The rich family's parents were robbed, and the milk group went crazy for the boss's family

Because Mu Feng went to the airport excitedly, Fu Sihuai was the only one left in the room.

He sat quietly for a while, then got up and went next door.

When I pushed open the door of the ward, the little guy on the bed had already crawled to the edge of the bed, with half of his body lying on the cabinet beside the bed. Only his eyes were bright and black on his pale little face.

There was some movement in the bathroom of the ward. The aunt was washing something.

Fu Sihuai walked over, pinched the little girl's armpits with his big hands, and stuffed her back into the quilt.

Qingqing's eyes dimmed as she was about to touch the pot of flowers.

All efforts failed!

"Dad!" She looked at the man who pulled her back, and her childish voice was filled with accusations, "What are you doing~"

The aunt who had finished washing the fruit came out and was stunned for a moment when she saw Fu Sihuai. Then she smiled and said, "The young lady just finished her meal. I'll wash some fruit for her."

Fu Sihuai nodded slightly, and the aunt brought the fruit plate over and sat far away.

He washed his hands, then pulled a chair to the bedside and sat down to peel grapes for her.

Xiao Qingqing struggled to move her eyes away from the flowerpot, and lay down on the bed listlessly, like a little salted fish.

She stared at the white ceiling with her big eyes and said pitifully, "Dad, I'm hungry~"

Fu Sihuai handed the peeled grapes to her mouth, and his white fingers shook, and the flesh touched her mouth.

"Eat grapes."

Xiao Qingqing licked her lips, feeling sweet.

But she didn't want to eat.

"Dad, I don't want to eat this~"

Fu Sihuai hummed, put the grape in his mouth, and took out a pomegranate from the fruit basket.

He was very strong, and many red pomegranate seeds fell off after he opened it.

"I don't want to eat this either~"

The little girl turned her face away and refused his feeding.

Fu Sihuai glanced at the other fruits in the basket, his deep voice a little hoarse, "Apples, oranges, bananas... What do you want to eat?"

"I don't want to eat anything." Qingqing shook her head weakly, "Dad, can you move that pot of flowers closer to me?"

"it is good."

Fu Sihuai put down the pomegranate in his hand, stood up and moved the flowerpot to Qingqing's bedside.

The little girl turned over and climbed up from the bed, her little face very close to the flowers.

This pot of flowers was sent by Tan Hongru through his students. It is not as good as Qingqing's, but it is also very fragrant.

Fu Sihuai was afraid that she would fall, so he stood beside her and supported her.

He seemed to see a green thing flying into Qingqing's body.

When she left, the little girl's eyes became brighter.

Fu Sihuai didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that her complexion seemed to be better than before.

Qingqing didn't know why she felt even hungrier. She really wanted to stay somewhere with grass and trees.

"Dad~" the little girl called him in a baby voice.

"Can we go somewhere with lots of trees?"

Fu Sihuai glanced at the time, lowered his eyes, and discussed with Qingqing in a calm voice, "It's late now, how about we go tomorrow?"

"But I'm hungry~" Xiao Qingqing looked at him with tears in her eyes, covering her stomach with one hand and reaching out with the other hand to grab his fingers.

"Please, Daddy..."

Fu Sihuai rubbed her little head and said in a gentle voice, "I'll go get someone to prepare the car."

He went out and came back five minutes later with a thick coat in his hand.

He bent down and carefully wrapped the little girl in his coat, then picked her up.

The aunt in the ward came over and said with concern, "Sir, are you going to take the young lady out?"

"Ah."

Seeing this, the aunt didn't ask any more questions and said softly, "It's cold at night, wear something warm."

Fu Sihuai sat in the car holding Qingqing, and the driver set the navigation to a mountain on the outskirts of the city.

The traffic outside the car window gradually decreased, until it disappeared completely.

This road is sparsely populated, and there is no one at night.

But since there is a car following in front and behind, it is not too scary.

The car stopped halfway up the mountain. There is a temple on the top of the mountain, which is very lively on the first and fifteenth days of every lunar month.

Because there are many tourists, the area is well managed to keep wild animals away.

After arriving at the place, the bodyguards from both cars got out, nine in total, and turned on their lights. In an instant, the area halfway up the mountain was as bright as day.

With the help of the light, when Fu Sihuai came down, he saw the excited expression on Qingqing's face, as if she had seen something delicious.

The pair of little hands wrapped in clothes couldn't wait to stretch out, looking pink and chubby.

Fu Sihuai was slightly stunned, as if he realized something.

He glanced at the path leading to the mountains in front of him, then turned and spoke to the bodyguard.

"You guys stay here, you don't need to follow."

"boss……"

Meeting Fu Sihuai's eyes, the bodyguard swallowed back the words he wanted to persuade him.

He pulled out a gun from his pocket, avoided Qingqing's sight and handed it to her, saying in a low voice, "Protect yourself and the young lady."

Fu Sihuai nodded, took a flashlight, and walked into the woods with the little girl in his arms.