Can I still save it? [Transmigration Book]

Fu Hanzhou nodded, with a faint smile still on the corner of his lips.

Seeing that Fu Hanzhou finally took another step, Su Yunjing was very happy and indescribably excited.

That's great, Xiao Kujiao is finally going to see the bright moon through the clouds and mists of her childhood.

"Then do you like me?" Fu Hanzhou asked Su Yunjing seriously.

"Of course." Without a doubt.

Fu Hanzhou's slender eyelashes drooped, casting a heavy shadow on his eyelids, looking gloomy and stubborn, "Would you like me more than her?"

This she refers to the baby in Song Wenqian's womb.

Fu Hanzhou believed that the baby was a girl.

Because he hoped that the child would be separated from him by gender, and that Su Yunjing's liking for them would also be separated.

Su Yunjing hesitated for a while, but finally gave Fu Hanzhou an affirmative answer, "Yes."

Hearing this, Fu Hanzhou finally showed a sincere smile.

He doesn't like that baby, just like he doesn't like anyone other than Su Yunjing touching him.

Song Wenqian took his hand and touched his head. Fu Hanzhou didn't refuse, but acted cutely.

It is because he knows that this is the law of survival.

Song Wenqian is Su Yunjing's mother, he must make her like him, so that he can freely enter and leave this house.

No matter how much he hated that unborn baby, he had to accept it.

Because Su Yunjing wanted him to accept this new life, he had to like it if he didn't like it.

He didn't want to make him angry.

Fu Hanzhou's performance is getting better and better, and he has fully integrated into this small family.

On New Year's Eve, Song Wenqian interceded with the director of the orphanage and asked Fu Hanzhou to stay at night.

Generally, when there are too many children, they will be very noisy, but Su Yunjing is different from Fu Hanzhou.

The two children are more sensible than the other. If Song Wenqian was not pregnant with one, she would have wanted to adopt Fu Hanzhou home.

Fu Hanzhou can let go of the past and start to accept other people. This result is what Su Yunjing most wants to see.

In the bathroom, Fu Hanzhou, who had just taken a shower, was drenched all over his body, like suet white jade peeled from the cloth.

He raised his head, and under the curled eyelashes were a pair of dark and clean eyes.

"I like my uncle, my aunt, and the baby in my stomach."

Su Yunjing heard him say this.

Looking at Fu Hanzhou, a good-looking baby, Su Yunjing's heart softened, and he raised his hand to touch his curly black hair.

Sensing Su Yunjing's joy from inside and outside, Fu Hanzhou kept a smile on his lips.

But when Su Yunjing turned to get the towel, those smiles slowly faded, and the clarity in his eyes gradually turned back to deep black.

Fu Hanzhou is very smart, and knows how to read words and emotions better than ordinary children.

He vaguely felt that Su Yunjing really wanted him to integrate into this family, so he tried his best to meet his expectations of him.

Su Yunjing took another dry towel and continued to wipe Fu Hanzhou's hair.

"But I still like you the most." Fu Hanzhou grabbed Su Yunjing's clothes tightly, and he looked at Su Yunjing without blinking, "Do you like me the most?"

Su Yunjing smiled, and Fu Hanzhou asked similar questions every few days.

Only at this time was Su Yunjing very sure that Fu Hanzhou was a seven-year-old child.

There is no favorite in the world. There are too many temptations in the adult world, and there are too many things they want. Only children will say such words.

Even if you are with your girlfriend, you suddenly say, I like you the most in the whole world.

It is estimated that girlfriends will dislike such greasy, earthy love stories.

But since Fu Hanzhou likes to listen, Su Yunjing will not refuse to tell him.

"Me too, I like you the most, the whole world likes you the most!" Su Yunjing said in a coaxing tone.

Fu Hanzhou didn't speak, but just held onto Su Yunjing tightly.

He could still hear whether the other party's words were distracted, knowing that Su Yunjing was just coaxing him to play.

Not even taking his words seriously, Fu Hanzhou lowered his eyes.

He is now like one of those orphanage kids locked in the iron fence, waiting for the donor to come back.

The dragon who laughed at the dwarves eventually became a dwarf.

The school had a three-day holiday on New Year's Day. Su Yunjing bought a fairy stick and took Fu Hanzhou to the orphanage to set off fireworks with everyone.

Although Fu Hanzhou still seldom talks, but now he can play with other children in the orphanage.

Su Yunjing couldn't help sighing, if things go on like this, Xiao Kujiao will no longer become a little sickly girl, and everything will start to develop in a beautiful direction.

Fu Hanzhou's biological father will find him soon and take him home to raise him.

Su Yunjing didn't have a deep impression of the specific date, but only remembered that it came not long after New Year's Day.

Having been with Fu Hanzhou for more than half a year, Su Yunjing is naturally very reluctant to part with him, but what should come will always come.

When Fu Hanzhou is taken back, Su Yunjing's mission will probably be completed. I don't know if he will leave this world.

Hey.

Not far away, Fu Hanzhou was holding a fairy stick burning with dazzling flames.

The fleeting sparks reflected in Fu Hanzhou's beautiful eyes, but they couldn't illuminate the darkness inside.

He doesn't like such short-lived things, no matter how beautiful they look, he will not be fooled.

Seeing Su Yunjing surrounded by other children from the orphanage, Fu Hanzhou frowned tightly.

The fairy wand has a low risk index and is very suitable for children to play.

Many children in the orphanage have never played, and some little girls were timid at first, but after seeing that there was no danger, they still couldn't resist their instincts to surround Su Yunjing and ask him for it.

The fairy wand in Su Yunjing's hand was quickly finished.

Seeing that Fu Hanzhou only had two sticks in his hand, Su Yunjing asked him, "Are you still playing? Do you want me to buy you some more?"

Fu Hanzhou didn't speak, and kept rubbing his nose until the tip of his nose turned red.

Su Yunjing touched his forehead, "What's wrong, your nose is uncomfortable, or do you have a cold?"

"a little cold."

Fu Hanzhou looked like a snowman, with snow-white skin, red nose, and black eyes, like two pieces of coal inlaid in a snowman.

Su Yunjing was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he was not in the mood to lead him to make new friends.

"Then let's go back." Su Yunjing wrapped a scarf around Fu Hanzhou.

"Ah."

Seeing that Su Yunjing left with Fu Hanzhou, the other children in the orphanage were extremely disappointed.

On the way back, I saw Fu Hanzhou pursing his lips all the time. I don't know if he was frozen or because he was jealous that he gave fairy sticks to other children.

Su Yunjing couldn't help explaining to him, "I hope you can make a few more friends, so that when I go to school, I don't have to worry about you being alone."

These words obviously pleased Fu Hanzhou, and his rosy lips rose slightly.

He held Su Yunjing's hand, his eyes were slightly bent, and his tone was cheerful, "I know."

That smile hit Su Yunjing's bull's-eye, and he felt that the poison of the second boy in his middle school was a little deeper.

It's nothing special to be coquettish, although she is a bit more possessive, but it's easy to coax.

You see, it's fun when you coax it, it's so cute.

After the New Year's Day holiday ended, Su Yunjing went to school for a few days, when he passed by the orphanage after school one day, he saw a luxury car parked at the door.

Su Yunjing's heart skipped a beat.

This should be Fu Hanzhou's biological father who approached the door.

Su Yunjing couldn't tell what it was like. Once Fu Hanzhou was picked up, the two of them would be separated by hundreds of kilometers, and the chances of seeing each other would be reduced.

Not to mention, whether Su Yunjing can continue to stay in this world after the task is completed.

Just as Su Yunjing was thinking wildly, Fu Hanzhou walked out of the orphanage as usual.

Only this time he was followed by a man.

The man was wearing a well-pressed black suit, with high eyebrows and long eyes, deep and handsome features, and an outstanding temperament.

This person is Fu Hanzhou's biological father, Shen Nianyun.

Fu Hanzhou's mother's surname is Fu, and his appearance also resembles his mother's four or five points, especially the eyebrows and eyes.

So when Shen Nianyun met Fu Hanzhou for the first time, he knew that he had found the right person.

Fu Hanzhou was followed by Shen Nianyun, and behind Shen Nianyun was his assistant, the director of the orphanage, and two middlemen.

The middleman played a key role in finding Fu Hanzhou so quickly.

Fu Hanzhou came over and said to Su Yunjing, "Let's go, go back to your home to check your homework."

He looked dull, showing no emotion.

Shen Nianyun followed behind Fu Hanzhou, hesitant to speak.

It can be seen that this man, who is at home in the shopping mall, is extremely helpless in the face of his strange son, and there is a bit of frustration in his brows.

Song Wenqian supported the handlebar and looked at Shen Nianyun calmly.

Although the hardware store is small in scale, there are people coming and going, and Song Wenqian sees a lot of customers of all kinds.

The keenness of a businessman made her quickly perceive the subtle atmosphere.

Seeing that this person seemed to be targeting Fu Hanzhou, Song Wenqian felt a little vigilant and curious.

Shen Hanzhou and her family are obviously good friends, and she also likes this child quite a lot, so she asked a lot.

"Dean Li, who is this?"

The head of the orphanage quickly introduced them, "This is Mr. Shen, he is Han Zhou's biological father, and he is here to pick up Han Zhou today."

"Mr. Shen, this is the Wen Qian I told you about. Their family has a very good heart, and they have a good relationship with Han Zhou."

Upon hearing that it was Fu Hanzhou's father, or his own, Song Wenqian looked at Shen Nianyun in surprise.

The man in front of him is in good condition at first glance. He can afford such a good suit and a famous watch. How could he throw his child into an orphanage?

The disgust in Song Wenqian's eyes was so obvious that Shen Nianyun coughed uncomfortably.

"Thank you very much for taking care of Hanzhou. I don't know if you have time. I would like to invite you and your husband to have a light meal in the evening."

Seeing him speak very politely, Song Wenqian was less prejudiced.

When they were talking, Fu Hanzhou kept holding Su Yunjing's hand tightly.

Feeling Fu Hanzhou's faint anger, Su Yunjing said to Song Wenqian, "Mom, you talk to this uncle, I will take Hanzhou home first."

Fu Hanzhou obviously did not accept Shen Nianyun, Su Yunjing wanted to enlighten him alone.

Song Wenqian also saw Fu Hanzhou's rejection, she nodded, "Go."

Just as Shen Nianyun was about to say something, Song Wenqian gave him a wink and stopped him in time.