roccoschili Chapter 278 Mutual Praise Between Husband and Wife
Chapter 278 Mutual Praise Between Husband and Wife
Fu Shengyang took care of his son while admiring his wife's elegant posture as she brewed tea.
During breakfast, Cui Ma mentioned that Grandpa Leng had brought her a purple clay teapot yesterday, which she had kept.
After opening the teapot, An Xiaoyue took advantage of the good weather and decided to try it out.
It has good sealing properties, allows for smooth soup pouring, and prevents water from dripping everywhere.
"This teapot is really nice; Grandpa actually gave it to me."
Fu Shengyang raised the corners of his lips slightly, his face full of doting affection, "Grandpa knows about your internship, he brought you this teapot to cheer you up."
Actually, what happened in the hospital wasn't really aggrieved.
How fortunate she is that so many people care about her feelings!
She turned her head, the weather was so sunny, "I'm so happy, so many people love me."
An Xiaoyue was delighted, and when serving tea, she shared this happiness with Fu Shengyang.
Fu Shengyang had an idea and suggested, "After Lucky was born, my darling wife was in postpartum confinement, and then she was busy with her internship. Why don't we take advantage of the holiday to go on a trip?"
An Xiaoyue thought that Sheng Yang had been taking care of Lucky all along, and he must be getting bored. He needed a change of environment.
However, Grandpa's health...
An Xiaoyue didn't want her husband to worry, since it was just her observation.
But, we definitely can't go out to play.
“Honey, Lingxi messaged me saying that he and President Ji are flying back tonight. Why don’t you invite President Ji and Brother Chu over for a drink and some fun?”
Fu Shengyang curled his lips and said disdainfully, "What's the fun in being with them? It's better to take Grandpa and you guys out to the suburbs to breathe some different air."
An Xiaoyue bit her lip; Sheng Yang was determined to go out and have fun.
She couldn't hide it for long; Sheng Yang's eyes were too sharp, and she couldn't fool him at all.
Grandpa is Sheng Yang's only support in this world and the backbone of the Fu family. Sheng Yang should be mentally prepared for this.
An Xiaoyue swallowed hard, feeling sorry for him. "Grandpa's health prevents him from going out with us."
Upon hearing this, Fu Shengyang was suddenly scalded by the tea on his lips, and his hand trembled, spilling some of the golden tea onto his trousers.
He used a tissue to absorb some of the water, and calmly said as if he didn't care that his pants were wet, "I will spend more time with Grandpa."
After saying that, he drank the tea in the mutton fat jade cup in one gulp.
He put down his teacup, his eyes dimmed, and his evasive gaze fell on Lucky.
A small parasol blocked the sunlight from shining directly on his chubby face. Lucky held a tactile toy in his hand and was chewing on it enthusiastically.
That was a silicone toy that An Xiaoyue specially bought for Lucky. It was brightly colored and the raised dots gave Lucky a unique tactile experience.
Birth, growth, maturity, aging, and death are the natural order of life.
But he couldn't accept the fact that his beloved grandfather, the grandfather who had been with him the longest, would one day leave him.
"Wow~"
The sound of An Xiaoyue pouring tea interrupted Fu Shengyang's thoughts.
He forced a smile, "Then let's not go out for now. It's good that Mom and Dad are on vacation too, so we can have dinner together every day, which will be more lively."
Fu Shengyang was in low spirits, but he didn't show it because of her.
They had lived together for so long, Fu Shengyang understood her, and she understood Fu Shengyang.
An Xiaoyue couldn't help but feel guilty.
She shouldn't have brought up her grandfather's health at this time; it even ruined Sheng Yang's mood while he was drinking tea.
"Great, I can eat delicious meals cooked by my mom and aunt every day."
As An Xiaoyue spoke, she lay down and rested her head on Fu Shengyang's lap. "Honey, let me read to you."
Her husband was in a bad mood, so she had to comfort him.
"Okay."
An Xiaoyue then picked up the novel and began to read...
Her voice was clear, melodious, warm, and gentle, quietly smoothing out the wrinkles in Fu Shengyang's heart.
The lucky child, whose battery had run out, listened to the familiar sounds, accompanied by the distant sound of a stream, blinked his eyes, and soon fell asleep.
What an obedient and gentle son, just like his mother.
This is his happiness.
Fu Shengyang gently patted An Xiaoyue's shoulder.
An Xiaoyue put down her book and smiled gently, "What's wrong?"
Fu Shengyang raised his chin, gesturing for her to look at his luck.
"She fell asleep before I even patted her. It's true that my darling wife's reading is the best way to get her to sleep."
“It’s because he’s been too easy for his husband to manage.” An Xiaoyue said, then looked up.
Fu Shengyang understood and naturally lowered his head to place a kiss on her lips.
"It's because of your stable emotions during pregnancy that I've been able to give birth to such a safe and fortunate child."
"Hmm~" An Xiaoyue hummed softly, and said coquettishly, "You two are just flattering each other, aren't you?"
Fu Shengyang gently kissed her lips again, his eyes full of smiles, "The truth."
Who wouldn't be in a good mood if they were praised?
An Xiaoyue pinched Fu Shengyang's leg and sat up. "Let's put a light blanket over our son first, so he doesn't catch a cold."
With their son asleep, the couple were able to enjoy a brief moment of peace and quiet together.
An Xiaoyue brewed another pot of tea, poured it into the fairness cup, and drank it slowly.
In autumn, Fu Garden is a tapestry of golden hues and verdant greenery.
When the wind blows, there is a rustling sound, creating a unique and tranquil beauty.
A family of three lay on a red and white checkered moisture-proof mat spread out on the grass.
Looking around, An Xiaoyue vaguely recalled the scene when she first came to Fu Garden.
She first met Fu Shengyang in October; it was during that time that she was fortunate enough to meet him.
A sudden inspiration struck An Xiaoyue, who seemed lost in thought.
Does Sheng Yang have other plans when he says he wants to go out?
An Xiaoyue thought to herself, her suspicious gaze falling on Fu Shengyang.
He rested one hand behind his head and closed his eyes to relax.
Oh dear, she's such a spoilsport.
I need to make amends; I can't let my husband's good intentions go to waste.
An Xiaoyue silently planned everything in her mind, hoping there was still time.
She seemed perfectly fine, and life went on as usual.
As night fell, An Xiaoyue and Fu Shengyang helped Grandpa Fu sit down in his room.
Grandpa Fu should rest for a while before going to sleep.
Seeing that it was almost time, An Xiaoyue leaned close to Grandpa Fu and whispered something to him.
"Grandpa, I'm going out with Sheng Yang tonight for some alone time, so I'm leaving the house to you."
Fu Jinyun nodded with a smile, but her gaze kept drifting towards Fu Shengyang.
That brat is so happy.
He has such a wonderful granddaughter-in-law as Xiaoyue, and he has even held his great-grandson.
From now on, he will have no regrets.
He was relieved that the Fu family and Changfeng Group would be fine.
"Go on, go back and rest."
As the couple walked back to Buzhichun, Fu Shengyang asked curiously, "What were you talking about with Grandpa?"
An Xiaoyue hugged his arm, rested her head against him, and said mysteriously, "Of course I can't tell you this secret."
Lucky was asleep even earlier than his great-grandfather; the light in his room was already off.
An Xiaoyue told Fu Shengyang to wait in the study, and that she would call him in a moment.
"Is it so mysterious?"
An Xiaoyue pushed him toward the study, saying, "Time is tight, Mr. Fu, please cooperate."