Mother Fu glared at him and took the bowl from him. “Where is Ling Ling?”
“She went back to take care of the children. This is what she left behind.”
Fu Qi took out the fifty yuan. Mother Fu quickly covered it with her hand when she saw it.
She asked in a low voice, “Where did your sister get so much money?”
“I don’t know.”
Fu Qi really didn’t know. He was also surprised when he saw the fifty yuan.
“No, no, we can’t take your sister’s money.”
Thinking of something, Mother Fu put the money in her pocket.
“Your sister has suffered for so many years. We can’t drag her down.”
Fu Qi understood this reasoning, but now Father Fu also needs to catch up on nutrition, and that requires money.
He knew the situation at home very well. They could manage to keep up with the expenses for a day or two, but after ten days or half a month, things would really collapse.
While in deep thought, he saw Mother Fu looking at her pocket with reddened eyes. “Xiao Qi, it’s not that Mom doesn’t want your father to get better, but your sister hasn’t had a good day since she went to the He family. Whatever it is, let’s avoid taking anything from her if we can.”
“You’re a son. Your father and I have also saved some money for you to marry a wife. It’s not much, but no matter what, your father and I won’t touch that money. Don’t worry. It’s just that in the future, when your father and I are no longer here, please take care of your sister and don’t let her suffer.”
After saying this, Mother Fu went to Father Fu’s side to clean up the dishes.
Fu Qi actually resents Fu Yuling. It could be seen from the fact that he never calls her sister.
His thoughts drifted away, and he vaguely remembered when he was a child and other kids in the village bullied him. It seemed that every time, it was Fu Yuling who stood up and drove them away. Because of that, their family lost a lot of money.
When did he start not calling her sister? It seemed to be when she didn’t care about anything and made the whole family the subject of ridicule by going to the He family. It was when he walked on the road and was often pointed at and mocked that his strong self-esteem disappeared inch by inch.
Perhaps he should really let go of his prejudice against her? He asked himself, but he was so confused that he had no way of giving himself an answer.
Fu Qi’s emotional turmoil was unknown to Fu Yuling, who was on her way home.
Luckily, it was getting dark and there was no one on the road. When Fu Yuling returned home, she was surprised to find that the lights were still on.
After entering, she went straight to He Wen’s room.
She saw He Wen and He Xuan lying on the bed, surrounding He An. They were hesitating to touch him and didn’t even notice when Fu Yuling came in.
Through the gap between the two small bodies, she saw He An pouting, with an obvious unhappy expression on his soft and cute face.
She found it interesting because whether in the book or the few times she had seen him before, she noticed that He An didn’t like to move much.
But now, his expression shows that he is angry. He refuses to speak, just pouting his lips with wide-open eyes.
He An seemed to see her, and his mouth stopped pouting as he blinked and looked at her.
Seeing that He An had calmed down, He Wen let out a sigh of relief. He An was too noisy when he was fussing. It’s not the kind of torture that requires calling someone but is silent, making it hard for people to ignore him.
Following He An’s gaze behind him, he was startled to see that Fu Yuling had been standing behind him without him noticing it.
“You, you, you… Why are you back?”
He thought that this person wouldn’t come back and was going to abandon them and run away.
When he thought about this before, he felt a twinge of reluctance. But now seeing her smiling at him and looking at his frightened and embarrassed state, he felt the urge to slap his previous self. Why did he worry for no reason when she was fine?
Aw, the babies~.