Fu Jingyu was ashamed, "I haven't hit you yet, why are you hiding?"
He now finds that what he said, his two sons can understand, this feeling is particularly amazing.
Ye Fanxing glanced at Xiaocheng with a smile and said, "Dad is joking with you, I won't hit you."
Fu Cheng was relieved after hearing Ye Fanxing's words.
But maybe because he was really worried that Fu Jingyu would hit him, he didn't dare to approach him, so he played with his own.
There is a lot of play at home, and the two little guys have no shortage of play all day long.
Fu Jingyu held Xiaochi in his arms. He didn't see his son for a day, so he was reluctant to let go.
Ye Fanxing cleaned up the garbage on the ground and threw it all into the trash can.
Fu Cheng saw that Fu Jingyu was holding Xiaochi and didn't let go, and suddenly felt uncomfortable and ran over.
Fu Jingyu looked at this little thing, "Why?"
"Dad." I don't know if he was talking about hug or dad, but I saw him extending his hand to Fu Jingyu anyway.
Although he always made Fu Jingyu angry, but when he saw Xiaochi being hurt, he wanted to be hurt too.
Fu Jingyu said coldly, "I won't hold you, I will play by myself."
"Hug." Xiaocheng was a little hurt, as if he was about to cry if he didn't hug him.
Fu Jingyu's eyes softened a bit, and he picked up his son. The two little guys were small, and he had no problem holding them.
He looked at Xiaocheng, "Are you still naughty?"
The most troublesome thing at home is the small town, which is not at all naughty than when the small light bulb was small.
Xiaocheng shook his head, probably knowing that being naughty was a bad idea.
However, after sitting on Fu Jingyu's lap for a while, he looked at the thing in Xiaochi's hand again and took it over.
Fu Jingyu frowned, it's really hard to change his nature!
"Have you learned to rob something? Give it back to your brother!"
Fu Jingyu didn't like his mischievous behavior.
Xiaocheng held the things he snatched from Fu Chi in his hands, and looked at Fu Jingyu hesitantly. After finding that Fu Jingyu's expression was serious, he had to return the things.
Fu Jingyu took the opportunity to teach his two sons well not to rob things.
After all, there are many children in the family. If you don't talk about it right now, you might fight in the future.
When Fu Jingyu was with his son, Ye Fanxing took the opportunity to call Seventeen.
Seventeen had already given birth. Not long after the full moon, he gave birth to a son. His real name was Huo Yanxi and his nickname was Xiao Xigua.
The little guy has been a little sick these two days. Huo Zhendong is not here, and Mu Shiqi is taking care of him.
Ye Fanxing went over to take a look last night.
But she has to go to work during the day, so she can't help much.
On the phone, Seventeen's voice was a little tired, "It's okay, I've brought him home. Today is better, don't worry about it."
"Do you need me to come and accompany you again? Huo Zhendong is not here, it's hard work for you alone."
Seeing the marriage between Mu Shiqi and Huo Zhendong, Ye Fanxing realized how happy he was.
Although there are three children in the family, Fu Jingyu takes the lead no matter what happens.
There is an upright man at home, just like she has more support, she doesn't have to worry about anything.
Seventeen is different.
When the little watermelon was born, Ye Fanxing also helped take care of it, and Huo Zhendong had no chance to come back at all.
He really is the kind of person who can only come back two or three times a year.
But that was his job, and no one was qualified to say anything.
Later, he didn't come back until the little watermelon was almost full moon, but it didn't take long for him to accompany the mother and son, and then he went back again.
It didn't take long for the little watermelon to get sick.
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