Mrs. Fu, please be mindful of the appropriate boundaries.

Fu Jingting stubbed out his cigarette, looked at her, and asked, "So, what do you want to say?"

Fu Sichen stared at him, noticing his expressionless face. Even when she mentioned the fairy sister, he didn't react at all, which made her a little unsure.

It's not that she's love-struck, but she's young and doesn't think as complicatedly as they do. She just thinks that liking someone is more important than anything else.

But judging from my second brother's indifferent attitude, does he not like it?

Fu Sichen snorted, "I didn't mean to say anything. Just because you two are no longer together doesn't mean I'm no longer together with Fairy Sister. I told you I didn't want to call her sister-in-law, but now that you've broken up, she's no longer my sister-in-law. But sister will always be sister."

Fu Sichen turned and walked out.

Just as she reached the door, she suddenly screamed "Ahhhhhh!" and hid behind Fu Jingting, jumping up and down with tears welling up in her eyes. She angrily yelled, "Fu Mosen, throw what you're holding away!"

Fu Jingting was driven crazy by the noise. He frowned and looked over. Fu Mosen was standing at the door. The seven-year-old boy was already 1.3 or 1.4 meters tall. His face was so similar to Fu Pinxiu's that anyone could tell he was a member of the Fu family.

He was holding a lifelike toy mouse in his hand, looking at Fu Sichen with an innocent expression. "Auntie, are you afraid of this?"

"Second brother, second brother." Fu Sichen hid behind Fu Jingting, not daring to show his head, and was so angry that he jumped up and down. "This brat, he won't know who he is if I don't beat him up."

As she spoke, tears streamed down her face, and she simply wiped her tears and snot on Fu Jingting's back.

The man's brow furrowed. He grabbed Fu Sichen's arm and noticed that it was trembling. He felt a pang of guilt at the thought of throwing her away, so he could only let her tears and snot soak the back of his shirt. He patted her head soothingly.

She frowned at Fu Mosen, her voice dropping three octaves, "Don't you know your aunt is afraid of this? Take it away!"

Fu Mosen froze. He didn't have much contact with his second uncle, but he got along well with his aunt. He had originally meant to scare her, but he never expected that it would actually make her cry.

"I didn't know my aunt was really scared. I thought she was just joking." Without saying a word, Fu Mosen immediately stuffed the little mouse in his hand into his pocket and coaxed her like a little adult, "Okay, okay, aunt, I'll put it away. Don't be scared. I'll take it down and throw it in the trash can right now. I won't let this thing appear in our house again."

"You brat!" Fu Sichen stomped her foot angrily. Seeing him still trying to take her hand, she shouted, "Don't come any closer! Throw him away first!"

This time, the little devil didn't say anything, turned around and ran downstairs to throw his toys.

Fu Sichen was still weak-willed, bumping his forehead against Fu Jingting's back, still shaken, "I was so scared! Fu Mosen, I'm not finished with him!"

"How old are you?! Arguing with a child?" Fu Jingting scoffed, then frowned. "Let it go if there's nothing else to do."

Fu Sichen finally realized what had happened. She glanced at the shirt that had been stained, then rolled her eyes and pretended not to see it. She withdrew her hand, smiled with narrowed eyes, and said, "My second brother is still the best."

The man ignored him and went into the room to find a shirt to change into.

Seeing that she was still standing there without moving, they went up to her, grabbed her, and threw her out.

Fu Sichen curled his lip and scoffed. "Hmph! Keep pretending!"

She touched her head. Her second brother was still her second brother. He could be incredibly irritating, but he was actually very good to her.

All fears are not without reason. When she was a child, she went to a bed and breakfast with her parents. She was so playful that she went into the semi-basement storage room of the bed and breakfast, and somehow she got locked inside.

She wasn't as old as Fu Mosen back then. She was alone inside. It was dark and damp, and the rats were squeaking around, not afraid of people at all.

Fu Sichen was terrified and burst into tears.

When Fu Jingting found her, she was almost scared to death. He called from outside the door, "Si Chen, your second brother is here. Wait a moment, I'll go get someone to unlock the door."

"I don't want to! Second brother, I'm scared, don't go! There are rats all over here, they'll bite me." Fu Sichen sobbed, his words broken and fragmented.

"Then move away from the door."

Fu Jingting gave instructions.

Fu Sichen hid far away, and then her second brother smashed the door and kicked it open.

Later, I got scolded by my dad for this.

She wasn't locked inside for long, less than an hour, but to her it felt like an eternity. After she came out, her second brother held her and comforted her for a long time, promising to buy her a doll if she didn't cry.

But in the blink of an eye, he denied it, acting like a stingy person!

Fu Sichen went downstairs while thinking about the past. Her second brother's smile was less after he came back. Although he used to be very sarcastic and could make people angry to the point of vomiting blood, she still liked the second brother she knew.

As they reached the corner of the stairs, they saw Fu Mosen about to go upstairs. The two looked at each other and acted at the same time, one chasing the other!

"Fu Mosen, you stop right there!" Fu Sichen gritted his teeth in anger.

Fu Mosen was jumping and skipping around, showing off his excellent athletic ability. Tang Tang was bringing out the fruit when he almost bumped into her, and she almost lost her grip on the plate. Luckily, someone caught her.

Fu Pingxiu put one arm around Tang Tang's waist and took the fruit plate from her hand with the other, then ordered Fu Mosen, "If you want to cause trouble, go outside!"

The little guy, upon receiving the order, dashed into the yard. As Fu Sichen chased after him, he snatched the broom from the aunt's hand and brandished it, shouting, "Don't let me catch you, or I'll spank your bottom!"

"Go ahead and chase after her if you dare!"

The brat in front of her turned around and grinned at her, making faces. Fu Sichen felt like her chest was about to explode with anger. What kind of devil was this!

Tangtang shook her head and laughed, "Mosen really likes his aunt and loves to tease her."

"Let's make a scene, things are getting a bit lively at home." Zhong Wanxiu glanced outside and heard the voices of two people coming in from time to time, which made her feel that the house was bustling.

My mood relaxed, and after looking around and not seeing Fu Jingting, I asked, "Where is he?"

Fu Pingxiu looked upstairs. "They just came upstairs."

Zhong Wanxiu took out a bracelet and handed it to Tangtang, "I bought you one at the jewelry exhibition today, see if you like it."

Tangtang took it. "It's so beautiful! This design is very thoughtful. Mom, I love it so much!"

"I'm glad you like it." Zhong Wanxiu smiled, but then suddenly sighed, "I ran into Xu Qingcheng today. She designs jewelry now, and this is one of her designs."

Fu Pingxiu glanced at it but didn't say anything.

Chung Wan-hsiu continued, "She looks very healthy, and seems to be doing well."

"Grandpa said not to disturb her life. So I haven't had any news about her for the past two years. Her brother was acquitted, and there haven't been any major incidents at home, so she should be doing well." Fu Pingxiu stated the facts, then glanced at his mother, "If you want detailed information about her, I'll arrange for Zhou Qian to investigate."

"Why investigate? No need to investigate. It's over now. I just happened to run into her, so I'm telling you." She then looked at Fu Pingxiu, "You really don't know her situation? Has she found someone else? Or is she already dating someone?"

Fu Pingxiu smiled and said, "Mom, I told you. I really didn't know, and we don't usually have any contact."

"Forget it, she probably really doesn't like Jingting. She just had the child aborted like that." Zhong Wanxiu waved her hand. "What's past is past. I'm getting older, and my curiosity just gets stronger."

As Fu Jingting came down, Zhong Wanxiu went up to him and said, "Wen Fei has been worrying about you so much, so don't take it lightly. Be nice to her, give her what you should, and maybe give her a gift now and then."

"She thinks she's not getting enough? The salary I'm giving her is already the highest I can pay." Fu Jingting pondered. "I'll have Duan Heng ask her later if she has any other requests, and try to fulfill them as much as possible."

Zhong Wanxiu, "..." What kind of brain does this have?