Fu Yuling immediately noticed that the two of them had unusual expressions, and when she looked in the direction they were looking, she couldn’t help but laugh a little.
It seems a little hard to tell them apart.
In the end, Fu Yuling decided that when going there, she would hold He An and He Xuan’s hands, and when coming back, she would hold their hands.
Last night she had already told a few children that today was the day Father Fu was being discharged from the hospital, and they would all go to keep him company.
The few children only knew Father Fu and Mother Fu through what Fu Qi had taken them to see. After all, whenever Father Fu and Mother Fu thought of them, they would think of the suffering their daughter had gone through, so they simply turned a blind eye to them.
But this did not stop their actions. Sometimes they would even slip some money to Fu Qi, but they said nothing and did not get close to the children.
Everything was carried by Fu Yuling. The other small things were carried by the few children separately. On the way there, He Xuan was particularly talkative, perhaps because of the author’s setting.
“What’s that?”
Fu Yuling looked over and replied, “It’s a sparrow.”
“That, that, that, what’s that?”
He suddenly got very excited, pointing to a car that was gradually moving away.
Everyone was attracted by his appearance, except for Fu Yuling, who fell into deep thought after looking at it.
It was a car with scenes of performance art painted on it. Even though it was far away, they could still see it clearly.
“Does Xiao Xuan like it?”
“Like it!”
But the car had already gone out of their sight. Fu Yuling specially paid attention to the direction and found that it was heading towards the town.
It wasn’t until they reached the hospital that He Xuan finally calmed down. He seemed to know this was the place and followed Fu Yuling step by step, holding her hand.
He Wen and He Qiu were the kind who wouldn’t speak if they didn’t have to. He An liked Fu Yuling to hold him and look at his feet seriously when walking. Among the four children, only He Xuan seemed the most lively.
They kept going up and came to the ward. The bed belonging to Father Fu was already filled with things. Mother Fu was bending over packing them one by one, but Father Fu was nowhere to be seen.
“Mom, where’s Dad and Xiao Qi?”
Fu Yuling came over and called out.
“Why are you packing things up so early? I brought you all food.”
She said while holding up the things in her hand.
Mother Fu was called out by her and turned around. She was originally happy, but seeing the four more children, her face became a bit unnatural.
“Why did you bring the children over?”
She had complained about these few children a lot before, and now they all suddenly appeared in front of her. She felt a little guilty.
“Have the children eaten? If not, feed the children first. Your father and I will go back and eat the same.”
She lowered her head to continue packing, wanting to reach for the things next to her, but was first held by a pair of small hands handing them to her.
Mother Fu slowly raised her head. He Wen’s clear eyes looked at her, calling her “Grandma”.
Mother Fu’s eyes felt sour, and after a while she sighed a few times.
With He Wen going over, He Xuan also joined in. He An was very clingy to Fu Yuling. He only glanced in that direction before turning his gaze back, hugging her legs and humming to attract her attention.
He Qiu was delighted, openly going to try and hold Fu Yuling’s hand.
He An was quiet like a sloth. Wherever Fu Yuling was, he would follow.
Seeing this little appearance, she couldn’t help but laugh. She pulled him up and opened his arms to let him hug He Qiu.
“Xiao An, hug your brother.”
The disdain in He Qiu’s eyes was very obvious. He put his arms around He An to prevent him from falling, then turned his face away, not wanting to look at He An’s silly appearance.
Apparently, He An didn’t feel it. He struggled to sit on the ground, and the first thing he did was to look at the standing Fu Yuling.
Fu Yuling didn’t plan to help him up, just gestured for him to get up himself.
The two of them looked at each other for a long time. He seemed to know that Fu Yuling wouldn’t come to hug him anymore, so he pouted his lips and finally turned his gaze to He Qiu, closing his eyes and hugging him.
Ah, it’s like the feeling of being sent to your death.
