: Apologize

"You can rest assured that the old man, right now, the New Year, will soon be New Year, this year is the same as the rules of the past, let the relatives of the family celebrate the New Year?"
Every three years, Fu Jia will bring all relatives together for the New Year. This year is just the third year.
Father Fu thought about it and shook his head. "This year, even if you don't get tired of pregnancy, Hengyi is still recovering from injury. If you have more family members, you will be mad at next year."
"Yes, then I will call them to inform them." Zhao said.
Father Fu nodded. "Well, I also asked Jingting, she was in New Year's house this year, and she came back to New Year with Bowen."
Zhao Wei patted his head. "You don't say that I almost forgot. Yesterday, Jing Ting made a phone call. I said that this year and Bowen are in Chinese for the New Year, I will not come back, and I will come back later."
"Okay, then we have a few Chinese New Years this year."
"You have a lot of boring for the New Year." The voice of Shen’s father came from outside the door. "We have not had a good New Year together, and many people are also busy."
Father Fu thought, too, "Shen old man, you have a good idea, then it is so fixed, the two together for the New Year."
Father Shen came in, smiled, and Chu Yunrong accompanied him. "What about Qing?"
"At rest," said Zhao Wei.
Chu Yunrong handed the incubator in his hand to Zhao Wei. "This is Song Qiang stewed in the morning, giving Hengyi."
Zhao Wei took it and put it in the kitchen.
Knowing that Shen Qingyi and Fu Hengyi were still resting inside, Chu Yunrong did not bother to disturb, and he spoke with the two fathers in the living room.
When Shen Qingyi woke up, it was already very late in the evening. Fu Hengyi was reading a book. Shen Qingyi took a look at the title of the book, "One Hundred Things That the Promise Daddy Should Know."
Fu Hengyi saw her wake up and put the book aside. "Wake up, still go to sleep?"
Shen Qingyi shook her head. It was probably a long time to sleep. Her brain was a little dizzy. She reached out and rubbed her forehead. Fu Hengyi saw her frown and immediately became nervous. "Is it uncomfortable?"
Shen Qing sees his nervous look and slightly slaps his lips. "Probably I have been sleeping for too long, my head hurts a bit, it's okay, I will be fine later."
Fu Hengyi heard the words and reached out and pulled Shen Qingqi up. "Sit up, I will help you."
Shen Qingyi adjusted his sitting position to facilitate Fu Hengyi's hands. He was in a good position, and Shen Qing couldn't help but close his eyes. "Fu Hengyi, have you specifically studied?"
Fu Hengyi smiled a little, "How do you know?"
Shen Qing opened his eyes. "Is it really learned?"
"Yeah." Fu Hengyi snorted, but did not say what he learned. "Well, get up and eat, sleep so long, you should be hungry."
Shen Qingzhen is indeed hungry. When he gets up and puts on his clothes, he must help Fu Hengyi to get on the wheelchair. Fu Hengyi waved his hand. "You call Zhao Yu to come in."
Shen Qingyi looked at him and Fu Hengyi was a proud person. Apart from the doctor and her, he never wanted to ask someone to help. Fu Hengyi smiled slightly. "Go and call Zhao to come in and help."
Fu Hengyi is proud, and does not want people to see such incompetent appearance, but he is even more reluctant to let the pregnant wife be so hard.
"I can." Shen Qingyu said.
However, Fu Hengyi insisted that she could only compromise and went out to call Zhao Yujin to help.
Zhao Wei and Shen Qingyi together helped Fu Hengyi to the wheelchair, and then said, "In the afternoon, your mother and your grandfather have been there, and I will wait until you see you in the afternoon and leave."
Shen Qingyi gave a slight meal, "Why don't you wake me up?"
Aunt Zhao said, "I know that you must have a good rest last night, and you will not have the heart to wake you up."
Zhao Wei introduced Fu Hengyi, Shen Qingyi thought about it, and made a phone call to his grandfather, knowing that nothing was relieved.

The year is approaching. At this time of the year, Fu Hengyi did not return in the army. This year, because of the injury, he had the opportunity to be at home soon.
Because I am not going to ask my relatives to come over this year, I don’t need much time to prepare for the new year. Zhao Wei and Shen Qingyi discussed it and they are going to go to the mall with Chu Yunrong.
"Clear, do you want to go together?" Zhao asked.
Shen Qingyi glanced at Fu Hengyi and shook his head. "I will not go. If I go, you have to take care of me, but it is troublesome."
"Then I will go first. If you think of something to bring, call me."
"Row."
After Zhao Yu went out, the two were idle, and Shen Qingyi looked at Fu Hengyi suddenly and said, "Fu Hengyi, you give me a model."
Fu Hengyi looked up at her, "I want to paint?"
Shen Qingyi nodded. "Well, I haven't used the pen for a long time, and some hands are itchy."
"Well, let's go to the studio?"
"No, just in the living room, you wait for me, I will take out the paintings." Shen Qingyu said, he stood up and went to the studio.
Putting the easel, Shen Qingyi pushed Fu Hengyi to the floor-to-ceiling window and stuffed him with a book. "You can sit here and read a book, just natural."
Fu Hengyi glanced at the book that Shen Qingyi gave him. It was a military book. He smiled and flipped through it. He was next to a coffee table with a cup of tea on it and was braving the heat.
Shen Qingyi looked at him deeply and bowed his head to start painting. She rarely looked up at him. Fu Hengyi's face was deeply engraved in her mind. Even with her eyes closed, she could paint him.
Fu Hengyi was still reading at the beginning. After a while, his sight fell on Shen Qingyi's body, and his eyes were a gentle look.
When Father Fu had just come downstairs, he saw such a warm and harmonious scene. The old face was full of smiles, and he went to sit down and watched Shen Qing’s paintings.
The doorbell rang, Shen Qingyi was planning to open the door, and Fu Laozi waved his hand and stood up to open the door. The people who came were Shen Junyi and Wen Yuyao.
"Yu Yao sister." Shen Qing screamed and continued to bow his head, her work was almost finished.
For the first time, Wen Yaoyao saw Shen Qing's paintings, and together with Shen Junyi, sat on the sofa and waited for Shen Qingyi to finish.
Shen Qingyi put down the brush, Wen Yanyao walked over and took a look. "The price of your painting is not so high. This realistic method is more realistic than the photo."
The most important thing is that Shen Qing's paintings are full of emotions.
Shen Qingyi smiled slightly, letting Shen Junyi move the painting to the side to dry. "How did you get here today, don't you go to work?" Today is not a weekend.
Wen Yanyao sat down on the sofa and gestured a little lazy. "I was too tired recently. I am taking a break at home today." Wen Yanyao glanced at Shen Qing's stomach and exclaimed, "You are smaller than me." How old, now I’m going to be a mom.

Father Fu had already taken Shen Junyi to the side and went to play. Shen Qingyu suddenly approached Wen Yuyao and whispered, "When did Yao Yao give me a little bitch?"
Wen Yanyao's face was red, and he reached out and squeezed a hand on Shen Qing's face. The strength was very light. "When the mother's face is thick, I have come to tease me."
Shen Qingyi looked straight at her. "You shouldn't have that brother with me?"
Wen Yanyao did not react at first. After understanding the meaning of Shen Qingyi, even his ears were red. When Shen Qingyi saw it, there was still something that could not be understood. The dark carpet in his heart sighed that his brother was too slow.
Seeing Shen Qingyi still talking, Wen Yanyao grabbed her mouth. "I can warn you, don't say it again, or I will tell you the family Fu."
Her eyes were ashamed, Shen Qingyi slightly raised her eyebrows, but she did not expect that the mall's strong woman Wen Yanyao was actually a pure girl.
Smiled a little, "Oh, I won't say it, right to Yan Yao sister, are you in Beijing or Nancheng this year?" According to reason, Wen Yuyao and Shen Junyi are already engaged, and even if she wants to spend the New Year in Beijing, it is reasonable.
"I have already discussed it with your brother. I will return to Nancheng this year." Wen Yanyao said that this year should be regarded as the last time she was a girl at home. Her parents also hope that she can go home.
Shen Qingzhen thinks about it too.
In the evening, Wen Yuyao and Shen Junyi naturally wanted to stay and eat, but at night, the family came to an uninvited guest.
But Shen Junyi hasn't left yet. When he saw someone, the gentle smile on his face faded. "Are you looking for it?"
Shen Junze nodded. "Big brother, is Qingjie sister there?"
Shen Junyi did not let Shen Junze enter the door. "If you come for your company, you don't have to say anything. Grandpa has already explained the words to you. You have made your choice. Now come back, no matter what you say. Any meaning."
Shen Junze looked bleak and there was no youthful vigour. The whole person exuded a decadent atmosphere. "Big brother, I am not looking for trouble this time, but sincerely apologize to Qingjie."
Shen Qingyi saw Shen Junyi go to open a door but he did not come in. He walked over and glanced at it. When he saw Shen Junze, his look faded.
Shen Junze saw her, her eyes lit up, "Qing Jie sister."
Shen Qingyi raised his eyebrows and looked at him. He knew Shen Junze for such a long time. For the first time, he heard such a willing "Sister Qing Qing", "Looking for me?" Shen Qingyi knows why, here is Fu Jia, Shen Junze can never find a door. Fu Hengyi.
Shen Junze nodded. "Sister Qing Qing, I am here to apologize to you."