Song Shengsheng had no choice but to coax the child several times, but the child refused to take off his clothes. In the end, he said a little arrogantly that since what he gave to him was his.
He didn’t feel anything wrong!
Song Shengsheng pinched her son’s well-behaved and cute little face. Thinking of her son’s cold personality more than ten years later, she laughed inexplicably.
Actually, if you think about it carefully, he is willing to help her with her funeral after she abandoned him, and he cannot be said to be unfilial.
Song Shengsheng also made a shirt for Fu Cheng.
The sewing machine at home was bought by Fu Cheng for her when they got married, and hundreds of watches were also wedding gifts for her.
But she used little sewing machine. In the past, she only used it to make clothes, skirts, and close-fitting clothes for herself.
I can only think of them, father and son occasionally.
The buttons on the shirt were also bought by Song Shengsheng in a state-owned shopping mall. She bought the goods from Guangcheng, but she reluctantly chose buttons with better texture.
She didn’t know anything else.
But she had long seen that Fu Cheng looked easy-going, but he was actually a very picky person.
Basically, you have to choose the best things you use.
There is no way, and there will be no replacement for defective products.
Song Shengsheng took out his shirt, thinking that he would give it to Fu Cheng at night. Isn’t he just a cold man? She didn’t believe that Zao Shirou couldn’t take his military uniform!
When Fu Cheng came back in the evening, he still came back from the canteen as before.
They are all meat and vegetables, but I don’t feel sorry for the money and tickets.
Song Shengsheng didn’t notice anything wrong with the man at first, but after dinner, he vaguely realized that he seemed a little cold and didn’t say much.
Song Shengsheng took out the shirt she made for him, “Try it, see where it doesn’t fit, I’ll change it for you.”
Fu Cheng glanced, pursed his thin lips slightly, and said in a faint tone: “You leave it, I’ll try again when I’m free.”
Fu Cheng was still angry.
A man who is usually at ease in his position and is surprisingly calm is still not so calm when encountering emotional problems.
Will be jealous, angry, and want to revenge.
Fu Cheng thought that since she had to think of others in her heart and could not follow him cleanly, why should he take her to heart?
Isn’t this so cheap?
Fu Cheng thought a little depressedly, he might as well live like this first, and he will talk about the future.
As for his parents, he had already bought a train ticket to return to the capital next month and took her to show her face in front of her parents.
Hurry upCome back before his holiday.
This afternoon, Fu Cheng went to refund the ticket again.
He bought this train ticket with his connections.
Song Shengsheng didn’t know what was wrong with him, but she was a little afraid of his indifferent appearance. In fact, she was not very arrogant. She was inexplicably a sense of distance.
Her heart felt a little uncomfortable.
She walked up to him and shook his arm gently: “You try it first, husband, I have been doing it for several days, and my hands hurt.”
Fu Cheng fixedly observed the expression on her face, a little aggrieved and a little pitiful. This was her usual trick.