One Thought Addiction: Fu Shao's Heart-to-heart Doting on His Wife

Seeing Little Pudding having so much fun, Jian Changqing burst into tears for some reason.

Pregnant in October, Little Pudding can be said to have witnessed her growing up bit by bit. This is her first child, from the initial expectation to the later happiness.

Even though giving birth to the little pudding suffered a lot, Jian Changqing never felt the pain, instead she felt that it was a sweet trouble.

If it wasn't for Little Pudding, Jian Changqing would not have known how to survive the most difficult days. It can be said that Little Pudding is the spiritual support of the sky.

However, this little pudding, whom she cared so much about, that the baby would not even lift a finger, could not recognize her as a mother now, and the two of them were really like strangers.

Seeing Jian Changqing crying, Fu Nianchen panicked for a moment, and immediately understood the eagerness of Jian Changqing's beloved daughter. He stepped forward and patted Jian Changqing's shoulder gently, and said softly: "Don't be sad, I'll just make little pudding Call here."

Fu Nianchen's voice reminded Jian Changqing that she had lost control of the tears she shed involuntarily just now.

Wiping the tears from her eyes hastily, Jian Changqing stretched out her hand to stop Fu Nianchen, Jian Changqing forced a smile and said, "Don't shout, I'll just watch her from here and see her so happy, I will Satisfied."

"Then how can it work!" Fu Nianchen frowned slightly, feeling that Jian Changqing's idea was not very good.

"Don't call her, I'm afraid." Jian Changqing said such a sentence quietly, and Fu Nianchen paused instantly.

Of course he understood what Jian Changqing was afraid of. What he was afraid of was the hatred and alienation on Little Pudding's face. The mother and daughter used to be so peaceful and happy, but now that's all that's left.

Thinking about it carefully, if he encountered these things himself, he might not be able to treat them calmly.Thinking of this, Fu Nianchen felt even more guilty.

"Jane..." Fu Nianchen opened his mouth, and when he was about to comfort Jian Changqing, Jian Changqing stopped him.

Jian Changqing wiped the tears from his face, and said with a smile: "You don't need to comfort me, I know what you think, in fact, the little pudding you can see is good and you are satisfied." The more magnanimous Jian Changqing was, the more Fu Nianchen felt. The more uncomfortable.

The two of them stood here quietly for half an hour. Seeing the happy appearance of Little Pudding, Jian Changqing couldn't help but smile.

"Let's go back!" Having seen enough of Little Pudding, Jian Changqing raised her head and smiled lightly at Fu Nianchen, with a relaxed expression on her face.

It's just that this matter is obviously a very ordinary thing, but Fu Nianchen always feels something very strange in his heart.

When getting into the car, Fu Nianchen finally understood where this strange feeling came from, that is, from the beginning to the end, except for the red eyes and tears streaming down, everything in Jian Changqing's performance was too ordinary.

Everyone understands how important little pudding is to Jian Changqing, it is beyond the weight of life, and now such a performance will never happen to Jian Changqing.

For some reason, Fu Nianchen felt a slight sense of irritability in his heart. He found that he couldn't figure out what Jian Changqing was thinking now, and it seemed that the two of them would never talk again In the past, there was something invisible between them, and he couldn't walk into her heart.