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fu qinyuan almost cried.

he wouldn’t really do anything to her, would he?

“let’s go. grandma will take you to change your clothes.” qiao aiyun pulled him upstairs.

fu qinyuan felt that everyone had been too unfriendly to him recently.

one by one, they sent him into fu chen’s arms and supported his father. they didn’t care about his feelings at all. if they didn’t protect him, they would feel abandoned.

“why don’t you explain yourself? you’re always scaring him.” song fengwan looked at fu chen helplessly.

“he should be, or else he won’t learn.”

fu chen rubbed the buddha beads in his hand and smiled.

did this kid really think that he could soar into the sky just because he had a few backers?

......

fu qinyuan changed his clothes in fear, and the family of three went to the hotel to pick up song jingren.

he did not know what fu qinyuan liked to eat, so he bought a lot of snacks for him. this made the little guy feel flattered and felt that his grandfather was being too polite.

he felt that song jingren looked familiar, but he could not remember where he had seen him before.

however, other than eating, they would walk around the capital. basically, whatever he wanted, fu chen didn’t say anything, and song jingren would always satisfy him.

when fu qinyuan took the ice cream, he looked at his father in fear.

he felt a chill down his spine.

” why are you looking at me? grandpa bought it for you, so just eat it. ”

anyway, he wouldn’t be able to be carefree for a few more days, so she might as well let him be.

fu qinyuan licked the ice cream. could he be thinking ...

fattened up and easy to slaughter?

song jingren was always careful when he interacted with them. from the beginning to the end, he didn’t even touch fu qinyuan’s hands or clothes. they were still touring the natural history department. there were too many people and he was worried that he would get lost, so fu qinyuan took the initiative to hold him back.

“grandpa, you’re not in good health. you have to be careful!”

because of his hunched back and the many years of prison life, he seemed to have experienced a lot. naturally, he could not be compared to yan wangchuan.

“alright,” he said. song jingren held his little hand, his eyes red.

he had originally been told to stay in beijing for two or three more days, but that night, fu chen received news from shifang that song jingren had checked out overnight, bought a ticket back to yun cheng, and had someone send him a message.

[ thank you! ]

this was his personal choice. although song fengwan had mixed feelings, she didn’t ask further.

a starving camel was still bigger than a horse. although the company went bankrupt, song jingren still had some savings. his standard of living could not be compared to before, but he had no problem with food and clothing.

in addition, he had learned some skills in prison. he could earn about 80 yuan a day by helping others, so he was quite content.

song fengwan would take fu qinyuan back to yun cheng to visit him whenever she had the time. song jingren would also book a table at a better restaurant and would bring fu qinyuan a lot of good food every time.

although there would be arguments over the bill every time, song fengwan was the one who paid the bill in the end.

when the new year was approaching, song fengwan helped him to pay for his old age insurance. when he reached a certain age, he could still get some money every month. he had nothing to worry about for the rest of his life.

qiao aiyun’s family naturally had nothing to do with him. ever since little yan xiansen had kidnapped her, he had never seen her again.

fu qinyuan only found out who song jingren was after a long time, but this did not affect their relationship.

**

in the blink of an eye, it was august. the yan family had returned to nanjiang. in addition, the chinese valentine’s day was approaching. fu chen and song fengwan were busy, and the capital of yunjin seemed to have become deserted in an instant.

fu qinyuan also moved into the old mansion as he wished. with master fu as his backing, a certain someone had a good life for a while.

because after he tricked fu chen, a certain someone didn’t make a move for a long time, but her words were full of threats every day, which made him unable to sleep well for several days.

it was better to just beat him up. what was the point of hanging him like this?

later, he found out that this was fu chen’s usual routine. he was so angry that he stomped his feet, but there was nothing he could do.

after being lectured by his old man, fu chen naturally wouldn’t do anything to him openly, but there was still a way to keep him hanging and make him feel uncomfortable.

he couldn’t use force, he could only attack the heart.

it was the perfect interpretation of what it meant to be your father forever.

a few days before chinese valentine’s day, song fengwan had just finished a design draft. the ones she was drawing right now were for the chinese new year. the chinese valentine’s day design for this year had been rushed out last year because the product needed to be mass produced. it would take a long time to rush it out before chinese valentine’s day.

“wanwan, why aren’t you leaving?” the jiang family’s second young master had been busy with the publicity recently. he would go to her room very late every day, knock on her door, and ask in a low voice.