Qingqing spent an afternoon playing on the beach, and Fu Heng unexpectedly discovered that she was quite talented in art.
He actually built a sand castle by himself.
Although it is very simple, the rudiment of the castle can still be seen, which is a great thing for a child who is nearly four years old.
At least Fu Heng thought he couldn't make this kind of thing.
"Qingqing stand here a little bit."
Fu Heng took a photo of Qingqing and Sand Castle with his mobile phone.
To commemorate, after Qingqing was built, she begged Fu Heng to take a photo for her. Naturally, Fu Heng would not refuse such a small request.
The little guy excitedly put on several looks, and had to ask Fu Heng to add filters and beauty to her.
How can Fu Heng understand this new vocabulary? After checking on the Internet for a while, and fiddling around for a long time, I took a few photos of Qingqing that satisfied her.
The sky was gradually stained with red glow, and under the glow, Qingqing was carrying a bucket of scattered shells, and jokingly ran towards Fu Heng.
Unconsciously, Fu Heng raised his phone subconsciously, and recorded this happy scene forever.
In the photo, Qingqing’s childish and cute little face has a carefree smile. Behind her, the sky is full of red clouds, the sky is blue, and the birds are flying, forming a poetic picture.
People can't help but smile at the first glance.
"What did Uncle take? Show Qingqing."
Qingqing leaned in front of Fu Heng, pulling his arm with her hand, wanting to see the photos on his phone.
"Don't grab, stand firm and be careful of falling."
After saying that, Qingqing slammed down and sat on the ground. Fortunately, there was soft sand under her body, but it didn't hurt, but the clothes that were originally made of sand became more dirty.
Mom sees playing series.
Fortunately, since Fu Heng wanted to bring Qingqing to the beach, he was already mentally prepared, so there was no response.
He just helped Qingqing up, turned his phone over, and handed it to Qingqing for her to see.
"Little bird!"
Qingqing looked at the picture of herself, but focused all her attention on the bird that was accidentally captured behind her, pointing to it excitedly and chanting: "Teacher said, this is called Dreaming Bird."
She still remembers popular science in the museum.
"I wish Mengniao? The name of this bird is auspicious."
Rubbing Qingqing's small head with a chuckle, a pile of sand was formed. Fu Heng paused, and randomly pulled Qingqing to the left, patted and swept the right, and as expected, another pile of sand came out.
"You are
Went to roll in the sand, or took a bath in the sand deliberately? "
Sighing helplessly, seeing that it was too early, Fu Heng packed up the things on the ground, and led Qingqing back.
Cleaning up Qingqing tonight is a huge project.
Because it was too late, Fu Heng simply called his eldest son to explain that he would not go back at night, and then took Qingqing to the nearest beach villa for rent for the night, and ordered a takeaway by the way.
He had to clean up the sand on Qingqing, but he didn't have time to cook.
Qingqing sat in the big bathtub in the villa, patted here and there, and the floor was covered with water.
She herself continued to laugh indifferently, and the plastic ducklings and other toys floating around her were knocked over and scattered everywhere.
Fu Heng didn't expect that he had just taken a bath towel for Qingqing, and he would have to face this endgame when he came back.
He tightened his face slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were dangerously patrolling Qingqing's little fleshy hands.
The little guy was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hands into the water, and even hid the whole person inside, only a wet head was still outside, looking at Fu Heng with a pitiful face.
"Qingqing... Qingqing is the wrong bird... Wrong..." Seeing this, I was so scared that I could not speak clearly.
"I won't hit you, get up and get dressed."
The water is almost cold, but can't let Qingqing continue to soak in it, it will catch a cold.
The Qingqing was cleaned up skillfully, and soon the refreshing little dumpling that had been smelling soft and fragrant ran out of the bathroom, cheering and went straight to the soft big bed.
Fu Heng didn't follow, he was embarrassed by Qingqing, so he washed himself by the way.
Qingqing was playing outside alone, waiting for Fu Heng to wash it out by the way.
While waiting, the doorbell rang outside the door, and Fu Heng's order for takeaway arrived.
"Come on!" Qingqing ran downstairs to open the door by himself. The takeaway boy at the door was stunned when he saw that there was only a child in it, and then smiled and handed the takeaway to Qingqing.
"have a good meal."
"thanks."
After the people left, Qingqing dragged the takeout, and while walking back, she shouted: "Uncle, Uncle... It's dinner!"
The little milk sound is very penetrating, and Fu Heng, who directly urged him to reach the top of the stairs, quickened his pace.
Fu Heng ordered ordinary home-cooked dishes, and specially ordered a custard for Qingqing.
The two put things on a small table in the living room for dinner, and Qingqing still ate it with a spoon obediently.
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After several months of practice, she has rarely eaten everything everywhere, but her movements are a bit clumsy and her eating speed is very slow.
Fortunately, Fu Heng was patient and just waited intently.
"Qingqing is not allowed to open the door to strangers casually in the future, do you know?"
While pulling the meat, Qingqing suddenly heard Fu Heng's serious instructions.
She raised her head strangely, and said, "That's the brother who delivers the food, not the bad guy."
"How do you know if he is a bad person?" So determined attitude
"It was the little bird who told Qingqing, she said that you can open the door, and Qingqing went to open it." Qingqing said, pointing to the void.
Fu Heng subconsciously looked up, but could not see anything.
He wanted to ignore it, but he always felt that this was a crucial doubt, and he couldn't help but memorize it in his heart.
In fact, the word'little bird' appeared many times in Qingqing's mouth, but they used to think that it was a small sparrow nearby that Qingqing had seen.
It is not surprising that children are always attracted by such small animals.
But it's winter now, and most of the animals have basically disappeared. Where did the birds come from
"uncle… "
The little hand held the two fingers of the big hand, and the little milk sounded a little nervous: "Qing Qing wants to learn something. After uncle goes back, please report to Qing Qing's interest class, okay?"
She made this rather formal request for the first time, and she was a little worried about being rejected.
"Yes, what does Qingqing want to learn?"
The child took the initiative to make progress, and Fu Heng had no reason to stop it.
"do not know… "
Qingqing herself was a little bit confused. She watched that the other little friends in the kindergarten had learned some talents, so she wanted to follow the trend and learn, she didn't think so much.
"How about calligraphy and taekwondo?"
A movement and a quietness just allow Qingqing to exercise his body while cultivating his sentiment.
Taekwondo for young children is unlikely to have any lethality, but it is good to let children run and jump and consume more energy.
Qingqing was spoiled by the family recently, showing signs of a bearish child. Fu Heng would correct her as soon as this sign came out, otherwise the child would easily become crooked.
It just so happened that when she went out to a hobby class and consumed her excess physical energy, the little guy was weakened.
Eating and drinking, and by the way finalized his school career, Qingqing was happily unable to do it.
Fu Heng went back to the room and used her mobile phone to handle some company affairs. She bounced around on the big bed next to her, playing with the poor bed as a trampoline.
Fortunately, Qingqing people are small and light,
Otherwise, they have to bounce their bed.
***
Fu Sishen delayed to go home late.
As soon as he walked outside his house, he saw the warm yellow light faintly revealing inside, his heart was slightly warm.
I couldn't help speeding up and stepped forward to open the door, but what caught my eye was the figure of the elder brother lying on the sofa with his eyes closed.
The TV was still on and the ball game was playing. The passionate voice of the commentator mixed with the cheers of the audience resounded throughout the living room.
It's a pity that the person watching the football is obviously not interested in it, and can fall asleep in such a noisy environment.
"Big Brother... Big Brother..."
Fu Sishen awakened Fu Sijin: "Get up and go to the room to sleep. It's cold here and I'm worried about catching a cold."
Fu Si Jin opened his bloodshot eyes and looked up at the time, half past two in the morning.
He slowly got up and passed his brother ghostly: "When you go home, hurry up and rest."
Without saying anything about my brother about the daytime incident, it seems that the incident has never happened before.
Fu Sishen looked at his brother's back and stopped talking. He wanted to tell him about Enron, and even wanted to apologize to him because of his misunderstanding of his mother.
Then I saw Fu Sishen who was supposed to step into the elevator suddenly stopped, and turned his head slightly: "Your girlfriend should be living in the city. In a property under her mother's name, she seems to be... early I just met my mother."
This is what he found out after using a lot of contacts.
Almost when this information was presented to him, he basically guessed that his mother had been wronged.
I was wronged again.
So their mother, what did they do wrong to put these two bad things on them
The slowly closing elevator doors concealed the ironic smile on Fu Sijin's face, but the gloom in his eyes was deeply engraved in Fu Sijin's eyes.
"This is what I am, was rejected by the whole family?"
Sitting down on the sofa decadently, Fu Sishen scratched his hair irritably.
Suddenly, he stood up abruptly and charged upstairs fiercely.
Since he has done something wrong, he has to dare to act, he must go to Qingqing to apologize!
Of course, only the room full of loneliness responded to Fu Sishen.
Qingqing and Fu Heng were not there, they were still living in the villa by the sea, but Fu Sishen didn't know.
Thinking that Qingqing was deliberately avoiding him, Fu Sishen couldn't tell how he was feeling now, but he must be uncomfortable.
He originally wanted to close the door and leave, but suddenly a dim light lit up on the table in his parents' room.
"Huh? What?"
Fu Si was curious.
In the middle of the night, the light suddenly lit up, it is really easy to remind people of some unclean things, especially as a cartoonist, Fu Sishen's imagination is even more abundant.
In just a few minutes, he had thought of all kinds of strange and mysterious events.
I also added a variety of stories about love, hatred, and hatred to others, and they were almost integrated as a plot outline, just as the material for future creation.
There was a rush of thoughts in his mind, but he was very honest in his actions.
When he returned to his senses, Fu Sishen had already squatted in front of the gloomy light, seeing the true face of the other party clearly.
It's his mother's cell phone.
Because the smaller Qing Qing is not usable, it has been forgotten on the bedside table and no one has ever moved it.