Mrs. Fu is very hard to follow

Because he was eager to maintain Gu Beining's reputation, Chen Bao was agitated, and his voice was involuntarily louder, which attracted the attention of several other people in the restaurant.

Sensing the eyes of these people, Chen Bao was both anxious and regretful.

"Sorry, I disturbed you. I was playing with the children." Fu Zhihan calmly apologized to the people nearby, and gave Chen Bao a reassuring look.

Just now because Chen Bao was too excited, he spoke very fast, with emotion in his tone, if he didn't know the relationship between the two of them before they chatted, he wouldn't be able to hear what the little guy was yelling at all.

There were not many customers in the restaurant, and they were all far away. Chen Bao's voice reached them with only a few tails, so there was no need to worry about them hearing it.

Seeing that Chen Bao was still covering his little face with regret, Fu Zhihan said in relief: "Don't worry, they can't hear you clearly."

Chen Bao looked around, the guests who had just looked at them because of his voice, now they are all busy with their own affairs, it really doesn't seem like they have any gossip thoughts.

But the little guy was still a little worried: "Really?"

"Hmm. Your voice is actually not that loud." Fu Zhihan had experienced Fu Xianhong's childlike period, and he knew how penetrating a child's voice could be if he really shouted loudly.

Although Chen Bao's voice was not low just now, but Gu Beining should have taught her well, so Chen Bao subconsciously controlled his own volume.Otherwise, I am afraid that the father and son should continue to bear the strange eyes of others.

After confirming again and again that the people around did not hear what he was saying, Chen Bao heaved a sigh of relief, and emphasized to Fu Zhihan again in a small voice: "Ning Ning is a normal person, not mentally ill."

"I know." Fu Zhihan responded, and felt that his son's small appearance was interesting, "I never said she was mentally ill."

"Then why do you say she went to the psychiatrist?" Chen Bao asked dissatisfied.

"In many domestic hospitals, mental illness and psychiatry are combined. Ningning should be the former, right?" Fu Zhihan asked.

Chen Bao peeked at him, puffed up his face, and didn't speak.

Fu Zhihan considered him acquiescing.

Even though it had been expected, at this moment, Fu Zhihan's heart still ached uncontrollably.

He stabilized his mind and asked in a low voice, "When did it start?"

Chen Bao didn't speak, feeling very tormented inside.

Fu Zhihan can actually understand the little guy's thoughts. Although Chen Bao is still young, he has been working hard to protect Gu Beining in his own way.

Perhaps the reason for deleting Gu Beining's medical records was to prevent people from knowing that she had such an experience.

"Chen Bao, avoidance is not a panacea, it's not that if you delete Ning Ning's medical records, you can pretend that this never happened." Fu Zhihan endured to reason with his son.

Chen Bao actually understood, but he still chose to delete the record.The little guy retorted in a low voice: "It's shameful to escape, but it's useful."

Seeing his appearance, Fu Zhihan knew that he had no way to get more information from Chen Bao for the time being.

After thinking for a moment, he changed the way of asking: "Then you can tell me, how is Ning Ning doing now? Is she alright?"

"Okay." After Chen Bao finished speaking, he realized that he had been tricked, and retorted unhappily, "Ning Ning was not sick in the first place, and she was fine in the first place."

The more he was like this, the more Fu Zhihan knew that the situation must be the opposite.

Fu Zhihan was not willing to give up at this point, and tried to continue to use the formula from his son: "If Ning Ning is really fully recovered, how can you forget how I met her?"

Chen Bao was at a loss for words, he held back for a long time, clenched his fists and emphasized to Fu Zhihan solemnly: "Fu Zhihan, we just talked about this question, Ning Ning just happened to forget it. Why did you ask again? Are you out of your mind? good?"

Fu Zhihan: "..."

My son is too smart to be fooled at all.

In desperation, he could only temporarily give up asking about this matter.

At this moment, the phone rang, and it was a message from Gu Beining.

[Lime is not sour: I woke up, where are you?It's almost time to arrive. 】

Just looking at this string of simple words, Fu Zhihan couldn't help feeling happy when he thought of Gu Beining.

[Fu Zhihan: In the dining car, do you want to bring you something? 】

[Lime is not sour: No need, I'm not hungry.Have you finished eating? 】

[Fu Zhihan: Well, I'm done eating, I'll be right back. 】

[Lime is not sour: good. 】

After finishing the chat with Gu Beining, Fu Zhihan stood up and said, "Ningning is awake, let's go back to the carriage."

"Okay!" Chen Bao happily jumped off the chair and walked in the direction he came from.

The little guy happily ran for a few meters, stopped suddenly, turned around sharply, and looked at Fu Zhihan fixedly.

Fu Zhihan followed Chen Bao, thinking that he didn't know the way, and signaled the little guy to be at ease: "It's not the wrong way, it's this direction."

"I know, I have something to tell you." Chen Bao said seriously.

Fu Zhihan was surprised: "What do you want to tell me?"

Chen Bao looked at the other passengers beside him, and stretched out his hands to Fu Zhihan.

Fu Zhihan picked him up knowingly, and Chen Bao whispered to him, whispering, "Don't let Ningning know what we just said."

Fu Zhihan understood, and guessed that Chen Bao was afraid that Gu Beining would think wildly if he found out: "Well, don't tell her."

"You can't say anything about psychiatry or mental illness in front of her." Chen Bao said seriously again.

"I know." Fu Zhihan was afraid that his son would not trust him, so he took the initiative to reach out his hand to make a hook with Chen Bao.

After the father and son pulled the hook, Chen Bao believed Fu Zhihan and let him carry him back to the carriage.

Gu Beining set the alarm clock before going to bed, and just woke up now. She has already washed up briefly, is packing her things, and is about to get out of the car later.

Seeing Chen Bao come back, she asked with a smile: "Uncle Fu took Chen Bao to the dining car, what delicious food did you eat?"

This month's junk food quota has not only been used up, it has been exceeded.This time Chen Bao still ate without telling Gu Beining, not daring to let her know.

The little guy said lightly: "I ate meat, vegetables and bread."

Chen Bao's learning ability is very fast. In the past, when asked what he ate, he could roughly tell the name of the dish, or the name of the main dish.

The answer this time was so vague that Gu Beining thought that he had eaten some new meal that his son had never seen before, and looked at Fu Zhihan curiously: "Are there any new dishes on the train?"

Fu Zhihan glanced at his son silently, and under the pleading eyes of the little guy, he decided to tell his sweetheart: "It's a hamburger."

Gu Beining: "..."

Noticing her indescribable eyes, Chen Bao retorted with a blushing face: "I'm not lying, that's what's in the hamburger."

Not to mention, the hamburger is really a combination of meat, vegetables and bread, and my son really didn't lie.