Fu Shiqin sat quietly on the side, watching his own father and mother, who was in a hurry, all in control.
Mrs. Fu’s wife took a lunch break. When she arrived at the living room, she saw that Fu Shengying and Mrs. Fu were restless. It seemed that something had happened.
"What happened, one by one nervous?"
Mrs. Fu got up and helped Mrs. Fu to sit down. "We are not looking at the villa of the old Yu family to return to China, and we met Gu Weiwei there."
"I have encountered it, what are you doing so nervously?" Mrs. Fu stunned Fu Shengying, who was anxious, and retired for so many years, rarely seeing him so anxious.
"We not only saw her, but also saw her carrying two children?" said Mrs. Fu.
"Two children?" Mrs. Fu is wondering.
Fu Shengying saw that Mrs. Fu had not said anything, and said anxiously.
"It’s two children who look a lot like a chill, you don’t know, that boy is exactly the same as when he was a child."
Mrs. Fu, one of them, looked at Mrs. Fu and Fu Shiqin in disbelief.
“Really? Are you sure you are a child?”
"I am not sure that it is really my brother's child, but it looks like my brother is really true." Fu Shiqin said.
"Isn't your brother's child able to look like your brother for no reason?" Mrs. Fu glanced at Fu Shiqin, excitedly said to the old lady, "The two little guys are half a year old, hey, you don't know how much it looks like." It hurts, oh, how did I forget to take two photos of my child..."
"Really, how to forget this thing." Fu Shengying thought of it, but also a pity.
Mrs. Fu’s voice was confusing. “You are sure that you are not mistaken. Both are chilling children.”
"How can I make a mistake in this kind of thing, we see it really, a son and a daughter, the two children are just half a year old, is this time when pregnant is not the time to divorce the cold?" said Mrs. Fu. .
Mrs. Fu listened, excited and surprised, but also worried about them.