to Fu Siqing's words this time, and received the family photos he painted into the box of his collection of paintings, five years, there has been a whole large box of paintings, Fu Siqing looked at these paintings and was a little moved.

"Let's go, let's go to dinner with Daddy." Fu Siqing said and leaned over and hugged Xiao Yu'er, even though she was eight years old, but Xiao Yu'er was still a child, and the two rarely hugged her so closely, when Xiao Yu'er was picked up by Fu Siqing, there was a flash of light in her eyes, and she hugged Fu Siqing's neck a little awkwardly.

But he was still very arrogant and looked at Fu Siqing seriously.

"I'm a big kid, I can walk on my own." Although he said so, he didn't let go of the hand holding Fu Siqing.

This is Daddy's embrace, although it is different from Mommy's soft embrace, but it is all warm, no longer an endless black, Mommy, you must come back quickly.

Daddy has lost weight.

In the past five years, the father and son have also formed a tacit understanding, and sometimes the two can know what the other party is thinking from a glance.

"Don't worry, we'll be reunited as a family soon."

received Fu Siqing's affirmative answer, and Xiao Yu'er's expression was rarely a little excited.

The housekeeper wiped his eyes vigorously, he was not wrong just now, the little young master seemed to be smiling, smiling?

In the past five years, it was the first time he had seen the little young master smile, could it be that something had happened that he didn't know?

"Butler, what are you smirking at, hurry up and prepare dinner." Fu Siqing's cool voice came, and the housekeeper was excited, and he hurriedly ran to order the people in the kitchen to serve the food, it was not good to be hungry to the master and the little master, especially today, the little master was rarely smiling.

At the dinner table, the housekeeper's eyes widened from time to time, what was going on today, how could he think that the young master and the master were in a good mood? Although there is no smile, the atmosphere is much better than before, okay?

The butler looked at the police officer with an inquiring look in his eyes.