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While Chu Rong was rushing home, Fu Yu was sitting alone on a chair, slowly eating the glutinous rice dumplings cooked by Sister Yun. He ate very slowly because he had just cried and was still sobbing.

　　Sister Yun stood by and watched, feeling extremely distressed, “Young Master, Madam will be back soon. Oh, Madam called, will you listen, Young Master?”

　　Fu Yu put down the spoon, sniffed, and said, “Yes.”

　　Because all the equipment was at Fu’s house, the only ‘anchor’ in the live broadcast room was a little kid named Fu Yu.

　　[Seeing Xiaoyu cry also makes me want to cry]

　　【Where is Churong? 】

　　[Sisters who came late, Chu Rong sent Mr. Nian to school]

　　[Chu Rong even remembered to call her child. I feel so sorry for her. As a mother, she doesn’t know how to feel sorry for her child.]

　　[Because it’s that]

　　[What kind of riddle are you playing? ]

　　[I don’t dare to say it in the live broadcast room, for fear of being warned by a lawyer]

　　Sister Yun quickly handed the phone to Fu Yu.

　　Fu Yu held the phone in both hands and placed it against his cheeks. He spoke with a strong nasal tone, “Mom.”

　　”Xiaoyu.” Chu Rong said softly, “Mom is sorry. I forgot to tell Xiaoyu when I went out this morning.”

　　”It doesn’t matter.” Fu Yu said seriously to the phone, “I’m not angry, Mom.”

　　”Is Xiaoyu scared? Mom didn’t mean it. I thought Xiaoyu would sleep for a while longer.” Chu Rong gently comforted Fu Yu who was still sobbing. “I won’t do this next time. Mom promises, okay?”

　　Fu Yu quickly said, “Mom, take me with you next time you go out.”

　　”Okay, of course. Even if I can’t bring Xiaoyu with me, Mom will definitely tell you in advance, okay?”

　　”Okay.” Fu Yu hummed, “Mom, be careful on the road.”

　　”I know. Has Xiaoyu forgiven mother?” Chu Rong raised her voice slightly and asked in a slightly playful tone imitating that of a kindergarten teacher.

　　”I’m not angry with my mother.” Fu Yu was a little shy, “I’m not angry.”

　　”Thank you, Xiaoyu.” Chu Rong chuckled twice, “Since you are not angry with mom, can you open the door for mom?”

　　Fu Yu was stunned. “Open the door?”

　　”Yes,” Chu Rong pressed the doorbell, and the ringing sounded from the phone and the door at the same time, “Mom is home.”

　　Fu Yu slowly opened his mouth, a small flame ignited in his watery eyes. He jumped off the chair and ran to the door.

　　[Sister Rong is so sweet. I’ve only seen this scene on TV, but the dialogue is usually said by the male lead to the female lead]

　　[To be honest, compared to Nian Nian, Xiaoyu is the child of my dreams. He is well-behaved, obedient and clingy. He always smiles when he sees people, unlike Nian Nian who is cold. Children, however, are better if they are cute.]

　　[The two children each have their own good points and advantages. Don’t compare one person’s shortcomings with another’s advantages. ]

　　[My heart melts. How can I give birth to such a cute baby? ]

　　[He should be at an age where everyone hates him, but Xiaoyu is not annoying at all. I even think he would be better if he was a little more naughty…]

　　Sister Yun was about to open the door, but when she saw Fu Yu’s posture, she knew that Chu Rong was back. Just now, Fu Yu held the phone tightly when he was on the phone, as if he was afraid that others would hear it, and Sister Yun did not deliberately listen to the conversation between Fu Yu and Chu Rong, so she stood far away and did not hear what Chu Rong said to Fu Yu on the phone.

　　Fu Yu was too short to reach the door lock. He was still on the phone with Chu Rong. Chu Rong could already tell what Fu Yu was doing just by the noise. She said with a smile, “Xiao Yu, can you ask Sister Yun to help you open it? Children should be good at seeking help from adults.”

　　Fu Yu was very obedient. The door lock of the Fu family’s entrance was quite high. Fu Yu could barely touch it by jumping up, but he really didn’t have the strength to open the lock.

When Sister Yun saw Fu Yu’s pitiful look, she walked over in two quick steps, pulled Fu Yu away, and opened the door.

　　”Where is mommy’s baby? Let me hug my little baby—” As soon as Chu Rong stepped in, Fu Yu rushed over impatiently, “Mom, I’m here!”

　　Chu Rong bent down and hugged the soft child, lowered her head and give a kiss, and said in cooperation: “So it’s here!”

　　Fu Yu hugged Chu Rong’s neck, a little shy: “Yes.”

　　Frank children are adorable. Chu Rong walked in contentedly holding Fu Yu in her arms, “Have you finished your breakfast, Xiaoyu?”

　　Sister Yun closed the door at the back and said helplessly, “Little master haven’t even finished the small bowl of glutinous rice balls.”

　　”Xiao Yu, aren’t you hungry?” Chu Rong pinched Fu Yu’s earlobe, “You don’t eat well.”

　　Fu Yu let Chu Rong pinch him, “I’m eating now, Mom. Are you hungry?”

　　Chu Rong wasn’t hungry, but she could eat something with Fu Yu. She said to Sister Yun, “Please help me get a bowl.”

　　”Hey, okay… Ah! Madam, what happened to your forehead?” Sister Yun raised her eyes and saw Chu Rong’s dark purple head. She immediately exclaimed, “How did you get it like this? I’ll go get you some medicine to apply.”

　　Chu Rong didn’t have bangs, but her purple forehead looked like a curtain of bangs from a distance, which was so inconsistent with her skin color that at first glance one would think Chu Rong had a circle of plasticine pasted on her head.

　　”What’s wrong with mom?” Fu Yu raised her head from Chu Rong’s shoulder. Chu Rong raised her hand and pushed Fu Yu’s head down, saying with a smile, “Mom accidentally hit her head. It doesn’t hurt, but it’s super ugly.”

　　”Mom is not ugly.” Fu Yu put her face on Chu Rong’s shoulder. Although he couldn’t see, he still said seriously: “Mom is the most beautiful.”

　　”Don’t be scared if you see it later. I’ll make it clear, it’s really a bit ugly.” Chu Rong slowly put Fu Yu on the chair, then slowly straightened up, “Look, it doesn’t hurt, but…”

　　Before Chu Rong finished speaking, Fu Yu, who was staring at her head in a daze, had tears streaming down his face.

　　[Oh my god, what happened to Chu Rong? Did she go out to fight bulls? Is she a bull? ]

　　[You bumped into a pillar when you went out, how miserable…]

　　[It’s enough to scare a child to tears]

　　[She told her child that she didn’t feel any pain after being hit like this. I can only say that motherly love is truly great]

　　[Oh, Sister Rong’s beauty has been reduced by half]

　　[You still care about your appearance? I suggest Chu Rong go to the hospital to take an X-ray to make sure you don’t crack your skull.]

　　[You hit your head like this when you went out, it’s better not to go to the hospital, hahaha, it’s better to donate it]

　　[Do you think you are humorous? ]

　　Chu Rong was startled, thinking she had frightened Fu Yu. She quickly hugged Fu Yu and blocked his view: “Don’t be afraid, Xiaoyu, I’ll cut my bangs, and it won’t be scary anymore.”

　　”Mom lied.” Fu Yu’s mouth pursed, “It obviously hurts a lot.”

　　”What?” Chu Rong didn’t expect that this was what he wanted to say. She said seriously, “How could mom lie? It’s really super easy. It doesn’t hurt at all.”

　　”My hand was obviously in pain last time, like mom did.” Fu Yu rubbed his eyes, then angrily accused Chu Rong with a pair of red eyes, “Why did mom lie to me?”

　　Sometimes, this little fool is quite smart. Chu Rong looked up at the ceiling, “Okay. Mom is sorry, I did lie to Xiaoyu. In fact, it hurts so much.”

　　She scrunched up her face and acted exaggeratedly.

　　”Let me blow quickly.” Fu Yu immediately put away his angry expression, opened his hands, and motioned Chu Rong to put her face on his two little hands.

　　Chu Rong obediently stretched out her head, and then it was held in two soft and warm hands.

　　Fu Yu puffed up his cheeks and looked serious as if he was doing something earth-shattering.

　　——In fact, he just pouted his lips, frowned, and blew air slowly towards Chu Rong’s forehead. While blowing, he asked professionally: “Tell me if it hurts.”

　　Fu Yu’s ‘little nurse’ treatment method reminded Chu Rong that she seemed to have fooled children in the same way. She didn’t know who fooled Fu Yu. His serious look was so cute.

　　Chu Rong pursed her lips tightly to prevent herself from laughing out loud. She cleared her throat several times before asking in a trembling voice, “It won’t hurt. Feel free to blow it boldly. Who did Xiaoyu learn this from? Niannian?”

　　”No, not my brother.” Fu Yu looked into Chu Rong’s eyes and suddenly fell into a daze. Fu Yu was a kid who would answer any question. Whenever Chu Rong asked him, he would think carefully about the answer to the question, but his little brain didn’t seem to be that useful. After thinking hard for a long time, Fu Yu slowly shook his head, “I don’t remember, Mom.”

　　Chu Rong held Fu Yu’s hand and said, “It’s okay if you can’t remember. Children don’t need to remember too many things. Eat up your breakfast. This is what children should do.”

　　Sister Yun brought the medical spray and wanted Chu Rong to spray it herself.

　　”I asked Brother Li to buy some medicine. Sister Yun, can you help me get a bowl of food first? I’m really hungry.”

　　When Sister Yun helped Chu Rong scoop up a bowl of glutinous rice dumplings, Fu Yu’s expression was still dazed. Chu Rong couldn’t help laughing, “Xiao Yu, what are you dazed about?”

　　”Mom, I feel like I don’t remember anything about my childhood.” Fu Yu took a bite of the glutinous rice ball and said in a serious tone.

　　But God knows how funny it is for a little kid who is only as tall as his calf to say such profound words. Chu Rong was also distressed and said, “What can I do? Our Xiaoyu is only four years old, and he has already forgotten everything before the age of four.”

　　”What should I do, Mom?” Fu Nian was a little uneasy, with the glutinous rice ball still in his mouth.

　　Chu Rong sighed softly, then smiled gently, “If you don’t remember, then don’t remember. From now on, Mom will help Xiaoyu remember everything.”

　　She stretched out her hand and lightly brushed Fu Yu’s forehead. “Our little fish^[1]Fu Yu can grow up however he wants. It doesn’t matter whether he remembers or not. You don’t need to worry about it forever.”

Fu Yu sat steadily on the chair, like a good dog being stroked by Chu Rong. He gave up thinking about the memory that had disappeared from his mind, and instead focused his small, determined gaze on Chu Rong, “Mom, you have to remember that.”

　　”I will definitely remember it.”

　　Chu Rong thought, she has a cell phone! Technology is so advanced now, even if the brain is not working well, it can still record high-definition videos. Whether it is a dark history or a highlight moment, Chu Rong can record it clearly and in high definition for Fu Yu.