Song Suisui was lying on Song Nian's shoulder, while looking left and right.
It was obvious that something had happened. Her beautiful eyes met Fu Yanqing's.
Song Suisui was stunned for three seconds. When she came back to his senses, she immediately curled up into a ball and pulled down her hat tightly to cover himself.
Oh no, her brother had discovered her again!
She couldn't hide her identity anymore. The big pig trotter was definitely going to find out about her existence and snatch her away from Beautiful sister!
When Fu Yanqing couldn't see Song Suisui's face. Disappointment flashed across his eyes, could that sister who looked exactly like him really be his biological sister?
Also, who was the woman holding her sister?
Fu Yanqing's little head was filled with questions. He looked up at Fu Junyu beside him. "Dad…"
He opened his mouth to say something, but the car was already in front of them. Fu Yanqing swallowed his words and obediently climbed into the car.
Song Nian seemed to have sensed something. She turned around and saw Fu Yanqing climbing into the car.
Her nose was sour with unshed tears, and her heart throbbed in pain.
This mature and sensible child was the son she had carried for ten months. He was only five years old this year.
However, he was so sensible and independent that her heart ached for him greatly.
He was taciturn and did not speak much. He was forced to become a little adult at the age of five…
The car had already driven far away, and Song Nian's eyes were already red. The Fu family, the Song family, Fu Junyu, and Song Wanwan were irreconcilable!
…
The car carrying Fu Junyu and his son slowly drove into the Fu residence before stopping beside the fountain.
The servant who was waiting for them quickly went forward to open the car door. "Master Fu, Young Master."
Fu Junyu got out of the car and turned to look at his miniature version, Fu Yanqing. Ever since his son met the mother and daughter duo, he had become listless and was not in a good mood.
Fu Junyu squatted down and looked into his son's eyes. "Tell me, what's wrong?"
Fu Yanqing looked at Fu Junyu and opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he still chose to shake his head. "I'm hungry."
Fu Junyu looked at his son, who was a child of few words. He was not good at communicating with children, so he did not say anything in the end. He just carried this miniature version of himself and walked towards the house.
In the Fu family's living room, the atmosphere was heavy.
The arrival of Fu Junyu and his son broke the strange silence.
When she saw Fu Junyu and his son, Song Wanwan, who was as beautiful as a flower on the sofa, quickly stood up and went forward. "Let me."
Looking at Song Wanwan's outstretched hand, Fu Yanqing did not let go of Fu Junyu's neck. Fu Junyu also did not hand his son over to Song Wanwan. Instead, he carried him to the sofa and sat him down.
Song Wanwan was not angry. Instead, she ordered a servant, "Bring the young master's special meal over."
Fu Junyu sat down and looked towards the elegant Old Madam Fu. "Grandma, there's a reason why the wedding was canceled."
Old Madam Fu picked up her tea and drank it without looking up. "The person you should explain to is your father-in-law and fiancée's family, not me."
Song Yinghui and Huang Shuting looked at Fu Junyu. The Song family could not afford to offend this evil Buddha.
Even if the wedding was canceled and the Song family became the joke of town, they did not dare to say anything to express their anger.
Although Song Wanwan's eyes were red, she still defended him and said, "Grandma, I believe Junyu must have his reasons."
She was understanding, gentle, and generous. Old Madam Fu liked her very much.
Old Madam Fu threw the tea on the table and looked at Song Wanwan. "You're the one who was wronged greatly, but yet you chose to come over to put in a good word for him."
After saying that, Old Madam Fu turned to look at Fu Junyu. "I've already asked the master to choose an auspicious day. Your wedding can't be delayed any longer."
"Wanwan is the one you wronged the most. You owe her an explanation and you need to make it up to her."