You are my rare tenderness

Chapter 807 Take It Home

An Nuan couldn't understand how a modern child would behave in such a retro way.

Fu Xing felt a little embarrassed when he heard this, scratched his head and said, "I used to watch TV, and the people in it were like this, so I just..."

That's it, she said, why does he always kneel down.

"Okay, don't kneel in the future, you know? Boys have to be tougher, even if you are grateful, don't kneel easily. By the way, where do you go to school, don't you go to school today?"

"I..." Speaking of going to school, Fuxing's mood became depressed, and he said, "I'm not going to school."

"What, didn't go to school?" An Nuan felt strange, don't all children of this age now have to go to school?
"My grandma said that my parents were not married when they gave birth to me, so I couldn't get registered permanent residence, so I couldn't go to school. Besides, my family has no money." He lowered his head, looked at his toes, and said in a very lonely tone.

What happened to this child was really miserable, and An Nuan felt sad when he heard it.

"Brother Jing..." She turned to look at Rong Jing.

Now that everything has been taken care of, it is natural that a good person will be the end.

Rong Jing nodded to her: "I see, I will take care of this matter." However, it is not difficult for him to register a child's household registration.

After settling down Fuxing's grandmother and finding an escort to take care of her, An Nuan went home, and brought Fuxing back when she returned home.

Fu Xing originally wanted to take care of his grandma in the hospital, but An Nuan felt that since there was an escort, there was nothing for him to do as a child.

Fu Xing has lived in his demolished house since he was a child, and he has never been to such a good house, so when he walked into An Nuan's house, he didn't know where to look.

How can there be such a beautiful house?The floor and walls are covered with ceramic tiles, and the TV is so big. Wouldn’t it be cool to watch TV like this?
The floor was clean, and Fuxing looked at his dirty shoes, feeling ashamed to step on them.

Seeing his embarrassment, An Nuan smiled and took his hand and walked in, "It's okay, don't be nervous. Brother Jing is going to buy clothes for you, can you take a shower first? After you take a shower, there will be a new one." The clothes are on. By the way, how old are you?" She still doesn't know how old the child is.

"I'm 12 years old."

"Twelve?" An Nuan felt that the child looked like he was only eight or nine years old, but he was already twelve, and he seemed to be really malnourished.

In fact, if you look closely, you will find that the child's facial features are still very good-looking, but it is a little dark, but boys, black spots are fine.

When Fu Xing finished taking a shower, Rong Jing bought some clothes and came back.

When Fu Xing put on the new clothes, he took photos again and again in front of the mirror.

He never wore new clothes. The clothes he wore were all that grandma had bought from other people, or picked them up from the garbage dump.

The old clothes that many people don't want are very new. He used to be a baby.

But he is wearing real new clothes now, when he first put them on, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, for fear that he might accidentally get the new clothes dirty.

An Nuan is going to make dinner, so she asks Rong Jing to accompany Fu Xing.

An Nuan is very kind to Fu Xing, and always smiles warmly, so when facing her, Fu Xing still feels very close.

(End of this chapter)