Chapter 63: Meng Ying’s End (1)

They went to the hospital and did a series of tests on Fu Pei. After confirming that there were no major problems, the two of them went to the psychiatric department to visit their grandmother.

Her grandmother was suffering from Alzheimer’s disease and heart disease. She was arranged to be in a special ward.

When she entered the ward, her grandmother was sitting on the bed knitting a sweater. She was stunned when she saw Fu Pei come in until Fu Pei walked up to her and called her grandmother.

“It’s Little Pei.” Grandma suddenly beamed with joy. Her memory had deteriorated so badly that she could not remember anyone except Fu Pei’s voice. She held Fu Pei’s hand and was so excited that tears welled up in her eyes.” Little Pei, you’ve lost weight. You haven’t been eating on time, have you? You really don’t let me worry about you.””

The usually arrogant and cold youth was patiently listening to the old man’s nagging.

He stood by the window sill, slightly hunched, and lowered his head in a very obedient posture, revealing a clean and clear neck line that was very seductive.

The sunlight shone on his body, and his usual sharpness and arrogance faded away. He looked cute and obedient.

Fu Ting wished she had a camera to take a picture of her father’s current appearance as a memento.

After all, his future father was a man of few words and a cold temper. How could he be so obedient?

“Xiao Pei, Grandma knitted this sweater for you.”Grandma handed the knitted sweater to Fu Pei. It was a small black sweater that was only suitable for children of five or six years old. Obviously, Grandma thought Fu Pei was a child when she knitted the sweater.

Fu Pei’s deep, dark eyes flashed with a touch of softness, and his lips curled into a smile.” It fits very well.””

Grandma was even happier. She was surprised to see Fu Ting from the corner of her eye and waved at her.” Little girl, are you Pei’s girlfriend?””​

Fu Ting walked forward and held her grandmother’s hand. She smiled obediently.” Great-grandma, hello. I’m Fu Pei’s daughter, your great-granddaughter, Fu Ting!”

Fu Pei was speechless.

He was now mature enough to accept this bizarre statement calmly.

Grandma was stunned for a moment, then her hands trembled with excitement. She held Fu Ting’s face and looked at her with tears in her eyes.” Great-granddaughter? Aiyo, you’ve grown so big!”

Fu Pei was speechless.

He thought to himself expressionlessly,’Grandma has dementia, and Fu Xiaoting is a little fool. They’re a perfect match.’

“Little Ting Ting, come, great-grandma will bring you some biscuits. These are great-grandma’s favorite biscuits.”Grandma took out a moldy sesame biscuit from her pocket and stuffed it into Fu Ting’s hands as if she was presenting a treasure.

Fu Pei’s pupils constricted. It was too late to stop him. Fu Ting ate the moldy biscuit without hesitation.

“It’s so delicious and sweet. Thank you, great-grandma.”

Fu Ting remembered that her great-grandmother had passed away a long time ago, and Fu Pei would bring Fu Ting to offer incense to her every year.

For Fu Pei, his greatest regret was that he did not let his great-grandmother see his great-granddaughter.

This could be considered a different kind of perfection.

*

Fu Pei left with Fu Ting after his grandmother fell asleep.

Fu Pei grabbed Fu Ting’s neck fiercely when they were outside.” You idiot, how dare you eat anything? Spit out the moldy biscuits.””

Fu Ting looked innocent.” I swallowed it.””

“..”Fu Pei was speechless for a moment when he met the little girl’s clean deer eyes. He then raised his hand and pressed it on the top of her head.” Stupid Fu.””

But stupid… His heart was about to melt.

He turned his face away, and the corners of his lips could not help but curl up.

*

Fu Ting wanted to go to the bathroom, so Fu Pei waited for her at the registration counter.

At this moment, she saw a familiar figure passing by. It was Meng Ying’s mother.

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