Shiyang's body froze slightly.
Fu Jingchuan did not let her go, but held her tighter, gently holding the back of her head with his palms, and pressing her head against his chest.
Tongtong, who was busy eating, raised his head in confusion, his black and white eyes wide open, curious and confused.
"Dad, mom, what are you doing?"
She couldn't help but ask.
Her voice made Shiyang instinctively push Fu Jingchuan away, feeling a little embarrassed and not used to this kind of intimacy in front of children.
Fu Jingchuan looked at Tongtong: "Dad is hugging mom."
"Why do you want to hug mom?" Tongtong didn't understand.
Her father was a character who only appeared in her life today. He was not the person who had grown up with her since she was a child. She still could not understand what her parents represented and what they meant to her.
In her understanding, her mother would only hug her when she cried, was scared, or wanted to be hugged.
But she didn't see her mother cry, nor did she see her mother be afraid, nor did she see her mother say she wanted a hug.
"Because daddy wants to hug mommy." Fu Jingchuan said, his voice was very soft.
Tongtong said "Oh", feeling that her father answered, but it seemed that he didn't answer.
But she was young and simple-minded. She immediately reached out to Fu Jingchuan and said, "Then I want to be hugged by daddy, too."
Fu Jingchuan smiled at her and reached out to pick her up.
Tongtong was very happy to be satisfied and couldn't help but said to Shiyang: "Mom, dad hugs me too."
Shiyang couldn't help but smile at her, but didn't dare to look at Fu Jingchuan.
The suddenly gentle Fu Jingchuan always made her unable to resist.
Fu Jingchuan hugged Tongtong for a while before putting her down and letting her continue eating.
Her height should be considered above average among her peers, but she is on the thin side and underweight, and her physique has obviously changed with the times.
Her temperament also followed Shi Yang's direction, she was quiet and very well-behaved and sensible.
Perhaps because they mentioned some old things, or perhaps because Tongtong was there, Shiyang and Fu Jingchuan had a warm and harmonious meal.
But Shiyang's mood was still somewhat complicated, and he was still in a state of psychological adjustment.
Tongtong is small, and her happiness is relatively simple. It is the first time that her parents will accompany her to eat together, and she is extremely excited.
After dinner, Shiyang and Fu Jingchuan accompanied her to play on the amusement facilities, just like all the parents in the world.
Because of the child, she and Fu Jingchuan seemed to have suddenly gone from a divorced couple to an ordinary couple who grew up with their children.
Shiyang couldn't describe what he felt.
When she got home, Tongtong had fallen asleep from playing tired and fell asleep on Fu Jingchuan's shoulder.
Shiyang went over to make the bed.
They were like ordinary couples, one made the bed, the other held the child, and worked cooperatively to place the sleeping child.
But Shiyang was a little uncomfortable with the emptiness after settling the children.
"I'll go and do some work first."
In the end, Shiyang could only choose to escape this discomfort through work.
Fu Jingchuan looked at her: "Are you still busy so late?"
"Yes. The teacher commissioned a project before, but I haven't had time to do it." Shiyang said softly, "I happen to be free tonight. Tongtong, please watch it."
After Shiyang finished speaking, he left the room, took the key, and went to the office opposite.
It wasn't until the door closed that Shi Yang let out a long breath. Looking at everything familiar in front of him, he finally had space to sort out his mood.
Fu Jingchuan watched Shiyang go out. He didn't stop Shiyang from leaving. He just stared at her back in silence for a while, then took out his mobile phone and called Sister Gao, hoping that she could come over and take a look at the child.
Sister Gao was on her way back. She nodded quickly when she heard this. It took about ten minutes for her to arrive.
"Okay, please, Sister Gao."
Fu Jingchuan hung up the phone, glanced at Tongtong who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and couldn't help but sit down on the edge of the bed, reaching out and caressing her face, feeling the feeling of "her daughter" slowly stirring in his heart. , stared at her for a while, then got up and went to take a bath.
Sister Gao just came back when he was drying his hair.
"Eh? Where's Yangyang?" Sister Gao glanced into the room habitually when she returned home, but didn't see Shiyang, so she couldn't help but asked in confusion.
"She's next door." Fu Jingchuan said, "Tongtong, please watch her first."
After saying that, Fu Jingchuan glanced at Tongtong, who was still sleeping, took the key to the entrance, opened the door, and walked out.
