Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

Chapter 390 389: Floating things happen, he is both a son and a husband

Because of Mrs. Fu's brain circuit, the National Day holiday will be Mr. Fu's nightmare for a long time to come.

He considers himself to be a relatively responsible father, whether it is in the prenatal education of the child or in everything that affects his life, he does his best to plan and fight for the child. It also includes the matter of naming. In Mr. Fu's study room are large and small dictionaries, dictionaries, biographies of celebrities and books of allusions.

Even in order to give the child a better name.

After knowing Mrs. Fu's idea, Mr. Fu suddenly felt that it doesn't matter whether the name is decent, as long as it is acceptable, as long as it is not called Fu Guoqing.

In mid-May, thunderstorms swept through.

This morning, Jiang Yi, who was five months pregnant, left the house before seven in the morning because she had a job in City C.

Going out was smooth, and the work talk was more pleasant.

At nine o'clock in the evening, it was originally agreed that Mr. Fu would pick someone up and go home, but there was something urgent.

So he asked Qian Xingzhi to pick up people instead of him. As for Fang Chi, he was no longer number one in Mr. Fu's heart.

His frizz and lack of care have become his shortcomings.

Qian Xingzhi was a man who stood on the top of the mountain when he was young. After middle age, he went back to China after going through various hardships. He had a delicate mind and was willing to do homework for pregnant women.

Qian Xingzhi is always at the forefront of many things that Fu Xiting did not expect.

Some people care about their loved ones and are willing to play the role of elders to help them look after Jiang Yi.

Mr. Fu is naturally willing.

At nine o'clock, Wu Jiangbai appeared on the top floor of the Dongting Group. The two hadn't seen each other for a long time. When they met again, the silence spread, which suppressed the air pressure in the office.

As the vice president of the company, Wu Jiangbai was sent abroad by Mr. Fu because of some things his lover did.

After several months passed, Yue left at that time, and some bosses in the company had the courage to mention this matter to Director Fu, hoping to transfer Wu Jiangbai back from abroad.

As a result, the processing speed of the company's urgent documents will be greatly increased.

Secondly, Fu Dong can also spend most of his time and energy on his family.

So, under the earnest persuasion of everyone, Fu Xiting accepted the proposal.

When Wu Jiangbai returned to China again, he felt melancholy, and looked at Fu Dongdao and apologized.

As the vice president of the company, he failed to handle the family affairs well and almost brought damage to the company.

The lessons learned by Xu Song are already vivid cases before our eyes.

Appearing for another hour and a month——I'm afraid it's not right.

This apology made him choke up.

Fu Xiting stood by the window, looking at the high-rise buildings in the distance. He was silent for Wu Jiangbai's apology, and then said: "At this time, I should usually be at home with my wife and children."

He is willing to wait for Wu Jiangbai here with his wife and children, which means that he still treats him as his own. Wu Jiangbai has been loyal to him for several years.

Fu Xiting naturally knew how loyal he was.

But ah-

The warning is still a warning.

"Even if you become friends between monarchs and ministers, you should know what to do and what not to do."

Wu Jiangbai's heart trembled, and he nodded repeatedly.

Fu Xiting has always adhered to the principle of being unfaithful a hundred times. This time, he was able to come back because of Fu Dong's mercy.

At nine o'clock, the capital was torrentially raining.

All major news stations began to broadcast the road conditions, traffic jams, flooded roads, all kinds of things intertwined.

The man stood by the window, looking at the torrential rain that was falling.

Thinking of my wife's flight tonight, I feel a little worried.

Just as he was about to pick up his mobile phone to call his wife, Fang Jiangyi's phone came first.

Inform him that he was forced to land elsewhere because of the weather.

The man's heart tightened.

The first separation after pregnancy turned out to be due to the weather.

Mr. Fu seldom speaks frustrating words. Frustrating words and negative sentences are things that should not exist in his heart, especially for his wife and family.

But today, it's rare.

He talked about Jiang Yi, and talked about not letting her go out in the morning.

Jiang Yifei insisted on going in person, and now he is fine.

I can't go back home.

Mrs. Fu is staying in a hotel right now, because she wanted to leave tomorrow morning, instead of going to the city center, she chose a hotel near the airport, and the conditions were not very good.

The bath products in the bathroom were all new to her.

It is not easy for someone who even lived in a guest house in her previous life to be surprised by the conditions here.

But right now, I can't complain.

Mr. Fu has resentment in his heart. If she is complaining, I'm afraid this person will be even more worried.

So, Mrs. Fu's comforting words came out like gurgling water.

Reassure him, reassure him.

I don't know whether it was Mrs. Fu's relief that played a role, or Mr. Fu turned the corner by himself.

Jiang Yi listened to the thunder on the phone and the man's gradually soft words, and his heart calmed down.

The disgusted heart was taken back.

I thought, that's all, it will be one night!

leave tomorrow morning.

Fortunately, she didn't like to wear much makeup after pregnancy.

Without the trouble of removing makeup, just take a shower and lie down.

This night was not safe.

Lying on the wet bed, Jiang Yi couldn't fall into a deep sleep, maybe because he didn't have a good rest, the little guy in his stomach started punching and kicking Tai Chi.

In the middle of the night, she simply sat up with her body propped up, leaned against the bed and closed her eyes to rest.

The palms fell on the protruding stomach, slowly soothing.

In the morning of the next day, Jiang Yi returned to the capital, and Fu Xiting pushed back the business to meet him in person.

From a distance, seeing his lover walking towards him, the emotion on his face remained undiminished.

The man was startled, hurried to meet him, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I didn't sleep well."

Mrs. Fu responded lightly, but the sound was broken shortly after.

Jiang Yi got into the car and started scratching east and west like a monkey.

Mr. Fu rolled up her sleeves and saw that there were red rashes all over her.

It's almost a night, and I'm allergic to sleep.

I couldn't go home, so I went straight to the hospital.

During the whole process, Mr. Fu kept a cold face, so scared that the doctors and nurses did not dare to relax at all.

He took people into the hospital and left the hospital with a large bag of medicine.

Probably because the man was in a bad mood, the guards were a little more cautious when driving.

Back home, Mr. Fu couldn't suppress his anger.

The harsh tone of blame fell on Jiang Yi's head and face: "What third-rate hotel do you want to save this time for? There are dozens of Dongting Hotels in Z City, and you can't live in your own high-end hotel. Go to that kind of small place. If you don't sleep well, you will also get yourself allergic."

He was still angry with the harsh criticism, and the man threw down another sentence: "If I die young one day, I must be angry with you."

Probably the man's voice was too loud, and the little guy in his stomach was trembling with fright.

She raised her hand to touch her stomach, looked at Fu Xiting, and had no intention of arguing.

Turn around and walk upstairs.

Fu Xiting didn't say anything when he saw people, and realized that he had gone too far.

It's hard not to control my emotions.

Followed Jiang Yi upstairs, trying to coax him, but saw him enter the bathroom.

The man stood at the door of the bathroom listening to the sound of rushing water inside.

Sighed.

He rubbed his forehead lightly, quite annoyed.

Difficult!It's really difficult!

Not long ago, Guan Qing asked him if he had checked the sex of the child, and Fu Xiting told him no.

Guan Qing asked again, do you want a boy or a girl?

Before that, Mr. Fu wanted his daughter wholeheartedly. He thought her daughter was cute, sensible and quiet.

The boy has a flamboyant personality, is rambunctious, and does not go to the house for three days. He thinks back to when he was a child, he often cared about the animals raised at home.

With Jiang Yi's personality, if she wanted a daughter, she would definitely destroy her.

But at this time, Mr. Fu thought, let's have a son!

Just dealing with Jiang Yi, he was exhausted physically and mentally.

Boys are fine, free-range, it doesn't matter if they are rough.

To destroy is to destroy.

After a long time, Mr. Fu heard the sound of the hair dryer in the bathroom, and knew that this person was angry.

In the past, which time did he not blow his hair to train him?

The man opened the door and went in, took the hair dryer from Jiang Yi's hand: "I'll do it."

The latter dodged away, and suddenly said a word: "Don't worry about it."

Even you use it.

When had his wife been so polite.

Mr. Fu was thrown into limbo for a week.

It's not sad, it's nothing more than Jiang Yi ignoring him, not needing him, not caring about him.

Which person in love has never been trained in this kind of ordinary heart-abusing drama.

But Mr. Fu felt that this was torture.

At the end of May, there were rumors in the capital.

In order to make his lover happy, Mr. Fu emptied half of the mall.

Carload after cartloads of gifts were sent into Yu Garden.

In June, midsummer came, and Mrs. Fu's company expanded its business overseas.

After going through the weakness and lethargy in the first trimester, people who are six months pregnant seem to be much more energetic.

Even staying up late and working overtime is feasible.

Yi Tian passed the time of persuading Jiang Yi to move, and now it's time to persuade her to go to bed early.

In short - life is impermanent.

In mid-June, when Fu Xiting returned home at night was uncertain, he entrusted Yi Tian to take care of Jiang Yi.

Every night, Jiang Jianren came back with a bad look.

Asking only said that he was busy with work.

But the latter knows that if it works, it won't make people so depressed.

Both she and Fu Xiting have experienced the feeling of powerlessness at the beginning of their business, and the moment when they reached out to ask for money, but now most of them are sent by others.

There will be tiredness, but it will not be sluggish because of work.

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Yi went to call Guan Qing, who was silent for a moment before saying: "Mrs. Meng's cancer is terminal, and she seems to be on the verge of dying recently."

"Boss Fu—"

Jiang Yi understood.

Don't listen to the rest.

When life reaches middle age, many things are no longer unforgivable. The torrent of time will push you forward, and you will reach every juncture in your life that you are unwilling to face.

And disconciliation is not important.

There is nothing wrong with not forgiving.

Everything is too insignificant when it comes to death.

It was midnight again, and Mr. Fu returned home wrapped in stars.

Jiang Yi sat in the living room waiting for him. When he saw someone coming back, he patted the cat's head that was sleeping on his lap, and got up to greet him.

When a man sees his wife, annoyance arises on his face in vain. He forgets that there are still people in the family who need care and companionship. He not only plays the role of son, but also husband and father.

(End of this chapter)