Chapter 687

After sleeping for so long, my head was a little dizzy, and my brain was a little dull for a while.

Lying quietly on the bed for a while, he glanced sideways at the bedroom, and his eyes fell on the cabinet against the wall. Nineteen ceramic dolls of different sizes were placed on it, all of them lifelike.

With a thought, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, put on furry slippers, and stepped on the wooden floor without making a sound.

Before coming to the cabinet, she looked at the nineteen ceramic dolls, which were very delicately made.

It was given to her by a man on May 20th.

Staring at the ceramic doll for a while, I recalled what happened before I fell into a coma because of a headache.

Fu Tingyu said that he had seen his mother before meeting her.

It is no coincidence that we met.

At this time, the bedroom door was pushed open from the outside, making a small noise.

Qin Shu's outstretched hand also stopped in mid-air.

The man who pushed open the door and walked in saw the slender figure standing in front of the cabinet, and his dark eyes instantly lit up.

He strode over again, hugged the girl into his arms, lowered his head and looked at the girl a few times, and found that her complexion had recovered a little, so he asked, "When did you wake up, are you hungry?"

Because he was so happy, the man's brows, which had been frowning for days, also stretched out, and the corners of his mouth grinned.

Just woke up and didn't notice his stomach. After the man mentioned this, Qin Shu really felt hungry. He was very hungry.

"I'm hungry." She just woke up, her voice a little hoarse.

"You sit down for a while, and I'll bring in the food."

The man let go of her, turned around and strode out.

Looking at the tall and straight figure of the man walking out, she didn't look back until she disappeared at the door, walked over to the table, and sat down.

The man was very fast, and after a while he came in with the fragrant food.

"You just woke up, you can only drink some light millet porridge, and tomorrow, I will cook some dishes that suit your appetite."

While the man was talking, he put three small dishes on the plate in front of her, and a bowl of steaming millet porridge.

Qin Shu watched the man's every move, and finally his eyes fell on the steaming millet porridge in front of him. He smelled the fragrance of the millet porridge, and his stomach contracted a few times in protest, as if reminding her that it was time to eat.

She picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful of millet porridge into her mouth and ate it. With millet porridge, her hunger was relieved.

The man sat on the side and looked at her. Although he had been wondering what was the main reason for her irritation, he did not rush to ask.

After eating a bowl of millet porridge, Qin Shu felt a little stretched, probably because he didn't eat after being in a coma, which caused his stomach to shrink a little bit.

The man waited for the girl to put down his chopsticks before asking, "Bao'er, what happened to you the night before yesterday?"

Qin Shu raised his head to look at the man, and asked without answering: "You have seen my mother, why haven't you mentioned me to me?"

The man looked at the girl fixedly, pursed his lips tightly, and was silent.

The man's silence made Qin Shu calm down and said again, "You don't want me to know, do you?"

After a long silence, the man asked uncertainly, "So, are you just angry about this?"

Qin Shu lowered her eyes, how could she be angry with such a trivial matter?

Seeing the girl lowered her eyes and didn't answer, the man stretched out his arms to hug the girl into his arms, and patted her on the back like a soothing hand.

"I didn't say it, it's my fault. You're still pregnant, so don't get angry."

The man's voice was low, with deep remorse.

Qin Shu leaned against the man's broad arms, and there was a strong heartbeat in his ears.

Even though she knew that he had really met her mother, she still didn't believe that her mother's death had something to do with him.

When Mu Lan said it, she didn't take it to heart.

But now, Qin Hai also mentioned this matter.

So, no matter what, she has to find out whether her mother died in an accident or a murder?

When night was about to fall, Fu Tingyu took Qin Shu to the old house for New Year's Eve dinner.

The old house also hung up red lanterns and couplets early, and the atmosphere was no worse than that of Shengyuan.

This is the first time for Qin Shu to have a New Year's Eve dinner at the old house this year, and he has been in Shengyuan for the past two years.

The whole family got together and set up three tables.

Although Susukino was a guest, he was also at the main table on such an important day.

After the salute and fireworks, the New Year's Eve dinner began.

For a wealthy family like the Fu family, there are many rules for New Year's Eve dinner.

For example, the younger generation will kneel down to the old lady to pay New Year's greetings, and then give out lucky money.

The old lady sat in the first seat, and the descendants stood a few rows below.

The butler was holding a tray with a red envelope already loaded on it.

Because Qin Shu was pregnant, he was exempted from kneeling down to pay New Year's greetings.

But there are not many red envelopes at all, you can tell by the degree of bulging.

Qin Shu first received the old lady's red envelope and was a little happy.

Fu Tingyan also received the red envelope. He glanced at Qin Shu's red envelope, which was obviously more bulging than his. He said to the old lady in dissatisfaction, "Grandma, you are partial. Sister-in-law has more New Year's money than me."

Fu Songlan, who was standing aside, also found that his red envelopes were missing, and shouted, "Great-grandmother, I also have few."

Fu Songlan's mother hurriedly dragged her son into her arms and reprimanded in a low voice, "What's less and less, your child doesn't understand, don't talk nonsense."

Fu Songlan pouted in dissatisfaction: "It's really less."

The old lady glared at the little grandson: "Where is it missing? Xiaoshu took it for two, and took it for the baby in her womb, do you have it?"

Fu Tingyan was a little embarrassed. He was clearly eccentric. He was in a hurry to give out red envelopes before the baby came out?

Susukino raised the red envelope in his hand and asked him, "I have it too, do you want it?"

Fu Tingyan raised his eyes and glanced at Bo Ye, then moved to the red envelope in his hand, and his heart suddenly became balanced.

"This is a piece of my grandma's heart, you can keep it for yourself!"

"Yeah." Susukino was actually the first to receive a red envelope from an elder, and he was a little happy.

Suddenly, there was another red envelope in front of Qin Shu. The hand holding the red envelope was very beautiful. At a glance, he knew it was a man's hand.

Looking up at the man, I heard him say, "My wife took it for me."

"Well." Qin Shu took the red envelope from the man's hand and put it together with his own.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, the fireworks are set off.

Fu Songlan took Qin Shu with one hand and Fu Tingyan with the other, and walked into the yard: "Fourth aunt, seventh uncle, let's set off fireworks."

Fu Tingyan reminded Fu Songlan, "You slow down, your fourth aunt is pregnant with a baby."

Fu Songlan looked at Qin Shu suspiciously, "Fourth aunt, do you have a baby too?"

Qin Shu's hand touched his lower abdomen subconsciously, and nodded with a smile: "Yes."

At this time, Fu Tingyu came over, took the girl's hand, and said to Fu Songlan, "You ask Uncle Seven to play with you."

What Fu Songlan is most in awe of is the fourth uncle, "Got it, fourth uncle."

He immediately let go of Qin Shu's hand, and then took Fu Tingyan to set off fireworks.

Fu Tingyan grabbed Bo Ye's arm, "Come too."

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