Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

"No. I caught it, and I can't fall." Fu Jingting covered the back of her hand with his palm, "This is my hand, you see I really hugged it. Qingcheng, let go, listen to the children who are afraid Everyone cried."

The man coaxed patiently, Xu Qingcheng slowly let go of his hand, Fu Jingting took the child, and handed the poor crying child to the mother who couldn't stop crying.

The mother hugged the child and cried and kissed the child, thanking him endlessly.

With her arms empty, Xu Qingcheng dragged Fu Jingting to have a child, "Qinghan, give me Qinghan."

Fu Jingting hugged her, ignoring her struggle and hugged her tightly in his arms. He patted her back lightly with his palm to calm her down.

The man gritted his teeth tightly, his jaw line was extremely tense, her crying, the sound of her crying tore his heart, making people feel so distressed that it couldn't be more distressing.

"Why did it happen suddenly... It's finally getting better. You said you, she was sick, so you let her alone." Zhong Wanxiu complained to him, she was really scared to death when she saw two cars colliding when she came out .

Fu Jingting remained sullen and did not speak.

Zhong Wanxiu sighed, "Is your hand okay?"

"fine."

When the man spoke, his voice was hoarse. He really felt like he was in cardiac arrest. In that position, he could hardly protect her, so he had to knock the car sideways.

The speed of the vehicle was not well controlled, the collision was severe, and the other driver was more serious.

"Where's the driver over there?"

"Flesh injury, need some stitches. Your elder brother will take care of it, you don't need to worry about it." Zhong Wanxiu looked at his hand distressedly, blood stains were cut on his hand by glass shards, his wrist was swollen, but nothing else.

Good luck.

Luckily they're all okay.

"Let the doctor deal with it for you. I'll watch over here." Seeing that he didn't move, Zhong Wanxiu urged him, "Go, Qingcheng is dizzy, she wakes up and sees your hands covered in blood, you are going to make her faint again past?"

Only then did Fu Jingting get up and go out.

Zhong Wanxiu was sitting by the hospital bed, she looked at the pale face of the woman on the hospital bed, she couldn't seem to find any other words except sighing.

Xu Qingcheng felt as if she had had a long dream. The dream was full of happiness. When she woke up, she had to face the lost reality. She didn't want to, she didn't want to wake up.

The feeling of the heart being torn was so painful that every bone seemed to be smashed.

Zhong Wanxiu tucked the quilt up for her, and she murmured, "Qingcheng, you should feel sorry for him too."

As a mother, she loves her child no matter what. She understands Qingcheng's pain, but she really loves her son too.

Tears overflowed from the corners of Xu Qingcheng's eyes.

Zhong Wanxiu was startled, knowing that she had woken up.

She didn't speak any more, she got up and went to the door to ask the driver to talk to Jing Ting.

Fu Jingting hurried over, "Mom?"

Zhong Wanxiu pointed to the inside, let him in, and she came out, closing the door of the ward as well, leaving space for them.

Fu Jingting went over, he bent down and kissed Qingcheng's forehead, and said in a low voice, "Open your eyes and look at me when you wake up."

The woman whimpered softly, tears streaming down her face.

"Don't cry, your eyes are going to cry." Fu Jingting comforted softly, and he wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingers, "Thanks to you, that little girl is fine, her mother just came to see you, and the kid still called you Beautiful auntie, she said her name is Cherry, and I will come to see you when you wake up."

The man's voice was deep and soft, full of patience.

Xu Qingcheng opened her eyes swollen from crying, and she stretched out her hands to hug him.

The man lowered his head so that her arms could wrap around his neck conveniently, and his hands crossed from her back to hug her up.

He kissed the side of her ear, "Does your knee still hurt?"

He checked it, and there is no other problem, except that the knee injury is a little serious.

Xu Qingcheng shook his head and nodded again.

It doesn't matter, but it still hurts.

Fu Jingting couldn't help laughing at her coquettishness, and felt a little relieved, "Is there any discomfort?"

"I have a headache." There was a twitching feeling in my head as my head swelled.

Fu Jingting became anxious when he heard it, and wanted to call the doctor, but she stopped her hand, "Just press me for me."

The man leaned on her and asked her to lie down. He pressed her temples and the top of her head one by one.

It is very comfortable and can relieve the pain of her swollen head.

Xu Qingcheng pulled his hand and pressed it against her side face, her face gently rubbed against his palm, her nose was sore, tears fell on his hand, "Honey, I'm sorry."

Sorry to forget you.

Sorry to leave you alone with this.

"Allure?"

Fu Jingting called her name in disbelief, and slightly lifted her face with his palm, "You..."

There was indescribable joy in the man's reddish eyes.

Lu Jingzhou was called by a series of fatal calls, after a series of inspections.

Dr. Lu's conclusion is that there is no problem and the mood is stable.

As for whether it suddenly recovered after being stimulated, there are reasons for this, but there are also other reasons.

"Really, okay?" Fu Jingting couldn't believe it.

"When she remembers, that means her memory is restored. But it doesn't mean she's cured. Her headache will probably last for a while, and she will continue to take the medicine prescribed." Lu Jingzhou explained, "She doesn't want to breastfeed after taking medicine. "

Lu Jingzhou scratched his head again, "No, does she still have breast milk?"

The quack doctor was quickly driven away by Fu Jingting.

"What about Ruchu?" Xu Qingcheng looked at Fu Jingting, his voice choked up, "Let me hug her. And make a wish, I miss her."

She can't wait to get out of the hospital.

"Okay, I'll have someone bring them over right away."

Fu Jingting immediately arranged for him to sit on the edge of Qingcheng's hospital bed, resting his head on her forehead, "Welcome home."

Xu Qingcheng smiled with tears in his eyes, "Well. From now on, we will be together. Everything will be together."

The good, the bad, the happy, the painful.

It was as small as before, but it looked very delicate, and it ate very well, and the weight increased, and the little face became fatter.

There are also many small fluffs on the forehead, and the whole person is soft everywhere, and the small mouth is pouting, which is very cute.

Xu Qingcheng kissed her little cheek, "How could I forget you, it's my mother's fault."

Fu Jingting hooked Ruchu's little hand with one finger, and he smiled, "She won't blame you."

The wish was carried by the little uncle, and the two of them couldn't wait for the elevator in the hospital, so they ran up the stairs, sweating profusely.

As soon as he entered the door of the ward, he broke away from his little uncle and jumped happily in front of his mother and into her arms, "Mom, did you find your way home by yourself? It's great!"

The little girl gave her mother a thumbs up, coaxing everyone present to laugh.

Xu Qingcheng stretched out his hand to measure the height of Wishing, "Has Wishing grown taller?"

"It's a little taller." Fu Jingting rubbed Wishing's face, then praised her, "You're still pretty."

Make a wish and smile, my favorite father said she is beautiful.

"Mom, Yuanyuan is now in kindergarten. There are many children."

"Really, Wish is awesome."

"Mom, where's your brother? Dad said, my brother got lost with you, didn't you bring him back?"

Tong Yan Wuji.

But this topic made people sad, Xu Qingcheng's lips squirmed, but he didn't say a word.

"My brother will be back soon." Fu Jingting squatted down, his palms touching his wishing face, "Definitely."

"Then dad, brother, if my brother comes back, I will give him my puppy to play with."

Xu Qingcheng held back her nose, she already knew about Qinghan.

Although it hasn't been found yet, but compared to the death she thought, this is already great news.

Qing Han is still alive and healthy somewhere in this world. As long as he is still alive, no matter how much she pays, she will find him.

take him home.

The people coming and going during the day made people not stop for a moment, and all relatives and friends who knew about her situation rushed over.

But because the children were inconvenient in the hospital, they were asked to go back first.

Song Chang stayed until the end, she looked at Xu Qingcheng, "Remember now?"

Xu Qingcheng nodded, nodding, tears fell down.

She raised her face and tried to force a smile while wiping her tears, "Chang Chang, I don't want to cry, but I can't control it."

"Cry if you want, no one has a bad time." Song Chang patted her on the shoulder.

Xu Qingcheng reached out to give her a hug. Thanks to Song Chang for helping her during this time, it is inevitable that there is something special about saying thank you between girlfriends, Xu Qingcheng buzzed her nose, "Chang Chang, I will give you a big red envelope when you give birth. "

"Go away, why don't you wait for me to have a baby when I get married?"

"It means you have to hurry up and don't delay the children from making soy sauce."

"When I'm like you, hug two for three years, no, hug three." Song Chang complained bluntly.

Patted her on the back again, "I heard that there is definite news, I believe Qinghan will be fine, you believe it more firmly than anyone else."

Xu Qingcheng nodded.

"Miss Xu, your boyfriend is waiting outside, I won't bother you, I'll leave first."

Xu Qingcheng blushed slightly, and scolded, "My husband."

what boyfriend.

"Who said he couldn't accept his second marriage and children?" Song Chang teased her.

Xu Qingcheng patted her, "Hurry up and go."

Song Chang said goodbye to her with a smile, "I'll go to your house to see Ru Chu another day."

"it is good."

"Take care of your husband, he has been feeling sad even for an outsider like me." Song Chang was a little envious and relieved, "Qingcheng, you didn't marry the wrong person, and you didn't love the wrong person."

Fu Jingting gave the two best friends time to wait outside and watched Song Chang leave before he went in. In front of the ward, Fu Jingting looked at her, "Where did you live?"

"how?"

"Qingcheng said thank you for taking care of me, and I will send you a gift."

"Yo, are you being polite to me?" Song Chang glanced into the ward.

"Cost me money."

Song Chang couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Since Mr. Fu wants to pay back the favor for Mrs. Fu, it's a good relationship. The higher the value, the better."

Fu Jingting snorted softly, "I will deliver it to you."

"Then you can change the place. I basically won't go back there." Song Chang directly transferred the address to Fu Jingting.

The man glanced, copied, pasted, sent.

The phone dinged, Song Xingzhi looked at the incoming news, raised his eyebrows, and started the car directly.

The man entered the ward.

Xu Qingcheng asked him, "What did you tell Changchang?"

Saw them talking at the door.

"Give her a gift, thank her for taking care of you during this time." Fu Jingting sat on the side of her hospital bed, leaning against the head of the bed tiredly.

Xu Qingcheng hurriedly moved aside, and stuffed the pillow on his back to make him feel comfortable.

The man pulled her over, let her be pressed against his shoulder, and held her with one hand.

Miss Xu simply let him go, she leaned on him, turned her head to look at him, "What gift?"

She was surprised that he bought a gift without asking her what Song Chang liked?

Not very reliable.

Fu Jingting hummed, but did not elaborate.

Xu Qingcheng felt something was wrong, she looked at him with her arms supported, "What did you buy?"

"Jealous?" He looked at her lazily, everything in the daytime was going to tear people's nerves, and when he relaxed, he felt like he was falling apart.

His lazy look really clearly interprets the appearance of a dandy brother, and he frowned and teased her, "How much of Miss Xu's old vinegar has you drank? First eat the vinegar of my ex-wife and the vinegar of my children." , now it's your turn to be jealous of your best friend?"

Xu Qingcheng rushed forward and bit him on the face, without using any force, her small teeth pricked.

Fu Jingting laughed, "Song Xingzhi is back in Ancheng."

Xu Qingcheng gasped. She hurried to get her cell phone, but was hugged by Fu Jingting and pressed on the bed, "What are you doing? Report to Song Chang?"

"You don't know what's going on with Song Xingzhi?" Xu Qingcheng was annoyed, "You men don't have to care, but women have to care, so what should you say when it gets out? If he can't solve his marriage problem, don't ever show up in front of Song Chang. You Get out of the way and give me the phone."

"Be good. Don't be angry. I just said I won't tell you, you just asked." Fu Jingting sighed, "If you let me know about your situation earlier when I come back, we might not miss those times again." Or say , will not torture each other like that.

"Moreover, the things between them, whether good or bad, must be made clear, and no problems can be solved by avoiding them."

Xu Qingcheng glared at him, "Where are you standing? Song Xingzhi, or Song Chang?"

"Stand on my wife's side." The man had a strong desire to survive, "I'll stand where you stand, and if you betray me, I will betray you too."

Xu Qingcheng, "..."

She couldn't help laughing, and hit his head directly on his chest, "Slick tongue."

Fu Jingting hugged her, "Does your head still hurt?"

"It's not very important."

"Shall I press it for you?"

"No." Xu Qingcheng pushed him, "You take off your shoes, I want to hug you to sleep."

It was because he looked tired and wanted him to have a good rest.

There was something Fu Jingting didn't understand, but he really wanted to take a good rest. He lay down, held her in his arms, kissed her forehead, and whispered, "Qingcheng, wife."

After thinking about it, he smiled and shouted, "Fucking child."

Xu Qingcheng reached out and patted his face, "Shut up, go to sleep."

The matter of going to the orphanage was postponed because of this sudden accident. Xu Qingcheng stayed in the hospital for a few days and then was discharged home.

Back at Jingshan No. [-], when I entered the door, Xiao Xuyuan was holding a small plastic horn and beeping, and there was a delicate and small cake on the table.

In the small rattan cradle beside the table, Ru Chu opened his eyes and spun around.

The family ate happily and drank a lot of milk powder as before. The nanny told her in detail how often to drink milk powder and poop once a day.

Zhong Wanxiu knew that she wanted a child, so she asked the nanny to come and take care of her.

Wishing myself to eat with a small bowl, the children are very independent.

Xu Qingcheng turned to look at Fu Jingting, "How long are you pushing the orphanage, I want you to go together."

"Okay." Fu Jingting touched her face, "Maybe, we have to go to Chunzhou Children's Welfare Institute first."

"Huh?" Xu Qingcheng raised his face, "Chunzhou? Where did Qingyao's smart city project land?"

"Yes."

Fu Jingting didn't say much about the reason why he and Qingyao suddenly got involved in this completely irrelevant project, but Xu Qingcheng could guess it just by thinking about it.

She thought of his depression and loss that day, and the tears he scalded on her neck.

Xu Qingcheng bit the spoon, she wanted to ask but dared not.

The couple didn't continue this topic because they wanted to be together.

Anyway, if you go, you will know.

Xu Qingcheng dug a piece of cake with a spoon and handed it to Fu Jingting's mouth, "Try this, is it sweet?"

The man ate it and smiled, "It's very sweet."

Miss Xu lowered her eyes and smiled, "I also think it's very sweet, and something good will happen, right?"

"Yes."

"Dad, mine is also very sweet, do you want to try it?" Xu Yuan forked a small piece of cream from the small plate in front of him and handed it to Dad just like his mother.

Fu Jingting lowered his head and ate it very face-saving, "Yes, the wishing one is also very sweet."

The little girl smiled sweetly, and leaned over to kiss her father with creamy lips, and then kissed her mother, covering both of their faces with a ball of cream.

In the cradle, Fu Ruchu was full of milk powder, and was being picked up by the nanny and patted her back.

The little people are also very delicate even when they are soundproof.

Seeing all this, Xu Qingcheng smiled. She took a tissue to wipe the cream on Fu Jingting's face, and said to herself, no matter how sad you are, you have to hold on. Look, there are so many people waiting for you to take care of and cherish.