Chapter 1717

"Dear passengers, we are arriving at Donghai International Airport. The plane is taxiing. For the safety of you and others, please do not stand up or open the luggage rack. After the plane stops completely, please untie it again. "

With the sweet voice of the stewardess on the radio and a bump, the plane gradually landed.

Li futu opened his eyes slowly and looked out of the window.

East China Sea.

It's not only the city of the proud son of the Dragon Kingdom, but also a city that he can't give up.

After the plane stopped completely, he stepped out of the plane with the other passengers.

Because no one was informed, no one came to pick up the plane. He walked out of the airport alone and stopped a taxi with a wave.

"Master, go to Jingjiang road."

"All right."

The taxi turned around and left the airport. Nearly an hour later, it came to the gate of a kindergarten on Jingjiang road.

Li futu checked out and got out of the car. Looking at the kindergarten, his eyes were trembling.

This is the address given to him by Songluo.

At this time, it's 4 p.m. and it's time for the kindergarten to finish school. The kindergarten is already full of parents who come to pick up their children. Some people are eager to look into the garden.

Poor parents.

Li futu bought a bottle of water and stood on the side of the road, waiting patiently like other parents.

Ten minutes later, a bell rang.

Then the teachers led the children out of the classroom.

"Dalu."

"Zhang Chong."

"At dawn."

Children's safety is naturally the top priority.

In order to ensure the safety of the children, the kindergarten teachers signed up one by one, and the parents of the children who called their names came forward in turn.

"Li has no regrets."

"Li has no regrets."

"Did Li Buhui's parents come?"

The teacher took a little boy's hand and yelled three times in succession. He found that there was no answer. Just as he was going to let the little boy back behind him to call the next child's name, a man suddenly came over.

The handsome little boy raised his head and looked at the strange uncle curiously. His eyes were not big, but they were very bright.

"are you..."

Asked the teacher.

"I've come to pick up Li Buhui."

This man, of course, is Li futu who just got off the plane.

He lowered his head and looked at the little boy who was also staring at him. His eyes were opposite and his blood began to heat up.

"Who are you?"

Naturally, the teacher can't just casually release people and watch Li futu warily.

"I am His mother's friend. "

Li futu raised his head to reply, looking calm and calm.

"No regrets, do you know him?"

The teacher looked down at the little boy standing at his feet.

The little boy hesitated and finally shook his head.

Seeing this, Li futu couldn't help laughing bitterly.

There is no doubt that he is a very failed father. He was not there when the child was born and he was not there when he grew up. Now he is more than four years old, and he has only seen him once, only a few months ago.

At that time, he saved his son from Cai Hongli. His son was still in his infancy, so he didn't know him.

"Your name is Xiao Er, right? Your mother and I are old friends, and I know your godmother, you see, my mobile phone and her photos. "

Li futu didn't directly admit that I was your father, so his son would not recognize him. He might even be an adult dealer. He squatted down, took out his mobile phone, and called up a picture with song Luoshen.

The little boy didn't know his father, but when he saw his godmother, song Luoshen, his eyes lit up immediately.

However, although he was young, he was very vigilant. He looked at Li futu's face on his mobile phone several times, as if to confirm that the man in the photo who was held by his godmother was the strange uncle squatting in front of him.

"Is the godmother here, too?"

He looked out of the kindergarten.

Li futu put away his mobile phone and shook his head with a gentle smile.

"No, she's still in Kyoto, she said. She'll come to see you sometime."

Hearing that the godmother didn't come, the little boy's face was slightly disappointed.

"The child is yours."

Seeing that he was really familiar with the parents of the children, the teacher put down his guard and handed the little boy over to him. After all, there were many parents waiting behind.

Li Buhui, a little boy, was pulled out of the kindergarten.

"Hungry or not, would you like something to eat?"

Li futu is holding his son's hand. The feeling of blood connection makes him feel a long lost excitement and excitement. Rao is trying to restrain himself, but he is still holding his son's hand.

"Uncle..."The little boy obviously felt the pain, but he didn't shout. He just moved his little hand and called.

Li futu immediately responded and soon released his hand.

"Sorry, uncle didn't mean it."

For him, a stranger, although he knew his godmother, the little boy was obviously a little restrained, and his eyes were fixed on a KFC store across the street.

"Would you like that?"

Li futu also looks at the fast food restaurant with hot business on the opposite side.

The little boy nodded, then shook his head again and said pitifully, "Mom won't let me eat."

Li futu smiles.

With Yao Chenxi's personality, naturally, she would not allow her son to eat these junk food.

But of course he would not be so severe.

In order to make his son accept him more quickly, or to get his son's favor more quickly, let alone eat fast food, even if his son asks for anything, he will probably be satisfied.

"Come on, uncle, take you to eat."

He touched his son's head and led him across the street.

Line up and order.

Hamburgers, chicken legs, ice cream, corn cobs A plate is full.

In fact, a four-year-old can't eat so much at all, but to forgive a dereliction of duty, the father wants to make up for the child's mood.

The little boy sat in his seat like an adult, looking at so many delicious food, obviously very happy, but after all, his mother is a big professor, good tutor, and did not wait to grab the drumstick and put it in his mouth, but politely looked at Li futu and said a word.

"Thank you, uncle."

This time, the sense of estrangement was obviously reduced.

Looking at his son's small face and listening to the sound of uncle, Li Fu Tu's smile became a little complicated.

But he was not in a hurry to state anything.

"Eat quickly, it's not delicious when it's cold."

"Well!"

Li Buhui nodded his head and finally extended his hand to the plate.

But surprisingly, he grabbed a hamburger, but it didn't come to his mouth. Instead, he leaned forward and put the hamburger in front of Li futu.

"Uncle, you too."

Listening to the tender words, looking at those dark and bright eyes, Li futu's eyes were a little hot for a moment.