Fang Tong shrugged and said very barely, "I'm just a naming, I won't take a name, but it's just a nickname, I think it's so complicated to be angry, if the girl is called An An, boy, I think Lele and Dongdong are both good."
Yu Xiaoxuan chuckled, "Fang Tong, I now believe that you are a nickname. An An is fortunate to say, what is Lele and Dongdong? Afterwards, the children of Qinglan and Fu Ye will combine beauty and wisdom. , But there is such a vulgar nickname, Master Fu Xiao crying later, are you responsible for coaxing it?"
Fang Tong and Yu Xiaoxuan looked at Shen Qinglan unanimously, "Let's go back and ask Master Fu."
Shen Qinglan's mouth was lightly drawn, which seemed to be the best way.
Today Shen Qinglan did not intend to come out, but Fu Hengyi said that she had not been out for a long time to gather with her friends, so the driver at home sent her over.
Fu Family, Fu Hengyi is reading in the living room. When Mr. Fu returned from the Shen family and did not see Shen Qinglan, he asked, "When will Qinglan girl come back?"
Fu Hengyi shook her head, "If you don't ask, let her have fun with friends outside. During this time, she has been around me and staying at home all day is not good." Even the paint brush, Shen Qinglan, hasn't taken it for a long time. Every day, besides watching Fu Hengyi, he was reading and sleeping beside Fu Hengyi.
"Don't urge her, let her relax outside. You can come back safely this time, thanks to Qinglan girl." When Master Fu knew that it was Shen Qinglan who found Fu Hengyi and carried it back, he was moved and moved. I was afraid that if something happened, it would really kill his father.
"However, it is not necessarily a bad thing that you are injured this time." said Mr. Fu. That day, for Fu Hengyi's affairs, he once personally called the superior leaders. The leader meant that he still hoped that Fu Hengyi could stay in the Sabre Force, even You can continue to be an instructor without going out to perform tasks. You can train new students, and he knows the secrets that many people do not know. If he is transferred away, the superior leaders are not at ease.
The superiors had a lot of talks with Master Fu, and finally they were persuaded by the master to let Fu Hengyi go.
Fu Hengyi was not willing to let people go when he was injured. If he was not injured, Fu Hengyi wanted to withdraw from the sharp knife is not an easy thing.
"Well, Sai Weng lost his horse and knew nothing about it." Fu Hengyi said gently.
"Is the traitor still being checked?" Master Fu asked him.
Fu Hengyi nodded, "But I haven't found it yet."
"Is there anyone in doubt?"
Fu Hengyi smiled, "Grandpa, if I have doubtful candidates, do you think I will stay here safely?"
Grandpa Fu thought the same thing. In this mission, Fu Hengyi’s men sacrificed a soldier, or a soldier who was born and died for many years with him. The one who was seriously injured is now lying in the hospital. This life will probably become a vegetative. In terms of anxiety, it must be that Fu Hengyi wants to find this traitor the most.
Master Fu patted his shoulder, "Okay, you don't have to think about these things."
"Grandpa, I know that Qinglan and the children in her stomach are the most important to me now."
Seeing Fu Hengyi is a clear man, Master Fu will not say anything.
The grandson and grandson were talking, and Shen Qinglan returned.
"Grandpa, I am back."
Old Master Fu smiled, "How come I came back so quickly, do not play with friends for a while?"
Shen Qinglan smiled, "They still have things, I will come back first." In fact, she could not rest assured Fu Hengyi.
"Have you eaten?" asked Mr. Fu, afraid that Shen Qinglan wouldn't eat well outside.
"I already ate, and I came back after eating with my friends."
After hearing this, Mr. Fu was relieved.
Because Fu Hengyi was injured and had limited mobility, Shen Shenqing and Fu Hengyi’s bedroom were temporarily moved to the first floor. It was not long before Shen Qinglan came out of the shower and saw that Fu Hengyi was holding her hair dryer waiting for her. She moved a small The stool sat down in front of Fu Hengyi and allowed Fu Hengyi to blow her hair.
Fu Hengyi's fingertips shuttled between her hair, bringing a gentle touch, and Shen Qinglan was a little sleepy.
When Fu Hengyi dries her hair, she sees her sleepy and sleepy look, spoils her smile, pats her face, "Go to bed."
Shen Qinglan climbed onto the bed and suddenly looked at Fu Hengyi and asked, "Fu Hengyi, what do you call our children's nicknames in the future?"
After hearing this, Fu Hengyi thought about it seriously and said, "Daughter is Tangtang."
Shen Qinglan waited and saw that he would not continue, "What about the son?"
Fu Hengyi said casually, "What is his son's name casually, isn't it a good name for a child to support?"
Shen Qinglan: ...Son, it’s not that your mother doesn’t help you, but your father is more patriarchal!
Shen Qinglan can foresee how "tragic" his son's life will be in the future. After thinking for a while, I think that Fu Ye, a patriarch, has a serious thought and a serious expression. "Fu Hengyi, I think we need to talk."
Fu Hengyi looked at her, "What are you talking about?"
"The sons and daughters are all the same, they are equal, you can't ignore your son because you like your daughter."
Fu Hengyi was a little inexplicable, "I don't have it." The children are all born, even if they want to love their daughter, they must have objects.
Shen Qinglan emphasized, "Then I just asked the child's nickname, you only said the daughter's, the son just casually, and also said what cheap name is good to feed."
Fu Hengyi touched his nose. "Boys can't be so coquettish. As the saying goes, there are filial sons under the sticks. Boys should be stricter."
Shen Qinglan was helpless, waved his hands, and didn’t want to talk anymore. He got out of bed and helped Fu Hengyi to the bed. He sat on the bed and massaged his legs. Eden said that regular massage would help Fu Hengyi’s legs recover.
Fifteen minutes later, Fu Hengyi stopped Shen Qinglan, "Come here today."
Shen Qinglan glanced at him, "I'm not tired."
Fu Hengyi held her hand and prevented her from continuing. "I feel distressed." He married his wife for pain, not for her to serve herself, but also when she was pregnant.
Pat the blanket around you, "Come in."
Shen Qinglan had no choice but to crawl into the bed and leaned on Fu Hengyi’s arms. Fu Hengyi held a fairy tale book in his hand. Since leaving the hospital, Fu Hengyi was particularly keen to tell fairy tales before going to bed. It is said that it is prenatal education, but every fairy tale told by the little girl likes to listen. This is really obvious when I want my daughter's thoughts.
Fu Hengyi's voice was low in magnetism and had a hypnotic effect. Shen Qinglan quickly fell asleep. Fu Hengyi's eyes stopped for a while on her face, and she put her hand on Shen Qinglan's belly and touched it. This time she lay down. go to bed.
Although the leak is still under investigation, but no place has been found so far, the wind has gradually faded, and Eden has returned to Beijing to prepare for the second operation on Fu Hengyi's leg.
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Sydney.
Zhao Jiaqing said it was good to leave for a while, but this walk took almost ten days. Except for a few calls to her in the first few days, she rarely contacted her later. She only said something was wrong, and Yan Xi was worried about herself. Mother.
"Yan Xi, be careful." Someone shouted loudly. Before Yan Xi responded, he was held in his arms, and then fell to the ground. A car drove before his eyes, and the owner scolded him out of the window. In a word, Yan Xi only found that she had just lost her mind, and even broke the red light.
"Yan Xi, are you okay?" Jiang Zhehan asked with concern and helped Yan Xi up.
Yan Xi’s eyes fell on Jiang Zhehan’s hand on his shoulder, suddenly his face turned aside, and he stepped back a few steps, looking at Jiang Zhehan defensively, "What are you doing?"
Jiang Zhehan froze and looked at her froze, it seemed that some reaction could not come to her meaning.
Yan Xi also knew that she had overreacted. She didn't know what happened just now. When she saw Jiang Zhehan's hand on her shoulder, she was a little scared. Looking at Jiang Zhehan's expression, Yan Xi's face was embarrassed.
"That, sorry, I just overreacted." Yan Xi said embarrassingly.
Jiang Zhehan looked back and smiled, "It doesn't matter, were you all right?"
Knowing that he was asking about something that was almost hit by a car, Yan Xi shook his head, "I'm fine, thank you."
"If you really want to thank me, invite me to dinner." Jiang Zhehan smiled.
Yan Xi thought about it, and there was nothing really wrong with him. Nodded, "Okay, the place is yours."
"Then take my car." Jiang Zhehan pointed to a car not far away. Yan Xi only found out that Jiang Zhehan was driving today, and Yan Xi got in the car.
Jiang Zhehan took her to not a very noble restaurant, "This restaurant and my friends have been here before, the taste is very good, I think you should like it."
Yan Xi smiled, "I like everything as long as it's delicious."
Looking at the smile on her face, Jiang Zhehan also had a smile in her eyes. "I haven't been in school recently anymore. Speaking of which, we also have time to disappear. I want to invite you to watch a movie this weekend. Do you have time?"
Yan Xi is texting the Filipino servants at home, telling her that she doesn’t need to prepare meals for herself, and when he heard Jiang Zhehan’s words, he subconsciously said, “I’m sorry, I don’t have time this weekend.”
Jiang Zhehan's eyes were dim. He probably agreed only once about ten times. "Yan Xi, do you hate me?" Jiang Zhehan asked directly.