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Chapter 49 It¡¯s not my child, why should I care?

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    Fu Jia raised his little face, his eyes still bright red, "You want to go find daddy?"

    "Why are you looking for him?" Jian Ning rolled her eyes. If she wanted to meet, he had to come to her himself.

    "Go to where I live." Jian Ning said.

    This afternoon will pack things that need to be taken away first, and it will be much more convenient to leave tomorrow.

    "Aoao." Fu Jia nodded, "Okay."

    The boss and the boss¡¯s wife were busy inside. Jian Ning didn¡¯t want to create an inseparable scene, so she didn¡¯t call anyone.

    It was Fu Jia who shouted very loudly, "Goodbye, uncle and aunt!"

    As a result, the two of them still came out to see them off for more than half of the journey.

    Jian Ning never looked back.

    "Mommy, they are still looking at us."

    "Yeah." Jian Ning said, "I know, there's nothing interesting to see, just keep going your way."

    She probably won¡¯t come back in the future.

    So I don¡¯t want to waste my limited feelings here.

    She wants to keep moving forward.

    Until the end of her life.

    Fu Jia didn¡¯t feel anything strange and waved nonchalantly. It wasn¡¯t until the shadows of the two people disappeared that he turned around and walked normally.

    How long have we been with this person, and we are so reluctant to leave him.

    Jian Ning looked down at his little figure and smiled silently.

    "Mommy, do you want to take this with you?" Fu Jia walked around her small basement, passing things to Jian Ning from time to time, picking up her toothbrush and toothpaste to show her.

    "You still have to use that one." Jian Ning glanced at it and said, "Put it down first and don't interfere here." She pointed to the small bed, "Go over and rest for a while."

    It¡¯s noon now and most of the kids will be taking a nap.

    But Fu Jia was full of energy, "I don't! I want to help mommy work!"

    Jian Ning was obviously used to him calling her mommy, and she didn't feel any discomfort. "Then don't move around and bring me the pile of clothes."

    "Yeah." Fu Jia opened his calves and ran over. When he looked up, he saw the embryo specimen again. Although he had seen it once, he was still shocked when he looked at it again.

    Fu Jia patted his small chest and gave her the clothes, "Mommy, do you want to take this with you?"

    "His name is not Dongdong, but Xiaobao." Jian Ning corrected him seriously.

    "Oh" Fu Jia thought for a while, "Then do you want to take it away?"

    "I will take it with me," Jian Ning said, "but I will put it in my bag and won't send it by express delivery like these things."

    She cleaned some herbs, selected them, and put them in a bag.

    Throw them together into the box and pack them up, clap your hands, and finally you are almost done.

    I didn¡¯t think much of it when I stayed here. When I really wanted to leave, I realized that there were quite a lot of things.

    She looked at the large and small packages on the ground, called the courier company and asked them to come and pick them up.

    Because it¡¯s quite a distance from the town, we probably won¡¯t be able to get there until the evening.

    Jian Ning was not in a hurry. After washing her hands, she patted the bed and said, "Fu Jia, come here and have a rest."

    Fu Jia was originally staring at the 'little treasure', but when Jian Ning called him, he immediately came over like a pug.

    This bed is not big.

    In the past, Jian Ning always slept alone.

    Now that there is suddenly an extra little one, it¡¯s a bit crowded.

    She went inside, "Are you going to squeeze in?"

    "It's not crowded." Fu Jia smiled, his eyes narrowed to a slit, but they were not ugly, like the crescent moon in the sky, "It's so happy to sleep with Mommy."

    Jian Ning turned sideways and glanced at him.

    She never thought that one day, she would be able to lie on the same bed with Lu Qianqian's child so calmly.

    She sighed and turned her head away, facing away from him.

    Fu Jia didn¡¯t ask why. He could feel that Mommy¡¯s mood became much lower in an instant, just like it was in the restaurant today.

    He knew that Mommy was not made to cry.

    She is really crying.

    But mommy is also a girl and needs boys to take care of her.

    So he won't expose her.

    He just needs to hold her quietly.

    Fu Jia also turned over, slowly stretched out his chubby little arm and put it on Jian Ning's belly.

    ??His fingers landed right on her incision.

    That was the place that Lu Qianqian cut open with a knife five years ago.

    She trembled slightly, but Fu Jia hugged her tighter.

    His little chin rubbed her back, "It's okay, Mommy." His hands moved up and down her waist, "Jia Jia is here, Jia Jia will always be with you."

    His voice was very soft, with a hint of milky sound.

    Unknowingly, Jian Ning fell into a chaotic sleep under his little slap.

    It¡¯s been a long time.

    It wasn¡¯t until someone knocked on the door that Jian Ning slowly woke up.

    The courier should be here.

    She got up and went to put on her shoes, but halfway there, she realized something was wrong.

    Where is Fu Jia?  !

    He obviously slept with her!

    Jian Ning's pace obviously accelerated a lot. She opened the door and it turned out to be the courier. She asked hurriedly, "How long have you been here?"

    "Just arrived." The courier took out the slip and asked her to fill in the address, "What's wrong?"

    "Have you seen a little boy?" She gestured to Fu Jia's height, "Watermelon head, about this high, a little chubby, but his facial features are very three-dimensional."

    "No." The courier shook his head, "Has your child been lost?"

    Jian Ning was stunned.

    Yes, Fu Jia is not her child.

    What¡¯s more, this is still in the Fu family.

    It is his real home.

    Wherever he could go, there was no need for her to worry here.

    Jian Ning calmed down and said, "No, I'm just asking."

    She opened the door and brought everything over with the courier boy. By the time he finished loading the car, more than half an hour had passed.

    There are still some odds and ends in her room that have not been dealt with.

    I grabbed a small cardboard box and threw all the unused items into the trash can.

    Before he could turn around and go back, someone grabbed his arm.

    pain!

    Jian Ning looked back and saw that it was Fu Tingyao!

    She shook him off violently, "What are you doing?"

    "What to do?" Fu Tingyao's brows were full of anger. He threw Fu Jia who was hiding behind him, "I want to ask you, what do you want to do?!"

    Fu Jia¡¯s hands were covered with blood beads, there were several needles stuck in his clothes, his legs were stained with paint, and his face was dirty.

    Jian Ning was also surprised, "Where have you been?"

    "I" Fu Jia hesitated and said nothing. He was caught before the matter was finished. He didn't want to say anything.

    "You wanted to take him away in the morning, and I didn't stop you." Fu Tingyao looked at her, "But I give the child to you, what happens after that? Do you really not care about him at all?"

    This is what he discovered early.

    ¡°What if he found out a little later that Fu Jia was pricked in the eye by those needles?

    Jian Ning didn¡¯t like being questioned by him like this.

    She glanced at Fu Jia and said aggressively, "I don't care? Do you care about him?"

    If he was really so good with Fu Jia before and really cared about him, how could he not notice the scars on his butt?

    How could a child be so dependent on a stranger?

    What kind of hypocrite is he pretending to be here?  !

    Jian Ning did not wait for his answer, nor did she want him to answer, "It's not my child in the first place, why should I care?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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