Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

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The old lady has come out?

Someone turned his ears and glanced at the little man at his feet who was eavesdropping:

"Officer Su, don't be so excited, I think I can explain it."

On the phone: "What else do you want to quibble about?"

Depend on!

The man bit his cheek: "Officer Su, there is still a last chance for a death row inmate to appeal, right?"

"Okay, you say."

Another deep meaning in the words is: I see you continue to make up!

"First of all, your son doesn't really stand under the sun, so he can cover even ten sun umbrellas.

Secondly, he needs to drink water for three minutes and juice for five minutes. Do you think he still has a chance of heatstroke or something? "

Of course Su Zhixiao didn't know what was going on here. Hearing what the man said, he swallowed the scolding in his throat:

"Fu Jiyan, I don't think I need to repeat it to you about the physical condition of the porridge."

A child born in less than one month, even if the physical examination data are all up to standard, but once they are really sick, they will be more aggressive and urgent than other full-term children, and they will not recover so quickly.

Over the years, how precious is the Fu family raising children?

But if the old man was there, or if Fu Feishen was there, there would be absolutely no chance for someone to pull the child out to enjoy such a hot sun.

Su Zhixiao put it bluntly because he was worried about his son's physical condition.

Fu Jiyan is of course aware of this, and even more aware that this consequence has nothing to do with him:

"Understood, I will pay more attention."

Su Zhixiao is not the kind of person who will not let go if he catches him:

"Don't give him ice-cold water and juice, ice cream or anything like that."

Little people don't know that their source of happiness will never come back.

Of course Fu Jiyan has no opinion:

"Well, besides this, is there anything else?" I really want to know.

"Yes, ask Big Brother or Xiao Tao, they should know better than you and me!"

When parents do that, it's not much.

Fortunately, the children were well cared for by the old man of the Fu family and Fu Feishen, so Su Zhixiao could rest assured and give his son to the Fu family.

Fu Jiyan made a deep voice, and then spoke again, before he could speak, the phone was hung up by the other side.

Gee.

Someone's face was naturally not very good, and the little man who was eavesdropping also quickly took two steps back, as if the person who was eavesdropping just now was not him.

However, I didn't hear anything anyway.

"come over."

Fu Jiyan beckoned.

The little guy is a little cowardly:

"Dad, is your name porridge porridge?"

"Now I know I'm afraid? Why didn't you realize it when you complained to your mother before?"

Well this...

"Hurry up, come here."

Your father has never been so patient.

The little man shrank his neck cowardly, and walked over in small steps.

Who knows, as soon as he arrived, Fu Jiyan squatted down and put a big hand on the little man's forehead:

"Anything uncomfortable there?" asked.

That woman was so worried, Fu Jiyan didn't dare to be like before.

After all, although he never said anything about his son's premature birth, he felt very guilty in his heart.

It's not another family's child, this is your own seed!

Every time I recalled the scene back then, this little fart was so close that he might not be able to save him, and he would wake up from sleep.

It's the same as being a father, let alone how it feels to be a mother!