Chapter 8: Moving Bricks to Support You 5
"Okay, okay, don't howl, Lao Tzu is not dead, you are crying!"
Fu Pei is in a bad mood, and he didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out today, why was he targeted by a fool.
Fu Ting's emotions came up, and he couldn't hold it back for a while, and his whole person was trembling when he was sobbing.
"Don't cry!" The corners of Fu Pei's eyes twitched, and his tone was faintly irritable.
Fu Ting sobbed, and suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of Fu Pei's clothes.
The little girl raised her crying red eyes, like red grapes soaked in a lake, her cheeks were slightly red, and her voice was soft and nasal, "Daddy can't coax a little listen!" “
Fu Pei, "......"
He pressed his eyebrow bone, stared deeply at the little girl who was squatting on the ground, crying with a red nose, and her cheeks bulging, like a white and soft little pufferfish.
Grievances are written all over his face.
Fu Pei was about to laugh angrily!
Obviously, he was falsely accused of him, but he hasn't been wronged, but this little girl is still wronged.
Exercise.
Fu Pei cursed in a low voice, licked the corners of his mouth unpleasantly, and finally lowered the big guy's head, and said angrily, "Get in." “
Fu Ting was stunned, the sobbing stopped instantly, his eyebrows and eyes quickly bent into crescents, and his eyes were bright, "Dad, are you finally willing to admit me?" “
Fu Pei thought of the cruel words he had just released, and he felt a little embarrassed inexplicably.
He thought expressionlessly, I'm just afraid that the little fool will cause trouble for himself.
Fu Tingsheng was afraid that Fu Pei would regret it, so he wiped his face and ran into the house.
The room was very simple, there was only one bed, Fu Pei went to the wardrobe to find a mat and spread it on the ground, and turned out a thin quilt with pudding and threw it to Fu Ting.
"Lao Tzu is this condition, if you want to sleep, you can sleep, otherwise you will leave as soon as possible!"
As soon as Fu Pei saw that Fu Ting was a pampered eldest lady, she had to be a delicate flower to be held in the palm of her hand, so she didn't believe that she could really get used to this fucking place.
Fu Ting is indeed not used to it, in the three years after his father's death, although he suffered a lot, he never lived in such a harsh environment.
However, if Fu Pei can agree to her stay, she will be very satisfied.
The little girl showed her small white baby teeth and smiled sweetly, "The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as my own nest, as long as it is where my father lives, it is my home." “
Fu Pei pursed her thin lips, and her clear eyes suddenly became a little dark.
He was inexplicably a little uncomfortable, and he always felt that it was not good to let the little fool sleep on the ground......
But with just one bed, is it possible to let him, the master, sleep on the ground?
No way!
Fu Pei lay back on the bed with a straight face, and caught a glimpse of the little girl going to the kitchen to wash a handkerchief, kneeling on the mat, bowing her head, and carefully wiping the dust on the mat.
Fu Pei leaned on his slender body, and the corners of his lips hooked up a mocking arc, so squeamish, still want to follow him?
Sooner or later, people will be bullied away.
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The sky was bright, and Fu Pei was woken up by a suppressed coughing sound.
He has a serious wake-up gas, and he didn't sleep well last night, so he is irritable and about to get angry when he sits up.
But when facing the little girl with a red face who was lying on the mat and covering her mouth and coughing, she was full of anger and suddenly couldn't get out.
He thought that after falling asleep last night, there was a faint sound of tossing and turning in his ears, and he reached forward and touched Fu Ting's forehead, which was a little hot.
"Little fool, you have a cold?" Fu Pei's eyebrows furrowed, and he caught a cold after sleeping on the floor, he was squeamish.
Fu Ting's soft voice was hoarse, "Dad, I'm thirsty." ”
Fu Pei, "......"
Suddenly regretting letting the little fool into the house!
The little fool is not only a fool, but also a minor nuisance!
He endured his irritable emotions, picked up Fu Ting roughly, put him on the bed, and then turned around and went to the kitchen to boil hot water, poured a cup and stuffed it into Fu Ting's hand.
Fu * big guy * Pei, I have never taken care of people so much in my life!
Fu Ting took a sip of the water cup, looked at Fu Pei with red eyes and said, "Dad, I'm uncomfortable, am I going to die?" If I die, you won't have a daughter, I finally saw you, I haven't seen your children and grandchildren yet, I can't bear to ...... you"
Fu Pei, "??? ”
God's special children and grandchildren are full!
You're a cold!
What the are you going to die?
He put on his coat and pressed his big hand on the top of Fu Ting's hair, "I can't die, I'm waiting here." ”