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Chapter 631 The underground transaction between father and son

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    In the next few days, Fu Sichen keenly discovered that his son had changed again from before.

    From time to time, I covered my mouth from time to time, and I couldn't find my eyes with a smile. When I walked, I suddenly raised my lower legs and jumped happily.

    ???????????? Looks like she¡¯s in a very good mood.

    ??Fu Sichen is not a gossip. After observing his son for a few days and making sure that he was just happy and not stabbing him in the back, he stopped paying more attention.

    Song Qinrong, on the other hand, was a little amused by her son's little appearance and would tease him whenever she had the chance.

    Song Qinrong is now in much better health and can now sit up occasionally and drink water and eat by herself.

    "Xiaobao~"

    Seeing Xiaobao holding a big apple and taking a few bites, she suddenly smiled. She waved to her son again.

    Xiaobao quickly suppressed his smile: "Mom?"

    "Are today's apples so sweet, do our little treasures feel so happy eating them?" Song Qinrong asked with a smile.

    "No!" Xiaobao replied subconsciously, but quickly realized that such an answer was more suspicious, and nodded hurriedly, "But compared to ordinary apples, it is already much sweeter!"

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????With ??that he raised the big apple full of saliva that he had chewed in front of Song Qinrong, and asked flatteringly: "Mom, do you want to try it?"

    "You can eat it yourself." Fu Sichen couldn't help but reject him emotionally on behalf of his wife.

    Xiaobao pursed his lips and glanced at the other party unhappily.

    Song Qinrong was once again amused by the father and son.

    Fortunately, with Fu Sichen's interruption, Song Qinrong no longer asked her son whether the apple was sweet or not.

    Mother and son played Sudoku for a while before she lay down to rest.

    "Come out." As soon as Song Qinrong fell asleep, Fu Sichen carried Xiaobao out of the room.

    "What are you doing? Oh, I didn't mean to laugh! I will definitely control my emotions in front of my mother in the future!"

    Before Fu Sichen could question his master, Xiaobao took the initiative to admit his mistake and gave his assurance.

    There was no expression on Fu Sichen's face. He lowered his eyes and looked at him for a while, then raised his thin lips and spoke slowly, but what he said was¡ª¡ª

    "I have a proposal plan, can you help me see if this works?"

    Xiaobao didn¡¯t react for a moment: ¡°Huh?¡±

    There was a little bit of embarrassment or shyness on Fu Sichen's face, and his voice became tense unconsciously: "Aren't you well-informed and experienced in this area?

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Give me some advice, preferably give me some constructive suggestions.  "

    Xiaobao finally understood what the other party meant, and clapped his hands in excitement: "Yes, yes, yes! Dad, if you don't understand anything, just ask me! When are you going to propose, what is the process like, flowers and violins?  Are you ready?"

    "You want a violin?" Fu Sichen frowned.

    Xiaobao nodded heavily: "That's right! Piano or violin will do. Music creates an atmosphere~ Playing music live will also look very romantic!"

    When Fu Sichen heard this, it made sense. He looked at Xiaobao with a little more approval in his eyes: "That's good. Do you have any other suggestions?"

    "First, please tell me in detail. If you need my cooperation, point it out. I will know it well." Xiaobao ordered like a little adult.

    ????????? Fu Sichen, who rarely looked obedient, squatted down.

    The father and son met and discussed it seriously.

    ¡­¡­

    "Perfect! This plan is simply perfect!" After confirming all the details, Xiaobao couldn't help but praise repeatedly, "That's it. If mommy still refuses to nod and agree to marry you, daddy, Xiaobao, I'll put it here, my  You can use your head as a ball to kick!"

    ??Fu Sichen curled his lips: "I'm not interested in your head. Just don't mess up what you want to do."

    "Can I be that kind of person?!" Xiaobao retorted unconvinced.

    With this look, it was obvious that he had completely forgotten whether Fu Sichen was a qualified husband.

    Fu Sichen looked at him with the eyes of a stupid son, nodded and sighed: "You are not. You are the most reliable three-year-old child I have ever seen."

    "No, it's all what I should do!" Xiaobao patted his chest proudly.

    The underground deal between the father and son was successfully concluded, and they separated with satisfaction and started their own actions.

    ¡ª¡ª

      As soon as Song Qinrong woke up, she found that not only her son would snicker from time to time, but even Fu Sichen had changed.

    The man¡¯s always cold eyebrows are slightly raised, and when he is alone, his thin lips will also draw a pleasant arc.

    People can¡¯t help but start to worry, is there any infectious disease that has emerged recently?  Why is it that the little one is not healed yet and the big one is acting wrong?

    "Fu Sichen." After enduring it for a few days, Song Qinrong still couldn't hold it in anymore. Song Qinrong said, "I think you don't look too good. How about I take your pulse?"

    "Check your pulse?" The man who was putting on the girl's shoes was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch his cheek, "Do I look bad?"

    "A little bit." Song Qinrong said, going to grab his wrist.

    Fu Sichen had no choice but to stop what he was doing and obediently stretched out his hand.

    But his eyes couldn't help but glance out the window.

    August has passed, and September is slowly coming with the feeling of autumn.

    The leaves of the tall ginkgo tree outside the window began to gradually turn from green to yellow, giving it a unique flavor.

    Song Qinrong¡¯s body also recovered a lot with the passage of time.  Now, not only can I sit on the bed for a long time, but I can also go out to relax from time to time according to Yang Zhongen's permission.

    Today is the day for her to go out and bask in the sun.

    The man was busy, helping her push the wheelchair, put on her coat, and prepared warm water, medicine and fruit in her bag.

    ¡°Obviously I just went to sit on the lawn downstairs for a while, but I was surprised that the man was so busy that I thought I was going on an autumn outing.

    Song Qinrong's heart felt warm as her fingers brushed the man's slightly sweaty wrist.

    "Dad, Mom, are you okay yet?" Xiaobao's anxious voice came from outside the door.

    "Well, wait a minute." Fu Sichen responded, turning to look at Song Qinrong gently, "Don't worry about him, just take your time."

    As he spoke, he looked at his wrist again: "How's it going? Am I okay?"

    Song Qinrong smiled and shook her head: "You recovered better than me."

    The man¡¯s back was all bruised, and she still remembered it.

    Fu Sichen reluctantly kissed the girl's forehead: "Those are all skin wounds of mine. They will heal quickly. Don't worry about me, silly girl"

    Before he finished speaking, Xiaobao's voice came from the door again: "Dad, you are too boring! I have been waiting for a long time!"

    "Here we come." Fu Sichen responded displeasedly.

    Being urged by his son, Fu Sichen had no choice but to speed up his movements, help Song Qinrong put on her shoes, lift her into the wheelchair, and push her out the door.

    "Yeah! Come out~ Let's go, let's go!" Xiaobao jumped up and down excitedly when he saw Song Qinrong.

    It made Song Qinrong smile and narrow her eyes: "Is the baby so happy?"

    "yes!"

    Xiaobao nodded.

    Are you unhappy?

    He and his father have secretly prepared a surprise proposal for a long time, and they are waiting for his mother downstairs!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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