Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 732 Prediction is like God 1
Hearing that Wen Ruyun refused to sign the divorce agreement, Lin Ziyu was inevitably a little bit embarrassed.

If it was her...

Maybe she does too.

Mother's love is great.

I would rather be alone for the rest of my life than let my children be wronged.

Just like Tang Wanqiu, Fu Yunsheng passed away more than [-] years ago. Before Fu Zichen and Fu Zijin grew up, she never thought of remarrying and devoted herself to raising two children.

Even if you want to find a partner now, the children's opinions are the first.

As soon as he got home, Lin Ziyu kept sighing and sighing. Fu Zichen frowned and rubbed her head, sighing silently.

"It's their choice."

"I know, but I still can't help sighing." Lin Ziyu gave him an angry look.

How innocent Wen Ruyun got into this dispute.

If Fu Zichen hadn't agreed to associate with her at that time, Wen Ruyun wouldn't have encountered so many bad things.

Betrayed by her best friend, forced to marry, and now...

Ugh.

Fu Zichen didn't want to talk about such a bad topic with her to affect his mood, so he lowered his head and pecked at her bright red lips, "Didn't you say you want to eat sweet and sour fish? Xiao Cui is already burning it in the kitchen."

"I still have boiled pork slices." Lin Ziyu patted her swollen belly.

It's good to be pregnant with a baby, eat whatever you want.

He said this as if he could not eat this or that before he was pregnant with a baby.

Oh, except for stinky tofu, hot and sour powder...

Now Xiaocui has adapted to Lin Ziyu's mysterious taste, no matter what Lin Ziyu wants to eat, she will find ways to help her out.

For a while, you may want to eat soup dumplings, for a while, you may want to eat hot and sour noodles, and for a while, you may want to eat spicy fish...

All kinds, no rules.

Because Fu Zidong was still in the detention center, Fu Siyu's full moon banquet was not held. Wen Ruyun only called Fu Siqi and Tang Xuxiao and his wife, plus Fu Sichen and Fu Siyu, there were only five people in total.

Compared with Fu Sichen's big banquet at that time, the guests inevitably seemed deserted.

Lin Ziyu knew when Wen Ruyun was confinement, but she didn't tell her about the full moon feast, so she pretended not to know.

Fu Zidong and Fu Zichen's current form...

Although it was Fu Zidong's fault, it was natural for Wen Ruyun to feel uncomfortable.

Nest on the balcony at home every day.

The temperature is getting warmer, the fragrance of flowers is bursting, and the air is filled with sweet aroma.

Lin Ziyu only came to Shanhaihui at the end of April last year. She did not encounter peach blossoms in full bloom, but this year she did. After dinner, she went for a walk with Fu Zichen, and the pollen in the air made her sneezed several times.

"Do you have pollen allergies?" Fu Zichen looked at his increasingly mellow little wife in surprise.

He often buys flowers for her, but he didn't find any allergies in her.

"No." Lin Ziyu touched his nose, "Well, it's just that the nose suddenly feels itchy, hehe."

Fu Zichen: "..."

As the night darkened, all the warm orange street lamps beside the road were lit up. Lin Ziyu wrapped her knitted sweater tightly around her body. Looking at the gentle light, she scratched Fu Zichen's palm with her bare hands.

Gently aroused him: "Husband~"

"Ok?"

"happy?"

"happy!"

"Pfft, do you know what I'm referring to?" Lin Ziyu gave Fu Zichen a playful sideways glance.

Fu Zichen squeezed her palm, and looked into her black and white eyes like a torch, "I am happy every moment and every second with you."

"Are you happy when you scold you?" Lin Ziyu raised his eyebrows, and a little smile appeared in his clear eyes.

(End of this chapter)