Fu Zhuochen smiled lightly and said, "It's not his problem, it's my problem."
Mr. Fu was immediately shocked when he heard this: "Your problem? Ah Chen, don't scare grandpa. What's your problem? Could it be that you were injured before, so you can't do that?"
Fu Zhuochen: "..."
"But don't be discouraged, Chen. Today's technological means are so powerful, we will definitely be able to find a way. Oh, we also have Mu Mu. Mu Mu's medical level is so high, maybe she can also find a way!" Fu
The old man was afraid of hurting his grandson's heart, so he quickly comforted him.
Fu Zhuochen: "………………"
Is this really my grandfather?!
He didn't feel that he had been comforted. He only felt as if he had been stabbed twice in the heart.
"I can't do it!" Fu Zhuochen squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.
"Then what were you talking about just now?" Mr. Fu breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
As long as my grandson is not incompetent, that will be fine.
Fu Zhuochen took a deep breath and briefly told Mr. Fu about the toxins in his legs, but tried to minimize the consequences.
"Although these toxins have little impact, they are poisons after all. If Mu Mu and I do something... the toxins may flow to her body, and the children born in this situation may also contain toxins.
.”
When Mr. Fu heard this, his expression suddenly changed, his heart sank heavily, and he did not speak for a long time.
"Grandpa, I'm sorry for you." After a long time, Mr. Fu said.
"Grandpa, what are you talking about?" Fu Zhuochen frowned.
"If I had taught A Heng well, or sent A Heng away earlier, maybe this would not have happened." Mr. Fu said guiltily.
Fu Zhuochen shook his head and comforted: "This has nothing to do with you, it's just his own evil intentions."
I learned from Qiao Simu that the poison in his body came from her organization.
Fu Zhuoheng was the one who planned the car accident. Perhaps, he was just a gun in the hands of others.
Qiao Simu later told him that the reason why she concealed her identity was to stay as much as possible even though she suffered so many grievances in the Fu family. On the one hand, she wanted to repay her kindness, but on the other hand, she felt that she had caused him trouble.
So she didn't dare to leave easily until she was sure that his situation was stable.
What a silly girl.
"Hey, great-grandson, just pretend I didn't say it just now. Grandpa's biggest wish is that you can be well." Mr. Fu said earnestly.
When he said this, Mr. Fu seemed to have aged two years.
"Don't worry, we will all be fine." Fu Zhuochen promised him.
He will definitely work hard to protect his family.
After finishing his instructions, Mr. Fu added: "Of course, if possible, grandpa still looks forward to seeing the birth of his great-grandson."
Fu Zhuochen looked at Mr. Fu dumbfounded: "Grandpa, didn't you just say that my good health is the most important thing?"
Mr. Fu said confidently: "This is not inconsistent with my expectation for the birth of my great-grandson."
Fu Zhuochen: "..."
Fine.
"Go and call Mu Mu down. I'll ask the kitchen to make the hot pot she likes tonight, and then take a shower after eating." Mr. Fu said to Fu Zhuochen.
As soon as Mr. Fu finished speaking, Qiao Simu's voice sounded from the stairs: "Are you having hot pot tonight?!"
One glance showed that Qiao Simu didn't really go upstairs, but was strategically avoiding the topic that prompted it.
Mr. Fu, who saw Qiao Simu's intentions, shook his head helplessly.
This girl really is.
"Well, I prepared hot pot for you. I know you like spicy food, so I asked the kitchen to prepare spicy pot. How about it? Do you like it?" Mr. Fu raised his eyebrows proudly.
"I like it!!" Qiao Simu beamed with joy.
Hot pot means spicy hot pot!
It has to be a pure spicy hot pot to be interesting!
It's a pity that Fu Zhuochen, despite his young age, is extremely healthy.
"Grandpa, I think you want to eat it yourself, right?" Fu Zhuochen rubbed his brows helplessly.
Mr. Fu immediately blew his beard and glared: "Nonsense, this is what Mu Mu likes to eat. Of course the little girl must be pampered. If you don't understand this, how can you marry a wife?"
Fu Zhuochen said quietly: "I have already married my daughter-in-law, so I don't have to worry about this problem."
"Huh?" Qiao Simu looked at Fu Zhuochen with a half-smile, the last sound of each word dragging out for a long time.
Fu Zhuochen said without blushing, "A wife must not only pamper her, but more importantly, love her wholeheartedly. Pampering is too one-sided."
Mr. Fu's mouth twitched.
Why hadn't he discovered before that his grandson, who always looked serious, had such a side?
Fu Zhuochen: What do you know? This is called the desire to survive.
Only then did Qiao Simu let him go.
When he saw the red soup base, Fu Zhuochen felt that his scalp was numb and his lips had already started to tingle.
"You eat less." Fu Zhuochen couldn't help but warn him, and at the same time asked the kitchen to quickly make some drinks that would reduce the heat.
"Don't worry, I'm measured." Qiao Simu patted Fu Zhuochen's shoulder and said.
Fu Zhuochen looked at her helplessly.
He had heard such words many times, and he had promised well every time, but when he started eating, he lost control of himself.
As long as Qiao Simu is here, there is no rule about not eating or sleeping.
While Qiao Simu was scalding the fat cow, he asked Mr. Fu curiously: "Grandpa, is the fortune teller you just mentioned really so accurate?"
Mr. Fu said: "His reputation in the circle is indeed very good. He has done calculations for many people and it is quite accurate. But I have never believed in this."
Qiao Simu gave Fu Zhuochen a piece of fat beef covered in spicy oil and continued: "I haven't done fortune telling since I was a child. It looks very interesting. If I have the chance, I would like to do it."
Fu Zhuochen turned to look at Qiao Simu.
She actually believes this?
"Grandpa, did the fortune teller also go to Kyoto with Grandpa Shen?" Fu Zhuochen asked Mr. Fu seriously.
If this girl really wants to make a calculation, then let it be.
Mr. Fu shook his head, "No, he is still in Yan City, but he has stopped taking this job for a long time. It was a coincidence that he went to Shen's house two days ago."
"Ah, why?" Qiao Simu asked curiously.
Mr. Fu said: "Isn't there an old saying that secrets cannot be leaked? He has leaked so many secrets, so naturally he has to pay a price. I heard that just three years ago, he was suddenly struck by lightning and survived by luck.
After that, he never told people’s fortunes again.”
Qiao Simu twitched the corner of his mouth and asked curiously: "So there are really people who have been struck by lightning?"
"Are you curious what these are for?" Fu Zhuochen gave her a few mushroom slices from the mushroom soup.
"I'm just curious. I always thought that things like leaking secrets and being struck by lightning only existed in movies, TV shows and books. I didn't expect that it actually existed." Qiao Simu said in surprise.