When Fu Xingzhi was five months old, he could already giggle, and he would take the initiative to ask Fu Xiao to hug him.

Fu Xingzhi is closer to Fu Xiao, more than Song Nian.

Song Nian was apprehensive and attributed the reason to the fact that she spent too little time with her children.

Occasionally, she woke up in the middle of the night and saw a shirtless man making milk powder for his child.

Staring at Fu Xiao's back, the corners of Song Nian's mouth rose slightly.

It's magical!

Obviously, Xingzhi is not their biological son, but as long as the three of them stay together, they feel very home.

If they have their own children in the future, Fu Xiao will definitely be a good father.

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When Fu Xingzhi was ten months old, he was already crawling everywhere.

Occasionally, a few indistinct syllables are shouted.

"Stop, call mom ......"

Song Nian came back from class and teased the child with biscuits.

Fu Xingzhi looked at Fu Xiao, who was correcting the documents on the side, licked his fingers, and said in a milky voice: "Dad...... Daddy......"

Hearing Fu Xingzhi call himself, Fu Xiao's hand trembled, and he immediately happily put down the work at hand and picked up the child.

"Stinky boy, what did you call me just now?"

Fu Xingzhi put his arms around Fu Xiao's neck and spoke again: "Dad...... Daddy......"

Although it was not clear, Fu Xiao could hear it very clearly.

He's going to call Daddy!

The first person to call the child turned out to be Dad!

Fu Xiaoguang went happily, and he didn't notice that Song Nianzheng next to him was red-eyed, staring at them with envy.

Coaxed the child to sleep, Fu Xiao returned to the room, saw Song Nian lying on the bed and ignored him, and smiled inadvertently.

He stepped forward, patted her little pp, and said with a chuckle: "What's wrong?" ”

"Hmph." Song Nian pushed him away and made an awkward fuss: "If you don't kiss me, he won't call me my mother......"

When other people's children first learn to speak, they are called mothers.

Fu Xiao was amused by her, pulled the person into his arms and hugged him gently, and comforted him softly: "You go to class on weekdays, and the baby spends less time with you." When the baby is older and sensible, he will call his mother. ”

Song Nian bit his lip and nodded slightly.

In fact, to this day, Song Nian didn't understand why Fu Xiao was so good to Gu Tingshen's child, and he was like a son.

You know, he used to hate Gu Tingshen so much!

Song Nian asked several times, but each time Fu Xiao answered extraordinarily perfunctory.

Later, Song Nian felt bored, so he didn't ask again.

When Fu Xingzhi was one year old, a major event happened.

Gu Tingshen's parents suddenly came to see their children!

At that time, Song Nian was holding him to play in the park, and he was so frightened that he cried and hurriedly called Fu Xiao.

Fu Xiao raced all the way to the park, drenched in sweat, took Fu Xingzhi from Song Nian's arms, stared at the person in front of him coldly, and said sharply: "Fu Xingzhi is the child that my Fu Xiao rescued in the hospital, and this life is the son of me and Song Nian." ”

"If anyone dares to hit his attention, don't blame me Fu Xiao for hurting people!"

Gu's father knew that they had given up their children at the beginning, and now they were not qualified to recognize their children again.

But this was always their grandson, who they thought about day and night, and finally mustered up the courage to look at him.

"Mr. Fu, let's hug the child, shall we? Please! ”

Fu Mu said, and couldn't help crying.

As soon as she cried, Fu Xingzhi in Fu Xiao's arms also followed suit.

Song Nian couldn't see this kind of scene the most, pulled Fu Xiao's sleeve, and whispered: "Fu Xiao, why don't you let them hug the child." ”

Fu Xiao frowned, was silent for a few seconds, and still nodded.