Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 341 Uncle Fu Is My Father
Chu Ci's expression was a little cramped, her lips parted slightly: "Do you have a spare shirt?"

"no!"

Fu Heng rolled up his wet sleeves, revealing his thin forearm, with a distinct scar on it, which didn't grow well, and looked a little scary.

Chu Ci sighed slightly in her heart: "Go up!"

The space in the elevator is very small, and it can be seen that Chu Ci is a little embarrassed, and seems to have a slight rejection of being in the closed space with Fu Heng.

Fu Heng moved aside quietly.

After a while, Chu Ci asked, "I saw on the news that you were injured."

Fu Heng thought to himself, that phone call was not in vain.

He still looked calm: "Well, I was slightly injured."

Chu Ci glanced at his injured arm, pursed her lips, then raised her leg and walked out.

Up to now, she can care about this relationship, but she can't care too much. There must be a limit between the two of them getting along, otherwise they will always give each other a thought, thinking that it is possible to be together.

From the beginning of their marriage to the present, they have separated and reunited several times, but there has never been a time as peaceful as this time. Before the breakup, there were no quarrels, and no blushing and thick-necked curses at each other, but the calmer they are, the more It's hard to look back.

When she returned home, Aunt Li had already prepared the meal. Seeing Chu Ci coming back wet, she quickly took the towel: "Miss Chu didn't bring an umbrella?"

"Someone borrowed the umbrella."

Chu Ci wiped her hair with a towel, and then asked, "Aunt Li, do you have any men's shirts at home?"

Aunt Li glanced at Fu Heng, nodded: "Yes, it was left when Mr. Fu came last time."

Fu Heng came from Chu Ci's house before, so he left several changes of clothes.

Chu Ci nodded: "Then trouble find him, I'll take a bath first."

Aunt Li found a clean shirt for Fu Heng, made another cup of hot tea and put it in his hand, then went to the room to watch the two children.

Mianmian was reading a storybook, while Baozi was doing math problems. He probably inherited Fu Heng's genes. This child is young but has a high IQ. Chu Ci basically doesn't need to worry about his studies. Pulling Mianmian to teach Mianmian.

Mianmian is not interested in math problems, but especially likes drawing.

Chu Ci doesn't have too many demands on them, they are basically in a free-range state, and only hope that they can grow up happily.

When Aunt Li entered, Baozi had just finished a page of math problems. He leaned over to look at the comic book in Mianmian's hands, and said, "Mom said she would send us to kindergarten."

Mianmian put down the book in her hand: "Are there any comic books in kindergarten?"

"There should be!"

"Then I'm going."

A few black lines fell from Baozi's head.

While talking, Aunt Li walked in: "Baozi, Mianmian, it's time for dinner."

Mian Mian turned her attention to the manga again, without raising her head: "Wait a minute, I haven't finished reading it yet!"

"Uncle Fu is here."

When Mian Mian heard these three words, her eyes lit up instantly, "Where is it?"

"in living room."

Mian Mian regained her energy in an instant, raised her short legs and ran towards the living room. Fu Heng took a sip of water, sat on the sofa and straightened her hair, when she heard Mian Mian's excited voice: "Uncle Fu?"

She threw herself into Fu Heng's arms and put her arms around Fu Heng's neck: "Uncle Fu, are you here?"

Mianmian felt that she hadn't seen Fu Heng for a long time, so she was very excited. She put her small face on Fu Heng's shoulder, and said in a slightly aggrieved voice, "Uncle, why don't you come to see Mianmian, Mianmian misses you so much!"

Fu Heng's hand was injured, and it was a little painful to be touched by Mianmian. He frowned slightly, pulled Mianmian out of his arms, and kissed her on the cheek: "Uncle has been a little busy recently."

"Uncle, when is he not busy!"

"soon!"

"Then uncle, come and see Mianmian when he's not busy!"

"Ok!"

Mianmian seemed a little afraid of Fu Heng, so she held Fu Heng tightly and refused to let go.

Baozi stood aside, looking at Fu Heng blankly, he seemed a little hesitant, and finally walked in front of Fu Heng: "Uncle, is your injury better?"

Fu Heng touched Baozi's small head: "Okay."

Mianmian jumped out of Fu Heng's arms all at once: "Uncle, are you injured? Where are you?"

Fu Heng said calmly: "It's okay, the skin was broken, it's fine now."

Only then did Mianmian feel relieved: "Ask Mianmian to blow on it, and it won't hurt anymore."

Although Baozi is Fu Heng's biological son, Mianmian is very attached to Fu Heng, and her relationship with Fu Heng is even deeper.

Chu Ci came out of the shower and watched Fu Heng sitting on the sofa playing with the two children. Seeing her, Mian Mian immediately said, "Mom, Uncle Fu is here, don't let him go, okay?"

Seeing that Chu Ci was unmoved, she jumped off Fu Heng's lap again, took Chu Ci's hand and acted like a baby: "Mom, are you okay, are you okay!"

Chu Ci touched her face: "You should eat obediently first."

"Then I'll eat obediently, uncle will stay with Mianmian."

Mian Mian ran to Fu Heng happily and took his hand: "Uncle, can you have dinner with me?"

Chu Ci glanced at Fu Heng lightly, and then said to Aunt Li: "Aunt Li, please get another pair of bowls and chopsticks!"

At the dinner table, Mianmian was more obedient than ever. She didn't eat well in the past few days, she just remembered to eat snacks. Aunt Li gave her a mouthful of green vegetables, but she spit it out. Chu Ci was busy with work, and sometimes Let it go.

But today, she was extraordinarily obedient, while eating, she looked at Fu Heng and Chu Ci with her eyes.

Looking at her appearance, Fu Heng felt a little funny, he picked up a piece of meat for Mian Mian: "Eat more meat, you will grow taller."

Mian Mian took a bite of the meat, squinted her eyes and smiled, and she also gave Fu Heng a piece of meat: "Uncle eats meat!"

After that, she gave Chu Ci another piece of meat: "Mom also eats meat."

"Eat it yourself, mom doesn't like meat!"

She has lost her appetite recently and hasn't eaten much, and she's starting to lose weight again.

Mianmian snorted: "Mom doesn't eat meat, so she won't grow taller!"

Baozi ate silently at the side. Although he was young, he was very thoughtful. He could vaguely see that the relationship between his mother and Uncle Fu seemed to have changed, so he didn't dare to be too affectionate with Fu Heng.

Although Uncle Fu is very good, but mother is even better.

After eating, Mianmian was still clinging to Fu Heng and wanted him to accompany her. At about nine o'clock, Chu Ci put the two children to sleep, and then came out and said to Fu Heng: "It's raining heavily outside, when you go back Be careful."

This is a disguised form to ask him to leave.

Fu Heng didn't say much, and said lightly: "Yes!"

Chu Ci handed the umbrella into his hand: "I won't send you off."

When Fu Heng came to the door, he stopped suddenly: "Chu Ci, will it be very tiring to take care of two children by yourself?"

Chu Ci suddenly became alert.

She didn't like Fu Heng's oblique talk, so she quickly said: "I have taken them for four years, and I have come through the most difficult times, so why do I feel tired now?"

Fu Heng's eyes narrowed slightly: "Mianmian will grow up, do you want to hide it from her forever?"

Chu Ci clenched her hands tightly, and she said coldly, "You don't have to worry about that, I will tell her when it's time to tell her!"

"Anyway, she is also a descendant of the Mu family. If Mu Xiuchen has no children in the future, the Mu family will be handed over to her."

"Fu Heng, Mianmian is my daughter. I brought her up. It has nothing to do with Mu Xiuchen, let alone the Mu family." Chu Ci lowered her voice as much as possible: "Don't try to help him get away from me." Take Mianmian away."

Her eyes were slightly red. For so many years, these two children were the treasures in her heart, and no one could take them away.

Fu Heng still wanted to talk, but the phone rang, probably something important, he hung up the phone and said, "Tell Mianmian and Baozi, I'll come and see them when I'm free."

After Fu Heng left, Chu Ci stood in the living room, recalling some past events, the hard time when she just gave birth, she sat on the sofa, motionless.

Probably because she was too immersed in the memories of the past, so she didn't even know when the buns came.

Baozi took out a piece of paper and wiped her tears: "Mom, don't cry, it's not good-looking!"

Chu Ci sniffed, and when she saw her little baby, she wiped away her tears with a tissue: "Mom didn't cry, she just took eye drops."

The child Fu Zhiyan expressed helplessness when his mother treated him like a fool.

He sat on the sofa and hugged Chu Ci, "Mom, are you and Uncle Fu not going to be together anymore?"

"Well, I broke up with him!"

Baozi listened silently. In his limited knowledge, there were still many unfamiliar words, but it did not affect his understanding.

"Mom, can I ask you a question?"

"Well, ask!"

"Uncle Fu is my father, right?"

Chu Ci, "..."

She hardly mentioned these things in front of Fu Zhiyan.

Or unsure about their feelings so they didn't plan to tell the truth in the first place.

"Ok?"

"I look very similar to him. He pointed to his face. It looks like this, and it looks like this, and it looks alike in many places."

"Mom, isn't it?"

Chu Ci hugged him and nodded: "Yes, he is your father!"

dear.

Baozi got the answer he wanted, and pursed his lips tightly: "Mom, can't you be together?"

He hugged Chu Ci, enduring his sadness: "In the TV, the parents and the baby all live together."

"because……"

Chu Ci opened her mouth, but found that she couldn't say anything.She had no choice but to say: "When you grow up, mother will tell you, okay? You are young now, so you don't understand."

She hugged Baozi like this, coaxing him slowly, until he fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Chu Ci woke up, only to find that her throat hurt like a needle prick, she had difficulty swallowing, and her headache was splitting. It was probably raining and it was the season change, so she caught a cold.

She originally wanted to talk about it in the morning, but in the morning, she couldn't even get up.

(End of this chapter)