I owe you a lifetime of love

Xiao Xue has been seeing a psychiatrist recently. She is an old patient and has a regular psychiatrist.

Most of the time, as long as you take the medicine well and provide counseling, there will be no major problems.

She has become much better recently, with a smile on her face that she hasn't seen in years.

That was more beautiful than the smiles I saw in Xia Family Villa.

It was a smile that came from the bottom of my heart, without any concealment.

Seeing the smile on Xiao Xue's mouth, An Nian didn't say anything more.

It's rare for her to attach so much importance to the first Mid-Autumn Festival between them...

only……

An Nian was a little ashamed, she walked out of the kitchen and handed the child to Fu Qingshen.

"Mom seems to be in a good mood."

Fu Qing nodded deeply, and kissed Xiao Yi on the cheek.

Little one was flapping his hands and feet happily, his big eyes like black grapes were rolling around.

An Nian lowered her voice: "If she sees my dad later, will she lose her good mood?"

Fu Qing raised his eyebrows deeply. Seeing that An Nian spoke in such a low voice, making the husband and wife act like they were talking in a shameful whisper, he just thought it was cute.

He lowered his head and leaned closer, biting her ear and said, "Escaping won't solve any problems, what we have to do is face up to difficulties."

An Nian: "Her body..."

"The cause of the disease is with Dad."

"Okay." Anian compromised, she frowned, and unconsciously bit her lips.

Fu Qingshen's eyes dimmed, and he leaned forward to kiss her on the lips.

An Nian: "..."

Her face suddenly burned, and she quickly turned her head and glanced at the kitchen like a guilty conscience.

On the frosted board between them, with Xiao Xue's back facing them, she was relieved.

The freshman raised his head, and the young one held his white and tender fingers in his mouth, and his eyes as clear as black grapes were staring at him at the moment.

An Nian gave Fu Qingshen a quick push.

"Look at you..." She gritted her teeth.

Fu Qing smiled lightly: "Why?"

"Look at them one by one."

Fu Qing smiled deeply, and thought of teasing: "Yiyi doesn't know what we are doing."

An Nian blushed even more.

It was obviously just a kiss, but she always blushed in an unpromising manner.

Her heart beat faster for Fu Qingshen all the time.

The blood in his body also accelerated with Fu Qingshen's every move...

scary man.

An Nian didn't say anything else, but glared at him pretending to be angry, and found an apron to tie it on.

Fu Qing's cold and handsome head portrait is printed on the broken hair apron...

To be seen clearly.

Fu Qingshen: "..."

He suddenly realized something, but An Nian knew his reaction long ago. He smiled and said to him, "I told you to tease me."

"precious……"

Before he could speak, An Nian turned around and went into the kitchen.

Fu Qing had no choice but to sit on the sofa, looked down at the ignorant little one in his arms and smiled helplessly.

How did he come up with the idea of ​​printing his photo on the apron as a gift to An Nian?
Kind of... stupid.

As Fu Qingshen thought this way, An Nian's complacent appearance appeared in his mind just now. The smile on the corner of his mouth rose too much, and finally he chuckled...

Fu Qingshen's charming and beautiful thoughts didn't last long, when Xia Wei came.

The servant opened the door, but I haven't seen him for a while, Xia Wei seems to have aged a lot.

To his surprise, he was wearing a white shirt and jeans.

A man in his late sixties, although his face doesn't look old, years have left traces on his face, and every wrinkle between his eyebrows and eyes tells the ruthlessness of time.

He appeared abruptly, dressed abruptly, and held a bouquet of bright red roses in his arms——

"Uh……"

The servant was speechless for a while.

Even Fu Qingshen stood there blankly, and it took him a long time to realize that this was the old man.

Why is the old man like this?
"Dad, what are you doing standing at the door, come in quickly."

Fu Qing said deeply.

His words naturally startled the two people in the kitchen.

Xiao Xue paused slightly when making dumplings, she sighed lightly, and said calmly, "Niannian, did you ask him to come?"

An Nian nodded without denying it: "Yes, on the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion night, Mom, let's be together as a family, okay?"

Xiao Xue was stunned for a moment, then fell silent.

After the dumplings are cooked, they are rolled in the boiling water.

Xiao Xue paid attention to the time, and she took out the pot as soon as the dumplings were ready.

There are dumplings with several fillings on the table.

The servants have a collective holiday.

Now they are the only family left in the Shengshi Mansion.

Father Xia was fidgeting, sat for a while and stood up, looked at the rose in his arms that refused to let go, and then looked at the kitchen door——

An Nian put the dumplings on the table, just as the doorbell rang again.

Everyone knows who is coming.

Xia Qing was carrying a bunch of baby items in her hand, she was not very good at it, so she asked Xu Yicheng for help.

You must know that Xu Yicheng bought a carload of baby products and toys to support Anian one day, that person is very good at...

"Come here, why do you still bring something?"

Xia Qing put the things in her hands on the sofa and greeted everyone one by one.

Then he returned to An Nian's words: "It's nothing valuable, come to see us—of course you can't come empty-handed."

She looked at Yi Yi in Fu Qingshen's arms, and wanted to reach out to hug her, but when she realized something, she immediately withdrew her hand and rubbed her palms.

"I'm going to help in the kitchen."

Xia Qing left behind a sentence and turned back into the kitchen.

But seeing that there was nothing to help in the kitchen, Xiao Xue and An Nian looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.

Xia Qing felt that the atmosphere of these people was a little weird, she didn't guess: "Annian, what's wrong?"

Just as An Nian was about to say something, footsteps came from behind him. Suddenly, Fu Qingshen's father-in-law walked to the kitchen door with the bouquet of roses in his arms.

The three people in the kitchen all stared at him.

Fu Qing hugged Yiyi on the sofa, his eyes were dark but with a hint of a smile.

Xiao Xue looked at Father Xia expressionlessly.

Father Xia suddenly knelt down on the ground with a "boom".

Xiao Xue: "..."

"Xiaoxue, I know I was wrong, we are no longer young, can you give me a chance to make up for it?"

Fu Qingshen didn't hold back, and reminded behind him: "Dad... on one knee, on one knee."

Father Xia turned his head to look at the sofa, looking at Xiao Xue, and then quickly put up an old leg.

After all, he is no longer young, and jeans without elasticity are very uncomfortable to wear.

He summoned up his courage and handed over the rose in his hand: "Xiaoxue, you can beat me and scold me, but forgive me and come home with me, okay?"

The expression on Xiao Xue's face was somewhat indescribable.

She didn't expect to make a fool of herself in front of these juniors today.

"Xia Wei, don't be ashamed anymore, stand up!"

"I won't get up until you forgive me."

"Unless divorced."

Four words blurted out.

Xiao Xue didn't realize it either, but the blood on Xia Qing's face faded completely!