Addiction sets in at night; even the abstinent older man has fallen for it.

Uncle Zhong helped Wen Kerou up and joked to break the heavy atmosphere, "Xiaorou, since this illness came on so suddenly, I'll go with you to the hospital for another check-up in a few days. Maybe it'll just disappear on its own!"

From this moment on, he will treat Wen Kerou as his own child.

Wen Kerou felt especially warm from that "Xiaorou" voice, and she smiled and nodded at Uncle Zhong.

I so wish a miracle could happen to her.

Xu Xia didn't want to be too pessimistic. She smiled and said, "Uncle Zhong is right. Just eat well, sleep well, and live each day to the fullest. Whatever else happens, happens."

"Yes, life is short. We can't reverse the outcome, but we can face everything with an optimistic attitude. Eat and drink when you're hungry, sleep when you're tired. Even if the sky falls, it's not a big deal," Uncle Zhong encouraged in an optimistic way.

He patted Fu Zhengting's arm, telling him not to feel guilty or blame himself.

"Let's go eat something delicious now." Xu Xia turned and went out first.

Now that Fu Zhengting is here, the task of taking care of his daughter is now in his hands.

Fu Zhengting first helped Wen Kerou out of bed.

Uncle Zhong helped the other side.

Looking at Fu Zhengting's resolute profile, Wen Kerou still felt a strong urge to fall in love.

The buzz cut has grown a little bit of hair, making him look more manly and masculine.

Having someone you like by your side makes you have a much better appetite when you eat at the dinner table.

Because of an upset stomach, I vomited everything I ate and couldn't eat anything at all.

Now that I'm in a better mood, my appetite has also improved.

But we can no longer eat whatever we want like we used to.

She can only eat light hot pot broth, green vegetables, and some easily digestible foods.

Xu Xia kept the doctor's instructions in mind and specially prepared a light broth.

Uncle Zhong and Fu Zhengting both like spicy food, so she ate light food with her daughter.

Uncle Zhong took the initiative to share some fun stories about eating hot pot with his wife and daughter at home in winter to liven up the atmosphere.

Xu Xia felt that she got along quite well with Uncle Zhong. Fu Zhengting, unlike his usual taciturn personality, would occasionally chime in. After the hot pot meal, the atmosphere was quite pleasant.

After finishing the hotpot, Uncle Zhong rushed to the Qin family's house in Dongcheng.

Before getting on the bus, Uncle Zhong specifically told Fu Zhengting to stay here and take care of Wen Kerou, while he would keep an eye on Mu Tiantian.

Fu Zhengting wasn't too worried, since Tian Tian had Jiang Hui by her side, and Jiang Hui said that Tian Tian's good friend Qiu Yi would also be going.

His concern was that Ling Jieyu would go back on his word.

After all, Ling Jieyu is someone who never plays by the rules.

Wen Kerou glanced at Fu Zhengting, who was supporting her, and noticed that he was staring in the direction Uncle Zhong had left. She had heard him giving instructions to Uncle Zhong earlier.

She could also see that Fu Zhengting was anxious.

She was touched, but she didn't want to be a burden to Fu Zhengting.

She spoke directly, "Fu Zhengting, we don't need you here anymore. If you want to go find Mu Tiantian, then go find her."

She was already content to have spent this much time with him.

Fu Zhengting turned his head to meet Wen Kerou's gaze, "Since I promised your mother, I will keep my word."

He noticed the weather was nice today, with blue skies and white clouds. The sea breeze felt wonderful on his face. This was indeed a wonderful place. Having just finished eating, he wanted to take a walk on the beach. He asked Wen Kerou, "Should I push you around in your wheelchair for a bit?"

Wen Kerou's heart was repeatedly warmed and touched.

Fu Zhengting sometimes exudes personal charm when he speaks, without even realizing it.

She liked him because of these qualities.

Since Fu Zhengting wanted to keep his promise to his mother, she wouldn't refuse.

This is the last time I'll spend with Fu Zhengting.

There won't be any more!

Thinking like that makes one pessimistic.

She wouldn't allow herself to be pessimistic.

Make the last moments with Fu Zhengting happy.

Hearing their conversation, Xu Xia took the initiative to push the wheelchair out of the room and, together with Fu Zhengting, helped Wen Kerou into the wheelchair.

Fu Zhengting pushed Wen Kerou towards the beach.

Many tourists came to the beach.

A little boy ran towards them from the front. He was tiny and walked with a wobbly gait, looking like he had just learned to walk.

The little boy was running too fast and fell down, burying his face in the sand, getting a lot of sand in his mouth.

The little boy's parents walked over with smiles.

The little boy immediately burst into tears in front of his parents, feeling wronged.

He lay on his stomach with his arms outstretched, wanting a hug.

The father was heartbroken and wanted to pick up his son immediately.

His mother stopped him and gently encouraged her son, "Little Jinbao, if you fall down, you have to get up by yourself. You can't just think about having Mommy and Daddy pick you up. What would you do if Mommy and Daddy weren't there for you?"

The father felt that the mother had a point; if she were too soft-hearted, their son would take a long time to learn to walk.

He and his wife clapped and encouraged each other.

With the encouragement of the two, the little boy slowly stood up.

The two laughed and kissed the little boy, praising him for being so clever.

Wen Kerou and Fu Zhengting looked at this heartwarming scene with tender eyes, both of them acknowledging their mother's parenting style.

Wen Kerou thought to herself that if she had been brave enough to confess her feelings back then, perhaps Fu Zhengting wouldn't have divorced her, and perhaps they would have developed feelings for each other over time.

Then she and Fu Zhengting will have a child, and she can be a gentle mother.

Fu Zhengting was thinking that if it weren't for the hatred between their parents, Mu Tiantian and he might have gotten married and had children.

Looking at the picture of the family of three, he also thought of Fu Zhenlong and Xiao Hailan.

The image of him as a child, when he bumped his front tooth, causing his mouth to bleed, flashed through his mind.

He lay on the ground crying, while Xiao Hailan stood in front of him, watching coldly and unmoved.

Even a stranger who sees this, if they have any compassion, will help him up.

And Xiao Hailan, her biological mother, could be so indifferent.

My heart was swept by immense hatred and coldness.

He will never forgive Xiao Hailan.

Just pretend this mother never existed.

As for Fu Zhenlong, he will no longer be close to him.

He simply fulfilled his filial duty as a son by seeing him off at the end.

Wen Kerou looked up at Fu Zhengting.

I was startled by his cold and sinister gaze.

It's not hard to guess that he must have thought about how he wasn't loved by his parents when he was a child.

Thinking of Fu Zhenlong's changes, she opened her mouth as if to say something for him, but then felt that it would be pointless to say anything.

Fu Zhenlong said that Xiao Hailan has also changed.

But belated affection is worthless; what's the use of changing things now?

My heart is broken; it can no longer be warmed.

She hadn't seen Xiao Hailan for a while, and suddenly became curious about Xiao Hailan's situation.

Xiao Hailan and Zhong Qiuyi drank beer all night, finishing off all the beer they had stored in the refrigerator.

Both of them had their own troubles and pains, and they talked all night.

Finally, he lay down on a bed.

Zhong Qiuyi decided to postpone her trip to Mu Tiantian's place to accompany Xiao Hailan and instead go to the hospital to work for about ten days. This would give Dean Qian enough time to recruit someone to replace her.

Xiao Hailan told her her plan: she would go abroad after Fu Zhengting was discharged from the hospital.