One Thought Addiction: Fu Shao's Heart-to-heart Doting on His Wife

Little Pudding saw his mother and Daddy-Long-Legs when he opened his eyes, and he was already smiling.

Seeing her happy appearance, Jian Changqing was completely unable to ask about what happened in the lounge. She didn't want Little Pudding to recall bad memories.

"Mom, I'm sorry."

Although Jian Changqing didn't ask, Little Pudding still took the initiative to mention it.

"What?" Jian Changqing didn't respond.

"I made my mother worry." Little Pudding lowered his head, feeling very guilty.

How could Jian Changqing blame her, "It's not your fault, you don't need to apologize, and you don't need to feel guilty."

"That's right, why did you make the same mistake as your mother." Fu Nianchen shook his head.

Little Pudding looked over curiously, "Same mistake?"

"She took the mistake of being locked up on her own shoulders. She thought it was her own fault that caused what happened to you. Tell me, is it her fault?" Fu Nianchen said.

Little Pudding shook her head again and again, "It's not my mother's fault!" She said indignantly, "It's all that bad auntie, it's all her fault."

"Then tell me, did you both make the same mistake?" Fu Nianchen proceeded step by step.

Little Pudding suddenly realized, "Ah, that's right, my mother and I made the same mistake."

Neither of them need to say sorry, there is someone else who really wants to say sorry.

Little Pudding regained her joy, and Jian Changqing also untied a knot in her heart.

She looked at Fu Nianchen with an unspeakable sweetness in her heart. If they could have persisted in the past, the three of them would be very happy from time to time.

Jian Changqing was in a daze, and a pricking regret surged up in her heart.

"The family members in bed 23." The nurse came in and called Jian Changqing away.

Fu Nianchen was by Little Pudding's side.

"Can you tell me why you left without permission, hiding from the teacher, and looking for your mother?" Fu Nianchen was sensitive to the fact that there must be a reason for this.

Little Pudding lowered his head and said nothing, looking very embarrassed.

"Can't you say it?" Fu Nianchen asked slightly hurt.

Little Pudding hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "We made an agreement, we can't talk about it."

Fu Nianchen didn't force her, "Okay, I won't ask any more. I just hope that when you make an agreement in the future, you can think about whether you can guarantee your safety, okay?"

Little Pudding nodded, "I see, Daddy-Long-Legs."

Hearing the name of Daddy Long Legs, Fu Nianchen was not happy. This is his daughter. Even if he hadn't done the identification, he knew that Pudding was his child.

He still has this confidence.

Jian Changqing, who was called out by the nurse, came back.

"What's the matter?" Fu Nianchen asked.

"The doctor said that she can be discharged from the hospital today." Jian Changqing continued, "I'll go to complete the discharge procedures for Little Pudding later, please help me to watch her."

"I'll go, you accompany her." Fu Nianchen took the initiative.

"No, I can do it myself." Jian Changqing declined.

Fu Nianchen took away the materials needed for discharge from Jian Changqing without saying a word.

"I'll be right back. You can just sit here with Little Pudding. I'll call you when it's done." After Fu Nianchen finished speaking, he walked out of the ward and left.

Little Pudding looked at Fu Nianchen's leaving back, and muttered to himself a little disappointed, "It would be great if Daddy-Long-Legs was my father."

A complex look immediately appeared on Jian Changqing's face.