In a moment of loss of mind, in a trance, Fan Di had the illusion of going back in time... He was holding a little lemon in his arms, and Shui Han's face was right in front of him. His bright and clean smile made people feel as if he was in the spring season. It was so kind and warm, as if she had never left her.

Fandi is not a person who is easily affected by emotions, but Shui Han has such ability. Whenever and wherever she appears, his heart will fly up involuntarily.

The two of them looked at each other quietly and walked in slowly. The sound of his throat stuttering gently overflowed, with a slight trembling and a strong surprise: "You... are back."

The most common words were his depressed excitement at this moment.

Shui Han's delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, her bright big eyes were crescent, and she said in a crisp voice: "Fan Di, you have lost weight!"

Yes, this is the first feeling when Shui Han saw Fandi. He was a little thinner than before, and the outline of his face and chin was more obvious, but his body was still so burly and strong.

Fandi couldn't help but smile. The charm of this second was like a frozen ground suddenly blowing out a flower: "Your eyes are so sharp, my chin is just a little sharp, which makes you see that I have only lost three pounds."

"Hehe...I'm awesome, right? But, although my chin is a little pointed, it looks even more terrifying. I wonder when a tough female hero can take you, the peerless monster?" Shui Han smiled and said something.

When Fandi heard this, a fleeting complexity appeared in his eyes, and then pretended to be a black face: "Monster, is this word satirizing me?"

"Of course not, this is praising you!" Shui Han's bright eyes flashed with a playful light, and Xiao Lemon also muttered: "Godfather, monsters are so powerful, not everyone can be monsters!"

This little guy has learned very well and knows how to make adults happy and clever.

"Hehe, my son is right..." Shui Han rubbed Xiao Lemon's hair, leaned over and kissed her little face as a reward.

"Okay, okay, you mother and son win, you are evil, you are evil, anyway, as long as you are not monsters."

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A light laughter came from the studio. With the appearance of Shui Han and Xiao Lemon, there was vitality in the Fan Mansion again. Shan Ying and a group of subordinates had not seen the boss smile so happily for a long time. Since Xiaoying left...

Fandi walked to the garden with Xiao Lemon in his arms, with a rare smile on his face. The child was like a happy bird, sticking to Fandi, and there was Shui Han whispering softly beside him. The atmosphere was harmonious and peaceful. People who didn't know how to think that this was a family of three.

Warm greetings, caring about the other party's current situation, laughing constantly, and not being disheartened at all. Little Lemon was even more excited about his experience of subduing Little Horse on a farm in Florida, which made Fandi laugh and couldn't stop, and praised Little Lemon for not only being brave, but also having a funny talent.

Shui Han did not rush to ask about Chen Yao and Fang Kailin, and Fan Di did not mention it, because Xiao Lemon was there, and they would not talk about that kind of negative things in front of the child. This was the tacit understanding between Fan Di and Shui Han. Until they were tired of playing, Fan Di ordered Shan Ying to take Xiao Lemon to the kitchen to eat, and only he and Shui Han were left in the garden.

The autumn wind brings joy and the fragrance of flowers. Sitting under the osmanthus tree and chatting happily, such a relaxed and comfortable day seems like a different life for Fandi. In fact, he has a lot to say, but he also has his own pride. Some words that can be thought of in his heart are not suitable to say.

The goodbye after separation, we met very happily and felt a lot of emotion. I remembered the hug at the door of the Yan family mansion before leaving. The warmth and tolerance at that moment were deeply engraved in my mind, and what she wanted to know most was... Has Fandi already let go of something?

"Fanti... I heard from Ji Yun that the sister you took in was unfortunately killed, but the monument you erected in the cemetery was just a tomb of clothes." Shui Han said lightly, staring at Fandi gently, and her heart was in pain for him.

Fandi lowered his eyes, and the smile on the corners of his lips froze slightly, but he quickly returned to normal and nodded faintly.

Although he was very calm, Shui Han always felt that this was not true. He lost a sister, how could he remain indifferent? It was not long before the incident had passed, so how could he become calm so quickly? The reason why he seemed to be nothing was that it was really okay, but that he was suppressing it.

How much pain and loneliness does this man feel in his heart? Shui Han felt sincerely anxious and regretful for him at this moment... In fact, since he can become the person who Fan Di serves closely, he has half hope that he can be his woman instead of his pampered sister. So what Shui Han thinks.

"Fan Di, don't suppress yourself so deeply. I can understand your mood. You forgot that I was a person who has been here... In the past, Ji Yun was killed and disappeared at sea, and he could not see anyone but die. Your sister is in a similar situation now. I just want to tell you that not being able to find a body may be the best situation. At least the living people can imagine that she is living in a corner of the world, but we don't know. If you think about it like this, you won't feel that it's so uncomfortable." Shui Han said earnestly, with her slightly red eyes full of care and sincerity. She knew that Fan Di was a person who values ​​feelings. Even if the victim was really just regarded as her sister, she believed that his heartache would definitely not be missing.

Fandi's hand was still playing with the leaves beside him, and there was a hint of melancholy and helplessness in his narrow black eyes, and a little relieved... Shui Han really understood him, and her words were not useless. In fact, what he needed most was her comfort. With her care, he could at least tell himself that although she didn't love him, he was worried about him. It would be better to be cared about by her like a relative than to be like a stranger.

A low sigh: "Don't worry about me, time will dilute everything."

This sounds free and easy, but when you think about it carefully, people like Fandi can only rely on time to heal some kind of wounds, which means that the matter is serious. But, what else can be done except this? No matter how many great people are, they will always feel powerless at some point in their lives. Not everything can be controlled, especially their own hearts.

Whenever I think of the afternoon when Xiaoying left last, her sweet and refreshing smile and her pleasant and crisp voice, Fandi's heart can't help but tighten, for the flower that has withered before it has not bloomed...

Shui Han's big eyes rolled and she chuckled and waved her hand: "Okay, let's say something happy... You can really do anything to deal with Chen Yao and Fang Kailin. I have watched all the videos you sent to Tong Fei. It's so satisfying. She is worthy of being Boss Fan. She is loyal enough. She helped Tong Fei solve the big problem and helped me a lot. So, I brought Xiao Lemon to thank you in person. I will have dinner with you in the evening. I will cook and cook for you a few new dishes."

Fandi's eyes lit up, and his handsome face showed an expectant expression: "Okay, that's all, but... your jealous jar won't have any objection, right?"

"Uh? Big jealous jar?" Shui Han was a little stunned, and then quickly realized that Fan Di was talking about Yan Jiyun, and couldn't help laughing: "You're right, that's a very big jealous jar, and it's aged jealous! But don't worry, I've convinced him!"

The atmosphere began to revitalize again. Fan Di and Shui Han were talking and laughing, but they didn't mention Xiaoying's topic anymore. What Shui Han didn't know was that Fan Di felt uncomfortable... What he remembered was that Xiaoying used to say that she wanted to make new dishes for him to taste. Now listening to Shui Han say the same thing, he couldn't help but blame himself in his heart. If it weren't for him agreeing to date Xiaoying and Lu Zhehao, if he hadn't agreed to Xiaoying to go on a date that day, then she should still be in the cooking class now...

Today's dinner was the most full and delicious meal that Fan Di had eaten since Xiaoying's death. It was all Shui Han's craftsmanship and his favorite dishes. The restaurant was no longer deserted when eating. Some Shui Han and his son's jokes and laughter made the entire Fan Mansion become active.

But there was one person missing for this dinner... Xiaoying's younger brother, Xiao Douzi.

Douzi said he wanted to do his homework and ate it in the room, so his meal was sent in by the servants, and he didn't come out to meet Shui Han and Xiao Ningleen, so he just locked it in his room, and no one knew what he was doing.

At this moment, Fan Di and Shui Han and his son were having a great time eating and chatting. No one noticed a small figure peeking at everything here behind the door...

Douzi quietly hid behind her back and peeked, pursing her lips tightly, her face tense, and her brows were furious, looking depressed.

Douzi is almost 11 years old. He is more precocious than children of his age. He is very sensible and sensitive. Especially after his sister's accident, Douzi becomes taciturn, not talkative, and has become much quieter.

In Douzi's heart, Fandi was his "brother-in-law", but now I saw Fandi talking and laughing with other women, and the beautiful little boy sitting on Fandi's legs... Douzi had an unprecedented emotion... sour, uncomfortable, and a little astringent and painful. Is this Fandi? Is Fandi rarely seen him laugh like this before. If his sister is still there, will the sister be happy or sad? Fandi never picked up food for his sister, but now he keeps picking food for the woman and the child. They really look like a family...

Douzi suddenly felt that her "brother-in-law" might have never liked her sister. She has always been stupid? What would her sister feel if she saw this?

Douzi had not yet walked out of the pain of losing her sister, but now she couldn't help but blush when she thought about it...

After dinner, Fandi sent Shui Han and Xiao Ning Lemon away. It was already late when he returned to the mansion. He understood that Shui Han was considerate of him alone, so he brought Xiao Ning Lemon to comfort his lonely heart. He should be relieved that she could have such a heart.

When passing Douzi's room, he saw the door was covered with lights coming out. Fandi's heart moved and thought that Douzi didn't go down to have dinner tonight. This was a bit abnormal. He should go in and see what the child was doing...

Under the light orange light, Douzi was sitting with his back facing the door, looking down at something, very focused.

Fandi walked over gently, reached behind Douzi, stretched his neck and looked forward... When his eyes touched the things on the table, Fandi immediately stood still, and his heart seemed to be stung by something.

In front of Douzi was a sketch. When Fan Di was in trouble at Xiaoying's house, he drew several portrait sketches for Xiaoying's brothers, one of which was Xiaoying's, which was the one in front of him.

The girl on the drawing paper has a pair of moving big eyes, pure smiles, braids, and simple clothes, but this cannot cover up the lively and moving youthful atmosphere on her body. She is like a flower in bud, pure and beautiful and full of spiritual energy... This is exactly what Fan Di admires Xiaoying the most... No matter how difficult and difficult she had lived, she has never lost her belief and yearning for life. She is still strong and cheerful, leaving the brightest smile to others.

Fandi recalled some clips in a small country town, and remembered how shy and expectant Xiaoying was when she was painting this sketch. At that time, because she didn't know what she thought, she now understood that the brilliant color in her eyes at that time was her affection for him.

My heart was a little sad and swelled. Fandi finally withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, and said in a slightly lowered voice: "Douzi, are you hungry?"

Douzi suddenly turned around and saw Fandi smiling at him, kind and warm, but Douzi did not answer immediately as usual, and his expression was a little cold.

What's wrong with this child? Fandi frowned and took another step forward to touch Douzi's face, but the other party avoided it.

Hum? Fandi was stunned and told him intuition that something was wrong with this child.

Douzi is Xiaoying's younger brother, and she is very compatible with Fandi. She gets along well with each other, but what happened today is wrong? It's abnormal.

Douzi stared at Fandi angrily, and a firm look appeared in his obsidian eyes: "Afan, can you tell me whether you have ever liked my sister? Is the woman you came here today the person you like?"

Good guy, although Douzi is only 11 years old, this question is simply too sharp. So far, no one dares to ask so bluntly in front of Fandi.

The smile on the corner of Fandi's mouth froze instantly, the warmth in his eyes turned into coldness, he gritted his teeth, and his face was as dark as the bottom of the pot... I understand, Douzi was angry, and it was because of this if he didn't eat.

"Why don't you speak? You answer!" Douzi clenched his small fist, very excited.

Fan Di was a little angry just now because Douzi's problem was too sudden, and it was also like he was revealing his scars. However, looking at the face in front of him that was somewhat similar to Xiaoying and looking at Douzi's nervousness, Fan Di felt that he could not get angry with the child.

Fandi's deep eyes were a little complicated. He took a step back and said, "Sleep, you have to go to school tomorrow, don't be late. If you feel hungry, eat something before going to bed."

In the end, Fandi did not answer Douzi's question and went back to the room to rest. However, it was still difficult to fall asleep tonight. Douzi's words aroused the knot in the depths of his heart. On G, the pillow of Fandi was placed next to him was the iPad he gave to Xiaoying before. He had never taken it out since he saw it last time, but he took it out again tonight and flipped out Xiaoying's memo.

There is a saying here that Fandi feels heartbroken every time he thinks of it-"I like you, you don't need to know."

When she was there, maybe she didn't feel that after she left, Fandi was not used to it. No one was clamoring around her, no one would care about how much cigarettes and alcohol they smoked every day. Her ears were quiet, but people seemed to have lost something...

If time could really go back and do it again, would he still treat Xiaoying like that? Would he consider accepting her?

Fandi doesn’t like to think about hypothetical issues, but these thoughts often arise in his mind recently. Isn’t the most helpless thing in life that cannot be done again?

Even if we can do it again, can we stop letting the tragedy happen again?

In the midst of Fandi's nostalgia and self-blame, Xiaoying became a knot in his heart. He would not know that in a remote village, there was a life struggling dyingly struggling in a simple thatched house, and he had come back from the gate of hell... On the g, the thin figure was trembling, which means that she was not dead yet and still angry.

He is indeed still alive and was rescued by a kind farmer, but his body is too weak and his wound is infected. He has had a fever for several days.

In a dark and humid place, there are no medicines and medical facilities. With her current situation, it is a miracle to survive. Some wounds delay the best treatment time, which is probably very difficult, especially on her face... She is still in a coma, not knowing that her pretty face has been destroyed...

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The ward was filled with a strong smell, which made people feel appetite. But the pregnant woman looked at the bowl in front of her with a depressed look on her face, as if she was very resistant, and she was reluctant to drink the bowl of fish porridge in front of her...

This was the fish porridge specially sent by Du Cheng for Tong Fei. He said that Tong Fei is too thin now and needs to gain weight...

Tong Fei secretly glanced at Du Cheng's face, but felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach. She thought, how could she escape?

Tong Fei smiled embarrassedly, her pink cheeks were bulging, her clear bright eyes were blinking, and there was a hint of cunning. Her cute appearance made Du Cheng unable to help swallowing her saliva, and she couldn't help but feel a throbbing in her heart. She stretched out her long arms and held her in her arms...

"Are you thinking about how to avoid drinking?" Du Cheng's burning eyes locked her tightly. At such a close distance, he could see that her earlobes were faintly pink.

Du Cheng knew her best. Tong Fei nodded, with a bitter face, and a flat mouth... Nothing could escape his eyes. She just didn't want to drink fish porridge, and her stomach would protest. It was already a little uncomfortable just by smelling this smell. I remember how she was like this before, and she had drunk it all long ago.

Tong Fei has now figured out Du Cheng's temper. This guy is soft and not hard, so she should have to coax him.

Tong Fei rarely held Du Cheng's hand gently and looked at him pitifully: "Dear, can you not drink it? Or...I'll drink it later?"

He actually attacked with tenderness? Du Cheng's slender eyebrows moved gently, and he smiled in his heart... Tong Fei was so tempting when she was gentle. It was so tempting. The man's bones almost became crispy just now. He couldn't believe that she was actually acting cute. Very good. It was rare that she was so gentle and obedient in his arms. He enjoyed this warm moment. He liked the smell on her body, fresh and natural, and involuntarily, he tightened his hand on her waist, but picked up the spoon with the other hand. In Tong Fei's shocked gaze, he lowered his head and fed the fish porridge into her mouth...

This is a treatment I have never seen before. The thick drowning fills his eyes. His movements are so natural and gentle, which makes her confused for a while, forget to dodge, and temporarily ignores the taste of the soup.

The pregnant woman's emotions are relatively fragile and prone to excitement. Tong Fei held a spoon in her mouth and her eyes turned red all of a sudden. She looked at the familiar face in front of her with big eyes. The unconcealed affection in her eyes made her heart feel as sweet as a deer... Is there any benefit to pregnancy that can make men so careful and considerate?

She couldn't help but lose her mind...

No wonder Tong Fei felt so that she had never dated her. The warmth at this moment was unfamiliar to her, but it also had the warmth that touched the heart.

"Orange, you are so nice to me." Tong Fei's voice was slightly choked.

Du Cheng put another spoonful of porridge into her mouth. Her eyes, which were as deep as a pond, were filled with care. The scorching temperature made her feel so warm...

"You only know how I am okay now? There are still many good things in the future. Wait for you to discover. If you are moved now, eat the fish porridge obediently. I am a doctor, and you are a pregnant woman. Listen to me, pregnant women must have a balanced nutrition and their body cannot be bad. Look at you getting thinner every day, this is not possible. You must make up for it. Even if you feel a little uncomfortable, you have to endure it. I will give you sour plums later..." The man's affectionate eyes were so soft that water dripped out. Tong Fei was intoxicated, and her heart was filled with sweetness. She opened her mouth unconsciously and swallowed the fish porridge spoonful by spoonful...

The originally bitter face suddenly smiled. Tong Fei's attention was on Du Cheng, ignoring the smell of fish porridge, and it would not feel so uncomfortable to taste. She couldn't help but hugging his waist, her eyes became particularly soft, and naturally showed deep affection.

The warmth and sweetness at this moment was really soaked in each other's flesh and blood, and the bone marrow. Both of them seemed to have sensed it, and even breathed gently, feeling every minute and every second.

The power of love is really magical. Tong Fei's symptoms of joy have not yet been cured, and she has never dared to eat fish recently. But today, Du Cheng personally fed her, and she actually drank a whole bowl of fish porridge.

After eating, I stayed in his arms and didn't want to move. My soft body was pressed against him, feeling his clear heartbeat, and a warm ball spreading in each other's hearts... It was happiness.
Chapter completed!