When Fu Zhengzheng rushes home in a hurry, she indeed sees Han Siqi’s car in the garage. Then she rushes directly into the house.

After coming back from SensBund, she tried making a phone call to her family, but Fu Xing answered it. Hearing her son’s happy voice, her tight heart relaxes slightly.

She opens the door and looks at the living room, but finds it is quiet, and it seems even Aunt Chen is not there, so Fu Zhengzheng feels strange. When she is ready to go upstairs, a person suddenly comes out behind the shoe cabinet and shouts, “Don’t move!”

She turns her head and finds it is Fu Xing who is taking his hand as a gun!

“Xingxing!” Fu Zhengzheng pulls her son and holds him in her arms.

Fu Xing puts his hand around Fu Zhengzheng’s neck and kisses her cheek apologetically, saying, “Mommy, are you frightened? I didn’t mean that.”

Looking at her lively son, Fu Zhengzheng laughs at herself for thinking too much. She strokes Fu Xing’s face and shakes her head with a smile.

“I know Mommy isn’t so timid. Mommy, I have a gift for you.” Fu Zhengzheng holds Fu Zhengzheng’s hand and takes her to the living room.

“What gift is it?” Fu Zhengzheng asks curiously.

When she walks into the living room, she finds that Han Siqi is lying on the sofa with his back to the door and takes his arm as a pillow. He is so relaxed.

When Fu Zhengzheng thinks of how she was worried and the fact that he took Qiao Keren and Fu Xing out to lunch and was mistaken for a family, she feels furious, and she asks loudly, “Han Siqi, why do you turn off your mobile phone? You took Fu Xing out of the kindergarten without saying a word, and you didn’t even send him back. Don’t you know it will make me worried?”

Fu Xing sees that his mommy is angry, so he comes to hold her hand, saying, “Mommy, don’t scold Daddy. I begged Daddy not to take me to the kindergarten today.”

Fu Zhengzheng pokes her finger at Fu Xing’s forehead, saying, “You should be criticized, too! You learn to play truant at such a young age. What will you do when you grow up?”

“Fu Zhengzheng, have you gone mad?” Han Siqi sits up and pulls his tearful son to him, “The kindergarten did not have classes today. Students just learned to make handicrafts.”

Make handicrafts? Other children invite their biological mother and daddy, but Fu Xing should invite Han Siqi without telling her!

Hearing that, Fu Zhengzheng is angrier. She pulls Fu Xing over and glares at him, saying, “Learning to make handicrafts is also learning. What do you learn by sitting at home? Don’t involve yourself in it. He is my son! Besides, I told you that you can leave the kindergarten only when Mommy picks you up. You can’t leave the kindergarten with others. Have you forgotten?”

“I haven’t forgotten, Mommy.” Fu Xing pouts with grief. “But Daddy is not other people.”

“Wasn’t there someone else!” Fu Zhengzheng is angry.

“Have you finished yet? You can’t be jealous like this!” Han Siqi quickly stands up and pulls Fu Xing to his arms, and then stands one meter away from Fu Zhengzheng.

Jealous? Who is jealous, humph?

Fu Zhengzheng glances at Han Siqi with disdain, saying, “Mr. Han, don’t regard everyone as someone who loves you very much. We are forced by you to live at your home. Do you think we are happy to do so?”

“I am happy.” Fu Xing immediately says. Seeing Fu Zhengzheng glare at him, he hurriedly buries his face in Han Siqi’s shoulder.

“Fu Zhengzheng, tell me, what do you want to do.” Han Siqi frowns and looks at Fu Zhengzheng while asking.

“I want to move out! It has already been one month as we appointed!”

Hearing that, Fu Xing shouts immediately, “I don’t want to move. I want to live with Daddy!”

Her son annoys Fu Zhengzheng. She shouts, “Fu Xing! Your daddy has a girlfriend. He will marry his girlfriend and have a baby. He won’t remember who you are when he has his own baby!”

“My daddy said he would not marry Miss Qiao!” Fu Xing turns his eyes and holds Han Siqi’s face, asking seriously, “Daddy, am I right?”

“Yes.” Han Siqi responds tonelessly.

“Even if he won’t marry Miss Qiao, there are Miss Li and Miss Wang!” Realizing that it is inappropriate for her to say that, Fu Zhengzheng changes her tone, saying, “Fu Xing, we must move out of here and live our own life.”

“I don’t want to move, I want to live with Daddy!” Fu Xing bursts into tears.

At this moment, Chen Qiaolan comes back from buying vegetables. She hears Fu Xing crying and rushes over.

“What’s wrong? Why does Xingxing cry? Come on, let Grandma hug you.” Fu Xing chokes with tears.

Fu Xing runs to Chen Qiaolan and says, “Grandma, I don’t want to move. I want to live with Grandma and Daddy.”

“OK, OK. Let’s live together. Don’t move, don’t move.” Chen Qiaolan holds Fu Xing in her arms and looks at Han Siqi and Fu Zhengzheng. She ignores them and takes Fu Xing outside.

Looking at the door slammed shut, Han Siqi takes out a delicately packaged gift box from under the tea table and presents it to Fu Zhengzheng, saying coldly, “Are you happy to make Xingxing cry?”

Fu Zhengzheng replies coldly without looking at the box, “Sorry, Mr. Han, your gift should be left to your girlfriend.”

“It is a Christmas gift that Xingxing spent the whole morning making for you. If you don’t want it, I will keep it.”

Thinking that Fu Xing said he would send a gift to her, Fu Zhengzheng grabs the gift box and says, “It was made by my son. Why do you keep it?”

After opening the box quickly, Fu Zhengzheng sees a hand-made card in it.

It is a heart-shaped card cut out of pink cardboard, with a picture of a family of three flying kites on the grass on the front and a few lines on the back: “Happy Christmas, Mommy, I hope our family can be happy every day.”

Some of the words are well written while some of them are scrawled. Obviously, some words are written with the help of an adult.

A family of three…

Fu Zhengzheng suddenly feels like crying. Isn’t it the real psychological portrayal of her son?

“Fu Zhengzheng, you can shout at me if you are in a bad mood. Don’t be so rude to Xingxing. Are you not afraid to frighten him?”

Fu Zhengzheng sniffs and says coldly, “Please don’t take Fu Xing to the kindergarten anymore. Besides, don’t take my son with you when you date a woman. Xingxing knows nothing about it, but you are an adult. How can you do whatever he likes? Do you intentionally make someone hate us? We can’t afford it.”

“You know that?” Han Siqi laughs disapprovingly, “Xingxing just wanted to have fun. It doesn’t matter.”

What Fu Zhengzheng means is that when they came near the gate of SensBund, Fu Xing suddenly pulled Qiao Keren and wanted to compete with her. He said who ran to SensBund first could sit next to his Daddy.

Han Siqi should also agree.

Then Fu Xing pulled Qiao Keren to one side of the road and ran together. However, there was a row of ditches on the road, covered with a layer of iron fence. When Qiao Keren ran there, her thin high-heeled shoes sunk in the fence. She pulled the shoe so violently that her heel fell off and she rolled to one side in awkwardness.

Looking at Qiao Keren, bare-legged and dirty all over, Han Siqi and Fu Xing took her back and returned to SensBund for lunch.

Seeing Han Siqi still laughing, Fu Zhengzheng is angry. “Han Siqi, you knew Fu Xing’s trick, didn’t you?”

“Fu Xing is just a kid.”

“Kid? Oh, don’t you forget how he fell under the dam. Do you think others will let him off since he is just a kid? When there is more hatred, they won’t let him off even if he is an infant! If anything goes wrong with Xingxing, I won’t forgive you!”

Perhaps because Fu Zhengzheng’s words are too serious, Han Siqi is silent for a long time before he says, “I will find another place for you to live.”

“No! Mr. Han, please let me find my own place. I have already asked Xu Yan to look for a house for me.” Fu Zhengzheng refuses stoutly.

What’s the difference between living here and having him arrange it? They will still be a thorn in the eyes of others, won’t they?

“I have my own plans.” Han Siqi seems to look stern. Then he turns and walks outside.

Looking at his back, Fu Zhengzheng has an indescribable feeling.

She has been clamoring to move out of here all the time, but now she has an inexplicable sense of loss when he seems to have promised.

“Daddy, don’t go!” There is the sound of Xingxing crying in the yard.

“Xingxing, Daddy is going out to do something, so I can’t stay with you tonight. I will take you to the kindergarten tomorrow. Listen to Mommy and Grandma.”

Hearing Han Siqi’s gentle voice, even Fu Zhengzheng feels warm.

He really loves Fu Xing, she thinks.

With the sound of the car getting lower and lower, Fu Zhengzheng sees Chen Qiaolan takes Fu Xing in after a while.

Fu Xing comes up to Fu Zhengzheng with his head down, and he gently pulls her clothes, saying in a low voice, “Mommy, I’m sorry, I’m sure I won’t play truant in the future. I’ll study hard.”

Fu Zhengzheng squats down and looks at his son’s little face with guilt.

She really didn’t want to get angry with her son. When she heard the waiter at SensBund talking about how Qiao Keren made a fool of herself, she went to that place and knew immediately that it must be his little conspiracy. He deliberately made fun of her. At that time, she felt more worried and panicked.

The thing that will endanger her son is what she fears most.

She can’t give up halfway since the key hasn’t been found.

She believes that as long as they stay away from Han Siqi, Qiao Keren’s mind will not be put on her and her son.

Fu Zhengzheng touches her son’s face and holds him in her arms, but says sternly, “Xingxing, you can’t fool Miss Qiao like that. Otherwise, she will be angry.”

“But I don’t like…” Seeing his mommy’s stern eyes, Fu Xing stops immediately and just nods.

“Mommy loves your Christmas gift.” Fu Zhengzheng finally softens her tone.

Hearing that, Fu Xing takes the card and says happily, “Mommy, this word was written by me, and these words were written by Daddy. Daddy also said that I painted very beautifully. He also said that when spring came, he would take us to fly kites.”

Kites…

“Xiaofu, you will be called Fu Zhengzheng in the future. I hope you can be as free as a kite in the sky without losing your way. I also hope you don’t hate our parents, because they always love you. Perhaps because they have too high expectations for you, so they can’t accept such a disappointment. When they calm down, I will persuade them again.”

It has been six years, but her brother’s words are still like what he said yesterday.

Parents love their children most. When she was worried about Fu Xing today, she realizes how much pain she had brought to her parents. Otherwise, how could they be hard-hearted to drive her out of the house?

However, since she left her parents, she hasn’t gone back to visit them once, because she blames them for not understanding her and refusing to help her. Now thinking about it, she realizes how self-willed she was.

If only she could find Nian Xi. Then she can take Nian Xi and Fu Xing back to visit them.

Fu Zhengzheng sighs secretly. Looking at Fu Xing in front of her, she can’t tell whether she is happy or sad.