step by step addiction

Fu Tingyang stayed with him in the hospital all night, and early the next morning, he pushed Helan for a physical examination. Fortunately, there was nothing serious. The doctor finally concluded that it was an acute illness that attacked the heart, and prescribed some medicine to soothe the liver and relieve depression, and discharged him.

"Mom..." Fu Tingyang asked before being discharged from the hospital, "Do you want to stay with me for a while?"

Helan had hardly been angry for decades, and even if she was angry, it was only for a few minutes. She was used to this kind of emotional adjustment, and said with a smile: "Your dad can't even use the bathtub. If I leave, the house will be in chaos. ."

Fu Tingyang also knew her temper, so he drove directly to the mall to buy bags without trying to persuade her.

He Lan chose a moderately priced bag, which has face, but it will not be too expensive, so as not to burden the recipient.

However, she was a little undecided about the bag that the young man liked.

"Every girl should like pink. Why don't you buy this pink bag? Or white, versatile." Helan held two bags in her hand and asked Fu Tingyang to choose.

Fu Tingyang looked around the store, and finally his eyes fell on a bag at the top of the display cabinet, and asked the salesperson to take the bag off.

It’s a small and refreshing mint green crossbody bag. “It’s spring and summer soon, so the color of this bag should be suitable.”

He Lan thought it was good after seeing it, and nodded in satisfaction, but after seeing the six-figure price, he hesitated and said, "Is this too expensive? Your Aunt Tao is simple and honest, and things are too expensive for others to accept."

"I just said I bought it at a discount in the mall." Fu Tingyang took two bags and went to the counter to check out.

He Lan felt strange in her heart, but she also followed her son's words and planned to give it to Tao Guihong the next time she met her.

"I'll book a restaurant and have a meal together then." After Fu Tingyang paid the bill, he asked the teller to wrap his bag carefully, then took two greeting cards, took out a pen from his suit bag, and wrote words of gratitude.

He was taught calligraphy by a famous calligraphy expert. He started practicing it since he was a child, and now he has developed his own set of perfect pen calligraphy, which is vigorous and powerful yet elegant.

Fu Tingyang was handsome and tall, and he had the upright temperament of a soldier. He was tough and easy-going at the same time, making it easy for women to feel attracted to him and want to get close to him.

A handsome and rich man, his handwriting is so good, he said his handwriting is like a man, the beautiful teller can't wait to smile, his eyes sparkle, and he admires delicately, "Sir, your handwriting is really good, I have seen it There are so many people who write cards, but your handwriting is the most beautiful.”

Fu Tingyang smiled politely, put the two cards into his bag, took them and left.

The teller wanted his contact information and immediately said: "Sir, your consumption today has reached our membership standards. Please leave your contact information and I will apply for a membership card for you. You can get a [-]% discount on future purchases in the store."

Fu Tingyang looked at his mother.

Helan understood and left her contact information.It's one thing not to be short of money, but there's no need to refuse a discount if it's available.

It's just that the teller's smile was obviously forced. He Lan saw it and felt proud. His son was the focus of the crowd no matter where he went. She felt more and more that she could play with Tao Guihong's daughter. None of that matters.

After leaving the store, He Lan thought she would go back straight away, but unexpectedly, her son took her to the mall for more than two hours, bought a set from the beginning to the end, and ate lunch outside by the way.

Helan was worried that her husband had no food to eat, and originally didn't want to eat out, but her son insisted, so she had no choice but to eat lunch in a hurry, and then urged her son to go back quickly, but he still got home faster.

In the past, Fu Beishan had already had lunch at this time, but today, he could only eat fruits to satisfy his hunger.

There are servants in the Fu family's courtyard, but they are not responsible for the inner courtyard, let alone taking care of him and the kitchen. These are all handled by Helan alone.

Without Helan, Fu Beishan couldn't even cook noodles. At first, he cooked a pot of noodles himself, but the taste was really unpalatable, so he poured it all and fed it to the dog.

He was already hungry, but when he saw He Lan coming back with a glowing face, Fu Beishan became very angry and cursed, "You still know that when you come back, you don't care about the family affairs, you just run out and be the mistress of the hammer." "

He Lan was originally in a good mood, but inexplicably because of Fu Beishan's words, his mood suddenly dropped to the extreme.

Without saying anything, she carried her things back to the guest room, and then went to the master bedroom. In front of Fu Beishan, she moved her things to the guest room, making it clear that she would sleep in separate rooms.

Fu Beishan was also extremely angry. Since yesterday, he has not stopped being angry for a moment. Before He Lan finished moving the things, he went into the master bedroom by himself, closed the master bedroom door with a bang, and locked it from the inside.

Seeing this, Fu Tingyang urged, "Mom, you go live with me."

For a moment, Helan really wanted to leave with her son.

But when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back automatically, feeling a little confused.

Fu Beishan's temper was not bad for more than one day or two. In the past, these words were commonplace, and they felt more natural to her than breathing. She never took it to heart.

But today, those words sounded so harsh, and she suddenly couldn't bear it anymore.

Helan couldn't understand herself anymore, and even if she asked her to leave now, she wouldn't be able to leave.

"Your dad and I just have a normal quarrel, don't worry about it." She said with a smile, but she was wondering whether to make lunch.

Fu Tingyang could only give up.

He Lan packed up the guest room and went out to ask the servant to confirm that Fu Beishan had indeed not eaten lunch or was defeated by decades of habit and went into the kitchen to cook.

But this time she didn't send it there herself, but asked a servant to deliver it.

After a busy morning, Helan was tired and wanted to lie down and take a nap, so Tao Guihong called.

First, he asked about her physical condition. Tao Guihong was very happy to learn that she had been discharged from the hospital, and finally talked about the training class.

"There is a design competition recently. You are so skillful, you can try it."

When Helan heard about the competition, he quickly shook his head, "No matter what I do, I just learn to play."

Tao Guihong persuaded her, "Many people in your handicraft class have signed up. You should try it too. Anyway, if you are idle, you are idle. If you lose, you lose. I don't think they do as well as you."

Helan looked at the row of plush toys she had placed on the table. She had always liked these things. Although they were not valuable, they took her a lot of effort, from designing the shape of the dolls to implementing them. The most complicated ones even cost a lot of money. It took her a month and it is her most satisfying work so far.

Helan's heart was moved. She wanted others to see the doll she made, and she wanted more people to like it. Just thinking of that scene made her excited.

"How do I sign up?" she asked.

"There is a registration form in the group." Tao Guihong said.

Helan said hello quickly. Just as he was about to hang up, he saw the bag on the bed again, "When are you free? Let's have a meal and go shopping together."

Tao Guihong laughed. Despite her age, she had never gone shopping with friends.Thinking that her life now was very different from before, she agreed wholeheartedly.

He Lan put one matter aside, hung up the phone and went to the group to look, and sure enough there was a registration link.

She read the competition rules carefully twice and made sure she could handle it before signing up.

It's just that time is a bit tight, only half a month.

He Lan regained his energy and locked himself in the room for an afternoon. He designed about ten doll shapes and finally settled on a satisfactory version.

And when she walked out of the room, it was almost nine o'clock.

Fu Beishan was sitting in the living room with a gloomy look on his face. The TV was turned on so loudly that it made Helan's ears hurt.

Helan was thinking about her work and had no time to pay attention to him. She went into the kitchen and cooked two bowls of clear noodle soup. After placing Fu Beishan's portion in the dining room, she returned to the guest room with the noodle bowl.

In the past, she would deliver the food to Fu Beishan, but tonight she would just put it on the table and leave.

Fu Beishan was very unaccustomed to it, and spun the words he wanted to scold several times, only to see her leave without looking back.

Fu Beishan was so angry that he turned off the TV and entered the bedroom, locking the door.

But until noon the next day, he didn't see Helan delivering food to him. When he asked, he found that he had gone out early in the morning.

Fu Beishan suddenly felt that something in this home had collapsed.