Chenchen blinked his eyes. He had heard the sound and followed. He knew his aunt was back, but he felt that the man's figure was also a little familiar...
He wanted to go over and see, but was picked up by Shen Qingqing midway. "Chenchen, I'm hungry, will you eat with me?"
Chenchen immediately forgot about the familiar person in the bathtub and nodded obediently.
By the time Fu Jingshu regained consciousness, it had been an hour. Ji Yi, who had been before, was still as cold as ever after he got out of the cold water. He walked out of the bathroom and saw a brand-new suit laid out on the bed.
He hesitated for a moment, looked at his wrinkled clothes, and changed into them.
When he went out, he saw his son and Lin Mo sitting in the living room, with Shen Qingqing opposite them. Shen Jinxi saw him and exclaimed, running towards him, "Daddy, are you okay?"
Fu Jingshu rubbed the little guy's head. "I'm fine."
"Daddy, you scared me." Shen Jinxi had seen him soaking in the bathtub when he arrived, his face pale, looking very frightening. Anyone who didn't know would have thought he was dead.
Later, when he was sure he wasn't dead, he ran downstairs to talk to his mommy.
Shen Qingqing leaned on the sofa, holding a cup of hot water. "Since Master Fu is fine, I won't see you out."
Fu Jingshu couldn't pretend not to hear such a direct dismissal. He glanced at Lin Mo, who immediately went to pack his dirty clothes.
He, however, looked around the living room. "Where is the bathroom?"
Shen Jinxi casually pointed. "Over there!"
Fu Jingshu slowly looked down at him. How did this kid know?
Shen Jinxi's eyes darted, and he showed a simple and honest smile. "Auntie told me just now, otherwise I wouldn't have known. Daddy needs to use the toilet, hurry up and go!"
Fu Jingshu slowly withdrew his gaze and went to the restroom.
When he came out, he saw Shen Qingqing playing with "Chenchen" on the sofa. She had a gentle smile on her face, and "Chenchen" was also smiling at her.
At first glance, the two looked like mother and son.
A dark glint flashed in his eyes, and he walked over and said, "Miss Shen, thank you for today. If it weren't for you, I might have been set up."
Shen Qingqing waved her hand and was somewhat curious. "Can you tell me who set you up?"
"Do you really want to know?"
Shen Qingqing heard the meaningful tone and felt it was better not to ask. Fu Jingshu had many enemies, and if she got too involved with him, she might be targeted.
"Forget it, if you don't want to say it, then don't."
Fu Jingshu said lightly, "If you want to know, I can tell you."
But the more he said that, the less Shen Qingqing wanted to know. "No, no, I'm not that curious."
She said it with such righteousness, as if she hadn't been the one curiously asking just now.
Fu Jingshu glanced at her and then at "Chenchen," who was still playing with toys.
"Let's go home."
Shen Jinxi was engrossed in his play. Hearing this, he put down his toys and said, "Daddy, look, since I'm already here, just let me play with Auntie for a while."
"How long?"
Shen Jinxi's eyes rolled. How long should he say?
He had been away from his mommy for some time, and Shen Yaoyao had been kicked out. He really missed his mommy and wanted to live with her for a few days.
But he also knew that if he said too much, Fu Jingshu would definitely not agree.
Shen Qingqing said, "Let him stay. I'll send him back when it's time."
Shen Jinxi also nodded eagerly, "Daddy, please agree to me. I promise to be good and not cause any trouble for Auntie. I'll go back when I've had enough fun."
"I'm afraid you won't want to go back then."
After these days, Fu Jingshu had come to understand this child. He was mischievous and not at all homesick, so much so that he always had the illusion that this child seemed to be closer to Shen Qingqing than to him.
Shen Jinxi took small steps and ran over, hugging his thigh. "Daddy, I promise, I'll go back when I've had enough fun!"
"Really?"
"Really, I swear!" He raised a small hand, looking solemn.
Fu Jingshu held his small hand and rubbed his little head. "Be good here, don't make Aunt Shen angry, or I'll punish you."
"Mhm mhm!"
Seeing him so obedient, Fu Jingshu said no more and left with Lin Mo.
As soon as he left, Shen Jinxi immediately seemed to be set free and threw himself into Shen Qingqing's arms, shouting, "Mommy, Mommy, I missed you so much!"
It was a tearful story. Mommy was right in front of him, but he couldn't call her that; he had to call her Auntie!
Alas!
Shen Qingqing saw what he was thinking and pinched his little nose. "That's all your fault."
Shen Jinxi was in the wrong and didn't argue, just smiling cheekily. "Mommy, I want to eat the glutinous rice cakes you made. Can you make me some?"
"Okay, I'll go right now. You play here by yourself."
"Mhm mhm!"
After Mommy left, Shen Jinxi continued to build blocks, not noticing the sound of footsteps from upstairs. A little dumpling about his size appeared behind him silently.
Suddenly, his shoulder was patted. Shen Jinxi subconsciously turned around, only to see a face that looked exactly like his own!
"Ah! Why do you look like me?!"
Chenchen was also stunned. He even thought he was looking in a mirror, but the "self" opposite him clearly had more expressions than him.
And their dressing styles were different.
He was wearing neat white casual clothes, his hair neatly combed, but the person opposite him was wearing overalls with straps, and upon closer inspection, his hair had a slight natural curl.
It was a little—cute.
But for Chenchen, after the shock, there was fear.
He couldn't help but burst into tears!
Shen Jinxi was startled and subconsciously looked towards the kitchen. Not wanting to disturb Mommy, his small hand quickly pointed at an acupoint on his shoulder.
Chenchen's crying stopped abruptly.
Chenchen couldn't cry, but his face lost its color.
Shen Jinxi pulled him to sit on the sofa and said in a low voice, "Don't cry, don't be scared. I won't hurt you. I know who you are, you're Chenchen, right?"
Chenchen looked at him blankly, his eyes filled with doubt.
"Anyway, I just know." Shen Jinxi didn't know how to explain to him that he was living in the Fu family in his place due to a misunderstanding. "Let me tell you, that Shen Yaoyao is not your mommy. She is your mommy, and I am your brother."
Chenchen followed his gaze and looked towards the kitchen.
The beautiful aunt was busy in the kitchen.
"To be precise, she is our mommy." Shen Jinxi carefully examined Chenchen and found that he didn't seem to reject this statement.
However, after meeting for so long, Chenchen still hadn't spoken, which made him a little worried.
"Can you talk?"
Chenchen nodded, then shook his head.