Today is the big day for Qingqing to remove the plaster.

The Fu family father and son and Gu Lan specially spared time and accompanied Qingqing to the hospital.

The doctor's hands and feet were very sharp. In less than half an hour, the plaster on Qingqing's legs was successfully removed, revealing the little fat legs that were stuffy inside.

"The child is recovering very well. It is estimated that after another week of cultivation, he can slowly start to rebuild."

The kind-looking old doctor smiled honestly.

"Thank you doctor, I have troubled you these days."

Fu Heng immediately thanked him with joy. After hearing the good news, Gu Lan and others couldn't restrain the smiles on their faces.

There is a saying that the bones have been injured for a hundred days. This time, Qingqing can recover so quickly within a month, which is quite surprising.

In addition to the reason that children are better at healing than adults, they are also inseparable from the superb medical skills of the attending physician.

Therefore, Fu Heng and others were very grateful to the old doctor, and turned around and donated a lot of urgently needed medical equipment and supplies to the hospital.

There are still four donations, one donation per person.

Sure enough, the tyrants all over the world are in a good mood.

Since the plaster was removed, Fu Heng no longer kept Qingqing from going out.

But every time you go out, you must be accompanied by your family and bring at least two bodyguards.

In order to better protect Qingqing, even Fu's security system has been completely replaced and upgraded in all aspects.

The same is true for Gu's family, although Qingqing has never been back to her natal family once since she has become smaller.

"Brother, have Mom and Dad come back?"

Recently, every time I saw Gu Lan, Qingqing asked these words.

No matter how busy parents were in the past, there are at least a few days a month for Qingqing to see them.

But now almost two months have passed, but Qingqing hasn't even seen a ghost shadow, let alone calling or calling, and can't help but start to miss it.

No matter how disappointed she is, she still has admiration for her parents.

Gu Lan knew that her sister had always had hope for the parents, but in fact, he hadn't been in the past.

So he cannot selfishly cut the connection between the two parties.

Therefore, after Qing Qing urged many times.

One day, Gu Lan suddenly said, "You go to bed early tonight, and I will take you to see your parents tomorrow morning."

At that time, Qingqing was rebuilding, and he was taken aback when he heard the words. He almost fell over without paying attention. Fortunately, Gu Lan quickly hugged her.

"Be careful and concentrate on rebuilding. If you don't complete the task assigned by the doctor today, I won't take you there tomorrow."

He scolded Qing Qing with a cold face, but the still beating heart exposed Gu Lan's fear.

I had known that I would tell her about it when Qingqing was rebuilt.

"Going to go! Qingqing behaved, my brother wants to take Qingqing to find mom and dad."

When Gu Lan was about to take her to find her parents, Qingqing was frightened before she could be happy.

There was obvious panic on her face, and her little hand gripped Gu Lan's sleeve tightly for fear that he would regret not taking her.

"Then you practice walking obediently."

Gu Lan helped Qingqing back to the rehabilitation equipment and watched her stride forward little by little under the guidance of professional nurses.

It's very hard, every step hurts her face pale.

But in order to see Mom and Dad tomorrow, Qingqing still clenched his teeth, and stopped crying and playing like he did in the past.

Seeing her like this, Gu Lan felt a little complicated.

He really regrets taking Qingqing to see those two people now. After discovering the truth, can she bear it?

Unfortunately, no matter what he thinks, the scheduled itinerary will not change.

The next morning, as soon as it was dark, Qingqing got up happily and made Fu Heng get up to wash her clothes and change her braids.

"It's still early..." Don't worry so much.

Fu Heng rolled over, so sleepy that he could hardly open his eyes.

"Get up!"

Qingqing pulled Fu Heng's quilt on the guardrail of his cot, and forbid him to sleep anymore.

After being so quarreled, Fu Heng could only get up and wait for the little ancestor.

He suddenly understood the irritability of his wife being awakened by himself when he came home in the middle of the night, or when he was awakened by himself who was about to go out early in the morning.

No wonder she always liked to quarrel with herself at that time.

He wanted to find someone to quarrel right now, but he couldn't get angry with the cute little faces of Shangqingqing.

Forget it, who calls you cute?

Entered the bathroom with cute little cute.

After half an hour, Qingqing dressed up and sat on the dining table, dangling her little feet and waiting for Fu Heng to make breakfast for her.

Today, she is not only wearing a cute little lotus pink dress, but also two small toe caps tied on her head. Both sides are tied with a beautiful bow with red hair bands, which is a bit similar to a certain popular mythical figure. .

Can be cute and love.

Fu Sishen, who woke up and went downstairs, was so cute that he couldn't help holding his little heart, "Suddenly I want to have a daughter."

"Wake up, you don't even have a target." Fu Si passing by

I would pour cold water on my brother without mercy.

"...If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb."

"You are not as good as a dumb man if you can speak."

"Mom, my brother satirized me and said I'm not as good as a dumb!"

Being able to bend and stretch is a hero, the hero Fu Sishen turned his head and went to the three-year-old mother to complain.

He threw himself into Qingqing's arms pretending that he was hurt by his brother, feeling wronged like a child of two hundred jin.

If it weren't for the difference between the two human bodies, Fu Sishen's hug Qingqing would be like a husky hugging a small milk cat, and it would look like the same thing.

"Hey, don't be sad or sad, Qingqing will help you beat him."

Qingqing subconsciously hugged Fu Sishen's dog's head to comfort him, and actually reached out and patted Fu Sijin twice, but the force... is almost the same as tickle.

It seems that Qingqing is still facing him.

Fu Sijin curled his lips and took a seat on the side of Qing Qing gracefully, so he didn't want to degrade to get to know a certain Erha.

No one looked at the tricks, Fu Sishen soon felt bored, curled his lips and got up, rubbing back to his seat.

Fu Heng quickly cooked Qingqing's breakfast.

A small bowl of thick and sweet white porridge, with a fried egg and a few pickled side dishes, as well as a small portion of cut fruits, rich in nutrition and balanced.

"Dad, where's my part?"

Seeing that his father only prepared breakfast for Qingqing, Fu Sishen couldn't help but feel aggrieved.

"There is still in the pot, go and serve it yourself."

You still want his old father to serve them breakfast after living to such an old age?

It's pretty beautiful.

Seeing Fu Sishen running to the kitchen sullenly, Qingqing couldn't help laughing, and found it funny.

"Don't laugh, eat obediently." Fu Heng smashed the fried egg into the Qingqing bowl, urging her to eat quickly.

It was noisy in the morning, but now it is drowsy again.

"Oh." Qing Qing obediently lowered his head to pick up rice, and without accident, he could eat everywhere.

Fortunately, Fu Heng padded her a bib beforehand, otherwise this beautiful skirt would have to be replaced.

Gu Lan came here after they had finished their breakfast. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Qingqing sitting in the living room and waiting for him.

Seeing his figure, the little guy's eyes lit up and immediately wanted to climb down the sofa and run to him.

However, Gu Lan moved a step faster, and he rushed to Qingqing with a sprint to stabilize her.

"What a bluff, don't have your legs? If it hurts, you have to go to the hospital for injections. Be careful, let the doctor give you more injections!"

Gu Lanhu reprimanded Qingqing with a face that was so scared that she quickly grabbed Gu Lan's sleeves and raised her face to please: "No discount, Qingqing does not discount, and feet and feet don't hurt."

She also raised her little feet to show Gu Lan, her little skirt was slightly lifted, and a centipede-like stitching mark on the exposed white knee was particularly obvious.

As if pierced in the eyes, Gu Lan turned to the beginning very quickly, reaching out and pulling Qing Qing's skirt down.

Fu Si Shen, who was passing by, glanced at him and frowned, "Isn't it about the beauty stitches that were sewn? Why is it so ugly?"

"Qingqing is not ugly." Qingqing heard it sharply, and immediately retorted with angrily.

No matter how young a woman is, no one is allowed to call her ugly!

With an elbow, Fu Si Jin hurriedly coaxed Qingqing: "It's not ugly, but the wound hasn't healed yet. It will look better in a few days."

"Really?" Qing Qing was dubious.

"He is your eldest son, and he can lie to you."

Gu Lan picked up the backpack packed by the nanny in one hand, and Qing Qing in the other. After greeting Fu Heng, he took her out in a stride.

Today, he drove an unassuming red supercar. He was also dressed slyly, and he was clearly dressed up. He was full of an invisible high spirit like a fighter wearing a shirt and preparing to go to the battlefield. .

Affected by him, Qingqing unconsciously stiffened her small chest and squeezed her small fist, so that she could hardly scream for cheering for herself.

I was finally able to see my mom and dad. Apart from joy, Qingqing still felt a little bit nervous.

She was worried that her parents would dislike her if she had not seen her for so long.

The car had been driving for a long time, and it was obvious that it was not going to Gu's house. Instead, it was almost out of the city and came to the border of the city.

From the initial nervousness and excitement to boredom and then to doubt, Qingqing had passed nearly three hours.

"Little brother."

"Ok?"

"Where are we going?"

"I didn't say it yesterday, take you to find your mom and dad."

"But... so far..."

Qingqing frowned and wanted to ask Gu Lan if he had gone the wrong way, but he was afraid that he would become angry, so he didn't dare to ask.

Gu Lan's voice was slightly cold: "The two of them have moved a long time ago."

As a child, he just learned the news a few days ago.

"Moving?" Qing Qing's head tilted, and a small question mark appeared above her head: "Why?"

You have to move when your family is so big?

Isn't it tired?

"In order to get rid of our two oil bottles to create a paradise for the two."

With a sneer, Gu Lan has a strong eye

An indispensable mockery.

About half an hour later, the car finally stopped slowly in front of a seaside villa.

They are close to the city and close to the sea and mainly rely on tourism. Therefore, many seaside villas and residential areas have been built along the coast. However, this exquisite villa is privately owned and the owner is Gu Qingqing's parents.

Because he had said hello long ago, and Gu Lan's car was really too ostentatious, the door guard almost didn't check it much, so they let them in.

In front of the villa stood a well-maintained gentleman who looked only forty or fifty years old.

He is handsome in appearance and not very powerful. He has a gentle literary atmosphere all over his body. He seems to be an artist engaged in literature and art.

But in fact, they are in their sixties and nearly seventies, and they are about to be the father of three children.