Chapter 1

Tianjiang Mengbao: dianjing's wife is slightly sweet

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Tonghua airport was renovated at the end of last year, which changed its decadent state and quickly became the main traffic artery of the city, even surpassing the new airport just built in the east of the city a few years ago.

Fang Chongwen came to this place for the first time. Holding Fang Mulin's hand, he looked left and right curiously and asked, "Mom, it's different from the airport we've been to before."

Fang Mulin blinked, squatted down, picked him up, looked at him deeply, and asked, "do you remember the airport you went to a month ago?"

It's the first time her silly son has been able to remember things in so long.

Fang Chongwen's head was askew and he thought about it seriously. He raised his face and showed an innocent smile to his mother: "eh, I don't remember."

Fang Mulin put him on the ground again, touched his head, took his little hand and went on.

"Do you remember where we went this time?"

"Down there."

"It's Xiamen..." Fang Mulin has no choice but to hang his head. As expected, he can't have too much hope for her silly son.

"Yeah." Fang Chongwen suddenly held out his little hand and made a V, "1, um Well I don't know. "

"VIP." Fang Mulin taught patiently.

"What is VIP?"

"It means important people. We buy first class, so we can go through here."

Fang Chongwen nodded, his attention quickly attracted by a man passing by.

Men are tall and straight, wearing gray suits, deep facial features, but the expression is very cold.

"Wow --" Fang Chongwen exclaimed. He pulled Fang Mulin's hand and said, "Mom, is that dad?"

Fang Mulin looked slightly stagnant, squatted down and looked at him painfully, and asked, "do you miss Dad very much?"

Fang Chongwen habitually distracted, did not hear what she said at all, just turned his head and looked at the man gradually away.

"I'm going to find Dad!" Fang Chongwen shouts and rushes out quickly. Fang Mulin doesn't respond. He hugs the man's thigh and raises his head to shout, "Dad!"

Xiao Qi, who had been walking fast, was suddenly hugged by someone from behind and almost subconsciously kicked him out. After all, this kind of thing often happened before. The crisp "Dad" just made him stop.

It's a child.

He turned around and said, "who are you?"

Fang Chongwen was not afraid at all. Instead, he felt that he was inexplicably close to his uncle. He continued to ask, "are you dad?"

Yesterday, he also saw "Dad" on TV. He was caught by the Japanese in yellow and put in prison. He was almost killed.

"It's wonderful that you're still alive!" Fang Chongwen thought of his uncle's tragic appearance yesterday, and now he was almost ready to cry when he saw him intact. "Don't be killed by the enemy!"

Xiao Qi's face is black. What's wrong with the child?

Fang Mulin originally thought that Fang Chongwen wanted to have a father because he was stimulated by those parent-child families when he was playing in Xiamen. After working for a long time, I took that man as the spy code named "Dad" in the Spy Drama.

She went forward to take the child back to her arms, and apologized to Xiao Qi with a helpless smile: "sorry, my child took you as a person in the Spy Drama."

Because of the cold, her voice is a little hoarse!

Fang Chongwen twisted his body and grinned at Xiao Qi, revealing a small row of teeth, which was somehow funny.

Xiao Qi looked at the child's sweet smile, his heart was inexplicably soft, but he soon recovered calm, his eyes slightly cold, sneered: "this is a new way to touch porcelain? It's too weak! "

“……” Fang Mulin's question mark face, who touched porcelain?

Xiao Qi Gao Leng leaves.

Not far away, the flash flashed a few times.

Fang Mulin leads his child to go home by taxi. On the way home, Chongwen curiously lies by the window, looking at the retreating scenery on both sides, and asks, "Mom, are we going home?"

"Well, did you have a good time this time?"

"What are you playing with?" Fang Chongwen's eyes lit up and looked at his mother excitedly, thinking that she was going to take her to play.

“……” Fang Mulin sighed helplessly and touched his head. He felt guilty and thought: is it because he was pregnant after drunk? Why are you always dumber than other people's children?

"We're going home now."

"All right." Fang Chongwen was dispirited with the speed visible to the naked eye.

Fang Mulin took him in her arms and gave him a kiss. Although it was hard for her to be a single mother, she never regretted having given birth to the child.

Fortunately, I have been accompanied by this child for three years.

When he got home, Fang Mulin looked at the suitcase at his door with satisfaction. Sure enough, he spent a lot of money, but the service he could enjoy was different. Before that, he did not lead the child with his left hand and drag the suitcase with his right hand.In the future, you have to go VIP when you travel.