"No?" Asked the town, uneasily.
"Yes." Fu Jingyu had nothing to say.
The town was beside him, talking to himself with candy, and candy ignored him at all.
Fu Jing met for a while and asked, "where's Xiaochi?"
"He's asleep."
"Sleep again?" Fu Jingyu found that Xiaochi was really able to sleep.
From the moment he was born to now, unless he had something to look for, he would be able to play and fall asleep if he was allowed to play for a while.
After seeing his sister, Fu Jingyu came out of the room with Xiaocheng in his arms.
Go to Xiaochi.
Xiaochi is lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, and his mouth is still babbling there.
Fu Jingyu put down the town and said, "go to sleep."
"Dad, won't you sleep with me?"
"I'm going to see candy and accompany your mother. I'll come back to accompany you when I have time."
"Oh." Xiaocheng looks at Fu Jingyu with disappointment.
During ye Fanxing's pregnancy, Fu Jingyu coaxed him to sleep.
He's a little used to it.
Fu Jingyu looked at him with a disappointed look on his face and said: "you are a big child now. You should learn to sleep by yourself when you are a brother."
"But I'm still young. I'm a three-year-old."
What's the situation of such a proud tone?
Even children can't be so shameless, OK?
Fu Jingyu looked at him, "do you sleep or not?"
He is the second in the family. Besides Yang Yang, the biggest one is him. He always has to learn to look like a brother. Don't act like a baby every day.
"Sleep." Xiaocheng is afraid of Fu Jingyu.
He climbed into the quilt and Fu Jingyu covered it. Just as he was about to leave, Xiaocheng grabbed his hand again.
"What's the matter with you?" The nickname he married is Xiaoqian. It's true that he is the most troublesome in his family.
The small city way: "Daddy worked hard."
"..." Fu Jingyu was stunned. He didn't expect that his son would say this to him.
He's only three years old!
……
Ye Fanxing had a sleep. When he woke up, he saw that Fu Jingyu was supporting his hands, leaning against the pillow and looking at her direction, but he didn't know where his eyes were looking or what he was thinking.
She reached out and touched his face. "What do you think?"
"..." Fu Jingyu grabbed her hand and said, "I just went to coax Xiaocheng to sleep, but he told me it was hard."
Fu Jingyu always felt that Xiaocheng didn't like him. As a father, he was always strict with his son. He wanted them to be independent and didn't like that they were always pestering ye Fanxing.
I didn't expect that there was such a gentle heart hidden under the naughty appearance of my son.
He's really warmed up.
Sure enough, several children are very like ye Fanxing, they are very warm.
"Ye Fanxing said with a smile:" he has always been very sensible, but usually it is inevitable to be childish
Of course, he was a child. It's normal for him to act coquettishly and make trouble.
Fu Jingyu said: "like you."
"You mean I'm childish?"
Ye Fanxing picked the eyebrow, and Mr. Fu said this, which was very ambiguous.
Fu Jingyu said, "I mean very sensible and warm."
"It's the first time I've heard you praise him."
Among the children, Xiaocheng is the least praised, full of strange ideas. Even the teacher can be so angry that he can't laugh or cry. Ye Fanxing, a mother, sometimes wants to give him two sticks.
What's more, President Fu always seems to dislike his son.