I owe you a lifetime of love

But that night, Anian still saw the man in the coat changing Xiaoyi's diaper.

His movements are clumsy, but patient and light.

The little baby let out a very soft cry, and she babbled, as if she was going to cry or not.

Fu Qingshen changed the diaper, picked up the prepared bottle, and started feeding the baby in his arms...

The screen of his phone next to his pillow was still on. Anian took it over and took a look. On the screen was his alarm clock timing interface.

The densely packed, several alarm clocks set were all related to Lu Yiyi.

An Nian lost her mind, she stared at the phone interface obsessively...

Fu Qingshen coaxed the child softly, and seeing the baby fell asleep, he leaned over, lowered his head, and gently kissed the child's soft white forehead.

"Good night baby, Daddy is going to bed."

An Nian put down his phone and quickly pretended to sleep.

A sleep light was on by the bed.

An Nian turned his back to Fu Qingshen, and the man pulled the woman into his arms as soon as he got into bed.

He gently hugged her from behind.

He seemed to be very tired. Not long after he lay down, Anian heard the sound of a man's steady breathing.

His vision was blocked by hot tears.

Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

She cried silently.

She seemed to understand Mrs. Fu's words.

Fu Qingshen, what are you doing so desperately and conscientiously hanging on to your own spirit?
Are you redeeming yourself!
Those memories of the past, so sad, emerged in my mind one after another.

She thought, their child...

Fu Qingshen, do you regard Yiyi as our child?
However, our children are long gone, or we will never have any children of our own.

In the afternoon of the next day, shortly after Fu Qingshen came back from get off work, a visitor came to Shengshihaoting.

Xu Yi appeared with a trunk full of baby products.

"what's the situation?"

An Nian was almost surprised by Xu Yicheng
The man moved the contents of the trunk to the living room little by little.

If you don't know, you may think that Xu Yicheng is here to deliver the goods.

He was wearing a black and white striped suit and a coffee-colored windbreaker. His naturally curly hair gave him an exotic look.

when he moved things
She winked at Anian: "Can't you see? My godfather is here to add daily necessities to our precious daughter."

Milk powder from a certain brand, baby clothes that are still unwearable, all kinds of toys...

In a short while, the sofa in the living room was covered with things.

Xu Yicheng gasped for breath, and Anian opened a bottle of Coke for him.

Xu Yicheng drank it twice, and smiled very satisfied: "You still remember that I like to drink happy water."

"Don't be stupid, to be honest, Xu Yicheng, don't buy so many things next time."

Xu Yicheng didn't hold back at all, he greeted Fu Qingshen.

The two laughed and talked to each other.

Xu Yicheng took off his coat like an old man and sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.

He put the Coke in his hand on the coffee table.

"Explain why you're here. Mr. Fu, I'm here for An Nian's sake. I'm not here to cause trouble for you. I have no other intentions."

"It's just playing tricks..." He always had a foolish look, and his smiling tone was not serious when he spoke.But there seemed to be such stubbornness in his eyes, he glanced at Anian, "Tell you, and tell everyone around Anian. It's not that there is no one behind Anian, I, Xu Yicheng, is her natal family people."

An Nian's pupils shrank slightly, she turned her head to look at the man on the sofa, and the two of them looked at each other.

An Nian's heart trembled slightly, and she unconsciously clenched her fingers.

Xu Yicheng drank another two sips of Coke, and after finishing drinking, he stood up: "It's that simple. Annian, she was the one I, Xu Yicheng, rescued back then. I can't let her be wronged."

Fu Qing fixedly looked at the man standing by the opposite sofa.

The sixth sense among men can't be wrong.

Xu Yicheng has always given Fu Qing an inexplicable sense of crisis.

He instinctively dislikes this man.

He always felt that Xu Yicheng was his rival in love.

But now...

"Since you think so, why didn't you say it before?"

Xu Yicheng raised his eyebrows: "I used to think that the little ghost should be able to protect me if she died once, but I suddenly found that she is still very weak."

"Who made me, Xu Yicheng, be merciful? Since she was assigned to me in her Annian year, she is the one I, Xu Yicheng, cares for. I want her to be safe and happy, and the rest of her life will be smooth and worry-free."

"Okay!" Fu Qingshen responded straightforwardly, "Since we are from my mother's family, then we are a family."

Xu Yicheng nodded in satisfaction, as if he was joking, he finished what he wanted to say and was ready to leave.

An Nian asked to stay: "Dinner is prepared, let's go after dinner."

Xu Yicheng had already put his coat on his shoulders and walked out without looking back.

"Next time, kid, don't be burdened, I just can't see your pitiful appearance."

Mother's family, backing, backing...

These three terms come to mind.

An Nian glanced sideways at Fu Qing.

Fu Qingshen suddenly laughed, and he stepped forward to grab An Nian's shoulder: "Nian Nian, did I offend him?"

"Who knows..." An Nian bit her lip and said, "Since he came to warn you, he must have discovered that you have treated me badly."

"I swear, I will treat you well, nothing bad will happen."

The smile on the corner of Anian's mouth deepened. Looking at Xu Yicheng's leaving back, she also felt warm in her heart: "I'm just kidding."

"He's very good." The man praised with stingy words.

"That's it?" An Nian teased Fu Qingshen by picking up Fu Qingshen's chin, "Now he is the one who supports me and acts as a backer for me. Would you like to boast more?"

Fu Qingshen's face immediately darkened.

An Nian couldn't help laughing even more presumptuously.

long time...

It's been a long time since I saw such a smile on her face.

Fu Qingshen also laughed.

During the meal, An Nian cast her eyes at the things piled up on the sofa, and her eyes had a soft light.

The people around her are all very nice...

Thank you, Xu Yicheng.

The window was open, and the cold winter wind howled.

Xu Yicheng, who was in a daze, was chilled by the wind. He realized later that he seemed to have parked the car on the wind.

He pulled up the collar of his windbreaker and was about to drive away when the car door was knocked twice.

Xu Yicheng turned his head to look, and it was actually Xia Qing.

Xu Yicheng was a little helpless.

Xia Qing opened the car door by herself and sat up. She looked Xu Yicheng up and down with her eyes.

After a while, he spoke, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "Xu Yicheng, you are worthless for a big man, so what good does it do you to pester a married woman like this?"

Xu Yicheng sneered, and returned these words to Xia Qing intact: "Xia Qing, your dignified daughter of the Xia family is worthless, so is it interesting to pester someone who doesn't like you?"