I owe you a lifetime of love

Fu Qingshen's eyes burned for a moment.

An Nian didn't expose his hesitation and fragility.

She knows that it takes time for anyone to accept a thing.

Fu Qingshen was already sad enough.

According to what Xu Yalan said, it was Shen Xue who caused Fu Qingshen's tragedy back then, and in order to save the face of the big family, the Fu family buried the fact that Shen Xue was the one who intervened.

In fact, if you want to speak, there are plenty of opportunities to tell the truth.

However, Xu Yalan and Fu Xiao also chose to remain silent.

They kept the best image of Shen Xue in Fu Qingshen's heart.

The next morning, Fu Xiao was received by the Song Dynasty into the Shengshihaoting.

The first time Fu Xiao saw Fu Qingshen wearing an apron, he was shocked and puzzled at the time, and couldn't understand it.

However, when he saw this son whom he had neglected for a long time talking and laughing with An Nian, his nose sore and he almost shed tears.

Fu Qingshen was no longer that high-ranking working machine, he was truly tainted with fireworks, he lived like a human being.

At that moment, Fu Xiao felt deeply regretful and guilty.

When the food was served and came out of the kitchen, An Nian took off the apron for Fu Qingshen with some embarrassment.

"I told you earlier that I would do it, but you didn't listen." She complained in a low voice.

Fu Qing smiled deeply and whispered in her ear: "I have always done it, why do you have to do it today?"

An Nian was speechless.

He took good care of her, and An Nian had a satisfying breakfast.

"Uncle Fu, eat more, Fu Qingshen cooks delicious food."

When he heard An Nian's name, Fu Xiao was slightly taken aback, then nodded with a smile on his face as usual.

After breakfast, An Nian and Fu Qingshen were going to work.

Fu Xiao said: "There are people from the medical team following me, don't worry, go to work."

Fu Qingshen gave a soft "um" and led Anian away.

After the car started the engine, An Nian made an opinion: "Fu Qingshen, are you going to be like this with Fu... Uncle?"

Fu Qing said deeply: "Then what do you say?"

An Nian said: "Try...call him Dad?"

The speed of the car slowly slowed down. Fu Qingshen was repelled by this unfamiliar title. He frowned, showing resistance in his eyes.

An Nian smiled: "You can't just call him uncle all the time, can you?"

Because of An Nian's problem, when they went home that night, the atmosphere between Fu Qingshen and Fu Xiao became even weirder.

The three of them ate dinner quietly, Fu Qingshen took the initiative to wash the dishes, and Anian cut some fruits and brought them out.

Fu Xiao was answering the phone. From his call, An Nian knew that Fu Xiao was sending someone to find Xu Yalan.

Unfortunately, the results seem to be unsatisfactory.

When Fu Xiao hung up the phone, the expression on his face was not very good.

When Fu Qingshen came out, he said: "He has gone abroad, you can't find him."

A trace of loneliness flashed across Fu Xiao's face, and he gave a low "hmm".

"Uncle, let's eat some fruit." An Nian opened his mouth to defuse the atmosphere between the two of them.

Fu Xiao raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Xiao Nian, come to the study later, uncle...I need you for something."

An Nian nodded and found that Fu Qingshen was looking at him.

The temporary study room gave Fu Xiao a sense of intimacy, and he sat on the grand master's chair with a smile on his lips.

An Nian also found a place to sit down after he came in.

Fu Xiao stared at An Nian for a moment, and suddenly said earnestly: "Xiao Nian, I don't know much about you, if you don't mind, can I talk to you?"

An Nian nodded: "Yes, Uncle."

The name uncle is really ironic...

But Fu Xiao knew that it was all his own fault.

He let out a long sigh, and his disappointment was hidden in his eyes: "Is it your idea to take me to live in Shengshihaoting, or Xiaoshen's?"

Before An Nian could speak, Fu Xiao had an answer. He said, "Xiao Shen is a good boy, but it's a pity he didn't reborn into a good family."

An Nian didn't know what to say.

She only knew that the grievances and grievances of their previous generation had created Fu Qingshen's unfortunate childhood...

"What I did as a father was a failure. I didn't give Xiaoshen any paternal love, and even poured on him the pain that I couldn't love when I was young..."

The words are full of remorse and regret, but what's the point of saying these now?
All the thousands of words, finally turned into a sigh on the corner of the lips.

"Fortunately, he has a family. You are very loving, Xiaonian, let's have a child."

An Young coughed, feeling a little embarrassed.

Is this the parenting process?

Fu Xiao didn't feel any discomfort, he said earnestly like an elder giving advice to the younger generation: "Your family will not be complete until you have a child."

An Nian nodded slightly: "Okay."

"Thank you for chatting with me, it's getting late, let's go back."

An Nian said: "Uncle, shall I take you back to your room to rest?"

Fu Xiao waved his hand: "I have medical care, go and rest by yourself."

When An Nian went out, she did see Fu Xiao's doctors and nurses at the door, and she was relieved to have the doctors and nurses accompanying her to take care of her.

When An Nian returned to her room, she immediately saw Fu Qingshen standing at the door of the bedroom.

The corners of her mouth curled up, and she stepped forward to be embraced by Fu Qingshen.

"What are you talking about?"

An Nian looked up at Fu Qingshen: "Well... your father asked us to have a child."

Fu Qing smiled deeply: "Either?"

An Nian nodded: "Yes."

Fu Qing's eyes deepened, he lifted An Nian up and walked into the bedroom, he closed the door with his toes.

An Nian was put on the big bed, she laughed and stopped talking.

He rubbed against her neck like a puppy, his soft, dark hair tickled against the pit of her neck.

When he was emotional, An Nian inserted his hands into Fu Qingshen's short hair.

Her fingertips were as white as jade, and her short hair was neat and black, forming a strong contrast.

When everything calmed down, An Nian lay on Fu Qingshen's chest to calm down, and she said, "Fu Qingshen, try calling him Dad, okay?"

Fu Qingshen's fingers playing with An Nian's black hair paused slightly. He was about to say something when hurried footsteps suddenly sounded in the corridor.

The doctors and nurses beside Fu Xiao knocked on the door and said in a low voice: "Boss Fu, Mr. Fu's blood pressure is not stable, and his condition is critical."

Another tense night.

Human life appears fragile and insignificant under the call of nature, and the weak breath between the nostrils seems to be cut off at any time.

Fu Qingshen turned down the company affairs, and he stayed by Fu Xiao's side with all his strength.

The members of the medical team in Shengshihaoting are domestic authorities, and the medical equipment they bring with them is even more top-notch.

When Fu Xiao's condition stabilized, it was already dawn.

After a lot of tossing, everyone was exhausted.

In this way, half a month has passed since Fu Xiao lived in Shengshihaoting in the blink of an eye.

In the past half month, his face has become more and more energetic. His company has been riddled with holes and handed over to the vice president to take care of it.

On this day, the vice president called to inform that Xu Yalan and Fu Yinghan, who had disappeared for half a month, appeared in the company together.

And attending this morning's shareholders' meeting, Fu Yinghan even asked to act as the interim CEO as the company's largest shareholder.

Fu Yinghan was sitting on the wicker chair on the balcony, the setting sun was late, and the afterglow filled the ground.

He pursed his lips slightly, his body suddenly trembled uncontrollably, and his whole body seemed to be in a bad mood.