Suddenly, a burst of crying brought her thoughts back.

Ziqiu was probably disturbed by the noise outside, so he started crying.

Qin Anan immediately picked him up from the cradle.

As soon as I picked him up, the little guy stopped crying immediately.

"Zi Qiu, my brother and sister are playing in the snow outside. When you grow up, can you let them take you to play in the snow together?" She held her son and stood by the window, looking at the scenery outside.

Ziqiu can't hold him upright yet, so his big dark and bright eyes are staring at Qin Anan's face, fascinated.

"Baby, are you hungry? It seems like it has been two hours since you last drank milk...Mom went to make milk for you." Qin Anan held him and put him in the crib.

The nanny wanted to help, but found that Qin Anan was very familiar with everything, whether it was coaxing the children or making milk, and outsiders couldn't get involved at all.

"Miss Qin, you are so amazing. No matter what you do, you are very good at it." The nanny praised.

Qin Anan accepted the compliment and asked, "When do you plan to go home for the New Year? You can just tell me in advance."

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The nanny said: "I won't have a holiday until I'm twenty-nine! Ziqiu is so young, and I'm afraid you and Mrs. Zhang won't be able to handle it. I can at least cook and clean for you."

"Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard." Seeing that she couldn't help, the nanny said, "I'll prepare lunch."

Fu family.

Fu Shiting did not go to the company today. He had a cold, but he did not go to the company because of the cold.

He knew that Sheng Bei and Zhou Ziyi went to Qin Anan's house last night to celebrate Ziqiu's discharge from the hospital.

If he went to the company today, Sheng Bei and Zhou Ziyi would definitely not be able to help but tell him about Zi Qiu.

Even if they could refrain from talking about it, he would naturally think of it.

He thought about going to see the child last night, but in the end the pain defeated his reason.

He could never get over the hurdle in his heart.

He felt that he might be sick, not physically, but mentally.

After breakfast, he took a cold medicine and then fell into a drowsy sleep.

When he woke up at noon, he looked at the chandelier on the ceiling, feeling increasingly depressed.

There may be psychological problems or illness.

Without the bond of his children, he might have allowed himself to get sick.

evening.

Sister-in-law Zhang answered the phone. She didn't know what the other party said. Sister-in-law Zhang immediately took the phone and handed it to Qin Anan, "This is from Aunt Hong. She has something to ask you."

After Yinyin's accident, Aunt Hong began to take care of Fu Shiting's daily life.

Qin Anan took the mobile phone from Mrs. Zhang's hand, got up and walked towards her room.

"An'an, my husband made an appointment with a psychiatrist to come to our home today." Aunt Hong choked, "He thinks he has a mental problem. But I don't think a psychiatrist can open up his heart. It's better to find you than a psychiatrist.

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Qin Anan's mood suddenly became solemn. She understood what Aunt Hong meant.

But she may not be able to help Fu Shiting get over his grief.

She has no confidence in herself.

"An'an, since Mr. doesn't want to see Ziqiu, why don't you bring Ziqiu over and show him!" Aunt Hong said after hesitating for a moment.

Qin Anan's fingers holding the phone suddenly tightened.

Forty minutes later——
Chapter completed!