It's not too late to love: Young Master Fu spoils his wife with strength

"Uncle Fu."

She called out politely.

Fu Chengxun raised his head and nodded slightly.

"Uncle, your complexion is not very good, are you sick?" Qingyi asked.

Just as Fu Chengxun wanted to say it was okay, a series of coughs came out first.

The body's response is always the most honest.

"Uncle, your cold may be a bit serious, did you show it to Uncle Qi Ning?"

Fu Chengxun shook his head lightly: "It's okay, it will be fine in a few days."

Qingyi pursed her lips: "Then uncle, you should go back and rest quickly, the temperature difference is huge during this time, don't stand in this yard and catch a cold again."

Fu Chengxun stood there without moving.

His facial features were profound, and his face was slightly pale due to a cold.

He looked over the room behind Qingyi: "I'm right here, maybe she needs me for something."

"What does mom need, and me, uncle, let's go back and rest."

What Qing said was euphemistic.

To be honest, the last thing Xinyu wants to see now is Fu Chengxun.

He stood still at the same spot, and Qing Yi was about to speak again, when Qi Ning's cool voice came from the door: "No one wants to see you, what are you still standing here for?"

Fu Chengxun's eyes did not move, Qing looked over, and Qi Ning walked over step by step with slender steps.

"Uncle Qi Ning."

Qi Ning hummed, and looked back at Fu Chengxun's pale and bloodless face.

"I don't even look at the state of my body, Fu Chengxun, is it possible that her condition cannot be controlled, and you want to destroy your own body?"

Qi Ning has always spoken in a blunt manner, and the words that are obviously persuasive, but when they come out of his mouth, there are a few traces of other meanings added to it.

Fu Chengxun's jaw line was obvious, and his thin lips were pursed into a line.

"I am fine."

"It's okay? Fu Chengxun, believe it or not, if you don't listen to me like this, it will definitely be difficult for you to even get out of bed tomorrow."

"It's not that serious."

Qi Ning snorted coldly: "It's not that serious? How do you feel now, do you have no idea?"

Fu Chengxun was dizzy and coughed again and again.

Qingyi looked at the two of them, hesitated for a moment, and then opened her lips: "Uncle Fu, you should go back and rest with Uncle Qi Ning, Mom has me here."

Fu Chengxun looked at Qingyi, with deep and unpredictable emotions in his deep eyes.

After a moment of silence, he finally nodded.

"Come over there and find me if you need anything."

"Well, I see."

Fu Chengxun went back with Qi Ning, Qingyi stood at the door and watched them leave before returning to the house.

On the sofa, Xinyu's long hair reached her waist, her eyes were closed, as if she was resting.

Qing subconsciously slowed down her movements and walked over step by step.

The person who thought he was asleep opened his eyes at this moment.

"Going away?" A gentle voice rang in his ears, Qingyi was stunned for a moment, then walked to Xinyu's side and sat down.

"Well, let's go."

"I heard a few faint words just now, is he sick?"

"Well, Uncle Fu has a cold, and it looks quite serious."

Xinyu replied softly: "Yes."

Qingyi leaned on Xinyu's lap: "However, during this period of time, Uncle Fu has been running around continuously, and due to the weather, it's not surprising that he will catch a cold."

Xinyu didn't answer.

Her reaction was too flat, Qingyi went on to say: "Uncle Qi Ning asked him to go back just now, he didn't have a very reason, he said he wanted to stay here with mother."

With Shinyo's hand on Haruichi's back, the words he uttered were much gentler.

"Haruki, do you have something you want to tell me?"

"No, I just think that I should tell my mother about this."

Xinyu was silent for a moment.

"What is Qingyi thinking?"

Qingyi raised her head, and looked at Xinyu with big crystal clear eyes: "Uncle Qi Ning said, Mom used to love Uncle Fu very much."

"Maybe, I can't remember anything from the past." Her words were calm and calm.

"Then how does mother feel towards Uncle Fu now?"

"What Qingyi wants to ask is whether I will be moved by his actions."

"Ah."

Xinyu put his hand on Qingyi's with a smile: "The me now is not the one who has gone through everything. I have no position, and I have no reason to choose whether to forgive Fu Chengxun instead of that one. It doesn't make much sense."

"Then uncle has done so much during this time, what does mother think?"

"He does what he does, it has nothing to do with me."

Sunny knows half of them.

I wanted to continue asking, but Xinyu didn't want to talk about it anymore.

"Qingyi, have you ever thought about what kind of life you desire?"

Qingyi's expression was a little confused: "I'm still young, it's a bit far away to think about those things, why did mom think of saying this?"

Xinyu pursed her lips and smiled lightly.

"It's nothing, I just feel that this small town doesn't seem to be suitable for us, Qingyi."

Not very suitable for this child with an unlimited future.

Qingyi is not stupid, when Xinyu said this, she basically understood the meaning of the words.

"Mom, I don't think it's bad here. We can stay here as long as you like."

Xinyu was a little moved: "You think about me in everything, and make me, a mother, a little annoyed."

"What are you upset about?"

"I failed to give you the best, but instead made you worry about me often, and focus on me."

Qing smiled and said, "You are my mother, and I should have given priority to you, and in my opinion, back then, it was the best thing for my mother to adopt me and give me warmth."

Xinyu tightened her grip on Qingyi's hand, but her heart was a little complicated.

This child is so sensible that it makes her feel a little distressed.

……

The so-called illness comes like a mountain, and it has never been a bluff.

Just like Fu Chengxun this time.

Fu Chengxun fell ill after returning from Xinyu them.

The high fever continued, and the whole person was a little unconscious.

Although Qi Ning is a doctor, he has a severe fever, so he can only take the most conservative way to cool down.

It was not until evening that Fu Chengxun's high fever subsided a little.

"It's dropped a little, but it's still very high. Don't even think about getting out of bed today."

On the side of the big bed, Qi Ning looked at the thermometer in his hand and spoke angrily.

Fu Chengxun's eyes were closed, his brows were wrinkled, and his complexion was very bad.

"You don't need to worry about them, I will go and see."

"I'll be there later." A deep and hoarse voice sounded in the room.

Qi Ning rolled his eyes countless times: "Fu Chengxun, can you listen to me once, that's all, you still want to go out to have a shower at night, what are you kidding me?"

"I am fine."

Qi Ning was about to die of anger.