Lu Yunyao walked into the kitchen carrying a fruit plate.

"Husband, ah——"

Fu Sihan opened his mouth and ate a piece of strawberry she fed him.

"Why don't you wait outside? Are you hungry? I'll be there in a minute."

Lu Yunyao curled up the corners of her mouth and said with a smile:

"I'm not hungry yet, I just wanted to see you. Hubby, you've worked hard, I'll feed you some fruit."

Lu Yunyao stood aside, watching Fu Sihan busy.

She discovered that her husband's cleanliness obsession was not an exaggeration.

After completing each step, Fu Sihan would wash his hands immediately, and he would wash his hands dozens of times while making a soup.

The dishes on the cooking table were also cleanly prepared and neatly arranged.

If you don’t know, you might think it’s a food video and all the details have to be perfect.

"It's time to eat."

The whole family sat neatly at the table.

Fu Sihan filled a bowl of soup and placed it in front of Lu Yunyao first.

The second is Yaoyao, and then he serves it himself.

Finally, it was the turn of that brat Fu Yuanchen.

"Yuanchen, Yaoyao, this is the soup that dad made himself, come and try it."

Fu Nianyao scooped a spoonful of soup and put it into her little mouth, her eyes widened at the delicious taste.

"It's delicious. Dad is really awesome."

Fu Yuanchen frowned and lowered his head to take a sip.

His eyes lit up, but on the surface, he pretended to be normal.

"Okay."

He said it was okay, but in fact, Fu Yuanchen served three bowls of soup.

Lu Yunyao saw all his arrogant little actions and smiled in her heart.

……

In the study.

Fu Yuanchen was sitting at the table studying, but he kept twisting and turning and couldn't help scratching his body.

Fu Sihan took a moment to glance at him during work and frowned slightly.

"what happened to you?"

Fu Yuanchen tightened his face and said stubbornly:

"nothing."

Fu Sihan keenly noticed that his neck seemed to be very red.

Fu Sihan stood up and walked to his side. He took a closer look and saw that Fu Yuanchen's entire neck was red, all the way to behind his ears.

Fu Yuanchen endured the discomfort and said firmly:

"I'm really fine."

Fu Sihan's face was gloomy and his tone was anxious, looking a little scary.

"You're already so red, and you still say it's okay?"

Fu Yuanchen said awkwardly: "It's none of your business."

The next second, Fu Sihan picked him up and rushed out of the study.

"Driver, go to the hospital."

Fu Yuanchen lay in his father's arms, with deep surprise in his eyes.

Dad actually took the initiative to hold him? And was so nervous to send him to the hospital?

Is he dreaming?

After arriving at the Cheng family's private hospital, Fu Sihan immediately rushed into the children's ward.

"Doctor, please help my son. He seems to have an allergy."

"Mr. Fu, please take a seat."

The doctor put on his glasses and hurried over to the father and son.

After preliminary examination and judgment, Fu Yuanchen's condition is indeed very similar to an allergy.

"What did he eat for lunch?"

Fu Sihan accurately told what dishes Fu Yuanchen had tried.

This made Fu Yuanchen feel an indescribable complex feeling in his heart.

It turns out that his father has been silently watching over him?

"Oh, and there was seafood soup, too. He drank three bowls."

Fu Yuanchen tensed his toes tightly together and suddenly felt his face getting hot.

so awkward.

He said the soup his dad made wasn't tasty, but he still secretly drank three bowls of it.

The most embarrassing thing is that my dad saw it.

But Dad didn't say anything.

"Mr. Fu, please hand the child over to me first. I will treat him right away."

It was only at this time that the father and son discovered it.

During the examination, Fu Yuanchen was held in Fu Sihan's arms from beginning to end.

Fu Sihan was stunned for a moment and handed the child to the doctor.

The doctor took Fu Yuanchen into the clinic and gave him some anti-allergic medicine.

The doctor took out a tube of ointment and wanted to apply it on Fu Yuanchen's body, but then he thought of something and went out with the ointment.

"Mr. Fu, please apply this ointment to the child. It can remove the rash on his body."

Fu Sihan didn't think much about it and nodded in agreement.

Fu Yuanchen sat on a high children's chair. Fu Sihan squeezed the ointment on his hand and applied it carefully on his neck.

"Look up and to the left."

Fu Yuanchen did as he was told quietly.

Fu Sihan was concentrating on helping him apply the ointment, so he didn't notice the change in Fu Yuanchen's eyes.

The little guy was a little awkward at first, but later his eyes sparkled and he would steal a glance at Fu Sihan from time to time.

The ointment feels cool. When I applied it to the areas where the rashes appeared, my neck immediately stopped itching and I felt very comfortable.

It's like soaking in cool well water on a hot day.

It’s icy cool and makes me feel comfortable all over.

After applying the ointment, Fu Yuanchen bit his lip, hesitating whether to say thank you.

But Fu Sihan had already stood up and went to wash his hands.

His father's mysophobia is still as serious as before.

What Fu Yuanchen wanted to say was swallowed back.

On the way back in the car, neither Fu Sihan nor Fu Yuanchen spoke a word.

After returning home, Fu Sihan told Lu Yunyao about this matter.

Lu Yunyao was upstairs accompanying Fu Nianyao in painting. When she came downstairs just now, she found that the father and son were missing.

I asked the housekeeper, but he said he didn't know where they went.

Lu Yunyao was just wondering when she saw them coming back.

"Where have you been?"

Fu Sihan glanced at Fu Yuanchen and said, "This kid is allergic to seafood. I took him to the hospital."

When Lu Yunyao heard this, her heart instantly tightened.

She ran to Fu Yuanchen, squatted down, and examined it carefully.

"How is it? Why is your neck so red? What did the doctor say?"

Fu Sihan said calmly: "It's all right now. Just avoid letting him come into contact with seafood in the future."

Lu Yunyao glared at him and said, "Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing?"

Before Fu Sihan could speak, Fu Yuanchen couldn't help but explain for him.

"Mommy, Daddy didn't tell you because he was afraid you would worry."

Lu Yunyao was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect her son to take the initiative to explain for her husband.

Don’t these father and son always fight whenever they meet?

When did the relationship become so good?

Fu Sihan's eyes also showed a moment of surprise.

Lu Yunyao couldn't help but smile, "Fortunately, Dad handled it in time. From now on, we won't dare let you touch seafood again."

Fu Yuanchen nodded obediently.

Fu Nianyao also ran over and held her brother's hand.

She asked worriedly, "Brother, are you in pain?"

Fu Yuanchen smiled firmly, "Don't worry, it won't hurt."

Nian Yao touched the rash on his neck, tears welling up in her eyes, and said distressedly:

"Brother's neck is so red, Yaoyao."

Fu Nianyao leaned over and used her little mouth to blow air for her brother.

"Huhu, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Lu Yunyao keenly discovered that when Fu Sihan returned to the study, Fu Yuanchen's eyes were following his back.

"Yuan Chen, do you have something to say to Dad?"

Fu Yuanchen hesitated for a while and nodded.

"Mommy, I haven't said thank you to Dad yet."

Lu Yunyao looked at him with relief.

It seems that this time, the relationship between father and son is not as strained as before, and there is hope for them to reconcile.

"Go give Dad a glass of juice and say thank you to him, okay?"

Fu Yuanchen's eyes lit up, "Okay."

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