Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

The two turned their heads to look at the same time.

The momentary movement, in Fu Sichen's eyes, seemed to be in slow motion.

Suddenly, two faces, one big and one small, fell into her eyes at the same time, and Fu Sichen's heartbeat sounded violently in her ears, making her unspeakably flustered.

"mom!"

Yan Zheng shouted happily when he saw Fu Sichen coming over.

Fu Sichen went over and reached out to meet Yan Zheng, "Yan Zheng, come here!"

His voice was tense and stern.

This uncle would hold him up high, throw it up and then catch it firmly. The child's intimacy is inexplicable, and the one who is nostalgic does not want to leave, but the mother's tone is not good, Yan Zheng still obediently reaches out for her to hug In the past, I couldn't hide my excitement and shared with my mother, "Mom, uncle held high."

"uncle?"

Fu Sichen only felt that someone knocked a clock hard next to his ear, and the buzzing sound was long.

But he suddenly reacted and said to himself, "Yes, uncle."

The child was carried away by her at once, Yu Shinan did not miss the extremely obvious sense of rejection on her face, the feeling of loss in the empty arms, and the sense of loss.

The Si Lian hidden in his heart has never been prying, and he tried his best to find the position as her brother of the opposite sex between the two of them and give him care.But he still found the contradiction that Si Chen showed in him.

Closeness and repulsion.

That chaotic night left a scar in her heart after all.

This kind of thing, no matter how much you do, you can't make up for it.

Thinking of her collapsed crying and scolding, that might be the truest thought in her heart.

Yu Shinan's face darkened, but he still forced himself to be calm and calm so that he couldn't see the slightest emotional fluctuation, "Your child?"

"Ah."

"so cute."

Yu Shinan smiled, and reached out to stroke the little guy's short hair.

"Where's your second brother and sister-in-law?"

"In the living room." Fu Sichen whispered.

The man turned and left, and Fu Sichen breathed a sigh of relief. She closed her eyes and rested her head on Gao Yanzheng's forehead, "Go play with my brothers and sisters."

Xiao Yanzheng is also obedient, and he is happy to play with his brothers and sisters, even if it is just running around and chasing them.

Fu Sichen turned his head to see that Yu Shinan had already entered the villa.

The second sister-in-law didn't say that Brother Nan would come too.

Suddenly seeing him with Yan Zheng, she was startled.

She lost her composure just now.

Yu Shinan brought the necessary ingredients, and Xu Qingcheng also sorted out some materials that are convenient for grilling. Seeing him coming, he asked, "There are only these things in the refrigerator, let's see which ones can be used."

Xu Qingcheng was very embarrassed, "Then, I'll leave the ingredients to you, and I'll prepare the drinks."

Before Yu Shinan could speak, Fu Jingting sent Xu Qingcheng away.

"How long have you and Song Xingzhi been planning?" Without outsiders, Fu Jingting asked directly.

"It didn't take long. Song Xingzhi's involvement has nothing to do with me. An environmental pollution issue tracked by Song Chang earlier moved some people's cakes. It was Wei Jingwu who detained them. Thanks to the timely discovery."

Yu Shinan downplayed it. In fact, it was a coincidence that he happened to be investigating Wei Jingwu's other movements at that time, but he found out about Song Chang's detention by mistake.

But those people's methods have never been very glorious. Even if they found out in time, Song Chang was frightened.

This matter was covered up by Song Xingzhi, and it seemed that nothing happened in the calm, but it was actually just the calm before the storm.

Fu Jingting didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, the matter has been resolved.

The two were talking when they suddenly heard a childish crying voice, "Uncle."

The two looked over at the same time, Yanzheng raised his face and grabbed Fu Jingting's hand, "Brother won't give me a car to play with, you go beat him up!"

Fu Jingting and Yu Shinan looked at him and smiled. Is this a complaint?

You said that this kid is stupid but he knows who to turn to.

"You won't snatch him if he doesn't play for you?" Fu Jingting bent down and lifted the little guy up and asked with a smile, "Did you snatch brother?"

"Ah."

Reluctantly muffled voice.

"The flesh on your body is in vain." Fu Jingting smiled sullenly, "This guy is quite a bit younger than Qing Han, but he is even more stocky than Qing Han."

Yu Shinan glanced back and laughed, "I saw it for the first time, but I didn't expect it to be Sichen's child."

"When I was young, I looked like Si Chen, but when I grow up, I don't look so much like him."

"Han Yi..." Yu Shinan wanted to talk about Han Yi's cheating, but after thinking about it, he let Si Chen handle it by himself, and put it away.

There is a child between the two, whether it is a tie or not depends on Si Chen's attitude and Han Yi's attitude.

Fu Jingting thought he looked like Han Yi, and clicked his tongue, "I don't look like the Han family, Han Yi is so smart. This kid is stupid."

Fu Jingting took a look at Yu Shinan and joked, "Don't tell me, this kid still looks a bit like you, he's as wise as he is stupid!"

Yu Shinan's forehead twitched, "Get lost!"

In fact, Fu Jingting really didn't swear at anyone. Some people's personality is determined. You can see that he is calm on the surface, which does not mean that his mind is not wandering.

Fu Jingting took Yan Zheng away and taught him, "Man, you have to grab what you want by yourself. If you can't grab it, beat him. If you really can't beat him, you can find foreign aid. Okay, you are not stupid, you know how to use your strength. Second uncle will teach you later." How dare you beat someone!"

Yu Shinan, "..."

Xu Qingcheng and Fu Sichen were outside preparing the dining table and tablecloths, placing flowers and drinks, and before they were ready, they heard the children who were laughing and laughing and crying.

Fu Sichen was holding flowers in his hand and couldn't spare his hands, "What's the matter?"

"Never mind, I just saw your second brother pass by." Xu Qingcheng's forehead twitched, angrily, "If you don't clean up and cry once a day, they won't call him!"

Fu Sichen laughed, and listened attentively, "Is Qing Han crying?"

After a while, I heard again, "Looks like there is still Yan Zheng?"

After a while, Wishing came over, "Mom, Qinghan and Zhengzheng fought!"

The fire on Xu Qingcheng's face could not be contained, "Where's your father?"

"Daddy's teaching them how to fight!"

Fu Sichen, "..." Second brother, you are really good!

After all, Xu Qingcheng couldn't hold back, put down the thing in his hand, picked up the skirt and rushed over.

Fu Sichen held back her laughter. She arranged the flowers, turned her head to look at the other side of the yard, and watched the goblin sister go up to teach her second brother.

She frowned and smiled, really envious.

Song Xingzhi and Song Chang arrived a bit late, Xu Qingcheng and Song Chang haven't seen each other for a while, and they have a lot to say.

"Second sister-in-law, talk to Sister Chang, I don't have much to do." Fu Sichen pushed them into the side hall and asked them to talk quietly.

Fu Jingting and Song Xingzhi were standing by the door of the villa chatting.

Yu Shinan brought fresh beef and mutton, and he cooked it himself.

Fu Sichen and the nanny moved out the freshly baked dessert.

She went back to the kitchen again. The fruit had been washed, but it hadn't been cut yet.

Yu Shinan didn't care about marinating meat and vegetables.

Fu Sichen was actually very embarrassed to face him again. Looking back on what she did that day, he couldn't figure out how it could be like that.

Embarrassed, but didn't know what to say.

In the end, I could only pretend that it didn't happen.

Fu Sichen stood beside him and said softly, "Brother Nan, I'll cut the fruit plate."

Yu Shinan stepped aside, and handed the fruit knife to her, "Will you?"

"I can do the simple ones, but I can't do the complicated carvings. I've cut them up, but you can do the complicated ones?" Fu Sichen asked him.

This kind of thing has been like this before.

She likes beautiful shapes, but she doesn't want to learn them herself, but she is willing to watch him cut them out.

Yu Shinan hummed, and handed her the fruit ball picker by the way.

Fu Sichen took it, and she took the cantaloupe, cut it in half first, and scooped out the flesh of the cantaloupe.

Yu Shinan tilted his head to look at her, she lowered her eyes, very serious, her eyelashes were long as if they were fake, the baby fat from when she was a child has faded, her entire profile is soft and delicate, her long hair is pinned behind her ears, small and white The pinnae of her ears couldn't block the thick and thick hair, and a few strands ran to the side of her face, dangling slightly.

Yu Shinan controlled the movement he wanted to put his hands behind her ears, and turned his eyes away as if he couldn't see it.

Apart from the sound of knives and chopping boards being worked, nothing else could be heard between the two of them.

He was wearing casual, dark-colored army green overalls and a slightly lighter army green T-shirt today. He pulled up a portion of the sleeves, exposing his entire strong forearm.

Compared with his casualness, even if he didn't deliberately dress up, Fu Sichen's sense of sophistication still permeated silently. The dress with three-quarter sleeves pinched at the waist was light-colored and full of purity. No matter how you looked at it, he didn't think he was a two-year-old Mother of many little boys.

But two people with such a sense of difference, stand together and are surprisingly harmonious.

"Have you talked with Han Yi?"

In the quiet space, tension builds up, eager to find some topics to break the silence.

Fu Sichen's hands that were digging the fruit just paused slightly, and said softly, "We've talked about it."

"What did he say?" Yu Shinan couldn't help asking.

"We've already talked about it, don't worry about me."

She obviously didn't want to say more.

After all, it was a matter between their husband and wife, so Yu Shinan didn't ask any more questions.

He packed up the barbecue, made some fruit platters with her, and moved out.

Seeing Song Xingzhi and Fu Jingting standing at the door talking leisurely, Yu Shinan took two uncut oranges and threw them at the back of their heads.

Really treat him like a cook.

Because Fu Jingting turned sideways, he reacted quickly and raised his hand to catch it.

Song Xingzhi was not so lucky, he had a blind spot, and when he realized it, he could only hide. He dodged the hidden weapon and almost fell into the green belt.

"Fuck, you sneak attack, cook."

Song Xingzhi cursed, and while steadying his body, he took the orange from Fu Jingting's hand and returned it directly.

In the end, he missed it and headed straight for Fu Sichen.

Yu Shinan's eyelids twitched, and he put his arms around Fu Sichen and hurried away.

Clap!
The accuracy was good, and a bottle of red wine prepared by Mrs. Fu was scrapped.

Xu Qingcheng was furious, "Are you still young? What are you playing? The combined age of the three men is over a hundred, and they thought they were as old as Fu Qinghan!"

The three men were scolded silently.

Song Chang laughed aloud watching them remain silent.

Xu Qingcheng asked her aunt to clean up the debris, and when she turned her head, she saw Yu Shinan let go of Fu Sichen's hand, took the fruit plate from her arms and put it down, and handed her a tissue. up red juice.

The two of them stood together, the woman who was as delicate as a flower and the man who stood beside him like a rough tree trunk were straight and solid, Xu Qingcheng thought of Si Teng climbing on the tree trunk for a moment, and the two complemented each other.

Xu Qingcheng tilted her head and sneered at herself, what was she thinking.

When the barbecue started, the natural cook was still the one who mainly served. Fu Jingting was kicked several times by Xu Qingcheng before he replaced him conscientiously.

Xu Qingcheng poured wine for Song Chang, but Song Xingzhi stopped him before handing it out.

"What are you doing? It's so strict that you can't even drink alcohol?" Xu Qingcheng snorted. The two of them have also experienced many twists and turns, and even if they are together now, they still can't get the family's blessing.

But what the heck.

The person Song Chang chooses to leave for the rest of his life is Song Xingzhi and not Song Xingzhi's parents.

Song Chang just smiled and didn't say much.

Xu Qingcheng sensed something was wrong, and reached out to poke Song Chang's creaking hole, "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

Song Chang raised his eyebrows, "Guess."

See her smiling, pretty face can not hide the joy.

Thinking about Song Xingzhi's caring appearance, Xu Qingcheng said, "Am I going to be a godmother?"

Song Chang nodded slightly.

"Oh my god, that's great." Xu Qingcheng hugged Song Chang happily, "Congratulations, you are going to be a mother. How long has it been?"

"It's just been three months." Song Chang smiled lightly, a smile from the heart.

Qin Mingyue found out about Song Chang's first pregnancy, and the child was about to be born, so she couldn't keep it, and almost fell into trouble.

Xu Qingcheng knew how hurt Song Chang was at that time, God bless.

Xu Qingcheng wept with joy, she held Song Chang in her arms and sincerely wished, "It's great, it's really smooth, it's great."

Song Chang patted Xu Qingcheng's shoulder lightly, smiled, but couldn't hide his tears, "What are you doing, don't be so sensational, tears are about to come out."

The two women cried and laughed together.

Xu Qingcheng wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes, turned her head and rushed towards Song Xingzhi, "Song Xingzhi, I warn you, if you can't protect her this time, I will hide Changchang so that you will never see her in your life. You don't even want to talk to me again."

Song Xingzhi twitched the corner of his mouth, and made a substandard military salute with his fingers next to his ear, "Obey."

Laughter spread from this side of the yard.

Fu Sichen poured Song Chang a glass of warm water, "Sister Chang, I really congratulate you."

Song Chang took the water, she looked at the innocent little girl with crooked eyebrows in front of her, even after getting married and having children, she and Qingcheng still saw that noisy and innocent little girl.

"Children really grow the fastest when they can't see." Song Chang glanced at the children running around the table, and she looked at Fu Sichen, "Sichen, I heard some news recently about Han Yi of."

"I know." Fu Sichen pursed his lips, "It's okay, I just told my second sister-in-law today."

Qingcheng already knew that Si Chen was about to showdown, so she didn't say any more.

Four children, six adults, and a little baby hidden in the mother's womb.

The cook is still single, so the topic inevitably turns to him.

It's just that the topic wasn't that easy. Neither Song Xingzhi nor Fu Jingting had a good face when talking about Lin Yuanqing.

"That woman should have cleaned up a long time ago, and you're really good at enduring it now." Song Xingzhi complained.

Fu Jingting was not in a good mood, "The cook is always in love, and he puts all the rotten vegetables in his basket. I finally realized that I picked it up and threw it away, and I haven't waited for myself yet."

Yu Shinan didn't speak, and let them complain. For him, the matter has been dealt with, so it doesn't matter whether he can bear it or not, and he doesn't care about face. Everyone's choice is different, and he is not a pure and kind person.

Lin Yuanqing's torment in the past few years is to cut flesh with blunt knives and boil frogs in warm water.

And for him, it was never Lin Yuanqing who really made him suffer.

Because of Wei Jingwu's potential relationship with the Qin family, Song Xingzhi cooperated deeply with Yu Shinan on this matter, so Song Xingzhi naturally knew more about some things.

In front of the deity, Song Chang is not easy to gossip in person.

He just whispered to Xu Qingcheng and explained the whole story in a low voice.

Fu Sichen listened silently, his fingers holding the fork trembling slightly.

She heard that Lin Yuanqing was entangled with other men, and that the child Lin Yuanqing was pregnant with was not Brother Nan's child at all.

She raised her eyes to look at the man standing by the grill, the fire was shining between his eyebrows and eyes, silent as a huge stone.

No matter how many experiences, no matter how difficult or easy, they were all suppressed by him, without any overflow.

Song Xingzhi asked the cook very interestedly, "What kind of woman do you like, let Xiaobai introduce one to you?"

"If there is a good Xiaobai, I will keep it first, and it will be someone else's turn." Fu Jingting vetoed it unceremoniously.

Song Xingzhi laughed, "Yes."

As the protagonist being discussed, I have no intention of participating in the topic at all.

He stretched out his hand to catch Yan Zheng who was running past him, and saw that he was only focused on running and didn't eat much, he didn't know how he had gained such flesh.

When hugging Yan Zheng, Yu Shinan subconsciously looked at Fu Sichen, just in time to see her looking over too.

The man's jaw moved slightly, but he still explained, "Let him eat something."

"Ah."

Fu Sichen's nose was sore, she didn't want to do this, he was so cautious, as if he had to take a look at her face even when he hugged a child.

It was her previous attitude that made him feel bad.

Yan Zheng was hugged by Yu Shinan, and he called uncle with a smile on his lips.

The kid was sweating from running, Yu Shinan took out a piece of paper and handed it to him, motioning him to wipe off his sweat.

Yan Zheng's face was covered with the whole paper towel, his movements were clumsy, and the rubbing was messy.

The man took another one for him, and let him wipe it without helping him. Yan Zheng was obedient, and asked after he finished wiping, "Are you ready?"

Yu Shinan touched his round head and nodded with a smile, and asked him, "What do you want to eat?"

"Flesh meat."

Yu Shinan brought him barbecue. After all, the kid was young, so he picked something that was easy to chew.

Yan Zheng eats very well, doesn't move around, basically he eats whatever is given to him.

Yu Shinan himself didn't eat much, but he also ate some.

Sitting side by side, one big and one small, their movements are surprisingly consistent.

Xu Qingcheng took care of Ru Chu for dinner, thinking that Fu Jingting would go and order Qinghan, the auntie couldn't handle him, the little guy was picky eater and had many problems, but he was afraid of his father.

As a result, when he turned his head, he saw Fu Jingting staring at Yu Shinan.

"What are you looking at?" Xu Qingcheng asked, and followed suit.

It just so happened that Song Xingzhi clinked glasses with Yu Shinan, Yan Zheng also shouted to clink glasses, holding up his small water glass.

The two adults smiled and moved over to clink glasses with Xiao Yanzheng.

The posture of raising his neck to drink water is simply——

Song Xingzhi made fun of him when he put down his cup, "It is said that my nephew follows my uncle, I don't think Yan Zheng is like his uncle, but rather like your cheap uncle."

Fu Sichen was so shocked by these words that his heart was pounding.

Yu Shinan didn't think there was anything wrong, he just smiled and turned his head to look at Yan Zheng.

Fu Jingting withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look at Xu Qingcheng, "What did you just say?"

"Go and watch Qing Han eat."

Fu Jingting raised his eyebrows and shouted directly, "Fu Qinghan, come here."

The cold-eyed little guy couldn't resist his father's arrogance, so he jumped over. The auntie added a stool for him beside his father, and Fu Qinghan sat on it.

Fu Jingting directly pushed a plate in front of him, and the little guy remained dejected and motionless.

"Don't eat? I'm hungry if I don't eat."

Xiao Qinghan's eyes were full of tears, Xu Qingcheng pretended not to see them.

After less than a minute, the little guy still resigned himself to eating something he didn't like.

He has been squeezed for a long time, and the differential treatment is so great that when Fu Qinghan was ten years old, he finally couldn't bear to ask his mother, "Mom, I'm not born to my father, right? My sister and younger sister are."

Xu Qingcheng, "Well, maybe you sent it as a charge."

Fu Qinghan, "..."

The dinner party ended in a joyful atmosphere, and it ended first when Han Yi came to pick up Fu Sichen.

Perhaps because of knowing the relationship between Sichen and Han Yi, Xu Qingcheng was not as enthusiastic as before, so he helped Fu Sichen prepare Yanzheng's things, and the sister-in-law whispered a few more words.

Yan Zheng was very close to Han Yi when he saw Han Yi, and called out to his father.

Shouting made Han Yi smile all over his face.

When Han Yi took Yan Zheng from Yu Shinan's hand, he was slightly stunned, his eyes glanced across the faces of the two of them calmly, he kissed Yan Zheng's little face, "Are you happy?"

"Happy." Yan Zheng turned his head and pointed at Yu Shinan, "Uncle will throw things high."

"Really." Han Yi looked at Yan Zheng with a smile, and then at Yu Shinan, and couldn't help but chuckle when his eyes met the man's unfriendly gaze.

Fu Sichen packed his things and got in the car.

She sat in the back seat with Yan Zheng in her arms, and lowered the window to say goodbye to everyone.

His eyes deliberately avoided someone, but he couldn't help but glance at Brother Nan again when the car started.

She reached out and pushed Yan Zheng's arm, "Say goodbye to uncle."

"Goodbye, uncle."

Yan Zheng shouted obediently.

I don't know which uncle I'm saying goodbye to, but it's all uncles anyway.

Yu Shinan stood where he was, watching their car leave. Since Han Yi came to pick her up, judging by the situation, the two of them should have already negotiated.

He should bless.

Instead of looking forward to the separation of wives and children.

At the end of the song, the children at home were tired from playing and were taken to sleep by the nanny.

Fu Jingting came out of the shower and saw the woman sitting by the bed applying lotion, obviously waiting for him.

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is Mrs. Fu lonely?"