Translator: Atlas StudiosEditor: Atlas Studios
Jing Hanchuan pinched a strawberry and put it in his mouth. It tasted extremely sour. He narrowed his eyes and looked at his phone, frowning.
Little White Dragon in the Waves: [Third Fu, you still have time to chat with us? Arenât you going to accompany Little Sister-in-Law?]
Fu Chen: [Sheâs taking a shower and doesnât want me to accompany her.]
Not letting him accompany her?
Jing Hanchuan coughed twice. How shameless. How old is Song Fengwan?
He can really eat. His teeth are really good.
Heâs not ashamed of eating young grass at all.
But on careful thought, Fu Chen is a black-hearted and devious person. How can you talk about having a conscience with him?
âHanchuan, stop eating. Otherwise, you wonât be able to eat later.â A woman with an excellent temperament walked over.
âOkay.â Jing Hanchuan nodded. These strawberries were too unpalatable. It was fine not to eat them.
âWhen is Sinianâs wedding?â
âApril or May.â Spring in Beijing came late, and it was only then that it was completely warm. âMaybe around May 1st.â
âTime really flies. In my impression, heâs just a child. Heâs not much older than you, right? In the blink of an eye, heâs having a wedding. Heâll probably have a child soon.â
Jing Hanchuan remained silent.
âAs for Fu Chen, I heard from Old Madam Fu that heâll be bringing someone back this year. Itâs almost time. A few days ago, I called Old Madam Fu to congratulate Sinian on getting married. She said that Fu Chenâs matter isnât something to worry aboutâ¦â The womanâs voice was elegant and sounded like
the crisp sound of an accordion. She looked at Jing Hanchuan without saying anything.
âHe probably has a target, and Old Madam Fu has seen her too. When she called me, she kept smiling.
âLinbai has never lacked females around him.
âSo⦠Hanchuan, you canât interact with fish in your ponds all day.â
Jing Hanchuan coughed twice and said perfunctorily, âI know.â
His parents usually didnât urge him to get married. But because they saw Fu Sinian get married recently, they had been trying to remind him indirectly.
At this moment, his phone vibrated. Fu Chen sent a red packet in the group chat. The name was [Happy New Year to everyone. Life is blissful.]
This person is simply shameless.
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The island.
Fu Chen and Song Fengwan went out for dinner. When they returned, Song Fengwanâs head was stuck to her pillow, and she fell asleep groggily.
Until she was woken up by a phone ringtone.
She subconsciously touched under her pillow, only to hear a certain someoneâs slightly hoarse voice from behind. âYour phone is here.â
Fu Chen passed the phone over. The caller ID showed Qiao Aiyun. Song Fengwan became much more awake, and she coughed a few times to clear her throat. âHey, Mom.â
Even so, her voice was still hoarse.
Last night, she had watched the New Yearâs concert, and she screamed until she became hoarse. Later, due to a certain someoneâs actions, she couldnât even shout anymore. It was difficult for her to even speak now.
âHave you eaten?â The first thing parents asked about on the phone was food.
Song Fengwan narrowed her eyes and looked at the digital clock on the bedside table. It was 3: 30 a.m. local time. The raised floor lamp was dim yellow.
âYeah, Iâve eaten.â
âYour voice doesnât sound right. Did you catch a cold? Itâs too cold in the capital.â
âNo.â Song Fengwan was nervous. The feeling of doing something bad was really uncomfortable.
âIs there anyone else at the school on New Yearâs?â Song Fengwan naturally wouldnât tell Qiao Aiyun the truth. She thought that her daughter was studying for her final exams at the school.
âA few.â Song Fengwan felt guilty and hurriedly changed the topic. âHow have you been recently? Are you feeling well?â
Qiao Aiyunâs due date was at the end of March. At this moment, her stomach was already showing. When she went for her regular pregnancy check-up, everything was normal.
âTm fine. When is your winter vacation? Come back early. Set the time, and Iâll book a plane ticket for you. Eat whatever you need at school. Donât make yourself suffer.â
âThe two of them chatted for around five minutes before hanging up. It was early in China and already past eight in the morning, Qiao Aiyun didnât know that she had gone overseas, so she specially chose this time to call her.
âWanwan is doing well in school.â Yan Wangchuan looked at her bulging belly. He was happy but also slightly worried.
How could Song Fengwan suffer at school? Fu Chen treated her well, and he was just short of giving his heart to her.
âWhen she came back from the military training, she lost a lot of weight.
âTreally donât know if sheâs doing well in the capital. I feel like sheâs been perfunctory with me.â
Qiao Aiyun hadnât seen her for a long time, so she was naturally worried. âI wanted to video call her just now, but she actually rejected me. How strange. Whatâs there to hide? She hung up quickly too.â
Yan Wangchuanâs expression was sparse. âShe might not be awake yet, so itâs not convenient.â
He knew without thinking that Song Fengwan was definitely with Fu Chen at this moment.
It was naturally shameful.
âShe probably slept in. Her voice was also weak. The few times she changed the topic, I kept feeling that something was amiss. Wangchuan, do you think Wanwan is hiding something from me?â
Yan Wangchuanâs heart skipped a beat.
âThis feeling is so strangeâ¦â
After all, she was her biological mother. She naturally noticed that her daughter was acting strangely.
While she was still guessing doubtfully, Yan Wangchuanâs palms were already sweating.
On the other side, Song Fengwan hung up and heaved a long sigh of relief. She was no longer sleepy.
The feeling of doing something bad is really uncomfortable!