"You can go back to the other courtyard of the hotel..." Jiang Shu said stubbornly, without paying any attention to Fu Shiyan, and walked towards the villa with grapes in his arms.

Soft-heartedness is a disease, and it must be cured!

Fu Shiyan hit a wall, but he didn't intend to give up. In the past two years, he had tasted what it was like to be without her, and his numb nerves had quietly awakened.

"It's too far to go back now, it's inconvenient." Fu Shiyan didn't give Jiang Shu a chance to refuse, rushed to walk in front of her, and reminded her before the steps, "Be careful of the steps..."

"This is my home." She is very familiar with every brick and tile.

"I know."

"..."

Jiang Shu stopped and saw that he had no intention of leaving, so he had no choice but to open the door, and all he could see were toys of grapes, filled with warmth.

In the next second, Fu Shiyan noticed the multiplication table hanging on the wall, which seemed to remind him of some kind of memory.

"I can recite this at a very young age." There was a sense of confidence in the words.

Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows and looked at the grapes in his arms. He dared to say that the little guy's sensitivity to mathematics is hereditary.

"Give me the baby." Fu Shiyan set his sights on Little Routuanzi, and during the afternoon's get-together, he had clearly felt Putao's resistance to him before he was gone.

Jiang Shu put down the grapes, and the little guy looked at Fu Shiyan with piercing eyes, obviously hiding his expectation.

"...She has a lot of toys, so it's almost nothing to worry about. You just need to be with her." After Jiang Shu finished speaking, she turned and went to the kitchen. After a while, she came over with a baby bottle.

"Is she still drinking milk?"

"Well... Generally, children drink milk until they are 3 years old."

Fu Shiyan has no experience in raising children at all, and he knows almost nothing in this regard, so he simply took out his mobile phone and bought a bunch of parenting books online——

Fu Shiyan played with Putao, but there was a tacit understanding between the big one and the young one. What happened naturally couldn't be explained by common sense. Putao had an inexplicable dependence on Fu Shiyan.

At the end of the game, Putao actually fell asleep in Fu Shiyan's arms.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Shu's eyes were hot and moist. She tiptoed over and said in a low voice, "Give me the child..."

Fu Shiyan was a little bit reluctant, the soft and glutinous meat dumpling in his arms had already touched every nerve of him.

"I'll hug her again."

Jiang Shu couldn't hold back Fu Shiyan, so he had to let him hug him.

I don't know if it was the exhaustion from last night's sleepless night, or the place in my heart that has no place to rest, Fu Shiyan relaxed. After placing the grapes on the children's bed, he also leaned on the head of the bed and fell into a deep sleep. .

The next day.

When Fu Shiyan woke up, the thin blanket on his body slipped from his shoulders. Holding the thin blanket that was still warm in his hands, there was a warmth in his heart. Looking carefully, the grapes on the small bed had long since disappeared.

Fu Shiyan's expression panicked, and he slipped up, "Grape——"

Out of the children's room.

He glanced around, but did not see Jiang Shu and Putao, a bad thought flooded his mind, did they slip away from him again?

don't want--

Fu Shiyan hurried downstairs, his chaotic steps all revealed the panic in his heart at the moment.

"Jiang Shu, Grape—"

Fu Shiyan called the two of them anxiously, and took out his mobile phone. Just as the phone in his hand was about to be dialed, his steps stopped instantly.

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