"Ow!" Ye Fanxing opened his mouth wide and pretended to be fierce.
Little Bulb: Hey, what's your mother
Instantly his eyes softened, and he said sweetly, "Mom!"
Then the fleshy little arm hugged her neck.
Ye Fanxing was not frightened at all!
The son has a milky smell on him.
Ye Fanxing held his son's buttocks, picked him up, and kissed his soft face, "Did you miss your mother?"
Little Bulb's face is a little baby fat, and his face looks like a bun.
It's so soft that it makes you want to pinch it.
He looked at Ye Fanxing, looked at him, nodded shyly, "Think."
Looking at this scene, Mother Fu smiled and said, "I heard that you were coming back in the morning, so I started thinking about you for a whole day."
Ye Fanxing's situation is special. She gave birth to a child before she graduated, so she is not like an ordinary mother who can accompany her child every day.
Fortunately for her, even so, Little Bulb was not estranged from her mother, and would still read her every day.
Just like now, seeing Ye Fanxing back, he was so happy, as if he got some candy.
Ye Fanxing knows that these are inseparable from the teachings of Father Fu and Mother Fu.
Ye Fanxing sat down with a small light bulb and said to Fu's mother, "Thank you for your hard work. I take him every day."
"What's the hard work?" Mother Fu said with a smile, "he is very obedient. Every time I talk to him about you, he is very good. He is also very sensible outside."
Mother Fu felt sorry for her grandson and didn't feel tired at all.
It's almost September, and in two months, the little bulb will be nearly two years old.
time flies.
Ye Fanxing looked at the son in his arms and rubbed his head.
Little Bulb sat on Ye Fanxing's lap and looked at her, "Mom, don't you like me?"
Ye Fanxing was shocked, "Why do you say that?"
The two most important people in her life are Fu Jingyu and him.
"I miss you very much." Little Bulb looked at Ye Fanxing.
Ye Fanxing hugged him, "My dear, why doesn't my mother like you? You are my mother's eldest baby, and I like you the most."
Fu Jingyu came in from the outside and stood aside, watching the mother and son sitting there talking, without saying a word.
He deeply felt that the name was not wrong for him, it really looked like a big two-hundred-watt light bulb.
The point is still biological, not even the right to be jealous.
Mother Fu looked at him, "I'm back."
Fu Jingyu said, "Well, I just made a call."
So he entered a little later than Ye Fanxing.
"Have you eaten dinner?" Mother Fu asked concerned, looking at Ye Fanxing, "Do you want to eat something?"
Every time Ye Fanxing and Fu Jingyu came back on Friday, Mom Fu was very happy.
"I don't need it anymore." Ye Fanxing felt very full now: "I had a party with my friends today and came back from dinner. By the way, husband, have you eaten?"
Ye Fanxing looked at Fu Jingyu.
He really wanted to call him uncle, but he said that he was not allowed to call him uncle in front of his son, so he had to change his words.
Fu Jingyu nodded, "I have eaten."
Fu Jingyu usually entertains himself.
He sat down and looked at the small light bulb in Ye Fanxing's arms, "Come here and give me a hug."
The little bulb stood up and was easily carried into his arms by Fu Jingyu.
Looking at his son, Fu Jingyu said solemnly, "Seeing your mother so happy, you're not happy to see me?"
When he came in, the little guy didn't call him.
He has an idea in his mind!
Is this a fake son
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