Ye Fanxing said, "Here you are."
She handed the small light bulb a drink, and the small light bulb drank all over her mouth.
"thanks Mom."
After speaking, he couldn't help licking his lips.
This scene fell in Fu Jingyu's eyes, as if it was a silent provocation.
Fu Jingyu looked at this little thing, frowned, and asked, "When was Gu Chonglin's family born?"
"It should be soon!" Ye Fanxing said, "There should be news recently."
Shanshan is now at Huo's house, so far away, Ye Fanxing can't see her either. But it is estimated that the time is approaching her due date.
She looked at Fu Jingyu and felt a little strange, "However, why do you care about this all of a sudden?"
"You ask him, does it count for his daughter to marry my son?"
In the past, Ye Fanxing ordered a baby doll with Gu Chonglin.
Ye Fanxing said, "It hasn't been born yet! What if a son is born!"
Why is the uncle so happy to care about this
Fu Jingyu said to Ye Fanxing: "When he gives birth to a daughter, take this son-in-law away quickly, it's annoying."
Fu Jingyu felt that his patience with the small light bulb was slowly exhausted.
If I had known earlier, when giving birth to a child, I shouldn't have said that anything would be fine, just let Ye Fanxing give birth to a daughter, which would save trouble.
Ye Fanxing looked at Fu Jingyu, and never thought that the reason why he was expecting Gu Chonglin to have a daughter quickly was because of this.
Fu Linglong laughed, "You are too impatient!"
Little Bulb was only two years old, and he had already planned to send people away.
This is really daddy.
Fu Jingyu said, "Don't you want a daughter, sister?"
A daughter has always been an unfinished dream in Fu Linglong's heart.
When Fu Jingyu asked such a question, Fu Linglong was also influenced, "I think so."
Ye Fanxing looked at them and felt that he had given birth to a son, but he was disliked.
She can't stand the grievance-
On Monday morning, before going to work, Fu Jingyu and Ye Fanxing sent Little Bulb to the kindergarten.
I remember when I first entered kindergarten, the little guy cried heart-to-heart. In the blink of an eye, it didn't take long for him to get used to school life. He went to school every day and was more active than anyone else.
There are many children in the school, and he can play together. Compared with them, at home, they are boring.
Ye Fanxing was sitting in Fu Jingyu's car. He went to Dongheng today, and she could take his car, which was very convenient.
Sitting in the car, she thought of sending the little light bulb to class today, and the little guy didn't seem to be nostalgic at all, and sighed, "He is used to school now, and he has long stopped sticking to me."
Fu Jingyu put the laptop in front of him, listened to Ye Fanxing's words, glanced at her, and said with a smile, "I just said, he will get used to it. If it's your personality, the first time he cries, take him with him. Going home, it is estimated that he will be a useless waste all his life."
Ye Fanxing said: "Then I don't know either. I have never brought any children, so it looks like you are very experienced."
Ye Fanxing is not like Fu Jingyu. He still remembers things when he was two or three years old. Ye Fanxing has almost forgotten it.
She has been very independent since she was a child, but her heart has always longed to be loved, pampered, and cared for.
Maybe because of this, I subconsciously want to hurt my son more-
When he arrived at the company, Ye Fanxing and Fu Jingyu got out of the car and followed him into the door.
Fu Jingyu didn't come to Dongheng very often, and Ye Fanxing showed him the way.
------------