Chapter 21
There was a pause in the movement of closing the door, and the next second, the door was still gently closed.

Fu Wanxin patted her son who was still crying, and said to herself: "Kang'er is incompetent, so don't cry, she will be disgusted by her mother!"

And the son in her arms seemed to understand, sobbed a few times, and then stopped.

Qian Shengze went there with anger. I don't know if it was because Qian Shiyu and her mother's personalities were too different. Qian Shengze couldn't accept her medication.

Maybe it's because he hasn't seen his daughter for a long time. Although he has been paying attention to her, he can't understand his daughter's temperament. He is still afraid that his daughter will learn to be bad!

He was stunned when he saw the small palm-sized sign on the door. This was originally an antique wooden sign.

Qian Shiyu's mother, Liu Yan, likes to collect antiques very much, but she doesn't like those vases, calligraphy and paintings, she especially likes such small things, so she bought them here.

And because this is an antique from the Tang and Song Dynasties, it cost a lot of money, so Liu Yan has always cherished it,

Unexpectedly, Qian Shiyu was ignorant, so he carved words on it with a knife and drilled a hole in it.

Qian Shiyu knew that she was in trouble, so she hung the sign outside the door, and then hid in the house and couldn't get out.

Afterwards, whenever Qian Shiyu did something wrong, she hung up this sign, and Qian Shengze reached out and took it down involuntarily.

She would only come out every time they said to forgive Yu'er. Once Yan'er was so angry that Yu'er stayed inside for a whole day without eating or drinking!

"I'm still a child!" Qian Shengze murmured, rubbing his fingers against the patterns on it, and looking at the wooden sign that had changed beyond recognition, "It's good to know it's wrong, and only if you know it's wrong will you change it!"

Qian Shengze hung the sign on it again, glanced at the tightly closed door, sighed, left slowly, and returned to the room.

"Yu'er has a solution, as long as you see her, your anger will disappear!"

Fu Wanxin saw that Qian Shengze came back so soon, and his face had returned to normal, so she gave him an angry look.

"Look at what you said, it seems like I'm always angry!"

Qian Shengze smiled slightly. He also knew that he had lost his composure just now. When he walked up to her, seeing that his son was about to fall asleep, he touched his chubby little face with his hand.

"It's not often, but when we get angry, it scares us so much that we don't dare to breathe!"

Fu Wanxin rolled his eyes at him, turned around, and refused to let him touch her.

"Oh, madam is afraid of me?"

As he spoke, he hugged Fu Wanxin and his son into his arms from behind, and kissed her on the cheek.

"Go, not serious!"

Fu Wanxin blushed slightly, and poked him with her elbow, "I'm coaxing my son, let go!"

"I'll come, I'll come!" Qian Shengze hastily walked around to hug his son, "Are you tired, go take a shower!"

"No need, he's about to fall asleep, and he'll wake up as soon as someone changes, you go wash first!"

Fu Wanxin turned sideways to avoid him, and pushed him.

"No, this kid is unstoppable, you go!"

"Okay, okay, I'll give you this chance to perform!"

Helplessly, Fu Wanxin handed her son to him, the corners of her mouth curled up, and then she gently shook her hands.

"Oh, this son really changes every day!" Qian Shengze took it skillfully, "It's a lot heavier!" He stretched out a hand to rub her arm, "Are you tired?"

Fu Wanxin smiled, and patted her son's little head, "Yeah, hug him for a while now, and he'll be so tired!"

Originally, there was a nanny for the son, but the two still like to take care of themselves.

Qian Shengze rubbed her arms for a while, rushed to the bathroom and raised his chin, and carried his son to the bedroom.

Fu Wanxin watched him enter the bedroom from behind, seeing that he didn't want to mention Qian Shiyu to her at all, her face was a little gloomy, and slowly, she smiled.

……

The next morning, Qian Shiyu got up very late, and after a day of flying, she suffered from insomnia when she came back. It was only dawn, and she fell asleep. She closed her eyes, rubbed her forehead, and had a headache!
With a "grunt", Qian Shiyu covered her stomach again, and slowly shrunk into a ball.

Very hungry, Qian Shiyu suddenly remembered that she didn't seem to have eaten anything all day and night, and her stomach seemed to protest, and she was aching.

Qian Shiyu closed her eyes, rolled around a few times, and only slightly opened her eyelids when she got to the edge of the bed, half groping to get out of bed with bare feet.

She dazedly took a glass of warm water and drank it in small sips.

"elder sister!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door, followed by a childish and sweet voice.

Qian Shiyu's hands froze, and her chaotic mind instantly woke up. She blinked and glanced around the room.

"Sister, are you awake?"

No sound was heard, and the knock on the door came again.

Qian Shiyu slowly took her noble feet, walked to the door, through the peephole, there were two people standing outside the door, one was Uncle Fu, and the other was the so-called younger sister.

She was squinting one eye, pouted, and slowly approached the cat's eye, as if she wanted to see the situation inside through it, and murmured suspiciously: "Is my sister still awake?"

Qian Shiyu stared at her for a while, then lowered her head and licked the water droplets between her lips, brought the glass to her mouth again, and drank it slowly.

"Second Miss, you can't see inside like this!"

Seeing Qian Shiman looking inside so seriously, Uncle Fu couldn't help reminding.

"Hmm!" Qian Shiman withdrew her gaze and lowered her head in disappointment, "I can't see anything! But, is sister awake yet?"

"Miss was too tired yesterday, she shouldn't wake up for a while!"

Uncle Fu smiled slightly. Although he was an old man of the Liu family, he liked Qian Shiman, a simple and kind child, and his attitude towards her was much better!

"Okay!" Qian Shiman nodded her head and said dejectedly, "Then we'll come back later!"

"it is good!"

Seeing that he agreed, Qian Shiman became happy again, happily dragged him forward, thought of something and slowed down her pace, tilted her head and looked at him suspiciously, "Fu Bo, why do you call me Miss Sister instead of Mrs. miss?"

"Ah?" Uncle Fu was taken aback, then smiled uncomfortably, "I am, I'm used to it!"

"Oh!" Qian Shiman seemed to understand, and nodded slightly.

Uncle Fu subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly sighed that he would make such a mistake too!But let him change, he really can't change!

"My sister doesn't seem to like me!" Qian Shiman clasped her fingers, whispered, and then looked at him, "Fu Bo, do you know why?"

Fu Bo hesitated, not knowing how to answer.Especially looking at Qian Shiman's sad little face!

The second miss's mother married three months after the wife died. It's no wonder that the miss likes her, but this has nothing to do with the second miss. Besides, the miss's temper should have bullied the second miss very badly yesterday. Uncle Fu couldn't help feeling a little bit Feeling sorry for Qian Shiman, he comforted softly: "Your sister is just cold-tempered, and it will be fine when she gets to know her better!"

"really?"

Qian Shiman raised her sincere face and looked at him expectantly.

"real……"

Before Uncle Fu could finish speaking, there was a "bang" sound, and both of them were startled.

Looking back, Qian Shiyu came out at some point, and it was the sound of her closing the door vigorously just now.

"Little, little, sister..." Uncle Fu stammered a little embarrassed and guilty.

"Sister!" Qian Shiman shrank her neck and called out weakly.

Qian Shiyu took out the key and walked straight towards them.

(End of this chapter)

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