An hour later, a group of six people got off at the entrance to the playground.
“Daddy, I want a hug!”
Little Yinyin raised both arms and hung them around Fu Nanchuan’s neck.
Her soft body leaned against the man’s chest, causing his desolate heart to suddenly be infused with a hint of warmth.
Although this was not his biological daughter, they were also related by blood, and in a way, counted as his closest relatives.
It was not something unacceptable for an uncle to love his niece.
Fu Nanchuan walked at the front with little Yinyin in his arms ……
Ye Yunla followed behind them, her clear, cold eyes flashing with inexplicable emotions.
She had deliberately talked to housekeeper Qiao before leaving home and could roughly surmise that the greatest trauma in this man’s life over the past twenty years or so should have been the death of his father.
How old Mr. Fu had died she did not know, but she should be able to help Fu Beijue find his master frame from the perspective of fatherly love.
“Little Ling Ling, why aren’t you with Daddy?” Ye Yunla said with a smile, “Your daddy is just a bit stern on the outside, but he actually still loves you.”
“Hmph!” Fu Zi Ling said with his arms around his chest and huffed, “Daddy just likes his sister, he didn’t even look at me today, it P*sses me off.”
Fu Zi Yan gave him a look and said, “You’re not as cute or pretty as your sister, why should daddy look at you?”
Fu Zi Ling: “……”
Is it a real big brother, that’s too solid a statement.
Ye Yunla lost her smile, “Daddy is holding little Yinyin and going on the carousel, do you guys want to go too?”
“Go! Of course I’m going!”
Fu Zi Ling stomped over.
Fu Ziyan and Ye Jingzhan looked at each other and followed suit.
In their hearts, they knew very well that today’s visit to the playground was specially arranged by Mummy, firstly to keep them company, and secondly for Daddy’s sake.
No matter what Mummy wanted to do, they were willing to cooperate.
All six of them got on the merry-go-round, little Yinyin snuggled in Fu Nanchuan’s arms, Fu Ziling in Ye Yunla’s arms, and Fu Ziyan and Ye Jingzhan each chose a horse.
The music started and the carousel slowly spun.
Somehow, Ye Yunla’s memory suddenly returned to her childhood ……
She should actually thank Ye Zhangshan and Xu Yuying for being willing to lie to her for eighteen years; at the very least, she was happy for the eighteen years of her life of ignorance.
Because she was not left with any psychological trauma, she was able to quickly come out of her mourning even when she later thought she had lost her two children ……
Whereas Fu Beijue, who lost his father when he was fifteen, has since been left with a huge psychological shadow and has even developed a dual personality disorder.
Hopefully, the children will be his cure.
A children’s song ends and six people get off the merry-go-round.
This was the first time Fu Nanchuan had been to a playground in all the years he had lived.
When he was a child, he had envied others, but he was an orphan, so how could he be qualified to come to such a high-spending place as a playground.
Today’s trip was a fulfillment of his childhood regret.
He was in a good mood and smiled, “Little Yinyin, there are candyfloss sellers over there, do you want to eat them?”
The little girl nodded vigorously, “Yes, I want the pink candyfloss.”
Fu Nanchuan nodded his head and was about to stride over.