Chapter 68： Qing Qing is sick (1/2)

For the past few days outside, Fu Si would like to go out early and return late with Yu Yu every day to see a doctor for treatment.

Fu Sishen took An Ran around to play around, going to various couple holy places to check in.

The two former couples also abused dogs in their circle of friends every day. The sweet photos just stuffed a lot of single dog food, and they almost didn't kill people.

The relatives and friends of both parties were so angry that they left messages below, asking them to get married on the spot and get out together!

As for Fu Heng and Qingqing, they had already gone to see the house.

Fu Heng entrusted Pete to deal with the matter of finding a house locally. The request was simple.

Be quiet, and be as close as possible to the psychologist’s clinic.

Pete slapped his chest and promised this job, and then early the next morning, he brought a few qualified housing materials to the door.

After all, it is for my son to live, it is impossible to leave it to outsiders.

In the next few days, Fu Heng took Qingqing to look around the house, and finally selected two good ones.

One is located to the south of the doctor's clinic, about two hundred meters walk, is a street-facing apartment.

The night life of the locals is not very rich. It is indeed a little noisy during the day, but it is absolutely quiet at night.

The other is farther away, an apartment with a garden about one kilometer away from the clinic.

This is a high-end residential area, the environment is better, and the single-family building can also make Fu Si feel more comfortable.

The only fly in the ointment is the need to rush this kilometer to see a doctor, but one kilometer is actually not too far, and it takes about seven or eight minutes to drive.

After thinking about it, Fu Heng, who had a bad decision, simply dumped the two residence documents to his son and let him make his own choice.

Fu Sijin finally chose a single-family garden house, which he bought by himself without using his father's money.

He can make money on his own, but he has to pay his father to buy a house without reason.

Since the son insisted, Fu Heng followed him. Anyway, those figures seemed the same to him.

Fu Heng is very busy. In addition to helping the elder son arrange various treatments and future residence matters, he also has to visit the branch office and handle some important affairs of the branch office.

As a result, he was busy until the end. When they were about to go back, he was shocked that Qingqing had been busy following himself everywhere in the past few days, without having any fun.

Feeling a little guilty, especially after Fu Heng saw Qing Qing's slightly thin face.

Qingqing's dissatisfaction with water and soil has always appeared from the first day.

Not only is she not used to eating local food, she is also not used to the local

The weather, although not sick, can be exhausted all day long, unable to lift the energy.

She deliberately didn't show it just to prevent the adults from worrying.

How can a child's poor acting skills deceive a shrewd adult?

"Is Qing Qing still uncomfortable?"

He fed Qingqing some rice porridge he had made, and Fu Heng tested the temperature on her forehead with the back of his hand.

Body temperature is normal, but still lacking energy.

The little hand held Fu Heng's sleeve, Qingqing finally couldn't help but whispered: "Qingqing wants to go home."

She missed the soft big bed at home, missed her younger brother and elder brother rice cakes, and even missed the little fatton who snatched her snacks next door.

"Okay, let's go home."

I wanted to take Qing Qing out to play around before leaving, but now it seems that this is no longer necessary.

Rubbing Qingqing's little head, Fu Heng got up, dragged out the suitcase in front of her, and began to pack things up.

Seeing this, Qing Qing understood that they were really going back, and immediately climbed out of bed actively, running around to help Fu Heng get things.

Like a hardworking bee.

"So happy to be able to go home?"

With a light smile on Qing Qing's little nose, the little guy wrinkled his nose delicately, and laughed.

"Happy." She didn't hide her emotions at all: "Qingqing is going home to watch cartoons!"

Announced super loudly.

Fu Heng: "..."

It turns out that the little guy has been in low spirits these days because she can watch it without her favorite cartoons?

Although the truth was discovered, Fu Heng still did not stop the process of going home.

He booked a ticket for eleven o'clock in the evening, slept, and went back...it should be still at night.

After all, there is a time difference between the two regions, which is normal.

Fu Sishen and An Ran want to go back with Qingqing and them, while Fu Sijin and Yu Yu stay first.

Yu Yu had already taken one month of annual leave in one breath, and she had plenty of time. She wanted to accompany Fu Sijin more, at least with him through the most difficult period of time.

Packed his luggage and left the hotel, it was still Pete who came to pick him up this time.

Pete is now familiar with Fu Heng and speaks a lot more casually: "Sir, are you going back now? It's a pity that you haven't seen the beauty of our city yet."

Qing Qing nestled in Fu Heng's arms, lethargic.

When I heard this sentence in a daze, I tilted my head slightly, as if expressing disapproval.

She won't travel far in the future, and she feels sick.

When we arrived at the airport, it took about two hours for the plane to take off. Fu Heng had predicted that.

I booked the hive hotel inside the airport in advance, and took Qingqing to take a rest.

The first-class cabin they booked has a special lounge, but how can there be a comfortable bed in the lounge?

Pete hurriedly helped carry the luggage. Before entering the airport, Fu Heng patted him on the shoulder: "You are pretty good. Go to the sales department to report tomorrow."

After a moment of stunned, Pete realized what this sentence meant.

His expression was like a sloth smiling slowly, lit up little by little, and finally the whole person fell into a kind of crazy happiness.

Pete even did a tap dance on the spot, attracting passers-by.

Qingqing was wearing a dinosaur suit, carrying a small dinosaur backpack, dragging her little pink suitcase, and holding Fu Heng's big hand, walking in the airport with great air, looking forward to the way home.

Her small box is much heavier than it was when she first came, and it was full of gifts to be given to Gu Lan and the others.

These were all selected by Qingqing personally dragging Fu Heng, each with her care.

The swaying cute little dinosaur attracted the attention of many people, and many people who passed by gave Qingqing a kind smile.

Qingqing was in a good mood, noticing that someone was smiling at herself, and sweetly responded with a bright smile.

Looking at a pair of cold eyes inadvertently, Qing Qing was stunned, and then passed by a tall woman in a big red dress.

"Si Shen?" An Ran twisted Fu Si Shen, his eyes were bad: "What are you looking at?"

"Look at that beauty." Fu Sishen raised his chin and motioned to An Ran to look over: "The body is pretty good."

An Ran looked over and saw the beauty in red, and couldn't help whistling: "True."

This time it was Fu Sishen's heart that was frustrated, and he broke An Ran's head forcibly, so that she could only look at himself.

"What are you doing?" An Ran patted Fu Sishen's hand unhappily.

"What are you doing, does that person look good with me?" He looked dissatisfied, completely forgetting that the person who wanted to see beautiful women in the first place was actually himself.

"A big man is more beautiful than others, you are really good."

Fu Sishen glanced at it, too lazy to talk to the naive ghost again, and An Ran directly followed Fu Heng and them.

"Am I despised?"

Fu Sishen took out his phone and took a picture of himself, "I am obviously more handsome."

The four left inconsistently, without seeing the red-dressed beauty behind them suddenly stopping, turning back slightly, staring straight at Fu Heng's back, and deep enthusiasm hidden under the seemingly cold eyes.

"What a coincidence, dear."

Back at Fu's house, everyone collapsed into a mass of mud.

Qingqing fell directly into Fu Heng's arms and fell asleep, even when she was taken to wash her hair and take a bath, she couldn't wake her up.

Fu Heng put Qingqing on her little bed, covered her with the quilt, and sent a text message to the elder son to report safety.

The main thing is to talk about Qingqing's safety. Before their father and son, they didn't have such a nasty contact method.

However, since Xiaoqingqing appeared in this home, this seemingly small habit, which is actually the most able to shorten the distance between people, seems to affect their entire family subtly.

Qingqing turned over in his sleep and kicked the quilt on her body by the way, her little feet were still shaking, she looked very proud.

The poor little quilt was left alone in the corner and ignored.

At this time, Fu Heng went to the study to deal with the work, so that he could not cover Qingqing in time.

The next day, unsurprisingly, Qingqing caught a cold.

It was not Fu Heng who found it the most leisurely all night to deal with work and could not wake up in the morning, but the nanny who came to wash the dirty clothes.

She originally only wanted to quietly take the clothes and leave, but she saw that Qing Qing had nothing on her body, and she curled up into a small ball and shivered.

The nanny who noticed something was wrong came to check the situation immediately.

She reached out and probed Tanqingqing's small forehead. It was cold, covered with cold sweat, and the little guy had a pale face and looked a little uncomfortable. At first glance, she knew that she had caught a cold last night.

The babysitter's expression changed, he immediately unfolded the whole package of Qingqing under the quilt, and then rushed out of the room with her in his arms. When he ran to the living room, he happened to ran into Fu Sishen who had just woke up.

"Mother Zhang, what are you doing?"

Fu Sishen didn't react at first, when he saw the baby in the arms of the nanny, he almost thought she was going to steal Qingqing.

Fortunately, before Fu Sishen questioned, Zhang's mother first explained: "Ms. Qingqing has a cold. I will take her to the hospital."

It's no wonder that the nanny is so nervous. A child's illness is not a joke. If you are not careful, you can die.

Zhang's mother had a neighbor before. Their child was sick. The parents didn't pay attention to it at first, which caused minor illnesses to become serious illnesses, and finally the child was born.

I heard that this family regrets it to death, but what's the point of regretting it again? People can't come back to life after death.

Maybe because of this precedent, Zhang's mother was so nervous that she almost forgot to tell her employer first.

"Then why are you still daunting? Let's rush Qingqing to the hospital!"

Obviously Fu Sishen was more nervous than Zhang Ma. He was so frightened by these words that he picked up his mobile phone and dragged Zhang Ma out.

I didn't even bring the car keys.