Chapter 128

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  When Fu Yun'an came, Zhu Wanwan was still teaching the children in the orphanage.

  As for Mu Changyu, she was reading to Qi Xinping and Qi Xin'an, and several baby girls were lying on the big bed beside them and eating their fingers.

  Mu Qiong was reading in the dean's office. When he saw Fu Yun'an coming, he put down his book and stood up: "Yun'an, you are here."

  "Yeah." Fu Yun'an smiled: "I'll come over when I'm done."

  Mu Qiong took the teapot to the kitchen and brought a pot of hot water over, and made a cup of chrysanthemum tea for Fu Yunan: "Drinking black tea and green tea at night makes it difficult to fall asleep, so drink some chrysanthemum tea."

  "Okay." Fu Yun'an took the tea and drank it slowly.

  Mu Qiong looked at the time, realized that Zhu Wanwan would take a long time to finish her class, and asked, "Do you want to take a break?"

  Fu Yun'an looks really tired recently...

  Fu Yun'an thought for a while and said, "Let me lean on and take a rest."

  He lay down on the table to rest.

  Fu Yunan rested for more than half an hour, and Zhu Wanwan finished class. Mu Qiong woke Fu Yunan up and asked Fu Yunan to go home with him.

  Fu Yun'an's hospital is next door, so Fu Yun'an walked with them every morning and evening, and Zhu Wanwan didn't find it strange.

  She greeted Fu Yun'an, and then walked in front with Mu Changyu, reciting English while walking.

  Mu Qiong and Fu Yun'an landed five or six steps behind them, and Mu Qiong asked, "Yun'an, where are you from?"

  "Shanxi." Fu Yun'an smiled and said, "Can't you hear my accent?"

  "I'm not very good at listening." Mu Qiong said, he has always been insensitive to these things, and Fu Yun'an can speak Mandarin very well, and he can also speak some Shanghainese, he really didn't notice the accent.

  "I guess I don't have any accent anymore." Fu Yun'an said, "I have been away from there for more than ten years."

  "Shanxi is pretty good, there is a lot of coal, we can go to see it together in the future." Mu Qiong said, reaching out to hold Fu Yun'an's hand.

  Fu Yun'an froze slightly, but quickly relaxed, and held Mu Qiong's hand back just like today during the day.

  He always thought that Mu Qiong hadn't enlightened because of his young age, but now it seems that he is not.

  Mu Qiong... is quite proactive.

  Also, boys of this age are always very enthusiastic.

  The two held hands and didn't speak for a while, but at this moment, Zhu Wanwan suddenly turned her head and asked Mu Qiong how to pronounce a word.

  Fu Yun'an's heart skipped a beat, and he wanted to withdraw his hand, but he never thought that Mu Qiong would calmly say the pronunciation to Zhu Wanwan, and he would not let go of his hand from the beginning to the end.

  It was already dark, and they were wearing robes with wide sleeves. Zhu Wanwan hadn't even noticed that they were holding hands.

  Zhu Wanwan turned her head away and continued to recite, and Fu Yun'an's heartbeat slowly calmed down.

  In the end, the two actually held hands and went home all the way.

  "It's here." Fu Yunan said.

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