When Fu Heng arrived at the hospital, Qingqing had just ended the half-hour observation period.

The medicated candy in her hand is also missing a half bag.

Fu Sijin originally didn't want her to eat so much sugar, but as soon as she stopped her from eating sugar, she immediately squeezed the sugar bag and looked like she was crying.

After several troubles, Fu Si had no choice but to follow her.

Fortunately, these sugars are made of xylitol, which will not affect your health if you eat them. Otherwise, Fu Si would say nothing will make Qingqing eat so much at once.

When Fu Heng came, Qingqing was putting a new medicine candy into her mouth. When she saw Fu Heng's figure, she immediately put her hands behind her back and tried to hide the candy bag.

He also concealed the bell and explained: "Uncle, Qing Qing didn't eat candy."

Fu Sijin who witnessed everything: "..."

The bullying and fearful little guy just told you not to eat and you don't listen, but now my dad is persuaded when he sees it.

"Did not eat sugar?" Fu Heng's lips twitched slightly, and he leaned over slowly, pulling out a bag of medicated candy from behind Qingqing: "Then what is this?"

"The medicine given by sister nurse." The little thing has learned to change the concept.

"You can't take too much medicine even if it is medicine. I will put it away for you first, and then pay you back when you want to take it."

Qingqing watched tearfully as her beloved Tangtang was confiscated, and she dared not speak.

Of course she knew that Fu Heng's "want to eat and pay her back" meant that she had to pay in installments. From now on, she would only give one or two tablets a day. It is impossible to pay her all at once.

But think about it, I promised not to eat more than three candies a day, and today I don’t know how many candies are eaten.

So the sugar was confiscated and I dare not say anything.

"Let's go." Taking Qingqing up, Fu Heng turned her upside down and frowned.

No light or heavy, haven’t Qing Qing eaten much recently?

"Qingqing stand up." Fu Heng bent down and placed Qingqing on the ground, raising his hand to compare her with himself.

The little guy only reached his knees up a little.

"Qing Qing hasn't grown tall recently."

This was not what Fu Heng said, but Fu Sijin who stood by.

He still remembered that Qing Qing was almost at the height of his father’s knees from the beginning. Now that nearly half a year has passed, Qing Qing is almost four years old. In terms of the flying growth rate of a three- to four-year-old child, Qing Qing has grown Some are too slow.

"Perhaps Qing Qing develops slowly." In the end, the father and son can only come to this conclusion temporarily.

"In the future, give Qingqing more milk, and then stew some bone soup to make up."

Fu Heng said.

Otherwise, the little guy will cry if he is not tall.

I came to get an injection early in the morning, and it’s noon now.

Fu Heng took his two children to a nearby restaurant for dinner. After eating, Fu Sijin rushed to the company to work, and Fu Heng was going to take Qingqing out to play.

This is what he promised from the beginning.

"where are we going?"

Qingqing likes to look at the outside world from the window of the car, which always brings her a lot of surprise.

"Go to the beach." Fu Heng said.

It’s now December’s New Year’s Day, and the weather is too cold. Naturally, he can’t let Qingqing go into the water. He can’t go to the beach to see the scenery and play in the sand.

Qing Qing used to go out a few times, and had never been to the beach. The only few cognitions came from cartoons or fairy tale books.

But where is the real sea in the drawn sea makes people wonder?

With full expectation, she watched the scenery outside changed from the high-rise buildings in the city to the wilderness and mountains, and finally a blue sea appeared.

The cool sea breeze blew in through the car windows, bringing a salty breath, the endless sea water sparkling under the sun, reflecting the beautiful glare.

There are a few people scattered on the golden beach, and there are even some people swimming with swimming **** in the sea.

"It's so cold, aren't they afraid of being frozen?"

Qingqing looked cold for the people in the sea.

"People are swimming in winter. Exercise will make the body produce heat, so it won't feel cold." Fu Heng glanced at it.

He parked the car in the parking lot by the sea, then changed Qingqing into a pair of small slippers for stepping on the sand, and then hugged her out of the car.

Although Qingqing stepped on cool slippers under her feet, she was still wearing thick clothes.

Fu Heng even added an extra coat to her, which caused the little guy, who was originally low in altitude, to be bloated like a ball, walking around and swinging, giving her a penguin charm.

Many adults can't help but take a few more glances when they see such a cute child coming by, and then they are so cute.

This child is too cute.

"Uncle uncle... look, it's the sea!"

Qingqing cheered and rushed to the sea, not forgetting to turn around to greet Fu Heng.

Fu Heng caught up with her in two steps, grabbing her little hand and not letting it go any further: "It's dangerous over there. The kid can't pass."

Today’s waves are relatively big, and any big one can knock Qingqing’s small body over. The unlucky ones may even be dragged into the sea, so Fu Heng did not allow her to come close to the waves.

Qingqing is only allowed to play in the area of ??dry sand.

She simply saw the sea for the first time, and now she was in high spirits. This little movement restriction seemed to her nothing.

"Uncle gave me a shovel."

Before coming, Fu Heng bought a whole set of sand play tools. A large bag of plastic toys contained shovel, bucket, and molds of various fish, shrimp and crabs.

As long as you put sand in and cover it up tightly, you can get a sand crab or sand starfish.

Ching Ching first used the dry sand on the top, but the small seafood that could be printed would always be scattered. Later, she found that the wet sand under the dry sand was better for shaping, so she immediately took a small shovel and snorted. Dug up the sand.

Fu Heng spread a clean place with a picnic cloth beside her, and sat there watching Qingqing play by herself.

Some children nearby saw that Qingqing had so many tools, they wanted to come and play together.

Qing Qing was also generous, sharing toys everywhere, and soon made a lot of good friends.

Looking at her look like Gongyue, Fu Heng unexpectedly recalled the first encounter between the two.

He and Qingqing were born in the same wealthy family. In fact, they knew each other's existence since they were young, but the first time they met in the true sense was at a birthday party with friends in the circle.

That friend is outgoing and has made many friends, including Fu Heng and Gu Qingqing.

The two were invited to congratulate each other, but they met unexpectedly.

No, it's just that Fu Heng knew Gu Qingqing unilaterally, and Gu Qingqing didn't know him at that time.

Fu Heng was so impressed with this aspect that almost thirty years have passed and he cannot forget it.

Gu Qingqing should be in the third year of high school at that time, or was already in college?

The eighteen-year-old girl was beautiful and flamboyant, mingling in the crowd, and the stars became the brightest star in the audience, even more dazzling than the friend who was the host of the birthday party.

Fu Heng believed that he was not the only one who was impressed that day, because Gu Qingqing was never short of suitors.

She is even more popular than his heir to the Fu family. The popularity here includes women as well as men.

Because she is beautiful, has a good family background, and is versatile, she is still a master of learning.

It's really difficult for such a good person to be unobtrusive, not to mention that she herself is an open temper.

Is Qing Qing originally very public?

Fu Heng was suddenly confused.

Because in his later memory, his wife has always been cold and indifferent, the image of a high-ranking rich lady.

As the hostess of the Fu family, her every move is perfect. She is dedicated to her husband and son, except for her indifferent relationship with her natal family.

But a few years before she married Fu Heng, she liked sticking to him all the time. Even if Fu Heng was busy with work and didn’t have time to go home, Gu Qingqing would make soup at home and cooked food for him. Sent.

The reason is that things outside are unhealthy and eating too much is not good. In fact, I want to see him more.

Fu Heng knew everything well.

But I don’t know where it came from. The number of times their husband and wife met was getting less and less. Occasionally, they ‘ran into each other’ late at night, and the most conversations that appeared were only.

"came back."

"Ok."

"Go to bed early."

"it is good."

At first, Gu Qingqing spoke a lot for the sentences with more words above, and then unknowingly became Gu Qingqing's perfunctory response.

On the contrary, it seemed that Fu Heng was more talkative.

"Uncle, look at it."

Qingqing's cheerful little milk interrupted Fu Heng's memory.

He looked down in the direction of the little guy and saw a sand crab, a sand shrimp, a large sand fish, and two smaller sand fishes surrounding a small sand starfish in the middle.

Qingqing pointed at Big Fish seriously and said, "This is Uncle."

Two little fishes: "This is A Jin and A Shen."

Shrimp: "This is the younger brother."

Crab: "This is Uncle Bo."

Then sum up loudly: "We are a family."

Fu Heng slapped the crabs with a black face: "The person surnamed Bai has his own family, you and him are not a family."

"Uncle Bo is so good to Qingqing, why can't he be a family?" Qingqing asked puzzledly.

Her clear eyes flashed with sheer curiosity, and there was no trace of anger that the sand model she had worked so hard to make was shot away, but because of this, Fu Heng felt even more embarrassed.

He lowered his head, avoiding Qingqing’s gaze, and explained sternly: “Families are people who have blood or legal relationships. Of course, some don’t have these relationships, but people with deep feelings can be each other’s family members. But Bai Qiyu cannot be Gu Qingqing's family."

"why?"

Qingqing said that he has many small question marks.

"Because I don't like it."

Fu Heng suddenly raised his head and looked directly into Qingqing's eyes: "Does Qingqing have the heart to make me unhappy?"

I don't know why, Qing Qing actually saw a bit fragile from Fu Heng.

What is he afraid of?

Afraid that she will tell the answer he doesn't like?

Qing Qing picked up the small

The shovel scattered all the sand molds, including her own, leaving only the big fish representing Fu Heng.

"Qingqing can't bear to make uncle unhappy, uncle is the best and best person in the world!"

The pupils shrank slightly, and Qing Qing's immature face was clearly reflected in Fu Heng's dark eyes, and the scene of his wife's first confession to him appeared in a trance.

It was in a feasting bar, and the drunk Gu Qingqing stepped over the crowd, straddling him boldly, pulling his collar and making a loud announcement.

"Fu Heng, I like you, do you like it or not, please give me a word!"

However, before giving him time to answer, the drunk little Nizi fell headlessly in his arms and fell asleep.