After Fu Shiting put down his phone, he completely lost his sleepiness.

He put his phone on the bedside table and planned to get out of bed and wash.

He got off the bed lightly and put on his slippers. Qin Anan turned over and opened his eyes.

"Husband, what are you doing? What time is it now?" Qin Anan asked with a sleepy eyes and a hoarse voice.

"It's still early, it's only half an hour. You keep going to bed. I'll go to the bathroom."

"Husband, have you not slept all night? I felt like you were turning over in my sleep." Qin Anan rubbed his eyes and spoke in the hazy light, "If you turn on the light, I don't want to sleep anymore."

Fu Shiting turned on the room lights as he said.

If it were normal, he would definitely let her continue to sleep. Now he was more excited, and he believed that An An would be the same as him.

"An An, the people I sent out have found my mother-in-law's residence."

Qin Anan's eyes suddenly opened wide, and his eyes were filled with glittering spirit: "Is it so smooth? I just slept for a night..."

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"Well. We found the owner of the number to which the number belongs. The owner opened a small supermarket. There was a surveillance monitor at the entrance of the small supermarket. The time of calling you through the mother-in-law, so we locked the mother-in-law. Then we took the photo of the mother-in-law to ask nearby, and soon found the community where the mother-in-law lives." Fu Shiting replied.

Qin Anan immediately lifted the quilt and got out of bed: "That's great! I hope I can see Susu today! I can get satisfactory results!"

"An An, don't hold too much hope. I'm afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment." When Fu Shiting said this, the corners of his mouth were raised.

Although he told Qin Anan this, he had great hope in his heart.

"I know it may be a misunderstanding. But there is hope when there is clue. I like this feeling of hope." Qin Anan is not afraid of disappointment, but is afraid that there will be no clues for so long. "Since I learned that Xiaohe is my daughter, I often hope to get news from her. Even if the clues are wrong, it is better than there is no clue. Without clues, I always feel that she is dead."

"An An, I understand your mood." Fu Shiting thought the same as her, "Are you hungry? Why don't we make breakfast by ourselves?"

"Okay! Actually, I'm not hungry yet, but I want to make breakfast with you."

After washing up briefly, the two came out of the master bedroom.

"An An, what do you want to eat?" Fu Shiting was ready to rub his hands, as if he was going to do something big.

Qin Anan turned on the light on the first floor and looked at him in surprise: "What else do you do besides the stickers?"

This question made Fu Shiting think carefully for a few seconds: "I should still be able to cook porridge."

"Do you know the ratio of water to rice when cooking porridge?"

Fu Shiting: "..."

"Why do I do it? Just stay with me next to you." Qin Anan swung his sleeves and planned to show off his skills in the kitchen.

Fu Shiting nodded and said, "I want to eat dumplings. Do you know how to make dumplings?"

Qin Anan pursed her lips, raised her breath secretly, and said, "I know everything. I can't do it. I'll check it online. I'll check it out first. I'll check it out if there is flour in the refrigerator."

"Well. If it's too troublesome, forget it. I can eat porridge and noodles." Fu Shiting regretted it after he said that he wanted to eat dumplings.

Even if he was too happy to eat dumplings, he shouldn't say it to Qin An'an.

Although Qin Anan's cooking skills are a little better than him, they are just a little better.

"If you want to eat dumplings, I will definitely let you eat dumplings." Qin Anan hugged his waist, reassuring him.

......

Nearby city, at 6:30 in the morning.


Chapter completed!