Rose Manor

Shen Jia Nian followed the agent's advice and went out through the VIP channel. A message came in on his phone, and Zheng Yi sent the parking location.

"The driver is waiting for me outside, so I won't be with you." Shen Jiannian put away her phone and said to her agent.

"Okay." The manager first gave her a rough outline of the upcoming itinerary, "We have to prepare for the tour in mid-October. You should pay more attention to your health. You will be very busy then."

"I understand, thank you Sister Qing."

Shen Jianian took the suitcase's lever from his assistant and pushed it to the parking place.

Zheng Yi saw her from a distance, pushed open the driver's door, bent his elbows and ran forward, helped her carry the suitcase, opened the trunk of the car, and put it in.

Shen Jia said thank you and opened the door of the back seat. Unexpectedly, he saw a man sitting inside with his legs crossed, and his eyelids were raised.

"Why do you have time to come here? It's Thursday."

Shen Jia Nian bowed and sat in the car, closing the door.

Fu Jichen held one of her hands and pulled her closer to him. He lowered his head slightly and said in a low voice that only the other two could hear: "I want to see you soon."

Shen Jia Nian had heard hundreds of similar words, but Shen Jia Nian still blushed in vain. He glanced at Zheng Yi and saw him sitting upright in the driver's seat. He fastened his seat belt and drove out without even looking in the rearview mirror. .

Shen Jia Nian sat next to Fu Jichen: "Is the little rice cake going to be out of school soon? Can we stop by to pick him up?"

Fu Jichen stared at her quietly for a while, then said, "He has a driver to pick him up."

The aristocratic school Fu Sinian attended had a dedicated driver responsible for picking him up and dropping him off every day.

"We happen to be free, so it won't be troublesome to pick him up. He will definitely be happy to see his parents when he comes out from school. I also brought him a gift, and he will definitely be even happier." Shen Jianian said, "Our family of three will eat in the restaurant in the evening Okay, let the chef at home stop working."

"Aren't you tired from taking a long flight?"

"Fortunately, I was sleeping the whole time on the plane."

In her words, when did Fu Jichen say "no", he told Zheng Yi and changed his route to school.

Zheng Yi said "Hey".

Shen Jia Nian leaned on Fu Jichen's shoulder. He played with her fingers and his voice was still very low: "You only brought a gift for that boy, not me?"

"How could I forget you?" Shen Jianian inserted her fingers into his and interlocked with his, "You have a share, too."

Only then did Fu Jichen smile with satisfaction.

Several private cars were parked in front of the school. On the way, Fu Jichen called Xiao Nian Gao's driver and asked him not to pick up the children.

Zheng Yi found a parking space and parked the car. The school bell rang. After waiting for a while, Fu Sinian came out with his schoolbag on his back. He was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and dark blue trousers. His suit was hanging on his shoulders and he was walking with a straight waist. The child was straight, and through him, Shen Jia Nian seemed to see Fu Jichen when he was a child.

Fu Sinian walked to a familiar parking space, but found that the car parked there was not the one that usually picked him up. He felt a little strange. It wasn't until Zheng Yi got off that Fu Sinian let down his guard: "Uncle Zheng, why are you here to pick me up? ?”

Zheng Yi smiled: "Not just me, the husband and wife are also here."

"My mother is back?"

Fu Sinian pulled the suit off his shoulders and carried it in his hand. Without waiting for Zheng Yi to answer, he opened the car door and saw his parents sitting inside.

"Mom!" Fu Sinian climbed onto the car and threw himself into Shen Jianian's arms, "When did you come back?"

"Not long after we got off the plane." Shen Jianian touched his forehead, "Why are you sweating so much?"

Fu Jichen frowned and spoke in an educational tone: "Fu Sinian, a man has a different posture when he sits and a different posture when he stands. What does it look like when he is crooked?"

"Oh." Fu Sinian pouted, came out of Shen Jianian's arms, sat down obediently, took off his schoolbag and held it in his arms, answering his mother's question, "I just had physical education class."

"Aren't physical education classes on Mondays and Fridays?" Shen Jianian remembered his class schedule.

"The English teacher is temporarily busy and has changed classes with the physical education teacher."

Shen Jianian took out a tissue and wiped his sweat: "Don't take off your clothes as soon as you sweat, as it is easy to catch a cold. Especially after exercise, drink less cold drinks. If there is warm water in the thermos, drink that."

In this case, Fu Sinian has heard his mother say it many times since he can remember, and he knows it by heart: "I know, I am in great health."

Shen Jianian smiled: "Think about what to eat tonight and ask your Uncle Zheng to drive over."

"Aren't we going home?"

"Eat in the restaurant and then go back."

"Let me think about it..." Fu Sinian took out his mobile phone from his schoolbag, searched online, pointed to a restaurant and said, "Mom, shall we go to eat here? My friend said that the children's meal there comes with puzzles. .”

"Okay." Shen Jianian respected the child's choice.

Fu Sinian immediately raised his hands and cheered: "Long live mom!" Shen Jianian put her arms around his shoulders, with a gentle smile on her face: "Do you have any homework, teacher?"

"Yes, there are a lot." Fu Sinian opened the game downloaded on his mobile phone, "But I have finished writing it during class."

Shen Jianian: "Awesome."

"Mom, did you buy me the gift I wanted?" Fu Sinian looked up from his phone and blinked the same eyes as Shen Jianian.

"Wood carving, right? I bought it, put it in my suitcase, and brought it to you when I got home."

"Thank you, Mom. Mom, you are the best."

Fu Jichen looked at the picture of a loving mother and a filial son, and said to himself, "Little flatterer". His mouth is so sweet, I don't know who he followed. Anyway, he was not so glib when he was a child.

Fu Sinian: "Mom, let me tell you something."

"What?" Shen Jianian looked at him, as if listening carefully.

"The teacher said that we will organize an autumn outing after the National Day holiday. Do you know about autumn outings? We will go hiking and stay in the mountains for most of the day and come back in the afternoon."

A wave of worry surged into Shen Jia Nian's mind: "What mountain to climb?"

"I don't know yet." Fu Sinian shook his little head, "I'm quite looking forward to it. I haven't even been to autumn swimming with my classmates. Our classmates are very excited and have made an appointment to bring snacks and fruits for everyone to eat together."

Various safety risks appeared in Shen Jia Nian's mind, and his heartbeat lost its normal frequency.

She had not recovered from her heart disease at that time. Although her daily life was no different from that of a normal person, she would occasionally have a burst of panic at certain times. For example, when she just heard Fu Sinian say that he was going on an autumn outing, the first thing she thought of was his safety. She was afraid that he would be injured outside, and the picture of him encountering an accident automatically appeared in her mind, and cold sweat soon broke out in her palms.

Fu Jichen held her hand, and she turned to look at him. His eyes were gentle and silently comforting.

*
After returning home in the evening, Shen Jianian took out the wood carving that Fu Sinian wanted from his suitcase. Fu Sinian was as happy as anything, and ran around the house holding the wood carving in the shape of a small house. Fu Jichen scolded him for not being steady at all.

Shen Jia Nian protected his son, saying that he was only five years old and still young, and a child of his age should be lively.

Fu Jichen was speechless.

Shen Jianian took out another gift box from the suitcase and handed it to Fu Jichen: "Here, it's your gift."

Fu Jichen glanced at the logo on the box, which was a luxury brand. He opened the ribbon and found a set of pajamas inside. He raised an eyebrow and said, "Why did you think of giving me pajamas?"

Fu Sinian returned to his room, and the couple were alone in the master bedroom. Shen Jianian hugged Fu Jichen's arm as he spoke: "I bought it when I was shopping and thought it suited you. I also bought a set, which is for couples."

"I'll put it on later." Fu Jichen said.

"Not washed yet."

Shen Jianian took the pajamas out of the box, put them in the washing machine together with his own set, and set the washing program.

Fu Jichen locked the door of the master bedroom to prevent the boy from running in and disturbing him.

Shen Jianian was bending down to pack the things in the suitcase when a pair of arms suddenly wrapped around her waist. Then, hot and moist lips touched her neck, and her breath fell on her ear along with the words: "I haven't seen you for a few days... "

The things on Shen Jianian's fingertips fell back into the suitcase. She pushed her elbow back and said softly, "I didn't take a shower." After taking a flight, she felt dirty on her body. It was difficult for him to kiss him because he was mysophobic. Go down.

"Together."

The half-packed suitcase was left there. Fu Jichen picked up Shen Jianian and walked to the bathroom. Within two steps, there was the sound of fists banging on the door outside.

"Mom! There is a paper that the teacher asked parents to sign and it needs to be handed in tomorrow." Fu Sinian's voice sounded outside the door, "Dad! Dad, are you there? You can sign it for me."

Fu Jichen paused in his steps and his face darkened visibly.

Shen Jianian took off his hands from his neck and patted his chest: "Put me down quickly, and I'll go sign the little rice cake."

Fu Jichen's eyebrows moved and he said solemnly toward the door: "Put it on the table in your room. I'll go there later."

The so-called "wait a moment" lasted for two hours. Fu Sinian fell asleep on the bed before Fu Jichen came to his room.

First he glanced at his son who was sleeping soundly on the bed. Fu Jichen pulled the quilt and covered him. Then he picked up the paper on the desk and checked it from beginning to end. There were no wrong questions. He picked a pen from the pen holder and wrote on the paper. He signed his name on it, folded the paper, and put it in his son's small schoolbag.

After turning off the lights and coming out of the children's room, Fu Jichen returned to the master bedroom.

Shen Jianian was lying on the bed, in the same sleeping position as Fu Sinian that Fu Jichen had just seen. Hearing the approaching footsteps, Shen Jia Nian turned his head and asked, "Have you finished signing?"

"Yeah." Fu Jichen lay down and said with a half-smile, "I'll wait for you to fall asleep."

Shen Jianian's eyelids were half-closed and he muttered: "Who delayed you for so long?"

"Is that called a delay?" As Fu Jichen spoke, he kissed her on the ear, hugged her waist and turned over, continuing the intimacy from before.