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Jian Ning noticed something and glanced at him, but in the end she said nothing, "You should think about it carefully."
The two little buns nodded one after another.
None of them said they wanted to go to the room, so they continued to sit in the yard. Jian Ning enjoyed the two little balls hugging her left and right, squeezing their cheeks for a while, looking at the sky for a while, and there was still a faint smell in her nose. The smell of baby cream.
The time is so quiet.
The three of them just stayed with each other quietly, cherishing this rare time.
But Fu Tingyao has been standing behind them without making any sound, and even stood far away so that the parties would not be aware of his presence.
His eyes were always on them.
I haven¡¯t left for a long time.
It is as gentle as the ocean after being exposed to the sun at noon. The coolness has been taken away by the sunlight, leaving only the residual warmth.
When A Fang came out, they basically maintained this scene. Jian Ning and the two little ones were looking into the distance. The night had covered the sky, and Fu Tingyao's eyes kept falling on them.
You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people watching the scenery are looking at you upstairs. The bright moon decorates your windows, and you decorate other people's dreams.
¡°Somehow, this sentence came to A Fang¡¯s mind.
It¡¯s so beautiful and quiet at the moment.
The silence was so beautiful that she didn¡¯t want to disturb it by saying anything suddenly.
Fu Tingyao glanced at her who was hesitant to speak, turned around and shouted, "Jian Ning, bring the children over for dinner."
His expression and voice seem natural, but if you listen carefully and observe carefully, you can find the surge and excitement hidden under the calmness.
It turns out that I like her so much that calling her name once can make me extremely happy, just like when I was a child, I avoided Mei Yingrong and ate my favorite candy secretly.
" Adding a familiar word at the end, as if they are really a family, and he is just a suffix waiting for his wife and children to come over for dinner at home, makes people even more happy in the corners of their eyes and brows.
But those joys in their long years are just inconspicuous lines on the skin.
It¡¯s irritating and irritating, but the only one who cares about this feeling the most is yourself.
Because the feelings between two people are never at the same frequency.
When Jian Ning chased after him, he turned her away. How many times had she experienced this kind of secret joy and the loss of facing reality?
He is even more so now.
That kind of pain is like a bridge that will never be repaired. When people stand on it, it feels like they will fall into the cold pool under the bridge in the next second.
There is no peace for a moment.
He frowned and held his breath. The moment she came closer, he seemed to have strangled himself, and the last light and shadow in his eyes became hers.
Jian Ning led the two cute babies and walked over.
She chose a comfortable position to sit down, picked up the porridge that A Fang had cooked, and quietly picked up the spoon and drank it as if she didn't feel or see anything.
Fu Tingyao also began to take his seat.
The positions of the two people are exactly diagonal.
Jian Ning's eyes did not shy away, and she lightly glanced at his face. Her expression was as cold as that day on the streets of Tongcun. Fu Tingyao still remembers her kiss, and everything he had in Tongcun and on the grass in the suburbs seemed to be brought back to him. The vivid memory came back to my mind, everything was a bright green.
It seems like it has never dissipated.
Those things are so precious.
And the way Jian Ning looked at him was also so familiar yet unfamiliar.
The food in her mouth lost its taste instantly, but she was still eating, so he followed suit.
The two little buns didn't expect that a family sitting neatly together for a meal would be like this. They wanted to say something to liven up the atmosphere, but when the words came to their lips, seeing how serious their father and mother were, those strings of words suddenly seemed like The blisters on the sea surface that were broken by the sun dispersed quietly.
This meal was too quiet.
It was even so quiet that Jian Ning felt that this was not like Fu Zhai.
After all, there is one person missing.
Mei Yingrong, like her mother, will never come back.
There was a trace of sadness in her heart, but in the end, when she raised her eyes, her eyes were filled with indifference and stubbornness, "Fu Tingyao."
She spoke.
The name that was called out was filled with blazing heat, but it also seemed to be poured with a layer of ice water
When it reaches people's ears, it becomes ice/fire/heaven, making people uneasy, "Huh?"
The man made a little sound from his throat, to calm down.
You can¡¯t be so panicked just because someone called your name.
This is not his style.
You must stay calm.
"My heart is like a dog's panic, but my face is calm and calm."
???????????????? But the voice that came out seemed to be filled with millions of tender feelings, the single word ¡°um¡± in the rhetorical question seemed to be dyed with spring, and the eyebrows were filled with uncontrollable joy.
Those faint feelings of joy that he tried to push down under the grass slowly popped up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, "Why don't you say anything?"
The sound is charming and magnetic.
It seems to be a woodcut stone that has been polished thousands of times by the river.
Jan Ning paused for a moment, then slowly said, "I have just told the two little buns about my going abroad, but after thinking about it for a while, I still have to tell you."
She was actually thinking of telling him!
She actually wanted to talk to him about this kind of thing!
Fu Tingyao's heart was like boiling water, it was about to boil now.
"I want to take the children away, so no matter what decision they make, I hope you can respect them with me."
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There are splashes on the sea again.
Fu Tingyao¡¯s hand holding the chopsticks tightened, ¡°Well, I won¡¯t stop you.¡±
"Actually." Fu You looked at them. The cautious atmosphere at the scene was really uncomfortable. He never thought that having father and mother eating together would be more embarrassing than when Lu Qianqian was sitting here. He was at a loss. The magnetic field between the two people seemed to be attracting and repelling each other. In order to break the current atmosphere where even speaking was cautious, he decided to be the first to break the deadlock, "Daddy, Mommy, I will think about it now." ¡±
Jian Ning looked at him in surprise, not even taking the spoon in her hand, "Really? Mao Xing, do you want to go with mommy?"
"I won't leave." Fu You was sure, "But my brother will go with you." He looked at Fu Tingyao, "I am a boring person and don't like changing environments. I am more accustomed to staying here, and daddy ¡ We¡¯re all gone and he¡¯ll be sad to be alone.¡±
For so many days, he could always see Fu Tingyao¡¯s tears when he was alone and when he was unprepared.
Those tears were like needles, piercing into his little head.
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After all, he is his father.
Although he couldn't understand why people like Fu Tingyao, who seemed to have nothing to do with tears, shed tears, he felt uncomfortable after seeing it. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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