My bad ex-husband scolded me for being infertile? A wealthy man got married again and had two babies

After she confessed her feelings over and over again, Fu Zhenchuo finally felt a sense of reality. He hugged her tightly, his fingers trembling uncontrollably.

What is the feeling of getting what you want? If Fu Zhen were to describe it, it would probably be that your whole body is trembling, your blood is flowing backwards, it is unbelievable, but he really has it.

Just then, Fu Zhenzhuo's cell phone rang.

He didn't want to pay attention, but Xu Yansang pushed him and said, "Hurry up and answer the phone."

Fu Zhenzhuo had to reluctantly let her go and answer the phone.

It turned out to be Grandma Fu calling, and Fu Zhenzhuo quickly picked up the phone.

Grandma Fu's voice was full of excitement and anticipation, and even trembled a little. "A-Tuo? I heard that you already have evidence of the murderer who killed your grandfather?"

Fu Zhen paused, frowned immediately, and said apologetically, "Grandma, I'm sorry, I still can't find any information about Grandpa. There is a lot of evidence against Zhou Muchuan, but after repeated comparisons many times, there is no evidence that he had any contact with Grandpa."

Grandma Fu's tone suddenly became disappointed, "So, Zhou Muchuan wasn't the murderer who killed your grandfather?"

"Probably not." Fu Zhen said in a low voice, "Although I really hope to find the cause of Grandpa's death, but... this matter may really have nothing to do with Zhou Muchuan."

"Okay." Grandma Fu sighed deeply, as if she was used to disappointment. "Let's keep looking. This old man is still a worry even after he died."

After a pause, she asked with some concern, "By the way, how is Yan Sang? Such a big piece of bad news, she must be very sad, right?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Zhenzhuo looked at Xu Yansang. Xu Yansang looked at him in confusion. Her lips were red, evidence of the passionate kiss just now.

Fu Zhenzhuo smiled softly and answered Grandma Fu's question, "She is fine. It is a blessing in disguise for me. Grandma, I am very happy."

Grandma Fu taunted him, "Oh, I'm so happy, that's enough. Go show your affection to your parents. I don't want to hear this. As long as my precious granddaughter-in-law is fine, I'm hanging up now. Oh, you're old now, go clean your ears."

Fu Zhenchu ​​laughed.

After hanging up the phone, the two of them stayed in the car for a while before going upstairs.

Chen Qiao seemed to have just returned, carrying a small schoolbag. Xu Yansang was stunned. Her first reaction was that Chen Qiao was in trouble, because the school had after-school care at noon, and Chen Qiao usually would not come back for lunch.

When she walked over, she found Chen Qiao humming a song. Xu Yansang asked curiously, "What good thing happened to you that makes you so happy?"

Chen Qiao exclaimed, "Aunt Xu, you're back, hehe," she scratched her head embarrassedly, "Wang Zihao's birthday is today, I just found out about it at the last minute, other classmates gave him gifts, and I have the best relationship with him, so it would be bad for me not to give him anything."

Xu Yansang understood, "So you took advantage of your lunch break to come back and get some pocket money to buy him a gift?"

Chen Qiao nodded, "Yes."

Xu Yansang asked, "Have you asked for leave from the teacher?"

Chen Qiao quickly said, "Yes, I have a leave note."

Just ask for leave, Xu Yansang picked up the coat she had just taken off and said, "Come on, I'll go buy it with you."

After saying that, as if remembering something, he asked Fu Zhenzhuo, "Azhuo, are you going?"

Fu Zhenzhuo's mouth curled up slightly, and he said happily, "Go."

The car keys in his hand were dangling back and forth, and one could vaguely see his excitement.

This is the first time Yan Sang took the initiative to ask him out.

In the past, he always racked his brains to ask her out, and she did it in a businesslike manner as if she was completing a task.

Now he has also become a liberated serf and is singing.

The three of them drove to a nearby shopping mall, and Chen Qiao spent a long time choosing in a high-end boutique, and finally chose a simple titanium steel rope bracelet.

She asked Xu Yansang hesitantly, "Aunt Xu, my gift of a bracelet shouldn't make others think the wrong thing, right?"

This bracelet is really beautiful. After she saw it, she couldn't pay attention to anything else.

Xu Yansang had no experience either, so she thought for a moment and said, "If you really like it, you can buy it and wear it yourself. There are men's and women's versions. If you want to give it to Wang Zihao, I think it would be more appropriate for you to choose from the toys."

She wanted to tell Chen Qiao that she should love herself first. This bracelet cost more than four hundred yuan. Chen Qiao had been in Beicheng for a year. Apart from the things provided by her and Fu Zhenzhuo, the things Chen Qiao bought for herself were very simple. Xu Yansang had never seen her spend so much money on herself.

There is nothing wrong in giving classmates bracelets, and there is nothing wrong in giving expensive ones. As long as it is within her own spending range, Xu Yansang will not say anything. But Chen Qiao is stingy with himself, but so generous to his classmates. This is not a good sign.

Sure enough, after hearing what she said, Chen Qiao put down the bracelet, shook his head and said, "It's too expensive, I won't wear it."

Xu Yansang picked up the bracelet, put it on her wrist, and said with satisfaction, "You have a thin wrist, it looks good on you, buy it, and think of it as a gift from Aunt Xu - no, a gift from Uncle Fu, he will pay for it later."

Fu Zhenzhuo's eyes were filled with tenderness and a smile that was about to burst out. "It was you who gave it to me. It was you who gave me the money to pay the bill. All my money is yours."

Chen Qiao shook off the goose bumps on his body, "You two are so cheesy."

Finally, following Fu Zhencuo's suggestion, Chen Qiao chose a game console that cost more than two hundred yuan.

Fu Zhenzhuo drove Chen Qiao to school. When getting out of the car, Chen Qiao waved to them obediently, "Goodbye Aunt Xu, goodbye Uncle Fu."

He jumped out of the car and ran into the school.

Xu Yansang looked at her from behind and felt relieved. "It seems that Chen Qiao has adapted well to school this year. She finally behaves like a child."

Fu Zhenzhuo glanced at her belly thoughtfully, and suddenly asked, "What do you think we should name the baby?"

Xu Yansang was stunned, "Why did the topic change so quickly?"

Fu Zhenzhuo smiled and said, "I think if Chen Qiao is willing, when we register the baby, we can change her name and household registration at the same time, so that the five of us can be on the same household registration book."

Xu Yansang paused and said, "Okay."

She was also afraid that after the child was born, Chen Qiao would feel neglected. This child was sensitive and tended to think too much.

Fu Zhenzhuo kissed her forehead and said, "Think carefully about the baby's name. We don't have much time left."

Xu Yansang:? ?

If she is good at math, she still has several months left, right?

But it was really hard to know where to start naming the baby. She asked, "Do you have a family tree? How about picking a character based on the generation?"

Fu Zhenzhuo glanced at her, a little surprised, "You mean... the two children have my last name?"

Xu Yansang was even more puzzled, "You are the child's father, whose surname should the child take if not yours?"

Fu Zhenzhuo was choked for a moment, but the smile in his eyes deepened, and he said frankly, "It's okay to take your last name."

He didn't have much obsession with his last name. Now he had the final say in the Fu family, so even if he named his child The Monkey King, no one would dare to question it.

Xu Yansang shook her head. "What's the point of arguing about whose surname the child should take? They are our children anyway."

Fu Zhenzhuo felt warm in his heart and said, "Then one will be surnamed Fu and the other will be surnamed Xu."

Xu Yansang shook her head, "No, they all have the surname Fu."

Fu Zhenzhuo was puzzled, "Why? Can't we just take anyone's last name?"

Xu Yansang, "Fu sounds nice, and the name you choose is also nice, but Xu is too ordinary."

Fu Zhenzhuo: …

If she hadn't been so serious, he would have thought she was joking.