What was He Wei doing inside? He was taking out things he liked, trying to choose what would be suitable for Fu Qi.
However, no matter how he picked, nothing seemed good enough.
In front of him were colorful candies, some items Fu Yuling usually taught them to fold, and drawings.
Among everyone, He Wei was the best at drawing. He thought about giving a painting as a gift, imagining that once he became famous for his art, it would be worth a lot.
This was something Fu Yuling once said during a casual chat: If you painted well and someone bought it, you could make money once you became famous.
So He Wei was determined to practice drawing well so that his future artworks would be valuable.
When Fu Yuling asked him what he would do at that time, he replied, “I will save up more drawings for you. When I become famous, you can sell them and earn a lot of money.”
Fu Yuling couldn’t help but laugh so hard that her stomach ache.
Although she thought raising children could be costly, it still fell within her budget.
The journey of raising children involved not just money but also the warmth of family, both of which were needed.
He Wei no longer hesitated and quickly grabbed a blank sheet of paper, picking up colored pens to start drawing.
He drew the picture of Fu Qi carrying things. He always remembered seeing Fu Qi helping them, always with something in hand. He had been helping them, and he knew it for a long time.
He, he liked him a lot.
He drew from his heart. Even if his drawing skills were still a bit immature, the lines shone brightly.
Thinking that Fu Yuling was still waiting outside, he sped up his movements. Once he finished the drawing, he took a look, feeling satisfied, and rolled it up and tied it with a string.
After tying a bow, he nodded in satisfaction.
When he walked out, Fu Yuling and the others were all staring at him.
“Is it done?”
He Wei walked over and nodded.
“I’m done.”
Only then did Fu Yuling go to fetch the prepared items and extended a hand. This time, He Xuan quickly grabbed her, while the slower He An glanced and silently held He Xuan’s hand.
He Qiu followed He An, and the scene of one pulling the other looked quite grand.
“Let’s go. Hold hands tightly and don’t let go.”
On the way, they passed by many people, and almost everyone turned to take a look at them.
In just a few months, Fu Yuling had interacted very little with people in the village, and even their discussions about her had gradually changed.
The village had suddenly returned to its previous peace and liveliness.
However, when they occasionally mentioned Fu Yuling, they couldn’t help but sigh. Some even spread rumors about Li Cuihua’s unfortunate situation, blaming her for it. Of course, these discussions only happened behind closed doors, as Mother Fu would scold anyone who spoke ill of her daughter.
Mother Fu treated this matter as a joke when talking to Fu Yuling. She found it hard to believe Fu Yuling would do such a thing.
However, she didn’t notice that Fu Yuling’s expression slightly stiffened, and she didn’t want to discuss the matter further.
As they neared Mother Fu’s house, Fu Qi was already waiting outside. He took the items Fu Yuling was holding and said, “Mom didn’t allow you to bring things over. She will probably say something later.”
Fu Yuling smiled, “It’s fine, I brought it to help you all recover. Although Dad was better now, we still needed to be more careful than before.”
“Okay, I would be careful.”
