Dressed as a wealthy and rebellious son, his stepmother

Chapter 37 Mommy
It was so dark that even the hospital was completely quiet.

For some reason, Shu Wan didn't feel sleepy, she looked up at the moon outside the window, and suddenly thought that it was daytime on Fu Siyu's side.

By coincidence, Shu Wan sent a message to Fu Siyu, "Fu Yang is sick."

After a while, Fu Siyu replied, "The housekeeper told me that he always eats indiscriminately, and his stomach is not very good."

"It's my responsibility."

Although Shu Wan didn't say it clearly, Fu Siyu seemed to understand what she meant. After all, the two of them were essentially the same kind of people, "Without you, he would still get sick, but it might be later."

Shu Wan's eyes moved, and suddenly she brought up another topic, "What was Fu Yang like when he was a child?"

Not long after, Fu Siyu sent many photos and videos to Shu Wan, all of which were from Fu Yang's past.

Most of them focus on Fu Yang before he was 8 years old. There are soft baby photos, his teeth are not fully grown, and he only knows how to drooling at the camera stupidly.

There is also a video of just learning to walk, walking crookedly towards Fu Siyu step by step, with a pair of big black grape-like eyes shining brightly.

Later, Fu Yang grew a little taller, with red lips and white teeth, like a porcelain doll carved with gold and jade, with a faint resemblance to Fu Siyu between his brows, which is too cute.

He has already learned how to speak, and he called his father to the camera in a childish voice, "Daddy hug"

Although in all the news that Shu Wan got, it was said that Fu Siyu didn't care much about Fu Yang, but in the photos and videos Fu Siyu sent, Fu Siyu was actually there.

And judging from Fu Yang's state, it was obvious that he was well taken care of.

The innocence reminds Shu Wan of her younger brother.

There are two legitimate sons in the prime minister's mansion, one is Shu Wan's older brother and the other is Shu Wan's younger brother.

Her elder brother, who used to be a very good elder brother, would teach her to read and write, bring her snacks from Zhongxuanlou, and give her rabbit lanterns.

Her younger brother used to be as cute as Fu Yang, milky like a glutinous rice dumpling, would follow her and call out for her sister, would secretly bring her small toys, and would hug her leg and act like a baby when she came home.

But they all grew up slowly. The ethical cage of the feudal era is like an invisible wall, completely separating the elder brother who once protected her from the younger brother who relied on her.

They have gradually become men like Prime Minister Shu. For the benefit of the family and their own future, they regard their older sisters as a resource, and only seek to obtain the greatest benefit.

For this reason, they can sacrifice her life, sacrifice her marriage, and completely obliterate her in the era of "three obediences and four virtues".

"After the age of 8, there are no photos." Fu Siyu probably couldn't find any photos anymore, so he could only explain to Shu Wan, "Fu Yang won't let me take any photos."

"Ah."

"Besides, after he was 8 years old, I went abroad, and then there was a deep gap between him and me."

"He will understand you in the future."

The beloved son of parents has far-reaching plans for it.

Fu Siyu did not give Fu Yang intimate company, but gave him a generous guarantee that countless people could only dream of.

As long as his father is Fu Siyu, there are countless choices in his life.

Shu Wan flipped through Fu Yang's photos for a while, and then turned her head to look at Fu Yang. The sleeping pills hadn't worn off yet, and Fu Yang was in a deep sleep.

The medical staff changed a set of hospital clothes for him. Without the clothes covered with metal ornaments, Fu Yang's rebellious energy dissipated a lot.

He frowned slightly, his delicate face was buried in the pillow, his eyebrows and eyes were calm and obedient, and even his silver-white hair seemed to be softened by the light, covering his forehead obediently.

Maybe it was because of his stomach discomfort again, Fu Yang frowned even deeper, and turned around on the bed a little uncomfortable.

There was still a hanging needle on the back of his hand, and when he moved like this, the blood flowed back instantly.

Shu Wan stepped forward quickly, and helped Fu Yang sort out the needles again according to the nurse's operation that she saw just now.

After the potion returned to normal, Shu Wan let go of Fu Yang's hand.

However, just as she was about to turn around, Fu Yang grabbed her wrist. Shu Wan turned her head. Fu Yang was still awake, but he held Shu Wan tightly, with a fragile expression, as if very disturbed, his lips moved slightly, and he couldn't hear what he was saying.

Shu Wan hesitated for a moment, and finally followed Fu Yang's movements and sat down by the bed.

Fu Yang was still talking, Shu Wan thought he was uncomfortable, and leaned over to hear what he said clearly.

Then, Shu Wan heard a soft voice, "Mom."

It was a soft and weak sound, full of dependence and helplessness, completely different from Fu Yang's usual tone.

Shu Wan's eyes moved slightly, and she took a deep look at Fu Yang.

At that time, when she first arrived at Fu's family, Shu Wan deliberately checked the information of Fu's family on the Internet. Fu Siyu's success in business was widely praised, but few people mentioned his relationship issues.

Not to mention Fu Yang's biological mother, Shu Wan used to talk to the servants on the sidelines. What is puzzling is that even the servants who have been working in Fu's family don't know anything about Fu Yang's biological mother.

Shu Wan thought of herself in her previous life. At that time, she was a little girl rolling in the mud with her brothers, neither her appearance nor her talents were revealed.

At that time, no one praised her for being a country or a city, and no one praised her for her talents, but she was very happy at that time.

Because she is the only prostitute in the prime minister's mansion, her parents used to love her very much. She also knows how much she longs for the care of her parents as a child, and what a mother gives her child is a steady stream of security and faith support.

But Fu Yang didn't have any of these.

From a certain point of view, Fu Yang is also a little pitiful.

Shu Wan let Fu Yang grab her, she raised her left hand, and gently patted Fu Yang's shoulder.

It was amazing that Fu Yang in his sleep seemed to be really comforted, his frowning eyebrows gradually extended, and his expression eased a lot.

Seeing that Fu Yang had settled down, Shu Wan also closed her eyes, and fell asleep in a sitting position.

In her previous life, when she was on a march and fought a war, she didn't have time to make a bed and make a quilt. Most of the time she would just sit on the ground and fall asleep as soon as she closed her eyes. Shu Wan also practiced this skill.

Time passed slowly, the potion in the medicine bottle was slowly used up, and the sound of traffic and people's voices gradually began to be heard outside the window.

Fu Yang even woke up earlier than Shu Wan.

Although he was sleeping all the time, the side effects of excessive sleeping pills were obvious, and Fu Yang's headache seemed to explode.

He opened his eyes, and habitually wanted to pinch the space between his eyebrows, but found that something was wrong.

Fu Yang turned his head and looked at the scene in front of him in horror.

No, why is he holding Shu Wan's hand!
Fu Yang quickly shook off Shu Wan's hand, and shrank back a certain distance as if avoiding some scourge, "Shu Wan, why are you sitting on my bed and holding my hand! Is there something wrong with you!"

The moment Fu Yang shook off Shu Wan's hand, Shu Wan woke up.

She didn't sleep well, and her eyes were slightly red, "Correct your wording, you are the one pulling me."

"Then this is my bed! You sit on my bed in the middle of the night, I'm still a minor, do you have the nerve to say so?"

Seeing Fu Yang's vigor and vigor as if he could continue to fight her for [-] rounds, Shu Wan knew that there was no need to ask him if he was feeling well now.

She stood up, "Since you're awake, get up and eat breakfast. Your stomach trouble is caused by irregular eating."

"Stop doing this." Fu Yang pouted, "Don't think I don't know your intentions."

Shu Wan raised her eyebrows slightly, "Tell me, what is my intention?"

"Didn't you just want to take advantage of my illness, care about me on purpose and get close to me? You think I'm a fool, can't you see it?" Fu Yang snorted disdainfully, "Your trick has long been old."

Before Shu Wan, many people approached him when he was sick or at a low point, deliberately cared about him, and took care of him.

In the end, it will be revealed in the end, they don't really care about him, they just want to use this opportunity to get close to him and get benefits.

Once, he was taken care of by a servant when he had a fever. In the end, the servant stole nearly [-] million antiques from the family in his name.

Also, because he didn't study well in school, some classmates made friends with him in the name of tutoring him. As a result, within two days of making friends, the other party brought the whole family to Fu's house. They called him to visit him, but in fact they just wanted to see Fu Siyu.

This kind of thing happened a lot, and Fu Yang hid the fact that he was from the Fu family at school.

Now, when he is sick, Shu Wan is willing to guard him all night. From Fu Yang's point of view, he is just like everyone else before.

However, there are also differences.

Shu Wan actually admitted it, facing Fu Yang's accusation, Shu Wan nodded, "You are right, I have this idea."

"Oh." Fu Yang snorted coldly, "You woman, you have vicious thoughts."

"The vicious woman is going to have breakfast now, are you coming?" Shu Wan calmly walked to the sofa and sat down, and then began to open the breakfast box brought by the butler.

Because of Fu Yang's illness, the breakfast the kitchen made for Fu Yang today was very light. Small porridge, vegetables, and eggs were things that Fu Yang wouldn't even look at at ordinary times.

But Fu Yang's stomach has been empty for too long, and because of the medicine, Fu Yang has some appetite even for the porridge and side dishes.

Enough of yesterday's stomach pain, Fu Yang didn't want to experience it again at this time. After a little hesitation, Fu Yang chose to sit opposite Shu Wan, "This is breakfast made by the chef of Fu's family. I have nothing to do with you for eating breakfast. Don't think that I eat it because of your words."

Shu Wan nodded, and opened the breakfast that the housekeeper gave her, "I know."

Fu Yang took a sip of the porridge, and was about to say "It's good to know", but when he turned his eyes and saw the bowl of beef noodles with red sauce and red oil in front of Shu Wan, Fu Yang's expression was distorted immediately.

When he was mad at him, he knew that this woman, Shu Wan, was uneasy and kind.

(End of this chapter)