Chapter 297 No Uncle
Fu Qi's worry was actually superfluous, he put down the things in his hands, and hurried to find He An.
He Qiu didn't follow, the others left, and then started to move those clothes.

Next to it was the water that had already been drawn. He Qiu didn't even look at it, just threw his clothes into the water, squatted on the ground, and started to wipe off the blood.

As the water soaks, the color comes out, turning the transparent blood brown.

He Qiu poured the water directly, and didn't concentrate on washing clothes until the water flowed into the ground.

He washed all the rest of the clothes carefully.There were not many clothes, but he washed them carefully, and finally waited for Fu Qi to come out.He was standing on tiptoe drying clothes there.

Seeing this, Fu Qi hurried over to pick up the clothes.

"Why did you go to wash your own clothes?"

Fu Qi felt distressed, such a young child should be carefree, and he can do laundry at such a young age.

He forgot that when everything was not going well, the children cooked and washed their own clothes.

He Qiu put down his hands, and obediently stood aside watching Fu Qi tidy up the clothes one by one and hang them up.

In this small courtyard, different clothes are blown by the wind, drawing arcs in the air.

After finishing everything, Fu Qi squatted down. He looked at the small face that was very similar to He Jingsi, and sighed for some reason.

"Xiaoqiu, you suffered too much before, but you can talk about some unhappy things."

He stared at He Qiu closely, "Xiao Qiu is willing to talk to me!"

He Qiu shook his head, "I'm not unhappy."

His mood didn't fluctuate too much, and there was actually no difference between happy and unhappy.If there is a difference, it's probably because when Fu Yuling is around, he likes to be by that person's side, even if he doesn't do anything, he can still look at that person all day long.

Even seeing people caring about her, she couldn't help being happy, and wanted to get closer to her.

Now, she is not here, and there is nothing worthy of his happiness or unhappiness.

Fu Qi knew that something was wrong with the children, but the children didn't tell him anything at all, which made him helpless.

He was full of worry.Take this matter to the bottom of your heart.

At that time, I must tell Fu Yuling about these things that are wrong, and ask her to pay more attention to the mental state of the children.

Fu Qi's mind is easy to guess, at least He Qiu can see through it at a glance.

He lowered his brows and eyes, his expression was still as expressionless as before, and he didn't know who he inherited it from.

"Go ahead."

Fu Qi had no choice but to have four children, He An and He Xuan, who were slightly more cheerful, and He Wen was gentle and gentle, giving people a sense of distance inexplicably.Only He Qiu is special, basically he doesn't speak.If he hadn't seen He Qiu laughing in front of Fu Yuling, he would have thought that this child had no human emotions.

Before He Qiu walked in, he stopped and turned his back to Fu Qi.

"Uncle shouldn't tell her what happened today, right?"

This she, Fu Qi must know who it is.

He had always been curious about why the child didn't call her mother, but called her directly, but seeing that Fu Yuling liked this name very much, he didn't ask too much.

Fu Qi looked at the strange smiling back, and he froze in place.

"Xiaoqiu doesn't want me to tell her?"

"No, uncle."

He Qiu laughed with a lighter tone.

"I just don't want her to worry about us."

"So Xiaoqiu thought, uncle doesn't want her to worry about this, does he?"

(End of this chapter)

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