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Chapter 183 Telling Bedtime Stories

The old lady did not force Fu Huajing to speak, but hugged him carefully, sighed, and said, "You have been in poor health since you were a child. You were left at the door of your house and were dying at the time. Finally, you were hospitalized in the intensive care unit. It took many months for me to be alive. I have been weak and sick since I was a child. Grandma, I hope you can be happy."

It may also be because Li Sichen has been taking care of him all this time, and the character of Miss Miss is becoming more and more like him.

It was dull and not at all lively like children nowadays.

On the contrary, Fang Chuxin was raised well.

Fu Huajing really wanted to speak, but he was holding back.

He really wanted to call him daddy.

His eyes were always fixed on Li Sichen. Wherever he went, his eyes followed him.

Li Sichen really couldn't stand the stares from behind, so he couldn't help but turn around and glance at him, "Missing, if you have anything to say, just say it directly."

Fu Huajing pursed his lower lip, held it in for a long time, and then said, "Dad, I'm hungry."

Li Sichen:...

"Li Siannian, you are acting strange today."

The old lady couldn't listen to Li Sichen's words about missing him, and immediately glared at him, "Who do you think is weird? I think you are the weirdest."

Li Sichen sighed. At this time, it was impossible for him to argue with the old lady. He went to the kitchen to cook.

Fu Huajing thought that people like Li Sichen would not enter the kitchen, but he did not expect that when he was cooking, he was quite neat and tidy. Looking at his posture, it seemed that he was not cooking every day or two.

Fu Huajing had never eaten his cooking, so he jumped out of the old lady's arms and lay down on the bar to watch him cook.

Li Sichen took the time to turn his head and glance at him, "Siannian, go outside, it smells like oil smoke inside."

He doesn't like the taste.

Fu Huajing held his head and shook his head slowly. He didn't want to leave. It was rare for him to have an intimate communication with his father.

But he also knows that his mother will not reconcile with his father. He is looking towards his mother in his heart. If his mother is happy alone, then it is fine to be alone. Anyway, he will always be with her.

A trace of sadness flashed across Fu Huajing's eyes.

Fang Chuxin looked at him from the side with a bit of speechlessness in her eyes. This... this is so worthless.

After finishing the meal, Fang Chuxin took the initiative to let Li Sichen hug her, "Dad, hold me, daddy, feed me."

Li Sichen obeyed them all, which made Fu Huajing extremely envious, but seeing that Li Sichen cooked all the food he liked, he didn't care about it.

At night, he went to Li Sinian's room. Li Sinian's room was really cold. It was black and white. The only different color was the color of the stock trend on the wall.

Those who looked at it were dazzled.

Fu Huajing suddenly had a headache.

At this time, he and Fang Chuxin were the only ones in the room. He frowned and asked, "Does he live such a monotonous and hard life every day?"

Fang Chuxin only spent two days with Li Siannian and didn't know anything about him. She also asked the old lady, but the old lady said that it was not something she should worry about, and she just asked her to do whatever she wanted to do with Li Siannian.

Fang Chuxin said, "Brother, you have seen him sick, and those are his medicines."

Speaking of where Fang Chuxin was pointing, Fu Huajing saw that the half-person-high cabinet was filled with medicines.

His breathing was stagnant, and his mind instantly recalled how he had fallen ill in the car today, and his heart throbbed inexplicably.

That person who looks exactly like him is still so young, yet he is so unsmiling and takes medicine every day. It makes me feel pitiful just thinking about it.

Fu Huajing sighed heavily.

At this moment, Li Sichen knocked on the door and walked in, saying directly, "Li Siannian, it's time for you to take medicine."

He walked to the cabinet in a familiar way, took out three bottles of medicine, poured some into his palm, and then handed them to Fu Huajing.

The corners of Fu Huajing's mouth twitched and he subconsciously took a step back, "I don't take medicine. I'm normal today."

Li Sichen frowned, "You are not allowed to find any excuses, you must eat!"

Fu Huajing kept shaking his head, joking, he was really not sick, and he was fine after taking this medicine.

Fang Chuxin didn't want Fu Huajing to take the medicine. She really couldn't take the medicine randomly. She rolled her eyes and suddenly turned to Li Sichen and said, "Dad, I have a way to make my brother take the medicine, but you can't be here."

Li Sichen looked at her seriously and whispered, "You don't know how thoughtful your brother is. If you don't look at him, he will definitely throw away the medicine."

Fang Chuxin motioned for him to squat down and leaned into his ear, "Dad, don't worry, I will make my brother take the medicine obediently. I have a way."

Li Sichen was convinced of this, but he didn't want to quarrel with Li Sinian. Every time he asked him to take medicine, it seemed like it would kill him and he had to make a big fuss.

Li Sichen nodded, put down the medicine and left.

When Fang Chuxin saw him walking downstairs, she closed the door and locked it, while Fu Huajing also breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt uncomfortable holding it in.

He asked subconsciously, "Chu Xin, is it true that Dad won't use violence against Missing?"

Fang Chuxin shook his head, "No, dad cares about and misses his brother very much. It's just that he misses his brother because of his illness, so he goes against dad like this."

Fang Chuxin was afraid that Li Sichen would investigate the quantity of the medicine, so she could only take it to the small bathroom in the room and flush it down the toilet.

"Brother, you must not be discovered here. Mom definitely doesn't want to be found by dad."

Fu Hua nodded.

However, at night, Li Sichen took him to talk about stocks and computers. He really knew nothing about stocks and looked at a loss. Especially when he looked at Li Sichen, his eyes were clear. Stupid, and then didn't say anything during the whole process.

He is afraid of being betrayed.

Li Sichen looked at him solemnly, "Li Siannian, when you talked about stocks before, you could talk to me all night. What do you mean now?"

"You can't judge anymore?"

Fu Huajing:...

He yawned and said quietly and slowly, "I'm tired."

Li Sichen glanced at him up and down, thinking it might be a side effect of the medicine, so he took the initiative to hug him.

Fu Huajing's pupils trembled.

Did dad hug him?

His bright black eyes were full of confusion and happiness, and then, he carefully hugged Li Sichen's neck, buried his head in his arms, and even found a more comfortable position.

Li Sichen raised his eyebrows slightly.

The two of them rarely hugged each other, and even if they did, it was because Li Siannian was ill and he needed to control him. There was rarely such intimacy between father and son.

Fu Huajing was so happy that there seemed to be a little person jumping in his heart.

Li Sichen put him on the bed. Unexpectedly, Fu Huajing said a little more aggressively, "Dad, can you tell me a story?"

Li Sichen, "When did you get into the habit of listening to stories before going to sleep?"

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