Chapter 255

Fu Jinyan's small face is crisp, but it seems to have a touch of sadness that he shouldn't have at his age. A two-year-old child has already understood so much. He said, "I don't have a mother. I have to go back to her."

The old lady was stunned when she heard that. She thought of what the other children said in the yard last night. She felt a twinge of heartache: "Jinyan, in fact, your mother..."

"Well, I miss Mom. I want to go back."

A two-year-old child has a very clear concept of his mother's cognition. Even if he doesn't kiss Tang Wanru, he still has the concept of mom and dad in his heart. It's just that the concept stays on the top that mom and Dad don't like me, so he is not close to them. But once being bullied by other children and encountering setbacks, they naturally want to go back to their parents.

"Does Jinyan miss her mother?" The old lady was surprised.

Fu Jinyan doesn't speak. He lowers his head and fiddles with the toy of little yellow man. Tang Xiaoyan stands on the Tardigrade with a knife in his heart. As soon as the old lady looks up, she catches a glimpse of Tang Xiaoyan standing there. Tang Xiaoyan is just about to say hello when her mobile phone rings.

Looking at the caller ID above, she was a little surprised, but she didn't dare to neglect it. She picked it up quickly, with a respectful tone: "professor."

The old lady guessed the identity of the other party.

It was Tang Xiaoyan's mentor in Melbourne who called.

He likes Chinese culture very much, so when he talks with Tang Xiaoyan, he always tries to use Chinese as much as possible, and this time is no exception: "banquet, is China fun?"

Tang Xiaoyan nodded: "OK, professor."

"Well, the activity over there has come to an end. When are you going to come back?" Because the professor's Chinese can't distinguish the correct front and back nasal sounds, like all foreigners, almost all of them are in the same tone.

Tang Xiaoyan looked at Fu Jinyan, who was sitting on the sofa and playing with xiaohuangren. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer.

Professor don't know Tang Xiaoyan's mind, began to complain: "banyan, you don't know you are not in these days, my life feel confused, the activity is over, come back as soon as possible, and, you are going to take the exam, hurry, come back."

“…… OK, Professor, I see. I'll do it as soon as possible Tang Xiaoyan can only say this to the professor first.

The professor said, "I'll ask someone to book the nearest ticket for you to fly back."

"No, no, professor. I'll buy the ticket myself. Don't worry. I'll do it as soon as possible."

"OK, I'll wait for you."

At the end of the conversation with the professor, Tang Xiaoyan found that Fu Zhan came in from outside and sat on the sofa. The old lady's eyes seemed to suddenly become a little complicated.

The baby sitter came out of the kitchen to prepare for dinner.

The old lady looked back and said to Tang Xiaoyan, "come on, let's have lunch first."

Fu Station heavily snorted: "the day is up three poles, really when we here is a hotel, don't understand the rules."

Looking at Tang Xiaoyan's embarrassed smile, the old lady angrily gave him a crutch: "if you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb. If you don't want to eat, go out. No one will ask you to eat."

Fu Zhan glared at the old lady, but the old lady did not want to be outdone to stare back, and then took Tang Xiaoyan to a seat.

Fu Jinyan saw that Tang Xiaoyan liked it very much and called her aunt with a smile.

"Good boy." Tang Xiaoyan leaned over to pick him up and sat beside him. The old lady saw her carefully helping Fu Jinyan put on a napkin. Her movements were gentle and her eyes were full of love. Her heart softened.

This is the mother and son. Ah, when I think of Tang Wanru and all kinds of bad things in the past, I'm not happy.

The atmosphere in the dining room is silent. Fu Jinyan is very clever. He eats with a spoon, but there are many spills. Tang Xiaoyan wants to feed him by hand, which is probably the wish of all mothers in the world.

As a result, Fu Zhan gave a cold hum and said, "put it down and let him eat by himself. He is two years old. Do you still need to feed him? Good habits are formed from childhood, you will only spoil the child

Although the old lady agreed that they didn't spoil their children, they could see the grievance on Tang Xiaoyan's face and looked back at Fu Zhan: "if you want to eat, you can't talk so much. If you don't want to eat, you can go out!"

Fu Station didn't expect that the old lady would cut her face again and again for an outsider. She was so angry that she threw down her chopsticks and left.

The old lady didn't stop him either. Seeing him leave, she called Tang Xiaoyan: "ignore him. The old man is stubborn. You can feed him if you want."

As a result, Fu Jinyan took the initiative to say: "no need to feed, I can eat by myself."

Seeing this, the old lady didn't know what to say. The atmosphere was a little stiff for a time. Tang Xiaoyan looked at Fu Jinyan's effort to eat. She was a little disappointed. The old lady pondered and asked, "what do you think?"

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Tang Xiaoyan looks at the old lady. She knows very well what the old lady means by asking her what she thinks of the next thing.

To go or to stay, to recognize Fu Jinyan or to take a break.

Tang Xiaoyan didn't know how to answer for a moment, when he was silent. The gate opened. Looking at the gate, it was Fu Yunqian who came back.Long body Yuli, black suit, white shirt, outside is a cashmere coat, dazzling noble.

The old lady was stunned. She quickly stood up and asked, "doesn't it mean that she won't come back for lunch? Why are you back all of a sudden? "

Fu Yunqian's reply was very light: "after dealing with the matter, I will come back."

"Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet."

So the old lady quickly ordered the kitchen aunt to prepare a pair of chopsticks: "that's just right, let's eat together."

Fu Yunqian nodded. The little guy over there had already jumped out of the chair. He came running with short legs, hugged his trousers and called, "uncle, hugs!"

It's a cry. All the people who were present were in different minds. Fu Yunqian looked at Tang Xiaoyan and saw that she was holding chopsticks with a farfetched smile.

Fu Yunqian patted the little guy's ass, and finally chose to sit down next to Tang Xiaoyan. The little guy was sent back to his seat.

When the old lady looked at the three members of the family, she was filled with emotion. The nanny took out the dishes and chopsticks and asked them to eat first. If there was anything else, she would talk about it later.

Fu Yunqian saw that there was no one on the throne. Or concerned about a: "grandfather people."

The old lady said, "don't worry about him. Do you like it or not."

Fu Yunqian saw Tang Xiaoyan bowed his head and didn't say a word. He grasped her hand under the table and took the initiative to put a piece of chicken into her rice bowl. The old lady looked at it and sighed again. She had watched Fu Yunqian grow up since childhood. When did she care so much about a woman? Of course, she didn't miss their interaction under the table and coughed.

Tang Xiaoyan suddenly blushed, quickly took out his hand and helped Fu Jinyan to fill a bowl of soup: "come on, Jinyan, have some soup."

"Oh, thank you, auntie."

This little aunt called Tang Xiaoyan is a mixture of five flavors. Reluctantly showed a smile: "good, drink it."

Fu Jinyan nodded and gululu began to drink. After drinking, he pestered Fu Yunqian and said, "uncle, can you go out with me later?"

Fu Yunqian looked down at him. Fu Jinyan's white steamed bun face slowly floated a layer of shyness and tension: "it doesn't matter if you don't go."

"Good." Who knows Fu Yunqian agreed and gently touched the child's head.

At first, the little guy thought he had heard the wrong thing. After confirming it, he opened a flower on his little face. His big dark eyes looked at Tang Xiaoyan: "let's go with my aunt."

Tang Xiaoyan a Zheng, the corner of the mouth instantly light up: "good."

So the little guy urged them to eat.

He finished his meal and soup. He went upstairs to change his clothes, and when he appeared again in front of the crowd, he was already in a clear, brave and proud expression.

Fu Yunqian and Tang Xiaoyan also put down their chopsticks and stood at the entrance waiting for him. The little guy held their hands and waved goodbye to the old lady: "grandma, let's go first."

The house covers a vast area. Next to it are also majestic manors. They are bought by rich people. The children who live here are all rich or expensive. They grew up in the palm of their hands.

Fu Jinyan is definitely the child of a rich family, but he is by no means the happiest child.

The grandson of the old Zhang family next door, who is three years old, is a little fat man. He is known as Zhang xiaopang. The whole family dotes on him like a little emperor. The most important thing is that he has a loving father and mother.

Every evening, the three members of their family would go out for a walk on the road.

Fu Jinyan met several times, but he was either led by his grandmother or by his nanny. He looked so pitiful. Even in Fu's house, Fu Chengguang and Tang Wanru never took him out once. The two-year-old is very sensitive to everything outside. Although he can't express a lot of words, he already knows a lot of things and remembers a lot of things secretly.

Today is the weekend, Zhang xiaopang's parents are playing with him in the yard.

Each villa has a fence that is not completely closed, and you can see the outside scene.

What Fu Jinyan wants Fu Yunqian and Tang Xiaoyan to do is that three people hand in hand walk slowly in front of Zhang xiaopang and his family. At this time, Fu Jinyan looks at Fu Yunqian and Tang Xiaoyan around him, and his face is full of happiness.

Zhang xiaopang and his family only moved here in the past two years. They had never seen Fu Yunqian and Tang Xiaoyan before, and Fu Chengguang and Tang Wanru had never seen each other. Needless to say, they already had concerns in their hearts.

In particular, Fu yunqiansheng is tall and handsome, with a three-dimensional face, a full forehead, narrow and deep eyes, a high nose, thin lips. Zhang xiaopang's mother is bathing the dog with a water gun. At this moment, his body moves with Fu Yunqian's movement, and the head of the water gun turns around. Accidentally, it's all poured on Zhang xiaopang and his father On me.

Zhang xiaopang yelled and the scene was in a mess.

Fu Yunqian saw this and said hello with a smile. Then he walked slowly in front of them.

Tang Xiaoyan noticed that before Fu Jinyan left, he made a face at Zhang xiaopang and made people look at him in a daze.When he came back to the living room, Fu Jinyan was so happy that he drank the banana milk on the sofa.

The old lady looked at the happy grandson and asked Fu Yunqian, "what's the matter?"

Tang Xiaoyan naturally saw through his careful thinking. He was so sad that he could not speak. As soon as he was ready to speak to Fu Jinyan, he saw the sound of opening the door.

Fu Jinyan, who was drinking banana milk, suddenly jumped off the sofa and went straight to the tall figure: "brother, brother..." He rolled into Fu Zihao's arms like a fat little hemp ball.

As soon as Fu Zihao saw it, his originally cynical smile suddenly turned into a sincere smile. He reached out and pinched his chubby face: "what should I drink? Give my brother a drink."