As soon as the door opens, Han Siqi comes in.

Why does he come back? Didn’t he say he would leave for two days? Won’t he go tonight?

She needs to go to Qixing Teahouse to get the picture of the key from Bald Liu!

Fu Zhengzheng sinks in thought while looking at Han Siqi’s back.

“Daddy! I know it is Daddy!” Fu Xing cheers on his chair.

“Oh, don’t fall.” Chen Qiaolan quickly lifts Fu Xing off the chair and then rushes to fill a bowl with meal for Han Siqi.

“I will do it for Daddy.” Fu Xing has rushed to the kitchen first.

Chen Qiaolan quickly follows up. “Slow down, Xingxing. Let Grandma do it.”

Seeing Han Siqi sitting down beside her chair, she goes back to her seat with depression.

Han Siqi looks at Fu Zhengzheng who is frustrated, and asks deliberately, “Are you happy to see me or delighted to see me?”

Fu Zhengzheng says scornfully, “Was your language learned from your PE teacher? You shall say ‘Are you happy to see me or unhappy to see me?’ It must be the latter.”

“Unhappy? Why do you eat my rice with appetite?”

“What I hate is your taste, not the taste of rice.”

Han Siqi raises his lips and moves his head to her, “Have you tasted my taste?”

Fu Zhengzheng pushes him away. “The woman’s smell on your body makes me sick.”

Han Siqi falls back to his chair and whispers, “I have only touched you from yesterday to today. It seems that your taste is really strong.”

“You…” Seeing Fu Xing happily comes with a bowl of rice, Fu Zhengzheng immediately stops.

“Daddy, have dinner.” Fu Xing presents the bowl to Han Siqi with great courtesy.

Han Siqi takes it without ceremony and raises his thumb at Fu Xing. “Xingxing really loves me.”

Fu Xing proudly shakes his head. Seeing Fu Zhengzheng looking at him, he hurries to pick up a piece of meat with his chopsticks to Fu Zhengzheng. “Mommy, have a piece of meat.”

“Xingxing, don’t give meat to your mommy. Look, she is as fat as…”

Although she knows Han Siqi is talking ironically, Fu Zhengzheng is still very upset to hear that. In a fit of pique, she swallows the large piece of meat, but chokes on it.

Chen Qiaolan quickly passes the cup to her. “Slow down. Slow down.”

Han Siqi strokes her back, and Fu Xing comes to imitate him, but Fu Xing doesn’t know how to control his strength.

The water she has just drunk spouts thanks for Fu Xing’s thump.

“Oh…Fu Xing!”

“Mommy, let me help you!”

Fu Xing thinks that Mommy is going to praise him, so he raises his fist and is about to pound again. Fu Zhengzheng quickly jumps away, avoiding the “disaster”. She takes a sip of water again and starts to breathe smoothly.

Seeing Fu Zhengzheng is all right, Han Siqi holds Fu Xing smilingly and praises, “Xingxing, you did a good job. You make Mommy feel better.”

Fu Xing proudly raises his head. “Mommy, I will take care of you with Daddy.”

“Have your meal, or the food will be cold.” Fu Zhengzheng finds the conversation will become endless, so she hurries to pull Fu Xing back to his seat.

After dinner, Fu Zhengzheng wants to take Fu Xing back to their room early. She thinks that as long as she and her son sleep, Han Siqi will certainly leave. Then she can find an excuse to take Fu Xing to sleep with Aunt Chen, and she can leave.

However, Fu Xing picks up his little schoolbag and asks Han Siqi to check his homework. Fu Zhengzheng immediately tries to stop her son’s “unreasonable demands” on the ground that Han Siqi is tired, but Han Siqi agrees.

After the homework is checked out, Fu Xing takes out his books and reads to Han Siqi the children’s songs and ancient poems that he has recently learned. Han Siqi listens patiently and asks one or two questions from time to time.

As time goes by, the time of going to the night shift at Qixing Teahouse is getting closer and closer. Fu Zhengzheng becomes increasingly anxious. She interrupts them several times but is ignored.

Finally, she is annoyed. She reaches out and puts Fu Xing’s books into his schoolbag, and then says, “It is late. Fu Xing needs to rest.”

“Mommy, I have not read…”

Fu Zhengzheng interrupts him, “The day will break. Do you need to sleep?”

Fu Xing looks at Han Siqi with grievance, and Han Siqi touches his little head smilingly, “You can read to me tomorrow. Daddy will also go back to sleep.”

Hearing that he is going to go back to sleep, Fu Zhengzheng is depressed. Then she gets an idea, covering her stomach while saying softly, “Ouch”.

“What’s wrong with you, Mommy?” Fu Xing quickly climbs down from the bed.

Han Siqi also turns around quickly and asks nervously, “What’s wrong?”

“Probably because I haven’t recovered from diarrhea, and my stomach aches occasionally. It is OK.” Although she says that, she immediately covers her stomach and frowns.

Seeing that Han Siqi is going to make a phone call, she quickly stops him, “Maybe I didn’t sleep well last night. I will be fine after a good sleep tonight.”

Han Siqi stares at her and then beckons Fu Xing, saying, “Let Xingxing sleep with me tonight, and you have a good rest.”

Fu Xing runs to him excitedly. “Great. Mommy, take care of yourself.”

Fu Zhengzheng is happy, but she pretends to be awkward. “Fu Xing always kicks the quilt at night, and he can’t sleep without people around him.”

“I see.” Han Siqi goes out with Fu Xing.

Fu Zhengzheng sees them off at the door. When they enter Han Siqi’s room, she slowly returns to her room on purpose.

When Han Siqi and Fu Xing sleep, she can climb down from the rooftop. But she must be careful and not make any noise when she goes out.

Half an hour later, Fu Zhengzheng is sure there is no sound in the next room. She holds back her excitement, turns off the light and gently opens the door of the balcony. When she is about to creep out, there is a slight knock on the door.

She has to close the balcony door. Then she turns back, turns on the light and opens the door.

Expectedly, it is Han Siqi.

“Does your stomach still ache?”

Han Siqi’s voice is so gently that makes Fu Zhengzheng’s heart soft. But she really has something important to do, so she has to say, “It doesn’t ache. I have to rest.”

“It is supposed to be inflammation. Take some anti-inflammatory drugs.” Han Siqi comes in directly and goes to fetch a cup to pour the water.

“Drugs are all poisonous to some degree. I can’t take it indiscriminately, can I? I don’t feel any pain now. I guess I’ll be all right after sleeping.” She just wants him to go out quickly so that she can go out immediately.

“Don’t worry. I just called the doctor. You can take this medicine.” Han Siqi hands the medicine and water cup to Fu Zhengzheng.

Fu Zhengzheng swallows a few tablets of medicine and drinks water. She stretches her neck and says, “I have taken it. I want to sleep and I will trouble you to take care of Xingxing tonight.”

“It is all right. You have a good rest and call me if you are in need.” Then Han Siqi gets up and goes out.

After he goes out, Fu Zhengzheng locks the door again. When everything is quiet, she gently comes to the balcony. Watching Han Siqi’s dark room, she bends down and goes to the balcony. Seeing that there is no one there, she climbs down from the old place.

Rubbing his hands together, she prays secretly and then turns to run outside.

This time, her vigilance is raised. After making sure no one is following her, she reaches out to stop a taxi.

The car soon takes her to the roadside in front of the Qixing Teahouse. As soon as she gets off, she sees Bald Liu standing at the door of the teahouse waiting for her. When Bald Liu sees her coming quickly, he takes her under a tree.

“Why do you come here so late? I am dead worried.” Bald Liu slips a paper into her hand. “Well, this is the picture of the key. Take care of it.”

Fu Zhengzheng is so excited that she wants to open it, but is stopped by Bald Liu. “Open it when you go back. There are many people here. Don’t let others see it!”

Fu Zhengzheng thinks it is right, so she immediately puts it in her pocket.

Bald Liu looks around before whispering to her, “This picture must not be seen by the fourth person!”

Fu Zhengzheng laughs confidently, saying, “Don’t worry. I know how to do.”

“OK. Go back first. I have asked for leave for you.”

As Fu Zhengzheng is about to leave, she sees Ms Li coming out of the teahouse while holding a girl. She recognizes that the girl is also a waiter in the teahouse.

The girl is pale and sweaty. When she passes them, her hands and feet become weak. Fu Zhengzheng and Bald Liu quickly help her to her feet.

Seeing the two persons, Ms Li feels like seeing saviors, and she says worriedly, “Liu, Li Yin is ill. There are many guests in the teahouse today, so no one has time to take her to the hospital. You can take her to the hospital. I have many things to do.”

“OK.” Bald Liu hastily helps Li Yin to the roadside to stop a taxi.

When they leave, Fu Zhengzheng also wants to leave. But she is stopped by Ms Li, “Zhengzheng, since you’re here, go in and help do Li Yin’s work. We are too busy.”

Thinking of what happened that day, she is embarrassed. But when she sees that Ms Li is so worried, she can not bear to refuse. After all, Ms Li is quite kind to her, so she follows in the teahouse.

After changing clothes, Ms Li hands a fruit platter to her. “Zhengzheng, take a fruit platter to Room 5.”

Fu Zhengzheng nods and takes it to the designated Room 5.

The room is quite big and noisy. Some people are playing cars, some are sitting on the sofa watching TV. But every man holds a woman in his arms. Their hands are either on the woman’s breast, or on the woman’s thigh. There are even more indecent movements.

The scene frightens Fu Zhengzheng, who just comes in, to close her eyes. She dares not to look at such indelicate scene.

As soon as she comes in, the eyes of the people inside light up. “Oh, there should be such a pure beautiful woman in Qixing Teahouse. Ha-ha.”

“That is right. She hasn’t even seen this before. It seems that she is still a virgin!”

“Beauty, how about let me kiss you?”

Pretending not to hear that, Fu Zhengzheng bows her head and puts the fruit platter on the tea table. When she is about to leave, she is caught by a tall man. “Beauty, why are you in such a hurry to leave? How about having fun with me?”

“Let me go! Get out of here!” Fu Zhengzheng snaps in a low voice.

“Oh, she is as fiery as chili pepper. Good, I like it!”

The crowd kicks up a fuss.

Fu Zhengzheng grits her teeth and is about to attack. At this time, the door is kicked open, and a man sneers, “Really? I like it too!”