After his rebirth, Mr. Fu panicked

"Fu Yanchuan." Su Yaoyao called softly, with a hint of hesitation and expectation in her tone.

"Well, what's wrong?" Fu Yanchuan answered with a smile, but there was a subtle hint of wariness hidden in his smile. Su Yaoyao seldom called him like this, so there must be some purpose.

"Um...I want to stay here for a few days and accompany Lingling, is that okay?"

Su Yaoyao expressed her thoughts, her eyes full of anticipation.

However, Fu Yanchuan's expression suddenly turned cold. He was reluctant to let Su Yaoyao live here, and even more reluctant to let Lingling have too much contact with her.

Su Yaoyao is his, and even though he loves Fu Lingling very much, he cannot fall out of favor.

Fu Yanchuan's eyes became complicated and deep as he stared at Su Yaoyao, as if he was weighing something.

"Yaoyao, I know you care about Lingling, but this is not our home after all. There are many inconveniences here. I hope you can understand."

Fu Yanchuan's voice was low and powerful, and every word revealed unquestionable majesty.

Although his words were polite and courteous, the firmness and indifference in his tone could not be ignored.

How could Fu Yanchuan not see Su Yaoyao's little thoughts? She was clearly trying to find ways to avoid being alone with him.

There was a hint of displeasure in his eyes, but he didn't show it immediately.

He would not agree to let Su Yaoyao avoid him like this. After all, he had his own plans and plans.

He planned to have a baby with Su Yaoyao a year later to make up for the regrets of his previous life. If he had known that Su Yaoyao was pregnant in his previous life, he would never have sent her to a mental hospital.

"Yaoyao, I know you like Lingling, but Lingling needs her mother's company and care more. If you really miss her, we can come to see her during the day and at night..."

Su Yaoyao didn't want to argue anymore. No matter how much she said, it was impossible for Fu Yanchuan to disagree.

"Okay, I'll come over to keep her company every day during the day."

Fu Yanchuan: "..." This is shooting oneself in the foot.

Fu Yanchuan felt a little sad. He had been looking forward to enjoying some sweet time with Su Yaoyao after get off work today.

He didn't expect Su Yaoyao to give him this.

But when he saw Su Yaoyao and Fu Lingling playing together not far away, both of them with smiles from the bottom of their hearts on their faces, and their mother was also smiling happily beside them, the sadness in his heart was instantly replaced by warmth.

It has been a long time since their family was so happy. Su Yaoyao and her mother definitely do not have the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law conflicts that other families have.

He realized that as long as Su Yaoyao could be so happy every day, he would fully support her no matter what way she chose.

Seeing Su Yaoyao getting along so well with her family and being loved by her mother and sister, his heart was warmed.

He knew that his mother and sister's love for Su Yaoyao was not false, but real appreciation and acceptance. This family's love and recognition was also a precious gift to him.

He decided to let go of the little selfishness in his heart and let Su Yaoyao come to the old house more often to play with her mother and sister.

After dinner, Fu Yanchuan went out to answer the phone, and Fu Lingling took Su Yaoyao to Fu's mother's room.

The room is decorated warmly and elegantly, exuding a sense of tranquility and sedimentation of time.

Mother Fu sat on the old wooden chair by the window, holding an exquisite wooden box in her hand, with a gentle light in her eyes.

"Yao Yao, come here."

Jing's mother called softly, with a barely perceptible solemnity in her tone.

Su Yaoyao's heart trembled slightly. She slowly walked to Jing's mother, and her eyes involuntarily fell on the wooden box.

The surface of the wooden box is carved with intricate and exquisite patterns, and every curve reveals the craftsman's care and the traces of time.

"This is what the old lady of the Fu family left me. She always said that she would give it to my future daughter-in-law."

As Mrs. Fu spoke, she gently opened the wooden box.

Inside lies a crystal clear jade bracelet with a warm color, as if it contains endless stories and blessings.

Su Yaoyao was stunned. She didn't expect that Mother Fu would express her approval and love so directly and solemnly.

She looked at the jade bracelet, with complex emotions surging in her heart - touched and a little uneasy.

"Yaoyao, I know you are a good child. I feel relieved that you are with Yanchuan."

Mother Fu's voice was gentle but firm. "This jade bracelet is my blessing to you. I hope it can bring you good luck. I also hope that you and Yanchuan can grow old together and live happily ever after."

"Ah, Auntie... this... this is not allowed... this bracelet is yours, I... can't take it, I can't take it, and I'm still studying, what if I lose it when I take it to school?"

Su Yaoyao quickly declined, with a hint of panic in her tone.

She looked at the exquisite jade bracelet in Fu's mother's hand, feeling mixed emotions.

In her previous life, she would have been very happy to accept this gift, but now, she no longer wanted to have anything to do with Fu Yanchuan, so she naturally couldn't accept the bracelet.

Seeing this, Mother Fu was slightly startled, then smiled gently: "Yaoyao, are you being polite to me? Although this bracelet is expensive, it represents my recognition and love for you. I hope you can regard it as a token of our family, not a simple ornament."

Su Yaoyao felt a warm feeling in her heart as she listened to Fu's mother's words.

She knew that Fu's mother truly treated her as a family member.

But even so, she couldn't accept the gift.

She hesitated for a moment, but still shook her head firmly: "Auntie, I know your intentions, and I am really grateful. But I really can't accept this bracelet. Fu Yanchuan and I..."

"Silly girl, you are the daughter-in-law of the Fu family! Who else can I give this bracelet to if not you?"

Mother Fu smiled and put the jade bracelet on Su Yaoyao's hand.

Her eyes were warm and kind, as if telling Su Yaoyao: "Don't worry, kid. No matter what happens, I will always support you."

Su Yaoyao was so moved that she almost cried, but she held back. She couldn't refuse any request from Fu's mother Lingling.

She knew she couldn't cry and should smile happily.

So she smiled brightly and said, "Thank you, Auntie."

Mother Fu nodded with satisfaction, then gently patted Lin Zhixia's hand.

"Silly child, if you have any grievances in the future, just tell me, don't keep it in your heart. Although Yanchuan is sometimes stubborn, as long as you coax him more, he will definitely listen to you. Also, if you get tired of Yanchuan one day and want a divorce, remember to tell me! Even if you get divorced, you are still my daughter, and I will always be your relative."

Hearing these words, Su Yaoyao felt a warm feeling in her heart.

She looked at Mother Fu gratefully, tears in her eyes. "Well, Auntie, I understand. Don't worry, no one will bully me."

She held the old lady's hand tightly, saying that she would take good care of Fu Yanchuan and cherish this rare family relationship.

Su Yaoyao, who died once, understood that love is not the only thing in life.

In addition to love, there are many beautiful things worth pursuing and cherishing, such as family, friends and those who care about you silently.

In the car