The perfect future of rebirth

Zhao Fusheng nodded and said with a smile: "I heard that you helped our Beibei a lot at school, thank you."

"No need, we are friends." The little girl said to Zhao Fusheng.

Looking at the very polite child, Zhao Fusheng smiled, and said to the woman behind the child: "This is?"

"This is my mother." Tong Kexin quickly introduced: "Mom, this is Beibei, and this is Brother Beibei."

"Hello."

Zhao Fusheng said politely to the woman who was obviously over 40 years old.

"Hello Hello."

The woman looked at Zhao Fusheng, then at Wu Sijie and a few black suits standing not far away, a little surprised.

"Beibei and I are going to have dinner, if you have time, you can come with us."

Zhao Fusheng made an invitation.

In his opinion, since they are Beibei's friends, it is normal for them to have a meal together.

"This, I don't want it anymore. I'm working, so you can go, Kexin." Tong Kexin's mother was a little embarrassed, but she still said to her daughter.

"I'm here to accompany you." The little girl was reluctant to leave her mother, turned her head, and said politely to Zhao Fusheng: "Brother, thank you, but I want to stay here with mother."

Zhao Fusheng also nodded when he saw this, but didn't say anything.

He is not the kind of person who can't see the situation clearly. For the mother and daughter, it may be their self-esteem, and it's better not to break it.

"Well, there is a chance."

Seeing this, Zhao Fusheng smiled and said to their mother and daughter.

While talking, he left with a somewhat disappointed Fan Beibei.

Fan Beibei bid farewell to Tong Kexin reluctantly, and then continued walking forward with Zhao Fusheng.

Not far ahead, there is a northeast barbecue restaurant. Zhao Fusheng took her to eat once before, and it was delicious.

It's not slow for two people to eat, especially when they don't drink alcohol, Zhao Fusheng carefully roasted meat for Fan Beibei and fed the little girl to her full.

"Oh, I'm full!"

Clutching her round belly, Fan Beibei said with a smile.

"We're full, let's go home."

Zhao Fusheng smiled and said to Fan Beibei.

"Yeah, let's take a walk first, take a walk."

The little girl knows how to keep in good health, she said to Zhao Fusheng with a smile.

Zhao Fusheng nodded and looked at her lovingly.

For Zhao Fusheng, the fact that the little girl can grow up healthy and happy is what makes him happiest.

Asking Wu Sijie to pay the bill, the two simply walked back along the way they came.

Not long after walking, she saw Tong Kexin and her mother. The woman was sweeping the road with her head down, and Tong Kexin was sitting obediently on the side of the road, looking at her mother.

Inexplicably, Zhao Fusheng suddenly felt very warm.

Perhaps for them, material life is indeed somewhat lacking, but the mother and daughter depend on each other for life and rely on each other. This feeling should be very happy.

"Brother, can I play with Xinxin for a while before going home?" Fan Beibei also saw Tong Kexin's mother and daughter, and suddenly asked Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng thought for a while, then nodded: "Alright."

He noticed that there was a park nearby, and he could let the two children play there.

For children, if there is something they like, they can play for half a day, not to mention that there are all kinds of things in the park, enough for the two of them to play for a while.

The two were talking, when suddenly there was a commotion not far away.

Turning her head again, she saw that Tong Kexin's mother had fallen to the ground, and beside her was a blue supercar.

"Go and see!"

Zhao Fusheng quickly pulled Fan Beibei and ran over.

And at this time, a young man got off the sports car with an unhappy expression on his face: "Hey, hey, I said, what's going on with you, I'll tell you, don't steal money!"

"mom!"

Tong Kexin was frightened stupid just now, and only then did she regain her senses and threw herself on her mother.

"I'm fine, Xinxin."

Tong Kexin's mother raised her head with difficulty, and smiled at her daughter.

At this time, Zhao Fusheng and Fan Beibei had rushed over...

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Chapter 3 Handling of Accidents

When Zhao Fusheng and Fan Beibei ran in front of Tong Kexin's mother and daughter, Tong Kexin's mother had already stood up with the support of her daughter.

She was hit by a car just now.

To be exact, she was sweeping the floor, and then the blue supercar rushed over, Tong Kexin's mother ran away quickly, and was knocked down.

"Auntie, are you okay?"

Zhao Fusheng came over and asked with concern.

"Ah, it's you, it's okay, it's okay." Tong Kexin's mother shook her head, but Zhao Fusheng saw that she was clutching her arm, her brows were tightly frowned, obviously she was injured.

"Call an ambulance."

Zhao Fusheng gave Wu Sijie instructions.

Then, he looked at the young man and said coldly, "How do you drive?"

"Hey, you, what do you mean I should drive!"

The young man quit. Obviously, he did not accept Zhao Fusheng's accusation.