Fu Qiuyu was carrying a big bag,

Open the door and come in,

I saw Fu Liang was busy talking on the phone and talking about things.

She didn't make a sound.

Saw her entering the house,

His eyes instantly lit up, showing surprise and excitement.

He immediately reached out and asked her to sit down first.

She sat quietly on the sofa, not speaking, and looking at the office casually.

This room is similar to the one he had in Hecheng.

A pair of small sofas with a small coffee table in the middle.

Desk, desk lamp.

There is a landscape painting hanging on the wall.

There is also a banner with calligraphy written in calligraphy that says "Goodness is as good as water and virtue carries all things".

There is a light wooden door on the west wall.

There should be a small room inside, which is probably half of his home.

well!

Cheap Dad is a workaholic!

She glanced at Fu Liang inadvertently and found that he was looking at her and laughing, very tenderly.

At first glance, this

He looked much better.

It seems that he takes medicine normally.

And, most importantly:

She saw Fu??liang wearing the tunic suit she gave him as a gift.

When he answered the phone, he raised his elbow, and she could clearly see that his sleeves were dirty.

╮(╯▽╰)╭

Could it be that he has been wearing this outfit for so long during the Chinese New Year?

(⊙o⊙)

The phone call is over,

Fu Liang put down the phone, walked around the table, and came over.

He bent over, twisted the tea for her, threw it into the enamel jar, poured hot water from the thermos bottle, and made tea for her.

Only then across the small coffee table,

Sitting on the small sofa next to her, he asked patiently:

"Why are you here?"

Fu Qiuyu raised his eyes and looked behind the lenses, his gentle and loving eyes were very sincere and warm.

Her eyes moved slightly, and something flashed through her mind,

Um,

Cheap dad is too enthusiastic,

She couldn't bear it.

╮(╯▽╰)╭

Although now, the cheap dad is becoming more and more enlightened and has a growing sense of responsibility as a father to himself.

but,

She really doesn't want to recognize the Fu family, it's too much trouble.

There is always too much to do, especially in a big family!

What's more, this soul is not that soul!

Alas, let’s talk about it later!

Now,

How should she mention the cause of Jian Xiaoya's death to Fu Liang?

A bit tricky!

This is Fu Liang’s heart disease!

Once it is revealed, there will be another blood-soaked pain.

"Something happened." Fu Qiuyu calmed down this time and looked at Fu Liang again.

She would have to observe his physical condition again and make a decision based on the situation.

His complexion was reddish,

Not as sallow as before.

There seems to be some flesh on the body.

Especially the cheeks are no longer so sunken.

She felt a little unsure.

She was mainly worried that he was in poor health and that mentioning old things would make him sad again and stimulate something bad.

Doesn't she become a sinner?

After thinking for a while,

She took out another small porcelain vase with peonies on a white background from her small bag.

Put the small porcelain bottle on the coffee table and push it to Fu Liang:

"Your body is weak and your foundation is weak. Drink some medicine to recuperate."

"One pill a day."

"Yes." Fu Liang held the porcelain vase in his hands as if he had found a treasure, and he was overjoyed.

Xiaoyu is becoming more and more satisfied with his father.

Are you starting to care about him?

When he thought of this, he was filled with joy.

Looking at his beaming smile, it was as if he had shed all his years of professional pretense and psychological burden, and finally gained some human air.

She was also pleased,

He is no longer the cold, arrogant, unconventional Jian Mi.

He is just an ordinary middle-aged man who wants to recognize his daughter and misses his deceased wife!

now,

Fu Qiuyu's heart was full of mixed emotions.

She doesn't want him to be too strong,

He is also a human being of flesh and blood, with emotions, anger, sorrow, and vulnerability.

She wanted him to show it,

I don't want him to pretend to be strong, because living like that would be too tiring.

Whether she recognizes him or not is not that important.

She only hoped that he could live well.

The dead are gone,

Those who are alive must continue to live, this is the truth.

Fu Qiuyu tilted his head, still a little worried, blinked his big watery eyes and asked him:

"Would you like to take one first?"

She was worried that he would become so emotional that his body would not be able to bear it.

"good."

You must listen to your daughter.

Fu Liang poured a pill into his mouth, stood up and walked around the table.
To be continued...