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Chapter 83 Uncle Fu, I Ask What's Your Dad's Name



Chapter 83 Uncle Fu, I Ask What's Your Dad's Name

Shen An cried many times in front of Fu Fengning.

But this time was the most sober and saddest.

He mustered up the courage to ask the question in his heart, as if he was relieved, but he seemed to be waiting for some kind of judgment.

Fu Fengning hugged him very tightly, so tight that Shen An could clearly hear every heartbeat of Fu Fengning, so tight that Shen An felt that she would melt away in Fu Fengning's warm embrace.

Then, he felt Fu Fengning's warm fingers passing through his hair and sticking to the back of his head.

The back of Shen An's head was gently supported by Fu Fengning.

Shen An was forced to look up at Fu Fengning.

He was sobbing and sobbing, staring blankly at Fu Fengning, and out of inertia, unconsciousness, and aimlessly, he whispered: "Uncle Fu..."

He heard Fu Fengning slightly leaning over, getting very close to him, and said in a deep voice, "Who said it's useless."

Shen An sniffled, eyes sparkling: "If it's useful...Uncle Fu's susceptible period...you don't need to go to the safe house..."

Fu Fengning looked at Shen An's expression and felt a strange shock in his heart.

This child already cared so much about him... But he himself didn't realize what it meant. Did he never think about it, or did he still not understand it?

Fu Fengning endured the desire/desire to dig deep into Shen An's heart with the routine words from Shen An's mouth.

Released soothing pheromones, coaxing him in a way that Shen An could easily understand: "It's very useful. It's just that when Uncle Fu enters the official susceptible period, pheromones are likely to cause harm to others and bring danger to everyone. Especially An An, who is by Uncle Fu's side, can easily be accidentally injured by Uncle Fu...how can Uncle Fu be willing to do so?"

He smiled at Shen An: "There's nothing wrong with the safe house. Uncle Fu just thought it was a lazy vacation. Why is An An still blaming himself?"

Shen An's eyes were red, and his voice was nasal: "Uncle Fu won't think... I'm useless..."

Fu Fengning didn't speak immediately, but stood up with Shen An in his arms, and walked towards the escalator step by step. He chuckled: "Uncle Fu only thinks he is useless. He thought that Uncle Fu is at least a little good in An An's heart because he loves An An so much. Who would have thought that in An An's heart, Uncle Fu is actually a bad guy who thinks every day about how to drive An An out of the house..."

Fu Fengning speaks very skillfully.

When these words came out of his mouth, Shen An successfully disturbed Shen An's original thinking. Shen An's tone was a little panicked: "No... I didn't think Uncle Fu was bad..."

Fu Fengning's warm breath sprinkled on the tips of Shen An's ears: "Then why do you always think that Uncle Fu will let An An go?"

Fu Fengning put him on the big graphite-colored bed, while he sat on the edge of the bed, leaning forward, pinning Shen An to the bed.

One hand was trapped on Shen An's side, and the other hand pulled the soft pillow to cushion Shen An's back.

Shen An pressed against Fu Fengning's chest, his lips trembling in anxiety, and his eyes were filled with mist again: "Because... I am Uncle Fu's... medicine..."

In front of Fu Fengning, he still couldn't say the words "human comfort/comfort/drug" and "tool man".

He continued: "The reason why I can be by Uncle Fu's side...is because of that agreement...Uncle Fu gave Dad a lot of money...I...I just...temporarily...I may..."

Fu Fengning leaned forward and looked at him tenderly: "An'an."

Shen An's eyelashes trembled, not daring to look directly at Fu Fengning.

He lowered his head and saw Fu Fengning slowly pulling his hand.

Shen An's heart was pounding, and then, there was a numb, numb itching sensation on the back of his hand.

Shen An's eyes widened, watching Fu Fengning place a kiss on the back of his hand, he murmured: "Uncle Fu..."

Fu Fengning wrapped Shen An's hand in his warm palm, and said softly: "Have you ever raised a puppy?"

"No...no..."

"If An An raises a puppy, will she throw it away halfway?"

"Won't…"

Fu Fengning raised his hand and gently wiped away the wet marks on the corners of Shen An's eyes: "An An is not willing to discard even a puppy, but is willing to discard Uncle Fu?"

"No... I don't want to..."

Fu Fengning quietly changed the concept: "When An An goes out to play, she always misses Uncle Fu. Buying gifts and cakes for Uncle Fu... In a sense, does Uncle Fu look like An An's puppy? "

This sentence can be called black and white. He forcibly replaced the subject-guest relationship between him and Shen An, and quietly, he caused a psychological implication that cannot be ignored for the simple Shen An.

Shen An was stunned for a moment, he felt that Uncle Fu's words were both reasonable and unreasonable, and it was a little strange that he didn't understand it for a while...

But seeing Fu Fengning comparing himself with puppies, Shen An's nervousness was relieved a little, he stammered and explained: "No...it's not like...there are no puppies...like Fu Fengning Uncle is so big..."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly corrected his inappropriate words: "No...how could Uncle Fu...compare with a puppy..."

As soon as the words fell, Shen An quickly corrected him again: "Puppy...how can it compare with Uncle Fu..."

Fu Fengning held back a smile, pretended to be disappointed, put his arms around Shen An and looked down at him, and began to play tricks to show weakness: "No matter what reason An An came to Uncle Fu in the first place, we have been together for so long. Uncle Fu's family. Uncle Fu has never thought about leaving An An, or one day, letting An An leave. An An should not think so in the future, okay? Otherwise, Uncle Fu will be really sad... "

Shen An was stunned again.

He opened his mouth, but didn't speak for a while.

His head was blank, but his violently throbbing heartbeat and the warmth overflowing from his heart made him feel the joy clearly.

Shen An felt that in his precarious and dark little world, a gorgeous firework suddenly exploded.

He repeated in disbelief: "Uncle Fu never thought of leaving me...or one day, let me leave..."

Fu Fengning hugged Shen An very tightly, he put his arm around Shen An's back, and stroked the back of Shen An's head with the other hand, he buried Shen An's side face in his chest.

It wasn't until Shen An couldn't see his face that Fu Fengning showed a look of pain.

Fu Fengning's throat rolled, feeling the pain in the tip of his heart, and he coaxed patiently in a calm voice: "I never thought about it. It didn't happen before, it doesn't happen now, and it won't happen in the future. Uncle Fu is alive, and everything Uncle Fu has is An An Yes, if one day Uncle Fu dies, everything will still belong to An An. Not only is An An at Uncle Fu's house, but also at..."

On the marriage certificate, on the account book...

But these are not suitable to say now, Fu Fengning thought for a moment, and said softly: "It will still be in Uncle Fu's will."

Shen An suddenly became short of breath. He struggled to raise his face from Fu Fengning's arms, and grabbed Fu Fengning's sleeve anxiously: "Uncle Fu...don't say it...it makes me... feel bad...I don't want Uncle Fu Death, Uncle Fu won't die... I don't want Uncle Fu's will... Woooo..."

Fu Fengning originally wanted to address Shen An's existing problems and give him a little more sense of security, but he didn't expect that the child cared about him so much that he became superstitious and began to hesitate to speak.

Fu Fengning actually liked the feeling of being cared about by Shen An, but he didn't want to make him cry or make him sad.Wipe his eyes for him, and coax him with a chuckle: "Okay, let's not talk. Will An An still want to leave Uncle Fu now... Uncle Fu doesn't want to at all, Uncle Fu can't do without An An..."

He rushed all the humble words before Shen An, said all of them, and held Shen An's precious place in his palm and hugged him in his arms.

It seemed that he was the one waiting for the trial, and Shen An was the arbiter who condescended to do whatever he wanted.

Shen An was dumbfounded.

Shen An didn't know what happened tonight.

Obviously when he plucked up the courage to ask Fu Fengning a question, he was like a death row prisoner waiting to be sentenced, feeling very scared in his heart.

He even thought that if he was crushed to the ground by reality and turned into ashes...then he would be a handful of dust...he would thank Fu Fengning for taking care of him during this good time...he might cry, but he would never let Fu Fengning is bored, he will leave.

Just treat it as a dream, after waking up from the dream, everything returns to the beginning.It's just falling back into darkness...

But after a while, not only did he lose the feeling of fear in his heart, but he was gently and carefully licked/licked by warm, surprised, and overjoyed emotions...

Shen An couldn't imagine that Uncle Fu, like himself, was afraid that the other party would leave...

Shen An grabbed Fu Fengning's sleeves in a panic: "No...I won't!"

The corners of Fu Fengning's lips curled up.

Shen An is too simple, as long as he uses a little careful thinking, not even a strategy, he can make Shen An fall into his trap in a daze with no power to resist.

But the more this happened, the more he felt sorry for Shen An.

Resisting the urge to kiss Shen An, the corners of Fu Fengning's lips curled up, sniffing the gardenia fragrance on Shen An's body, and said unsatisfactorily: "Don't lie to Uncle Fu..."

"No...don't lie, I swear...if, if I cheat Uncle Fu, I will..."

Just as Shen An was about to say the cruel words behind, Fu Fengning raised two fingers and sealed his lips: "Hey, I won't promise, I believe you."

Since Shen An had a heart-to-heart talk with Fu Fengning last time, she finally stopped being preoccupied and taciturn.

He is still working very hard at work and study, but his mood is obviously much lighter.

After he told Fu Fengning that the library wanted to train him to be a book ambassador and represent the whole library in the selection of the top ten libraries, Fu Fengning was more interested than he imagined, and was even more happy for him.This was beyond Shen An's expectations.

He therefore works harder.

Bourne is busy these days, Tian Yue followed the crew out of the province, no one played with him, and he returned home on time as soon as he arrived.

Because of Shen An's matter, Fu Fengning also left work early recently.After get off work, she took the initiative to accompany Shen An to review the homework during the day's training, analyze homework for him, and even accompany him to study.

A week later, Bourne sorted out detailed cases, analysis, and treatment plans for Shen An's mental illness at different stages.He asked Fu Fengning for half a month's leave, and flew to Canada with Shen An's case data, personal experience data, and psychological case sampling and analysis data.

In order to be more comprehensive and improve his treatment plan, he will go to a group of teachers in Canada to convene an unprecedented top consultation in the industry.Fu Fengning gave him too much. Whether it was for money or because of his personal feelings for Shen An's child, he hoped to give Shen An the best and most effective treatment.

As for Shen An, there are only ten days left before the selection of the top ten libraries.

When he got home from work that day, Fu Fengning went to the study to have a video conference. Shen An didn't want to disturb him, so he sat down on the carpet in front of the French window in Fu Fengning's bedroom with the information book in his arms and read it.

He took notes for a while and found that the refill was out of water.

He got up and went to get it from the bookshelf in his bedroom. When he walked to the bedroom, he suddenly realized that he hadn't slept in his bedroom for a long time.

When he took the pen and went back to the bedroom, he saw Fu Fengning just in too.

Shen An called softly: "Uncle Fu..."

"Uncle Fu is here."

Fu Fengning walked to the door, and naturally took Shen An's hand, he looked at his watch: "It's not time for a break yet, let's read with you for a while."

When Shen An sat on the carpet, Shen An stopped her waist and hugged her to the armchair.

Fu Fengning picked up the books on the floor and put them on the table in front of Shen An: "You are not allowed to sit on the floor."

"The ground is not cold, there are carpets..."

"Be good."

"Okay...then don't sit down..."

Fu Fengning accompanied him to read the book for a while, and when it was almost time, he said softly: "An An, Uncle Fu just received a call."

"What phone call—"

Shen An asked innocently, he raised his face and blinked his eyes.

It wasn't because he was so smart that he judged that the call was related to him, but with his simple thinking, after hearing this sentence, he answered it naturally.

"My dad is calling."

Shen An was stunned, thinking about something in his head, and after a while, he hesitated and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Fu... Let me ask your father... what is his name... I... should I call him, grandpa?" ..."

"Uh..." the author said:

Mr. Fu, are you happy?

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