"It's better now." The old lady replied with a smile.
Rong Shu nodded, "That's good."
Suddenly remembering something, the old lady pointed to the bedside, "Shu Shu, Feng's mother's son came to see her yesterday and brought her a lot of home-grown hawthorns. Don't you like to eat hawthorn cakes? Put this hawthorn cake
Take it back."
Rong Shu looked at the hawthorns in the basket. They were red and big, making people very appetizing at first sight.
Just when she was about to nod in agreement, Fu Jingting said, "No!"
The old lady frowned.
The smile on Rong Shu's face slowly settled down.
The old lady looked at Fu Jingting dissatisfied, "Why not? I gave this to Shushu, do you still need your consent?"
Why hadn't she seen this grandson being so stingy before?
I’m not willing to give you any hawthorn!
Rong Shu didn't speak, nor was she angry.
It's just a bit of hawthorn. If you don't want to give it, don't give it to me.
There is no need to get angry over that little bit of food.
Seeing the changes in the expressions of the old lady and Rong Shu, Fu Jingting knew that they had misunderstood. He lowered his eyes and said softly: "She can't eat hawthorn."
Since he learned that Rong Shu was pregnant, he didn't know why. He checked on the Internet what pregnant women should pay attention to, including things that pregnant women should not eat.
And hawthorn is one of them.
"Why not!" The old lady stared at Fu Jingting with a straight face, as if Fu Jingting didn't give him an acceptable reason, she would let him continue.
Rong Shu also looked at Fu Jingting, wondering why he thought she couldn't eat it.
Fu Jingting pursed his thin lips and didn't know how to answer.
Rong Shu herself did not announce her pregnancy to the public.
Naturally, he couldn't say it for her.
After thinking about it, Fu Jingting's eyes flickered and said: "This is what Feng Ma gave to you. If you want to tell others what to say, let Feng Ma think what you want. Let Feng Ma dry it and soak it in water for you to drink."
The old lady's hands trembled angrily, "Is this the reason why you don't give Shushu hawthorn? Okay, Fu Jingting, you are so kind. I think you have been with that woman Wang Shuqin for a long time, so you have learned her petty ways.
, look at your fussy look, if I had known then, I shouldn't have handed you over to Wang Shuqin to raise."
Listening to his grandmother describing himself as a selfish person, Fu Jingting twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and then looked at Rong Shu.
He subconsciously didn't want her to think that he was really that kind of person.
"Shu Shu, take the hawthorn away later. Don't listen to him. This is my hawthorn. It's not his turn to make the decision." The old lady glared at Fu Jingting and said in a tone that could not be criticized.
Rong Shu nodded, "Okay."
The more Fu Jingting didn't want to give it to her, the more she insisted on taking it.
If he is unhappy, she will be happy.
Rong Shu raised her eyes and looked at Fu Jingting, the provocation in her eyes undisguised.
Fu Jingting wanted to laugh a little.
Forget it, if she accepts it, just accept it.
No big deal, he'll think of a way to deal with the hawthorn later, but she can't eat it anyway.
"Why are you still standing there, not pouring water for Shu Shu?" When the old lady saw Fu Jingting standing there, she was furious again.
After just now, she looked at her grandson more and more dissatisfied. He was such an outstanding child before, why did he become like this now?
Fu Jingting responded, took a disposable paper cup and went to the water dispenser to get water.
After receiving it, he walked up to Rong Shu and handed it to her.
"Thank you." Rong Shu thanked her politely and took the cup.
Fu Jingting hummed and reminded: "Be careful of burning."
The old lady looked at him in surprise.
Is he caring about Shushu?
Rong Shu didn't feel that Fu Jingting cared about her. After all, such reminders were too common.
If it were her, she would also kindly remind the other person.
So, she didn't feel anything.
Rong Shu blew on the hot water, then took a sip and couldn't help but let out a sigh.
"What's wrong, Shushu?" the old lady asked with concern.
Rong Shu looked at Fu Jingting with a strange expression, "Mr. Fu, did you put honey in?"
"Yeah." Fu Jingting nodded, "Don't you like it?"
There was a hint of unnoticeable nervousness in his tone.
The old lady's decades of experience are far beyond what Rong Shu can compare with.
Rong Shu couldn't notice it, but the old lady noticed it and was shocked.
Just now she suspected that Jingting was caring about Shushu.
Now I hear Jingting adding honey to Shushu and nervously asking Shushu if she likes it. What does this mean? It means that Jingting has feelings for Shushu.
It's just that Jingting is useless, and he doesn't know it yet!
Thinking of this, the old lady now completely disliked Fu Jingting.
Rong Shu smiled slightly at Fu Jingting and said, "No, it's just a little unexpected. Thank you, Mr. Fu."
Fu Jingting raised his chin and said, "No need."
He felt relieved.
It seemed that his self-assertion did not dissatisfy her.
Fu Jingting's lips curled up, a little happy.
The old lady looked at him askance, "Idiot!"
Fu Jingting raised his eyebrows and said, "Grandma, what are you talking about me?"
What did he do.
Why have you become an idiot?
Rong Shu also looked at the old lady curiously.
The old lady snorted coldly, "Who are you talking about?"
A person who can't even see his own feelings clearly is nothing but a fool.
Fu Jingting pursed his lips, feeling a little aggrieved. Just as he was about to ask why, his cell phone rang.
He frowned and took out his cell phone. When he saw that it was Gu Manyin calling, his eyes suddenly became complicated.
"Why didn't you answer?" the old lady asked.
Fu Jingting's thin lips moved, not wanting to answer.
Especially when grandma and...
Fu Jingting glanced at Rong Shu.
Rong Shu twitched the corners of her mouth.
Strange, why is he looking at her?
Rong Shu turned her head to the side.
Fu Jingting looked at her cold attitude and felt a little unhappy. Then he answered the phone angrily, "Hello, Manyin."
He walked towards the balcony with his cell phone in hand.
The old lady's face looked unhappy, "It's that woman again."
Rong Shu smiled and said, "Miss Gu is Mr. Fu's fiancée. Isn't it normal to make phone calls?"
"It's just that this idiot is blind and can't see that the woman is a black heart." The old lady curled her lips and said.
In fact, she could tell that Jing Ting didn't love Gu Manyin.
But she doesn't know why, she is so obsessed with that Gu Manyin, so obsessed that she thinks it is love, so much so that she doesn't even realize that the person she really loves is Shu Shu, so she calls Jing Ting stupid.
"It's not that Mr. Fu doesn't know. He has always known Miss Gu's true character, but he just doesn't care." Rong Shu flipped her hair and said.
The old lady snorted, "Forget it, let's not talk about that woman, let's talk about you, Shushu."
"Me?" Rong Shu pointed at herself.
The old lady nodded with a smile, "Yes, Shushu, tell me honestly, do you still have any thoughts about Jingting?"
If Shu Shu had it, she would show off her old face and say she would drive Gu Manyin away and bring Shu Shu and Jing Ting back together.
Let Jingting realize that the person he loves is Shushu.
Rong Shu smiled and shook her head, "Grandma, I have no feelings for Mr. Fu anymore."
The old lady's expression froze, and she obviously didn't believe it, "Is it really gone?"
"It's really gone!" Rong Shu nodded heavily.
The old lady saw the seriousness in her eyes and sighed in frustration, "Forget it."
"Sorry grandma, I..."
The old lady laughed again, "There is nothing to apologize for. My old lady has seen how that boy Jingting treated you. It's normal that you don't love Jingting anymore, but I didn't expect it to happen so soon."
Rong Shu lowered her eyes, "I'm too disappointed, so I hurry up."
"Yes." The old lady sighed.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling window on the balcony, Fu Jingting slowly put down his hand to push the door open and lowered his head slightly, making it impossible to see the expression on his face.
