Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

"Dad, what are you thinking, come here quickly."

Fu Nianwan waved excitedly, leaning against Lu Wanchu's arms acting like a baby.

"Be careful, your mother is pregnant now."

Fu Yixing said softly, his phoenix eyes were gentle.

"Mom is pregnant? Pregnant... Pregnant with me?!"

While Fu Nianwan was excited, he carefully touched Lu Wanchu's lower abdomen.

How does it feel to be pregnant with your mother?

It was exciting and strange.

"Yeah, I'm pregnant."

Seeing what her daughter was thinking, Lu Wanchu said with a smile.

Fu Yixing watched quietly, without saying a word, for fear of disturbing the warm scene in front of him.

He had been waiting for this scene for a long, long time.

"Mom, don't go, stay with me, okay?"

Fu Nianwan felt dizzy and wanted to rest.

"Okay, mom will accompany you."

Lu Wanchu smiled distressedly, and looked back at Fu Yixing.

"Accompany her well."

After Fu Yixing finished speaking, he turned and left.

Fu Nianwan held Lu Wanchu's hand tightly, and Lu Wanchu sat quietly beside Fu Nianwan's bed, watching gently.

Her daughter is so beautiful!

If possible, she hopes that the self who disappeared for nineteen years can come back, and she will go back to Fu Yixing who was twenty years ago.

After Fu Nianwan fell asleep for a long time, Lu Wanchu stood up from the bed.

As soon as he walked out of the room, Fu Yixing hugged him tightly, buried his head in her neck, trying to suppress the fluctuations in his heart.

Until now, he still feels that it is just a dream, and he is afraid that everything will disappear after waking up from the dream.

"Fu Yixing, I'm here, I'm here."

Lu Wanchu couldn't imagine how Fu Yixing would survive twenty years later. Without her, he didn't seem to have the courage to live at all.

If there is no Nian Nian, she believes that he must be worse than now, and maybe he has been looking for her all his life.

Without saying a word, Fu Yixing tightened his arms again, and a tear fell from his eye socket.

"You haven't eaten yet, go eat some of the porridge I made just now."

Gently pushing Fu Yixing away, Lu Wanchu took his hand and walked downstairs.

Lu Wanchu made porridge and some side dishes. Fu Yixing stood at the door of the kitchen, just as he once looked at Lu Wanchu's busy figure.

Fu Yixing hugged Lu Wanchu from behind, and Lu Wanchu leaned into his arms, "It will be fine soon."

"Ok, I know."

The magnetic and hoarse voice echoed in her ears, Lu Wanchu's hands stopped, turned around, and looked up at Fu Yixing who was hugging her.

"You must have suffered a lot these years."

"Not bitter!"

No matter how hard it was, Fu Yixing would never tell Lu Wanchu that even he himself didn't know how he survived all these years.

He has been waiting for her for nineteen years.

"Fu Yixing, I'm sorry."

In the end, she was responsible for him. Even though she didn't know what happened, she always felt that it was her own responsibility.

"It has nothing to do with you, you always want to stay by my side."

"Tell me, what happened and why did I disappear?"

Lu Wanchu was eager to know what happened after she gave birth to Nian Nian.

Fu Yixing's phoenix eyes deepened, "The dishes are going to be mushy."

Lu Wanchu looked back, "Oh no!"

The last dish was still burnt because of her, and Lu Wanchu burned his fingertips when he rescued her.

Fu Yixing grabbed her hand and put it in his mouth with distress.

"I'm fine, the other dishes are enough for us."

Lu Wanchu withdrew her hand and picked up the dish in front of her.