27. Feng does not play according to the routine, cute baby, Yuechan
Doraemon?
Feng Hao was stunned for a long time, and couldn't help lowering his head, looking at the pretty little girl, inexplicably feeling familiar.
Seeing that Feng Hao didn't speak, the little girl pouted, pointed to the picture album on the ground, and then pointed to the small table, and said crisply: "Doraemon is a robot, and you are also a robot." Doraemon comes out of the desk drawer, and you get out of the desk drawer. The only difference between you and Doraemon is that you are taller and more powerful than him. ”
Meow meow?
Did I get out of a desk drawer?
Feng Hao turned his head to look at the drawer that couldn't even be stuffed in, he really couldn't imagine that he was coming out of here. Also, there are many differences between me and Doraemon!
"Aren't you Doraemon?" the little girl was a little aggrieved, her eyes were red, "You must be Doraemon, can you make my father appear in front of me?
Buzz.
Feng Hao only felt that his head was like an atomic bomb exploding.
Although he didn't understand what was going on, looking at the miniature version of Feng Yuechan, especially the Doraemon album made by him, Feng Hao immediately woke up, the little girl in front of him must be-
"Yuechan!"
Feng Hao squatted down violently and hugged the little girl tightly in his arms. At that moment, he felt like he was embracing the whole world!
"Hurt ......"
Being suddenly attacked, the little girl shouted out her most direct feelings in panic, which made Feng Hao panic and hurriedly closed her armor. Seeing that the yellow and white armor faded layer by layer like scales, revealing the appearance inside, the little girl put away her emotions and said with a smile: "Dad really didn't lie to me, Doraemon can really fulfill any of my wishes!"
After speaking, the little girl threw herself into Feng Hao's arms, rubbed her head like a cat, and even threw away the stuffed bear that had not been discarded, like an octopus, wrapped her arms and legs around Feng Hao, for fear that the latter would disappear, and cried: "Dad, you are finally back, I miss you so much." ”
"Don't cry, aren't I coming back?"
Feng Hao endured the bitterness and reached out to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of the little girl's eyes.
Undoubtedly, for unknown reasons, he returned to his daughter's childhood. That period when my daughter lacked father's love when she was a child. That period of time when I only neglected my family for the sake of my career.
As for what the risks are, as for whether it will cause a paradox of time and space, as for whether it will cause adverse effects, as for whether it is a dream or not, Feng Hao doesn't care, he only has his daughter in his eyes now, and he doesn't care about anything else, just to make up for the regrets of the past. This kind of regret that can only be known when it is lost.
Gollum –
At this moment, a voice came from the daughter's belly. The little girl frowned cutely and said crisply, "Dad, I'm hungry." ”
"Where's Mom?"
Feng Hao asked.
"My mother is sick, and my aunt has been taking me for the past few days. She went out to buy groceries and hasn't come back yet. ”
Well?
Feng Hao pondered for a moment, his face a little embarrassed.
Leaving a little girl of three or four years old alone at home, this nanny is too unreliable. You know, little ones at this age are very prone to dangerous things driven by curiosity. Although it is an exaggeration to not leave an inch, at least it must be within sight. But when I think about it, as a father, I am incompetent, and I am not at home all the year round, so what reason is there to blame outsiders?
"Is it okay for Dad to cook for you?" Feng Hao said gently.
"Great!" Feng Yuechan excitedly pulled up the stuffed bear on the ground, hugged it in her arms, rolled her big eyes that could speak, and said urgently, "I want to eat dumplings." ”
"No problem. ”
Not to mention dumplings, even the Manchu and Han full banquets, Feng Hao is not a problem.
Come to the kitchen, clean the iron pot, fill it with cold water, pour the frozen dumplings into the pot, and light the fire. Dumplings in a pot under cold water are not easy to stick to. Stir the colander from time to time for better results.
When Feng Hao was cleaning the dishes and chopsticks, Feng Yuechan carried the stuffed bear, looked at the dumplings in the pot with her eyes, and asked repeatedly: "Dad, are the dumplings cooked?"
"No, I don't. ”
"Daddy, are the dumplings cooked?" X3
"One more minute would be fine. "Feng Hao has a big head. But thanks to the Parenting Sutra, Feng Hao quickly thought of a way to avoid his daughter's endless questions, diverted his daughter's attention, and asked, "Is it okay for Dad to test you a question?"
"En. Feng Yuechan pulled the stuffed bear, let it clinch it under her armpit, tilted her head, and waited for the question.
"There are ten dumplings in the pot, Dad eats five, and how many more?"
"Five!"
"That's smart. Feng Hao complimented, "Then what if I eat two more?"
"Uh-huh, ahh
Meow meow?
Daughter, why don't you play according to the routine?
Fortunately, the dumplings were cooked, Feng Hao tempted them with dumplings, Feng Yuechan immediately stopped crying, climbed onto the chair, and with the help of Feng Hao, put on a scarf for eating, and said happily: "Eat!"
"Well, wait, I'll help you cool off. ”
"Dad, use an electric fan to cool off!"
"No problem. ”
After eating five dumplings in a row, Feng Yuechan felt a little thirsty and pointed to the unreachable water cup on the table: "Dad, bring my water cup." ”
"Yuechan, I think it would be better if you should use the word please. ”
"Oh. The little girl thought for a moment and understood, "Daddy, please bring my water glass." ”
Meow meow?
After lunch, I sent my aunt away, and just washed the dishes and chopsticks, I saw my daughter walking over with sweat, hugging her thighs, shaking and saying, "Dad, it's so hot, turn on the air conditioner." ”
Although the house is convective from north to south, adults feel hot but do not sweat, but children are active and have already wet their clothes.
"Wait, wait for Dad to change into dry clothes for you, dry the sweat on your body, and then turn on the air conditioner, otherwise you will easily catch a cold. ”
"No, I'm going to turn on the air conditioner right now. ”
"There's no rush. Feng Hao wiped his hands, and Bian Bang's daughter wiped her sweat and changed her clothes, and said, "Do you see that the ancient people lived well without air conditioning?"
"So didn't all those ancient people die in the end?"
Meow meow?
Feng Hao was stunned again.
It felt like the experience of taking care of my daughter was completely zero.
Children of different ages have completely different habits and do not play cards according to the routine at all.
finally coaxed his daughter to take a nap, and Feng Hao had time to call Jarvis. But before Jarvis could go online, he heard a voice that had been absent for a long time.
You have a new quest ...... you've got
I'll go, system, you're cheating!
Just because you're not active in sending tasks to the system, and your sense of existence is so weak that it explodes, I've only been off for so long, and my popularity has dropped sharply, you say, how should you compensate me?
[(ノ'Д)ノ,I don't carry this pot!]