Abandoned Wife of Rich Family Raises Cubs to Get Rich

Chapter 3 Trust Mom Again

After Shen Xingman put Fu Zhiyi in comfort, she found Steward Qi.

"Steward Qi."

Steward Qi called out respectfully: "Ma'am."

Shen Xingman smiled: "I know what you want to ask me."

She paused and said, "I plan to divorce Fu Yuchuan."

Steward Qi was taken aback, but his tone was still calm: "Madam, it's best not to say such things."

"I'm serious, but not now, let's wait for Zhizhi to grow up." After speaking, he suddenly laughed again.

"Actually, it doesn't matter sooner or later. Fu Yuchuan spends too little time with Zhizhi, but I still hope that Zhizhi can have a longer time with his father." Shen Xingman looked affectionate, but what she thought in her heart was: who cares whether he can accompany him or not? Accompany me, if my mother had no money now, she would take her son away in minutes!

Shen Xingman continued the performance just now: "I was wrong before. I always wanted to tie up Fu Yuchuan and want him to love me. Now I have figured it out. The twisted melon is not sweet, and I should live for myself." The person who hurt the woman was very careful.

Steward Qi almost burst into tears when he heard it, woo hoo, it's so touching, although Madam didn't deserve to be called a human before, but Madam who was heartbroken by love is also miserable!And the wife is planning to start a new life!As the old saying goes, if you know your mistakes, you can correct them. There is nothing good about it!

"Li! Ma'am, I support you! Let's find a better one!" Steward Qi said a little excitedly.

Shen Xingman was taken aback for a moment, she really didn't expect that Steward Qi, who was under the skin of indifference, actually had this hexagram.

"Haha...thank you" Shen Xingman smiled awkwardly, did she act too much.

At night, Fu Zhiyi woke up from the bed and looked at the dimly lit room. He seemed to have had a dream. He dreamed that he was sick and felt hot all over. His mother gently wiped his body and hugged him. He feeds him medicine, it would be great if his mother was always as she was in her dream...

Fu Zhiyi got off the bed, raised his toes and opened the door of the room. When he walked out of the room, he realized that he was staying in his mother's room just now. Could it be that he was dreaming just now, but now he doesn't feel uncomfortable at all, he is not sick...

Fu Zhiyi lowered his head a little disappointed, his mother's embrace in the dream was really warm.

As soon as Shen Xingman went upstairs, she saw the little cub standing barefoot at the door of the room, and hurried forward to pick him up.

"Zhizhi just got sick, so you can't put your feet on the ground."

Fu Zhiyi was suddenly a little dazed when he was picked up by his mother.

Mom hugged him!
Fu Zhiyi looked at Shen Xingman, blinked his big eyes flickeringly, and let out a low cry.

"Mother……"

For a moment, Shen Xingman felt that she was going to be cut to death!

Why is her son so cute!Much better than the group of brats in her family who only know how to make trouble!

Shen Xingman looked at the cub in her arms: "Are you hungry? There is porridge in the kitchen. If you are hungry, mom asks the aunt in the kitchen to warm it up for you. Do you want to drink?"

"Thought." The little guy nodded obediently.

Shen Xingman ordered the servant to heat up the porridge, while she walked towards the restaurant with her cub in her arms.

Butler Qi has returned to his aloof appearance, seeing Shen Xingman coming down the stairs with Fu Zhiyi in his arms, his face burst into laughter for a moment: "Zhi Zhi, are you feeling better?"

Fu Zhiyi nodded, and smiled shyly at Steward Qi.

"Thank you Grandpa Qi for your concern." The voice was a little low, but it was more polite.

Butler Qi smiled even brighter, and followed Shen Xingman into the restaurant.

Butler Qi helped Fu Zhiyi arrange the children's chair, took out the children's tableware, and stood aside to watch the mother and child.

That's great. Before, he never thought that one day this family would have such warmth. He left quietly, leaving the mother and son behind.

Shen Xingman held a bowl and a spoon in her hand, feeding Fu Zhiyi the porridge mouthful by mouthful.

Fu Zhiyi stared straight at his mother, he couldn't bear to blink, he felt that the gentle mother was really beautiful, he smiled sweetly, he liked this mother.

"What are you thinking, smiling so happily?" Shen Xingman looked at his son who was smiling silly and asked.

Perhaps because his mother was too gentle, Fu Zhiyi became more courageous, and his voice was still small: "I miss... I miss my mother."

Shen Xingman was a little funny, and asked him again: "What do you miss about mom?"

"I want my mother to be as gentle as today, I want my mother to hug me more, kiss me, it doesn't matter even if I hit me a few more times..." Fu Zhiyi's voice became softer as he spoke.

Shen Xingman felt distressed when she heard that, put down the bowl, took Fu Zhiyi out of the baby chair, and said to the little boy seriously: "Mom will always be like this in the future, and will never hit you again, trust me again, okay?" good?"

　Not surprisingly, I am a hardworking little bee.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)