I can’t stand it anymore! My ex-husband pushed me against the wall and kissed me every day

Sheng Xiangsi was slightly startled. Has he figured it out?

Although she was a little confused as to why his attitude suddenly changed so drastically, this result was exactly what she hoped for.

"Okay." Sheng Xiangsi pursed her lips and smiled, "Take care, I'm leaving."

"The same to you……"

Zhong Pei nodded slightly, got out of the car and went around to open the door for her.

They looked at each other and smiled.

Sheng Xiangsi waved her hand towards him, "I'm going in. It's snowing. Drive carefully."

"I will. You go in first, and I'll see you go in before you leave."

"it is good."

Sheng Xiangsi turned around and walked inside.

The moment she turned around, the smile on Zhong Pei's face suddenly disappeared... There was deep passion in his eyes that couldn't be turned away.

Looking at her back, he murmured softly: "Xiangsi, I will wait for you."

He understands the difficulties of lovesickness.

From her perspective, he completely understood her rejection of him.

As a mother, she should naturally put her daughter first... He would not and could not compete with Junjun...

Then, he could only wait.

Wait until the day when Junjun is safe and sound.

Before that, he couldn't put any pressure on Xiangsi.

Him waiting for her was an act of his own free will and had nothing to do with her...

Maybe, by then, Junjun will recover, and Xiangsi and Brother Fu will not get together.

That's his chance.

If, contrary to expectations, Xiangsi and Brother Fu end up together...

Well, he doesn't regret it either.

Zhong Pei raised his lips, raised his hand, and caught the small snowflakes falling in the air, "This is the hope I give myself."

In short, there is still hope.

...

Back at the apartment, Junjun had already taken a shower and went to bed.

Xu Chun was still busy, but Sheng Xiangsi saw that the big kitchen table was full of things, including various ingredients, snacks, and red...

"what is this?"

Sheng Xiangsi picked it up doubtfully and didn't see it.

"This is window paper." Xu Chun said with a smile, "I don't know? You haven't posted it before?"

When she said this, Sheng Xiangsi recognized it, "I know, but I haven't posted it in a long time."

When I was a kid, I would stick it on every year when I was with my grandma.

Later, when she arrived at Fu's house, it was no longer her turn to do this. Naturally, the servants were there to worry about it.

Later, we arrived in Philadelphia. There are many Chinese people in Philadelphia, but she has no money, so she can save as much as she can with Junjun.

Sheng Xiangsi rolled up her sleeves and said, "I'll post it."

"Okay."

Sheng Xiangsi opened the package and sighed, "It's the Chinese New Year. Year after year, the days go by so fast."

"Isn't that true? Once a person grows up, life goes by at a fast pace."

Sheng Xiangsi walked to the window, opened the curtains, put the window paper on it, and smoothed it carefully.

Muttered: "It's so beautiful."

When I lowered the curtains, I paused for a moment, then hurriedly opened them again. When I looked carefully, I saw a black Bentley parked downstairs.

It's a bit far away and I can't see the license plate number clearly.

However, who else could park a car like this here?

Fu Hanjiang is here? Sheng Xiangsi frowned and closed the curtains.

However, nothing she worried about happened. The phone is quiet, no calls, no messages.

The doorbell didn't ring either, and it was quiet all night.

After packing up and going to bed, Sheng Xiangsi couldn't help but wonder, had she seen it wrong? Or maybe it's not Fu Hanjiang?

...

Early the next morning, when Sheng Xiangsi woke up, Junjun was still sleeping. I didn't want to wake my daughter up, so she got up first.

While washing, I heard a knock on the door.

Xu Chun went to open the door, "Who is it? It's so early..."

Then he said in surprise, "Mr. Fu, it's you."

"Yes." Fu Hanjiang stood at the door, holding a bag with the words Sijijin printed on it.

He smiled slightly and said, "I promised you yesterday."

"Ah?" Xu Chun was surprised, when did this happen?

"Uncle, uncle!"

A group of small figures suddenly ran out of the room and rushed to the door. Fu Hanjiang bent down and picked up Junjun with one arm.

"Good morning, Junjun."

He raised the bag in his hand and said, "Uncle is here to deliver buns to you."

"Wow!" Junjun smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Thank you, uncle."

Xu Chun couldn't laugh or cry, this was really happening, "Junjun, did you steal my cell phone yesterday and call your uncle?"

"It's not stealing." Junjun said in a serious manner, "Junjun misses his uncle. Uncle said that if you miss your uncle, you can go to him."

As he spoke, he hugged Fu Hanjiang for confirmation, "Is that right?"

"Correct."

Fu Hanjiang nodded with a smile and handed the bag to Xu Chun, "Junjun said he wanted to eat steamed buns, so I bought Sijijin's."

"Ouch." Xu Chun quickly took it, "Sijijin's buns are the best in Jiangcheng."

Turning around, Sheng Xiangsi came out after washing up.

Xu Chun said with a smile: "Xiangsi, Mr. Fu is here."

She already knew that they had met. Of course, I don’t know anything else.

"Yes." Sheng Xiangsi smiled faintly at Fu Hanjiang, "Morning."

"morning."

Fu Hanjiang looked at her, remembered his promise, and tried to let go of Junjun, "Junbao, uncle is leaving. Have a good breakfast with mom."

"No!" Junjun hugged his neck and held on, "Uncle, together! Together!"

This... Fu Hanjiang looked at Xiangsi hesitantly.

"Junjun." Sheng Xiangsi frowned slightly, "Uncle is busy and has no time."

"Uncle?" Junjun looked at Fu Hanjiang eagerly, "Aren't you free? Can't you have dinner with Junbao?"

How could Fu Hanjiang have the heart to refuse his daughter acting like a spoiled child?

"Junjun."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sheng Xiangsi said again, "Uncle can't get used to our family's food."

"can you?"

Unexpectedly, Xu Chun came over to chat.

"Mr. Fu, I cooked pumpkin porridge, white-water eggs, steamed dumplings, shredded potatoes, fried fish... Look, is there anything you like? It's okay if you don't like it. Aren't there Sijijin steamed buns?"

Sheng Xiangsi was at a loss, and none of her teammates cooperated?

"Haha." Fu Hanjiang laughed softly, "I can do it, but..."

Before he finished speaking, he went to see Sheng Xiangsi again.

"Lovesickness?" Xu Chun understood and helped, "Mr. Fu has helped Junjun a lot. It's also the two of them who hit it off. Please invite Mr. Fu to come in and sit down."

Logically speaking, this is indeed what it should be.

Sheng Xiangsi couldn't explain it, so she said helplessly: "Please come inside..."

"it is good."

Fu Hanjiang was overjoyed and raised his lips calmly.

"Uncle, over there!" Junjun waved his short arms and directed him, "The dining table is over there. Uncle, please sit next to Junjun."

"okay."

Fu Hanjiang hugged Junjun and sat down at the dining table. Junjun had grown older and the baby chair was replaced by a step chair.

Junjun looked at him, then at Sheng Xiangsi on the other side, smiling and frowning, "Uncle, mother, stay with Junbao!"

Xu Chun brought the breakfast and said, "My uncle and mother are with me. Let's have a good meal."

"OK!"

"Eat."

Fu Hanjiang picked up a steamed bun and put it on Junjun's small plate. Then, he picked up another steamed bun and put it on Xiangsi's plate.

"Uncle eats it too!"

Junjun reciprocated and put one in his bowl.

"Haha. Okay." Fu Hanjiang laughed loudly.

While eating, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Xu Chun ran to take a look and saw that it was the security guard of the community.

"Excuse me, does the Bentley downstairs belong to your family?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?"