Xiaohan's face suddenly turned red.

"I think you are old. You would be so angry with that old guy that you would commit suicide. How stupid!" Xiaohan scolded him and lowered his voice a bit.

Fu Shiting: "As people grow older, their tempers do change. When your mother and I first met, your mother suffered a lot of grievances from me. Of course, I was also very aggrieved at that time. Because in name only, I

Mother, I like your mother very much."

Xiaohan didn't know much about their past affairs.

So when I suddenly heard Fu Shiting talk about it, I thought it was quite interesting and didn't interrupt.

When Qin Anan rushed back, the living room was peaceful.

The nanny walked up to her with a smile and whispered to her: "They didn't quarrel. Mr. Fu followed Xiaohan in everything and didn't give Xiaohan a chance to get angry."

Qin Anan exhaled silently.

"Boss, shall I buy chestnuts?" Ahao asked from behind her.

"Okay." Qin Anan responded, walked to Xiaohan and sat down, "Xiaohan, let mom see your face."

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"It's okay." Xiaohan didn't want his mother to see the scars on his face.

Qin An'an grabbed his hand and held it in hers. After thinking for a moment, he said: "Xiaohan, we can't look at your father with normal eyes now. When people are sick, their psychology is very fragile. Your father

His condition is like that of a terminally ill person, his condition is worse than that of ordinary patients. So I have been cautious, fearing that he will be stimulated."

"It turns out that every time I am careful, I am reminding him that he is not the Fu Shiting he used to be." Qin Anan added, "From now on, we can just treat him as a normal person."

Fu Shiting stood up from the sofa with an embarrassed look: "Let's go eat!"

"Mom, I just drank the soup and I don't want to eat it now. You go and eat it!" Xiaohan took his hand out of his mother's palm and walked outside.

"Xiaohan, it's cold outside, you have to wear a coat!" Qin Anan was worried and went to his room to get him a coat.

Xiaohan stood at the door of the villa, leaning sideways and waiting for his mother to deliver his coat.

Fu Shiting stood in the living room, leaning sideways and looking at Xiaohan.

From the corner of his eye, Xiaohan caught sight of his father looking at him. He felt very uncomfortable, so he lowered his head, raised his foot and kicked the non-existent stone under his feet.

Not long after, Qin Anan came out with Xiaohan's coat and put it on Xiaohan.

"Put on the mask." She took out a mask from the shoe cabinet and handed it to him, "Don't go too far, take a walk and come back for dinner."

Xiaohan put on his mask and walked out.

After Qin Anan watched Xiaohan walk away, he walked towards Fu Shiting.

"What did you and Xiaohan talk about?"

"We talked about our past. If we didn't talk, we wouldn't know. After we talked, we realized that so many years had passed."

"Does he like hearing those things?"

"Have you never told him about our past?" Fu Shiting asked, "He listened very seriously."

"What's there to talk about in the past?" Her cheeks were hot. She thought about their past, and her face became even hotter. "Aren't you ashamed to tell your children this?"

"There is nothing to be ashamed of. At his age, he has already reached the age where love begins. He might be led away by some little girl one day." Fu Shiting looked like he had seen through everything, "If your son is like me, he will be able to take care of him in the future.

The person who lives here must be a girl with a very sweet personality."

"Are you indirectly praising me for being sweet?" Qin Anan raised her eyebrows.
Chapter completed!