Su Tiantian nodded, but her body still couldn't stop trembling.
Fu Jingting felt distressed and helpless, comforting Su Tiantian over and over again.
The doctor finally arrived, but Su Tiantian's mood was not stable, so Fu Jingting drove him away again.
It wasn't until night fell that Fu Jingting finally comforted Su Tiantian's mood.
Aunt Yun made dinner and brought it to Su Tiantian and Fu Jingting's bedroom.
"Master, why don't you go down to eat first? I'll accompany Miss Su here." Aunt Yun looked at Fu Jingting and said with some distress.
One is that I feel sorry for Su Tiantian, and the other is that I feel sorry for Fu Jingting.
At the end of the day, Fu Jingting had not eaten a drop of water or a bite of food.
"It's okay Aunt Yun, let me do it." Fu Jingting shook his head and took the tray from Aunt Yun's hand.
Now that Su Tiantian's mood has just stabilized, Fu Jingting is still a little worried.
Picking up the porridge on the tray, Fu Jingting first put it under his mouth and blew on it before feeding it into Su Tiantian's mouth.
Su Tiantian didn't have much appetite at this time, but seeing Fu Jingting's attentiveness, Su Tiantian couldn't help but not eat a bite.
Su Tiantian resisted the thought of not wanting to eat, but after taking a few bites, Su Tiantian couldn't take it anymore.
"Uncle, I don't want to eat it." Su Tiantian shook her head, looking embarrassed.
Fu Jingting frowned slightly when he heard this and looked at the porridge with two-thirds left in the bowl.
"Tiantian, you just ate so much, why don't you eat some more?" Fu Jingting's tone was full of pampering and worry.
Su Tiantian shook her head in embarrassment, "I don't want to eat it."
Seeing this, Fu Jingting couldn't say anything else. He sighed, put the porridge on the bedside cabinet, then turned to look at Su Tiantian and asked: "Then what do you want to eat? Tell me, and I'll ask Yun
Auntie does it."
The little girl only eats this little thing, maybe she doesn't like porridge.
"Forget it, uncle, I have no appetite now, so don't bother Aunt Yun." Su Tiantian shook her head and looked at Fu Jingting.
After hearing this, Fu Jingting couldn't help but feel anxious.
Before he could speak, Su Tiantian spoke again.
"Uncle, you go have dinner first, I can do it by myself."
Seeing Fu Jingting so worried about herself, Su Tiantian felt very uncomfortable.
Have you caused trouble to your uncle again?
Fu Jingting wanted to say that he was not hungry, but when he looked at Su Tiantian's worried eyes, he swallowed the words on his lips.
"Okay, then I'll ask Aunt Yun to come up and accompany you." Fu Jingting stretched out his hand to lift Su Tiantian and tuck in the quilt.
"Forget it, Aunt Yun has been busy all day. I can do it by myself." Su Tiantian shook her head.
Why do I have the nerve to trouble Aunt Yun?
Fu Jingting was still a little worried. He looked at Su Tiantian giving three warnings.
"Then if you need anything, call me anytime. I'm downstairs. I'll come right away if I hear you."
As she listened, Su Tiantian couldn't help but be amused by Fu Jingting's appearance.
Today's uncle really looks like a verbose old man.
"Well, I understand." Su Tiantian nodded.
Seeing Su Tiantian smile, Fu Jingting felt relieved, and then went downstairs carrying Su Tiantian's unfinished meal.
Aunt Yun downstairs saw Fu Jingting coming down with a tray. She quickly stepped forward and took the things from Fu Jingting's hands.
"Why did Miss Su eat so much?" Aunt Yun frowned when she saw the barely touched food.
Fu Jingting sighed helplessly and shook his head, "Tiantian has no appetite. I was full after just two bites."
Aunt Yun also sighed, looking worried.
"Master, do you want something to eat now? I'll make it for you." Aunt Yun suddenly thought of something and looked up at Fu Jingting.
The eldest young master hasn't eaten much at the end of the day, so he must be hungry now.
"Just make some, I don't have much appetite." Fu Jingting waved his hand.
Today's incident made Fu Jingting feel worse than ever before. Even if there were many bad things in the mall before, Fu Jingting could still handle them with ease.
But now, all these matters fall on Su Tiantian's head, and Fu Jingting is a little at a loss.
Even Fu Jingting, the murderer behind this, didn't dare to deal with it as he pleased. After all, he was Su Tiantian's mother.
Soon, Aunt Yun brought the food.
The three or four dishes I saw were both meat and vegetable.
Fu Jingting didn't have any appetite when he looked at the food on the table. After taking a few bites, he couldn't wait to go upstairs.
Aunt Yun sighed while clearing the dishes on the dinner table.
At night, Su Tiantian didn't want to sleep.
Because as soon as she closed her eyes, the scene in the alley today would appear in front of her.
"Go to sleep, it's okay, I'm here." Fu Jingting could see Su Tiantian's fear, so he had to hold her, trying to make her feel his presence and make her feel at ease.
"Uncle, am I very timid?" Su Tiantian said with some frustration.
"How could it be possible? How could our Tiantian be timid?" Fu Jingting denied it without thinking.