Fu Ting's easy words directly broke the grudge in Old Madam Fu's heart.

The old lady looked at the wet eyes of her little granddaughter, and suddenly thought of letting her grandson eat alone for so many years because of fear of collision, she felt a little guilty.

Ji Chen, it was grandma who was confused before, don't mind, I won't let you eat alone in the future.

The old lady Fu looked at Fu Ji'an with loving eyes.

That made Fu Ji'an feel extremely strange, but he couldn't help yearning for it.

It was brought to him by Fu Ting.

The man couldn't help but peek at Fu Ting, his heart beat a little faster.

Seeing this, the rest of the Fu family couldn't help laughing.

The little girl usually doesn't like to talk, but no one can resist her sweet mouth.

Even Fan Shuzhen felt that it made sense after hearing what Fu Ting said, and she didn't mind Fu Ji'an's work so much at first.

It was the first time for Fu Ji'an to eat at the same table with his family, and he was slightly at a loss as he had practiced not showing his emotions and anger after years of loneliness.

He didn't show it, but he didn't know how to get down after watching his family members sit down.

Probably because he is used to being disgusted, he will not take the initiative to approach anyone, and he does not want to cause others to bear him.

Brother Six. Cen Juan propped his chin, smiled lazily, and warmly invited, Come here.

Fu Jichen glanced at him, her indifferent eyebrows twitching.

Cen Juan spoke casually, We hear that we like you.

Fu Ting really likes him?

It was Xiaojiu, the bastard who deliberately fooled him again.

Fu Ji'an didn't believe a word of Cen Juan, but he sat down with Cen Juan honestly.

It was the first time he ate with so many people, and he felt stiff and uncomfortable.

The two hands are crossed together, the arms are close to the body, and they are well-behaved, trying not to bump into the people next to them.

As a result, he didn't have much appetite when eating.

Fu Ting's soft voice came from one side of his ear, Uncle Liu, it's inconvenient to wear gloves, take them off.

Fan Shuzhen frowned and reminded, Xiao Ting, your sixth uncle's hand touched the rotting corpse, which is a little bad luck.

She is just an ordinary woman. She doesn't like Fu Ji'an studying forensic medicine because she can't accept that her son touches the corpse all day long, and comes to eat after touching the corpse. How annoying?

If Fu Ji'an hadn't been wearing gloves, she would have no appetite to touch the food he touched.

Fu Ji'an actually didn't want to sit here and eat with a group of people at all, but he still sat down inexplicably.

His mother's words made him restless for a moment, the string in his mind broke, and he got up to leave.

But I really want to see...

A soft voice came over like running water, Fu Jichen turned his head to meet Fu Ting's eyes in a strange way.

The little girl held her chin with her hands, she was so innocent and cute, and she seriously defended him, It's a pair of hands telling the truth for the deceased who died unjustly, so that the unjust soul can live in peace forever, why is it bad luck?

Fu Jichen's eyes trembled, and he thought of many things in an instant.

He dissects purely as a hobby, but everyone around him disagrees.

At the beginning, when he dissected animal corpses, his parents scolded him for being sick, and his friends looked at him with horror and disgust.

He wears gloves not only because he doesn't want to disgust others, but also because he doesn't want to look at his hands more and more under the influence of the general environment.

Until now, he heard Fu heard that his hand made the innocent souls live in peace forever.

, the plot will be updated if it goes well, and I will try to write it to the face in one breath,

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