Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

Fu Jingsheng walked to the bedside, leaned over and his lips were about to touch Rong Yan's forehead, then he suddenly looked up, for he was afraid of waking his wife.

Unexpectedly, Rong Yan turned over and woke up. Seeing the wall lamp was on, she said, "Fu Jingsheng, you're back."

She sat up on the mattress.

"I woke you up." Fu Jingsheng blamed himself.

"No, I want to go to the bathroom." Rong Yan said lazily.

Fu Jingsheng was about to hug her, but was pushed away by the woman.

"I'll go by myself. You must be very tired when you get home so late. Go take a shower. Do you want to eat something? I'll heat it up for you." Rong Yan said with concern.

"No, I'm not hungry. I'll just take a shower." Fu Jingsheng went to another bathroom.

After coming back from the shower, he found Rongyan was not asleep and was sitting on the bed waiting for her.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" the man asked, wiping his wet hair.

"Wake up, husband, let's chat for a while." Rong Yan leaned on the man's shoulder, and the two fell asleep while chatting.

In the morning, I was woken up by the alarm clock.

When Rong Yan got up, she found that Shen Xingzhi had finished breakfast and was waiting for her to go to work.

"Get up so early."

"Pregnant women don't sleep much, I'll help you serve breakfast." Shen Xingzhi was about to go to the kitchen but was stopped by Rong Yan.

"I'll come by myself. I know where it is." Xiao Ke would also go to deliver breakfast to Han Yue and the others in the morning. Han Yue was not there at the moment, but Rong Yan knew where the breakfast was.

Fu Jingsheng took a pineapple bun and went to the company.

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During the day, since the students are in class, Han Yue and her classmates are relatively free.

The adults in the afternoon asked for leave again, so Lao Deng said he would take Han Yue out for a walk.

Since the class started, Han Yue hardly went out to play. Lao Deng felt guilty about it and told Han Yue several times that she could take a few days off, but Han Yue couldn't bear to see Lao Deng busy alone.

Lao Deng said he was going to the mall, and Han Yue thought he was going to buy sports equipment, so she followed him.

I didn't expect that Lao Deng was buying jewelry for her.

Although it was only over 10,000 yuan, Han Yue didn't lack these things to wear, so she refused and said, "I have them, why would you buy them?"

"It's a different style. This one is called gold inlaid jade, and the gourd symbolizes fortune and luck. Last time I saw a parent wearing it, I specifically asked where he bought it." Old Deng wanted to buy Han Yue anything good he saw from others.

But Han Yue couldn't bear to let him spend money.

"I have gold and jade inlaid too, but the gourd is different. I really don't need it. I can't wear all the jewelry." Han Yue took Lao Deng's arm and pulled him out.

But the man stood still: "I bought it before, you can wear it as a gift from me in the future, give me a chance, please."

The man said sincerely.

"Okay, okay, then pick a cheaper one."

"This is it, try it." Old Deng knew that Han Yue wanted to save money for him, but he also wanted to give Han Yue the best.

"Xiao Yue, I don't give you much. This is just a little token of my appreciation. Please accept it. I have this little money." Old Deng spoke directly.

"Okay." Han Yue said, worried that if she refused, Old Deng would think she was being awkward.

After buying the bracelet, Lao Deng wanted to buy her clothes.

Han Yue refused to go to the clothing store. "Old Deng, it's enough to buy one thing at a time. Clothes will be bought next time. I want to eat crab pot. Let's go. It's rare to have time to have a good meal."

"Okay." Everyone took a step back.

The two were in a good mood and enjoyed the crab pot together.

When they were almost done eating, Lao Deng's cell phone rang.

His son called him from overseas. He thought his son was caring about him, so he answered the phone and said, "Son, I'm fine."

Unexpectedly, the voice on the other end was cold: "I know you are very good."

Old Deng didn't realize that his son was speaking in a sarcastic way.

He continued with a smile, "You and Manman can work peacefully and don't worry about me. I can take care of myself."

"Yeah, that's good. That little bit of pension money is almost being scammed away." The son sneered.

Old Deng could tell something was wrong.

He glanced at Han Yue out of the corner of his eye. Fortunately, the restaurant was noisy and Han Yue didn't hear what her son said.

"Xiao Wei, what are you talking about?" Old Deng's expression suddenly became serious.

"Didn't you hear what I said? I said all the pension money was scammed away. That's why it was so difficult for me to ask you to borrow some money last month." Old Deng's son's words became more and more unpleasant.

"Xiao Wei, I have something to tell you later." Lao Deng didn't dare to explain. It would be bad if Han Yue heard it.

"Why don't you say anything?" The more his father said this, the more Deng Wei felt that his wife was right and that his father's money had been swindled away by his new wife.

I heard that the woman’s son’s company went bankrupt and he sold his villa. How did he still have money to start a business? His father must have taken out all his savings to support him.

Lao Deng hung up the phone directly.

"What's wrong with Old Deng? He looks so unhappy." Han Yue noticed that the man's expression was wrong.

"Xiao Wei and the others are too nagging. I'm a grown-up, can't I take care of myself? Every time they call me they tell me this and that. My ears are so tired of hearing them." Old Deng lied.

"Oh, the children are also filial, isn't Rongyan the same? I used to travel alone, so I should be relieved, but now whenever I go out, they send several messages a day, worried that I can't take care of myself. Listen, it's miserable when no one cares about me." Han Yue persuaded Lao Deng.

Old Deng smiled bitterly: "Is that so? That was my fault? Okay, I'll be more patient next time."

"Of course you are wrong. They care about us, but we don't appreciate it and even blame them for being annoying. Then they won't call us so frequently in the future. I have experience in this and I have to tell you about it. My sister went out for a trip for half a month and there was no call from home. When we received a call, you don't know how envious she was. Sometimes she took the initiative to call her son, but her son was impatient and just wanted her to travel more." Han Yue's personality was also unrestrained. Fu Jingsheng would not call in person, but would let the nanny call and then report in the evening. At first, Han Yue also felt annoyed.

Later, the hiker shared his experience, and Han Yue never mentioned it again.

"It's such a blessing to have someone care about you. Many children become alienated from their parents when they grow up. They may not even call them once a week. Then you have to say that you have raised them in vain."

"You're right. Xiao Wei was very busy for a while. He only called me once every two weeks. I was really disappointed." Old Deng agreed.

But in fact, he didn't really find his son annoying. That was just his excuse. His son called not to show concern for him but to question him.

"I understand." Han Yue patted the back of Lao Deng's hand, "Continue eating, and then go back to the store."

After the meal, Han Yue said a lot, but Lao Deng, who was preoccupied, just responded with a few perfunctory remarks.

Han Yue, who has a carefree personality, didn't notice anything wrong.

After returning to the store, the students had already arrived one after another.

Han Yue sat at her desk. Old Deng went to the bathroom before class and secretly replied to his son's message: "Auntie Han Yue never spends a penny on me. Instead, she helps me a lot."