A Tale Of Two Hearts/C88 He Was Willing to Share It
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C88 He Was Willing to Share It

Soong Ruanruan explained in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, "Yes, this is the Muscle Deboning Powder for the old lady. It can relieve the pain of rheumatoid arthritis. This bag is a hand cream. It has a good effect. Mrs. Fu can give it a try."

"Pfft." Fu Yajing couldn't help but sneer, "Dr. Soong, don't tell me you think our Fu family can't even afford this kind of thing?"

Lo Qing came forward and looked at it carefully. She said tactfully, "Actually, Grandma can use my massage chair to take good care of her. There is no need to make it so complicated."

The meaning of her words was that she had bought some childish things.

Soong Ruanruan's expression was indifferent. She looked at the two elders and said, "It's true that I can't decide whether it is useful or not. But maybe it will work if you give it a try? After all, everyone's physique is different, and the effects of different types of health products are different."

Fu Yajing didn't expect this woman to calmly refute her. Her expression immediately became unsightly.

Fu Gaang glanced at Fu Jingchuan's expression from the corner of his eye and coughed dryly, "Since there's a guest at home, let's go back first."

Cheng Lan stopped him, "I came here specially. If there's anything, you should discuss it with Jingchuan."

Fu Gaang had been waiting for this. He smiled politely and said, "Jingchuan, the problem with the raw materials in the company has not been settled."

Fu Jingchuan glanced at him indifferently. He felt a little scared, but he had worked in the business for many years, so his expression did not change.

Just like that, the two men entered the study room. Only a few women were left in the living room.

Soong Ruanruan did not have much of an impression of Fu Yajing and Fu Gaang. She had only heard the news that Fu Gaang was the second son of the Fu family's Old Madam, which was also Fu Jingchuan's father's brother.

However, the one who was in charge of the Fu family's business was not him.

He had been managing Fu's business in foreign countries all year round. It was only in the past two years that he was transferred back to the country to manage the various matters of the branch company.

As for his daughter, Fu Yajing, she was considered a famous socialite in the circle. She was naturally looking down on her.

"Hello, Auntie." The one who broke the awkward silence was An An.

Fu Yajing raised her eyebrows. "I don't even know that Dr. Soong has to bring his daughter here to see a doctor."

Just as she finished speaking, Fu Sui's face tensed up. "I invited her."

Fu Yajing was shocked. "Sui, why, why did you say that?"

Her words made Old Madam Fu extremely unhappy, "What do you mean by talking? Our Dear Sui has a good voice."

"Grandma, I'm just surprised." Fu Yajing pouted and acted coquettishly, secretly feeling unhappy.

Fu Sui did not care what the adults said. He pulled his sister upstairs to the drawing room.

Soong Ruanruan was too lazy to deal with the people from the Fu family who did not welcome her. She simply exchanged a few words with them and followed them upstairs.

"That woman is so powerful? She didn't even need to tell us in advance that she was going to enter the Fu Mansion?" Fu Yajing stared at her in disbelief. Even as a Fu family member, she didn't have the freedom to enter and leave the Fu Mansion as she pleased.

Lo Qing's face was calm as she said, "After all, she knows how to coax children. Sui is very obedient to her."

Fu Yajing frowned and urged Old Madam Fu, "Grandma, let's go up and take a look. Didn't they say that she is a doctor? It should be okay to see how she takes care of children."

Old Madam Fu did not refute and supported her walking up the stairs with her walking stick.

In the drawing room, Soong Ruanruan's hoarse voice sounded unexpectedly gentle, "Very good. Dear Sui, add another stroke here. Isn't it like a sunflower?"

Fu Sui nodded and passed the painting brush to his sister.

Old Madam Fu walked up and couldn't help but talk to the child, "Dear Sui, did you draw all of this?"

Fu Sui nodded without turning his head, which could be considered a response.

However, An An suddenly opened her mouth and said, "Mr. Sui, great grandma is talking to you. You have to turn around and face her. Isn't this rude?"

Fu Sui's expression froze.

His sister disliked him for being rude …

Old Madam Fu was already used to her child's behavior. As long as Dear Sui was willing to respond, it would be fine. At this moment, when she heard the little girl's words, she frowned. She did not want her great-grandson to force her.

"It's not rude. As long as …"

Halfway through her words, Fu Sui turned his head and stared at her, "Do you like it? My painting."

Old Madam Fu was stunned for a moment, but she immediately reacted and said, "I like it, I like it. Dear Sui drew it so well."

"Then I'll give it to you." Fu Sui said slowly.

The old lady's eyes widened in shock.

In the past, she had asked him for a painting in order to get close to her child, but Fu Sui shook his head quietly and didn't even give her a glance.

She didn't expect that today, he would be willing to share it for the first time!

Did this mean that Dear Sui had finally started to feel a little closer to her, great grandma?

Seeing this, Soong Ruanruan smiled in relief.

During the treatment, she had determined that other than Fu Jingchuan, her son was cold to everyone else in the Fu family. No matter how much they tried to curry favor with him, he wouldn't even respond.

If it was like Lo Qing, who was a hypocrite, then it would be fine, but the two elders of the Fu family were really thinking for the child. If Dear Sui refused to accept it, it would be sad.

So she slowly tried to persuade her son to feel the sincerity and goodwill of others, and not to always reject them and make the heart of the person who loved him cold.

Now, it seemed that the little guy had finally heard her words.

Cheng Lan was also surprised, and immediately said, "Sui, Grandma wants it too."

Fu Sui's dark eyes looked at her. She shuddered and quickly changed her words, "Ahem, it's fine if you don't want to give it to me. Grandma is just joking."

The little guy said, "Next time, I'll draw it."

Cheng Lan's eyes lit up. The meaning of this was that he would give it to her next time he finished drawing it?

The two elders revealed a relieved smile. Their grandson's change was something they had never expected.

It was no wonder they were so excited. When other people reached their age, they would enjoy the joy of having a family and a happy family life.

However, the Fu family had experienced the pain of having a white-haired person send a black-haired person away. It was not easy for them to have a grandson, but he was suffering from a mental illness at such a young age.

As for Fu Jingchuan, it was needless to say. Even as the most intimate family member, he was still far from reach.

Now, if the psychological problem of Dear Sui could really be cured, the Fu family would truly have a new hope.

Unconsciously, Old Madam Fu and Cheng Lan looked at Soong Ruanruan at the same time.

This woman could not be underestimated.

"Yajing, let's go back." Fu Gaang's voice sounded from the door.

Soong Ruanruan turned around and saw Fu Jingchuan standing outside the door. He looked at her indifferently, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

Every time she met him, although she did not do anything wrong, she always felt a strange sense of guilt.

Old Madam Fu and the others went downstairs to send them off. Soong Ruanruan turned around and started to clean up the studio.

"Mommy, when are we going back?" An An grabbed her skirt and asked with her eyes closed.

When Fu Sui heard this, his originally calm face immediately became anxious, "Don't go."

An An raised her head and stared at her brother, "But mom and I can't stay here forever."

Fu Sui lowered his head in a daze and did not speak for a long time.

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