Chapter 2180
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At around noon, Fu Hancheng's private plane landed in the capital.
However, due to the long flight, Kaman was obviously not feeling well. Instead of returning to the Fu Family's mansion, they sent Kaman to the hospital for a check-up.
Luckily, it was not a big problem. The doctor prescribed some medicine and two bottles of IV drips before they could go home.
Kaman Dorrans felt a bit apologetic that his weak body had delayed their return home.
"Sorry to have delayed you again."
"It's okay, it should be over soon." Gu Weiwei smiled.
Although she also wanted to go home to see the two children, it was Kaman Dorrans' first time visiting the Fu Family for the New Year and he would not be used to it if she did not accompany him home.
Also, from the call with Lady Fu, she learned that Youyou and Tiantian were very obedient and were hanging lanterns with Fu Shiqin and Fu Shengying.
Since they were not able to make it home for lunch, Fu Shiqin bought sandwiches and drinks for them and asked them to fill their stomachs at the hospital.
The three of them waited for the results of the check-up at the hospital while accompanying Kaman Dorrans for the IV drip.
It did not end until four in the afternoon. After making sure that Kaman Dorrans was fine, they helped him into the car.
In order to look better, Fu Shiqin picked them up in a business car and took the initiative to be the driver.
"Sister-in-law, call our mother and tell her that we are going home."
"I'm on it." Gu Weiwei had already dialed Lady Fu's number.
The phone rang twice before Lady Fu picked it up.
"Weiwei, are you going home?"
"Yes, we are already in the car. We will be home soon." Gu Weiwei said.
"Okay, then I'll get the kitchen to prepare the dishes. I'm just afraid that if it's done too early, it'll be cold by the time you get back." Lady Fu couldn't hide the joy in her voice.
Gu Weiwei smiled. "Thank you for your hard work, Mom."
"You don't have to be so courteous. We're family. Be careful on the road." Lady Fu hung up the phone and busied herself with preparing the reunion dinner.
Fu Hanzheng took hold of her hand and asked with a gentle voice, "What about you?
"Tired?"
On the plane, because Kaman Dorrans was not feeling well, she did not rest well.
It was quite tiring to run around the hospital again.
"No." Gu Weiwei shook his head. Thinking that they were almost home, he didn't feel tired anymore.
Fu Hancheng looked at the time and supported her head to lean against his body.
"There's still some time before we get back. Let's take a nap."
Gu Weiwei obediently closed his eyes. He didn't really want to sleep, but he still rested for a while.
Kaman Dorrans smiled when he saw the couple leaning against each other in the rear-view mirror.
It was great that she was so happy.
Fu Shiqin, who had always been talkative, drove the three of them back to the Fu family's mansion in silence.
Although they were in a hurry, it was already past five when they arrived at the Fu family's mansion. Dusk had just fallen.
The Fu family's mansion was already brightly lit and the Chinese-style villa looked especially festive under the red lanterns.
Fu Shiqin got out of the car and frowned at his father's taste.
"It's just the New Year, but it's as if someone is getting married."
The moment they got out of the car, Fu Shengying and the others came to greet them with Youyou and Tiantian.
At first, the two little buns didn't recognize them when they came out, but when they got closer, they recognized them. Their cute little faces broke into bright smiles, and they ran over with their short little legs, wobbling happily.
Gu Weiwei squatted down and opened his arms to welcome the two children who were running towards him. He hugged one of them in each hand and kissed them on the cheek.
"Sorry, Mom is late."
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