Chapter 399: Change My Father

Chapter 399: Change My Father

Mianmian lowered her head, thought seriously for a while, and said, "Uncle Mu is very lonely, there is only one person. ”

Her eyes flashed with a clear light, shining like stars: "He said that Aunt Mu and his children were not by his side, and he could only live alone." ”

Chu Ci pressed his eyebrows: "Did Uncle Mu tell you that?"

He said he had done something wrong, so Aunt Mu took the baby and left. ”

Chu Ci sneered in his heart, he even knew that he had done something wrong, it was really rare.

Mianmian was lying on her lap, and her voice was a little pitying: "Mom, you said, will Aunt Mu come back, will you forgive Uncle Mu, just like you forgive your father." ”

Faced with such a young child asking such a difficult question, Chu Ci said that she had a headache, and she touched Mianmian's head: "It depends on what Aunt Mu means, but you must know that some people and some things do not have to be forgiven." ”

Mianmian blinked her eyes wide and asked, "What if he knows he's wrong?"

Chu Ci shook his head: "If you make a mistake, you have to be forgiven, and the cost of making a mistake is too low." ”

Mianmian still doesn't understand this truth, but after many years, she seems to understand the truth of what Chu Ci said, not all people deserve to be forgiven, even if he knows that he is wrong.

She hugged Chu Ci, and her voice was a little slurred: "I still like my mother and father to be together, but I just think Uncle Mu is too lonely alone." ”

Chu Ci touched the tips of her soft hair, pursed the corners of her lips and did not speak.

If Lu Xiang was still alive, would she still forgive Mu Xiuchen?

A man she had loved deeply for almost a decade, and a man she had gotten before, but gave up on her at the last minute.

Lu Xiang dares to love and hate more than her, and if she falls in love, she will be firm to the end, but if she hates, she will not forgive easily.

Mianmian sat on the side reading a comic book, while Baozi sat on the side and looked at an all-English storybook, Chu Ci looked dizzy and asked, "Do you have to memorize this?"

Baozi nodded: "Well, I've already been a little bit." ”

He grew up in the United States, so his English level is okay, Fu Heng is particularly attentive to his studies, and his requirements are also very high, after all, Fu Zhiyan is trained as the future heir of the Fu family.

is about to be excellent since he was a child, so Fu Heng is very strict with his son.

Baozi wrinkled his little face: "Mom, I haven't fed my Xiaobai for a long time." ”

It was a pet raising game that Baozi had just played not long ago, and later after he went to kindergarten, Fu Heng banned his electronic products and only let him play for a while on weekends.

Baozi also dared to be angry about this, so he could only complain to Chu Ci.

In Chu Ci's concept, the education of children is a free-range type, if it is a piece of reading material, then no matter what, it will become a talent, if not, no matter how persecuted, it will not become a talent.

Fu Heng continued Fu Mingchuan's education method and was very strict with children.

Chu Ci touched the little head of the bun with some distress: "Zhiyan, you can discuss it with your father, for example, you can play for a while after your homework is done, but you can't play for a long time." ”

"Dad said that he didn't play games before, and he studied every day, so he could get good grades. ”

If Chu Ci is not mistaken, Fu Heng holds a master's degree in business administration.

Although the second half of the sentence is not wrong, but the first half of the sentence.

She raised an eyebrow: "Your dad said that?"

Fu Zhiyan nodded and snorted: "Dad also said that he used to take the first exam often, and all the girls in the school liked him!"

Chu Ci's eyes narrowed slightly: "Oh?"

In fact, that day, Baozi came back from school and did not write manual homework and arithmetic homework, and he did not learn English and began to play video games, Fu Heng happened to come back early, and heard Ah Xiu say that the little master was writing homework upstairs, and when he went up, he went up to see that the little guy was lying on the bed and happily playing games and feeding his pets.

Fu Heng was angry at the time, but he was also patient and asked, "Did you write your homework?"

Baozi pouted: "No!"

"No, you're playing a game?"

Baozi stuck out his tongue: "I'll write now." ”

Compared with the previous situation where Fu Heng didn't do his homework and Fu Mingchuan directly got started, now the bun is just fateful, Fu Heng slapped him on the buttocks: "Next time I don't write my homework and play games, see how I clean you up." ”

Baozi snorted: "You clean me up, I'll tell my mother to go." ”

Fu Heng was furious when he heard it: "You say it again?"

Although Fu Heng usually restrains his anger in front of his children, in the end, he wants to show the majesty of being a father, and he does feel a little unangry and arrogant when he is not smiling, which will make the corners of his mouth sink and be very imposing.

Bao Zi seconded: "I'm going to do my homework." ”

After taking a shower at night, Fu Heng wiped his hair, looked at his little face and puffed up, coughed and said, "Do you know it's wrong today?"

Baozi lowered his eyebrows: "I know it's wrong." ”

Fu Heng said again: "Will it be like this next time?"

"Nope. ”

"I hope you can develop a good habit of arranging things reasonably, and thinking about what is important in the first place. ”

Baozi lowered his face and said in a muffled voice: "I know, not next time." ”

In the evening, Baozi chatted with Fu Heng, and Fu Heng talked about some of his previous things, and couldn't help but brag in front of his son, saying that he used to not only have good grades, but also good sports, and was a figure in the school, and the teachers also liked it, and all the girls in the school liked it.

Then Baozi remembered the sentence that the whole school girls liked him.

In the end, he muttered: "I used to be very good when I was Uncle Fu, but I was so fierce when I became a father, Mom, you can change my father!"

Chu Ci couldn't cry and laughed, and said with relief: "You didn't go to school before, but now that you go to school, of course you have to let go of the rules, and Dad is not murdering you, I just hope you can do better." ”

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When Fu Heng came to the hospital in the evening, he went to the bathroom to take a shower with Chu Ci in his arms as usual.

Chu Ci didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Fu Heng didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when he took off her clothes and put them in the bathtub, Chu Ci still looked at him without saying a word.

At this moment, Fu Heng finally noticed, and he raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

After speaking, he reached out and tested the temperature of the water: "Too hot?"

Chu Ci looked at him with a little indescribable meaning in his eyes.

Fu Heng's throat rolled up and down, loosened the collar of his shirt, and said with some uncertainty: "Could it be ...... Do you want it?"

He leaned over and kissed her cheek: "Bear with me, your leg is not good yet." ”

Although he didn't want to endure it very much, but considering Chu Ci's injury, he still had to continue to be Yanagi Megumi.

After holding it for so long, he was about to get sick.

Chu Ci's face quickly turned red under the steaming heat of the bathroom, and she raised her hand to Fu Heng's chest and punched lightly: "You just want it, go away." Fu Heng was not shy at all, nor did he care about it, and followed her words and continued: "I want to, but not now." He bit Chu Ci's ear, and his words were hoarse and dark: "When you are well, I want you to cry." ”

Chu Ci secretly rolled his eyes and glared at him: "I said, why are you so unserious?"

Fu Heng turned on the shower and flushed it on her, then squeezed some shower gel and fainted on his hand: "Why do you want to be serious, the first time we met?"

are all old husbands and wives, there is no intimate relationship, do you still need to be serious?

Chu Ci was speechless, and it took a long time before he said, "Did you tell Zhiyan that you were very popular before, and the girls in the school liked you?"

Fu Heng was stunned for a moment, and only remembered after a while: "That day he had to tell me about my childhood, so I told him." ”

He's still innocent, he's telling the truth, nothing!

Chu Ci lowered his eyebrows: "Then tell me, which girls like you?"

Fu Heng smiled: "Don't eat this kind of old vinegar!"

The corners of Chu Ci's mouth twitched: "I'm not jealous." She looked at him with a smile: "I am not included in the whole school. ”

Fu Heng stretched out his hand and pinched her face: "If I wasn't busy going abroad at that time and didn't have time to talk, do you think you could run away?"

Chu Ci shook his hand away: "Mr. Fu is very confident in himself, do you think he is so charming?"

"I'm still confident in you. ”

Chu Ci snorted, powerless to refute. But he refused to admit defeat: "Anyway, no matter how beautiful you were at the time, no matter how many girls follow the trend and have a crush on you, I just come out of the mud and not stained." ”

At that time, although Fu Heng was extremely beautiful in the school, Chu Ci had no impression of him at all, and he was all focused on Shen Mubai, and there was no Fu Heng at all.

Fu Heng smiled: "What about now, you are just a little later than them, you are very proud?"

"Of course, I'm later than them, so I have you!"

Chu Ci looked serious when he said this, but he didn't know how touching the love words he said.

Probably, this is the most useful way to flirt.

It seems to be inadvertent, but it hits people's hearts the most.

Fu Heng's heart trembled, he lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "It's very pleasant, I'm going to say more in the future, you know?"

Washing her and wrapping her in a bathrobe, Fu Heng carried her to the bed: "How are you feeling in the last few days, do you have strength in your legs?"

Chu Ci frowned: "I tried to walk today, I can walk in a small area, but after a long time, I can't do it, my muscles still have no strength, I am a little numb and unconscious, I don't feel much when I soaked in hot water just now, and I still have to exercise." ”

Fu Heng reached out and pinched her calf: "Do you feel it?"

Chu Ci shook his head: "I don't feel it." ”

The man's hand went all the way up and pinched the muscles of her thigh: "Don't you feel it too?"

Chu Ci still shook his head: "I tried it today, I didn't feel anything, I will be numb after standing for a long time, ah......"

She screamed suddenly, her face flushed, "Where do you put your hand?"

Fu Heng's hand slid to her inner thigh, and pinched it again, "That's not it?"