Chengcheng suddenly went to hold Fu Yanye's cold hand and said to him.
Fu Yanye looked at him, feeling the warmth of the little hand in his palm, and smiled with difficulty.
He hasn't smiled for a long time.
I even forgot what a smile should look like.
Zhuo Jian didn't expect that instead of being very sad, Chengcheng actually introduced herself very sensibly. Looking at Fu Yanye again, she felt a little cold in her heart.
However, it's good that he can come back.
The whole family came out to greet him. Chengqingchengli couldn't even recognize his mommy. He walked up to her with small steps and didn't dare to hug her. Just because the eldest brother called her mommy, the two of them stood there.
There, Nunuo called her: "Mommy."
Zhuo Jian squatted not far from them and waved: "Come here, Mommy will hug you."
Her arms seemed to have magic power, and the two little guys stumbled into her arms.
Suddenly, the original strangeness and awkwardness seemed to no longer exist.
"Daddy hug me."
Chengcheng raised his hands and asked Fu Yanye to hug him.
Fu Yanye frowned slightly, but still bent down and picked him up easily.
"Daddy is still great. He can also hold Chengcheng. Dad, those are grandparents, great-grandpa, and great-grandma."
After Chengcheng praised Fu Yanye, she did not forget to introduce him to the person at the door.
"It's better to go in and talk."
Fu Zhengzheng held back tears and tried to speak calmly.
Immediately, a large family sat on the sofa. The old lady and Wang Yue still couldn't help wiping away their tears. Fu Zhengzheng and the old man could hold it back. The old man nodded and said, "Okay, just come back."
Nothing is more important than being a family together.
As long as you come back alive, amnesia is nothing.
And it’s not like I didn’t make any mistakes.
"You two haven't eaten yet. The kitchen is heating it for you. Go get something to eat."
Wang Yue only remembered this later.
Zhuo Jian was actually not hungry at all. He glanced at Fu Yanye and asked, "Do you want to take a shower first?"
Zhuo Jian took Fu Yanye upstairs, but she stood at the door and did not go inside. She only told him, "There are your clothes in the cupboard inside. The bathroom is over there. Come out after you wash up. I'll go get something to eat first."
thing."
"Thanks."
Fu Yanye glanced inside and felt unfamiliar. Then he turned to look at her indifferent expression. Although it was a little late, he still said thank you.
Zhuo Jian forced a smile, turned and left.
He used to hate her saying thank you.
Now, I have said it myself.
Wang Yue served her the soup himself, sat next to her and said gratefully: "Jian Jian, Mom really doesn't know how to thank you."
"Mom, we are a family, there is no need to talk about gratitude, and you have taken such good care of Chengcheng and the others."
Zhuo Jian responded gently.
"It's all my fault that I underestimated the enemy. You told me clearly that morning not to go out, but I..."
"Mom, it's okay if you don't do this again."
"Jian Jian."
Wang Yue still couldn't help crying.
"You were doing it for our own good at that time."
Zhuo Jian knew that she was going to ask for the peace charm.
Wang Yue tried her best to sniff, not to cry, but to laugh, holding Zhuo Jian's hand: "I will definitely listen to you from now on, and we will leave our family to you, and I will take good care of my grandson at home."
"That's not possible. You are still young and can do too much, but Chengcheng and the others still have to ask you. I plan to go to work as soon as possible."
Zhuo Jian said.
"work?"
Wang Yue was confused.
"Well, although I wrote a letter of resignation, my boss didn't approve it and gave me a long vacation. The program that will be broadcast before the end of the year happens to start recording recently, so I will go back to work."
Zhuo Jian said.
On the plane, she thought about it.
She can't be by his side all the time.
Wang Yue nodded, feeling that there was nothing wrong with her arrangement, but she was still a little confused.
Zhuo Jian has cared about her son very much since she was a child, but when she came back this time, Zhuo Jian seemed to be very cold to her son?