Mr. Fu also wants to be in charge today

"Come on, eat more."

At the dinner table, Fu's mother enthusiastically brought food to Yunman, and said: "You look thin, and you are tired after a day's work. This time, come back and make up for it."

"Thank you." Yun Man thanked with a smile, lowered her head and ate the food she picked up, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

On the side, Fu Shaohang squinted his eyes, leaned back on the back of the chair, and glanced around. He saw two children sitting next to her, one on the left and one on the right. With a single glance, the eyes are full of tenderness that can't be hidden.

He was forced to sit in a corner, with only two vegetarian dishes in front of him, and the good dishes were placed where he couldn't reach them as far as his arms could reach, as if the host who came here to eat a meal reluctantly rewarded him with a few mouthfuls.

But, he is the person of this family!

Looking at the extremely bland dishes in the bowl, he tapped the chopsticks twice on the edge of the bowl, and the sound attracted everyone's attention. He cleared his throat, "I said, can someone tell me What's going on, why are they here?"

His eyes fell on Yun Man and Yun Jin.

full of evil.

He didn't like the feeling of being excluded.

Obviously he hasn't come back for a few days, why is there no place for him in this family.

Looking at the corner of the corner where he was sitting, grievances inevitably surged in his heart.

Like being abandoned.

To be honest, Fu's mother and Mr. Fu almost forgot about this son. Anyway, he doesn't stay at home all day and plays around outside, and there is a beautiful Yunman and a smart grandson, so how can they think of him.

Of course they won't admit it.

Looking at each other, Mr. Fu looked at Fu Shaohang, frowned and said in a deep voice, "It's impolite to knock something on the bowl with chopsticks. It's not as good as our Xiaojin and Jubao."

Fu Ziji blinked, looked at his second uncle, and his eyes turned suddenly, "That's right, second uncle, I know you can't knock bowls with chopsticks when eating, and you will be beaten if you are put in the kindergarten."

Fu Shaohang was so angry that his nose almost turned crooked when he looked at his villainous appearance.

The rebellion in his bones was born again, and he knocked on the bowl again, "Don't change the subject."

Fu's mother glanced at him, "Is it necessary to change the subject with you? Don't make a fuss, this is Man Man, you don't know me, this is Xiao Jin, your nephew, just like Ju Baochang, remember to protect him more in the future He ordered."

This is not the answer he wants at all!
Fu Shaohang was so angry that he felt that they didn't pay much attention to him at all, and didn't care about his thoughts at all.

Even now he wondered why there were two strangers in his house without an answer.

Is he unworthy?
He didn't ask this question, but subconsciously told him that the answer would not be what he wanted to hear.

Glancing at them, he knew that he couldn't ask, he was a little depressed, he stood up angrily and grabbed a piece of meat with his chopsticks, and after finishing the meal, he put the bowl away, and said strangely, "I won't disturb your family's meal."

After finishing speaking, he waited for three seconds, but instead of comforting him, his mother smiled and gave Yunman another piece of meat.

Mother and child are connected, and he immediately understood why his mother laughed.

——It was his family who pleased her.

Fu Shaohang: "..."

He definitely picked it up!
Sitting on the sofa angrily, I really wish I could run away from home now, and I'm afraid that if they go out to play or move or something, they won't be able to remember him, and it will be embarrassing if they can't go home, so I sat down again, Watching TV cross-legged, pressing the remote control back and forth in his hand, his whole body was full of dissatisfaction.

"Don't worry about him, I'm used to it when I'm an adult." Seeing Yunman looking over there, Mother Fu said.

The voice was not low, and Fu Shaohang's heart became cold again.

Sure enough, he is redundant now.

Yun Man didn't speak. Seeing that Fu Ziji had finished eating, he patted Fu Ziji on the shoulder, and quietly pointed in the direction of the sofa.

Fu Ziji understood, nodded, slid off his chair and ran over, sat down on Fu Shaohang's lap, pestering him to make a fuss.

It didn't take long to hear Fu Shaohang's voice of disgust but couldn't hide his smile.

Fu Shaochen raised his eyes to look at Yunman, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he also picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs for her, "Eat more."

Yun Man took a look and brought him some dishes, one was sweet and sour pork ribs and the other was sweet and sour pork tenderloin, with a playful smile in his eyes.

Fu Shaochen paused, glanced at the same dish in Yunjin's bowl from the corner of his eye, smiled lowly, and started eating.

Love sweets, don't be ashamed.

Mother Fu quietly watched the interaction between the two, her eyes deepened into a smile, and she glanced at her youngest son on the sofa, this silly boy is not as sensible as Jubao.

After the meal, Fu's mother brought fruit and put it on the tea table, and sat on the sofa watching the Spring Festival Gala together. With Fu Ziji's lively atmosphere, she didn't feel bored at all.

Yunman's cell phone rang suddenly, and Fu's mother looked over immediately, "Is there something wrong in the hospital?"

Yun Man glanced at her and shook her head, "No, a family member of a patient said that he prepared a New Year's gift for me."

It's a photo sent by Su Yucheng. It's a red box with a big brand logo on the outside. It's not cheap.

Mother Fu also saw it, "It's quite precious."

Yunman said "um", and rubbed the phone with her fingertips, looking a little dazed.

Seeing what he sent, I couldn't help but think of her mother.

This time, Mr. Su went to see her mother in the cemetery. I don't know what the idea was. When I was a child, I always saw my mother weeping at the jade pendant. She must also miss her family very much.

But, unexpectedly, he remembered the flash of resentment in Su Yuze's eyes, and he didn't know whether he was blaming her mother or her.

Just as she was thinking, something warm suddenly appeared in her hand, she turned her head to look, and met Fu Shaochen's face.

He took his hand back and said, "My mother gave it to you."

It is a hand warmer, with fleece on the outside, which feels good to the touch.

Mother Fu also looked over, "Man, your hands are cold, holding this will make you warmer."

Indeed it is.

The hand warmer has been heated up, and the temperature on the hand slowly warms the whole body along the fingertips, from the inside to the outside.

She also smiled sincerely, "Thank you."

"Why are you being polite? You are also a doctor yourself, and you usually take care of your health. It's not good for a girl to have cold hands and feet."

There was some nagging in the words, but Yunman did not show the slightest impatience, she listened carefully, and nodded in response from time to time.

Fu Shaochen looked down at her with tenderness in his eyes.

Fu Shaohang saw it clearly, curled his lips, couldn't help poking Fu Ziji's chubby face and said, "Your father's heart has long been on your mother."

He had already seen it. Before he knew about their relationship, he felt that his elder brother looked at Yunman in the wrong way.

really!

Humph.

Fu Ziji blinked, nodded seriously, and seeing that he was in a bad mood, he showed a harmless smile, "That's my mom and dad."

The implication is, if his father doesn't favor his mother, who else would he prefer?

him?

Don't even think about it, it never happened.

Fu Shaohang was depressed, looked at his nephew's soft face, and realized.

He is just an outsider now.

How can it compare with the love of a family.

Ha ha.