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"What's your name?" Wang Fatzi asked the little boy.

Because of the quarrel with Lin Yiting just now, Wang Fatzi's question was inevitably filled with anger, and the little boy was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak, his big eyes flickered, and tears were already rolling in his eyes, and he was about to cry.

Wang Fatzi hurriedly returned the look that he thought he was kind, his tone softened, and asked again: "Little friend, tell my uncle what is your name?" ”

As a result, what Wang Fatzi didn't know was that his current appearance was even more terrifying than just now, and the little boy cried out with a "wow" in his mouth.

In addition to naturally liking children and having high emotional intelligence, otherwise, there are few older single men like Wang Fatzi who know how to deal with children.

Under the threat of Wang Fatzi, the little boy finally stopped crying, sobbed and said, "Zhao Shicai! ”

"How old are you?"

"Seven years old!"

"Oh!" Wang Fatzi will have no follow-up, because Wang Fatzi doesn't know how to tell the child next, he can't say, your mother let Lin Yiting kill, don't hold a grudge against Lin Yiting.

But don't say that, what to say, Wang Fat didn't know how to say, he began to scratch his head, maybe it was a fungal infection, Wang Fatzi's head was always itchy, and a button was a dry dandruff.

"This is also genetic?" Wang Fatzi asked Tongtong in his heart.

Tong Tong said very simply: "That's right, and there are still many problems in your genes, there are dozens of skin diseases alone, but some of them have not appeared, of course, you don't have to worry, as you absorb genetic energy, your first gene chain will become more and more perfect, and some of your small problems will disappear." ”

"And this kind of benefit!" Wang Fatzi muttered in his heart, but his hand increased the strength of scratching his scalp.

At this moment, the little boy suddenly opened his mouth and pulled back the fat man who was wandering in the world: "Uncle, you are so amazing!" ”

"Really?"

"Yes!"

"You're the best besides my dad!"

"Oh! Where's your dad? ”

"Dead!"

Wang Fatzi couldn't wait to slap himself in the mouth, why did his mouth owe so much, and asked what he was doing.

It was estimated that the child was going to cry again, and sure enough, when the child said that his father was dead, he cried again: "Dad is dead, and Mom is dead!" ”

Wang Fatzi had a great headache, and when he was thinking about scolding him again, what the little boy Zhao Shicai said made Wang Fatzi feel shocked.

"Uncle, you teach me skills, when I grow up to be as powerful as you, I will avenge my mother!" As he spoke, the little boy still had a hint of hatred in his eyes.

Wang Fatzi immediately slapped him: "How old are you, just learn to take revenge, who taught you?" ”

Wang Fatzi's slap was not heavy, but it slapped the little boy's head and beat the little boy to tears.

Seeing the little boy crying so sadly, Wang Fatzi inevitably moved his heart of compassion.

For the little boy's mother Wang Meng, Wang Fatzi didn't have the slightest affection, and he even thought about being like Lin Yiting and killing the other party.

But he is a contradictory person, although the end of the world, but after all, he has lived in a society with legal and moral constraints for nearly thirty years, and the things that have been cultivated in thirty years cannot be completely abandoned in just three months.

And Wang Fatzi felt that Wang Meng's matter was not guilty of death. For Wang Meng's death, Wang Fatzi has no regret at all, but he has regret for the little boy.

He pitied the little boy, he sympathized with the little boy, so Wang Fatzi decided to do something.

In the last days, there are many poor people, more difficult people, compassion is unlimited, and ability is limited, so Wang Fatzi can only help the little boy in front of him, but he doesn't want the little boy to live in hatred and revenge.

So he said to the little boy, "Well, I can teach you skills and give you strength, but you need to promise me one thing!" ”

The little boy didn't seem to understand Wang Fatzi's words too much, and just looked at Wang Fatzi.

Wang Fatzi grabbed the little boy's shoulders with both hands, and then looked at the little boy with his eyes: "Look at my eyes!" ”

The little boy didn't dare to look at Wang Fatzi's eyes, and kept dodging, and Wang Fatzi shouted: "Look at my eyes!" ”

The little boy was so frightened that he cried again.

"Don't cry!" Wang Fatzi's brows were furrowed, and he had become irritable.

The little boy was so frightened by the fat man that he didn't even dare to make a sobbing sound, so he could only tremble incessantly.

Wang Fatzi suddenly felt as if he had a nervous disorder, is this so for a little child, he subconsciously hugged the little boy and held it in his arms.

The little boy may have felt the kindness of the fat man and cried again: "Grandma! Grandma! I want Mom, I want Dad! ”

"Alright, alright! Don't cry, blame uncle, it's uncle! "Wang Fatzi is really not very comforting.

"Yo, what about your godson?" Lin Yiting went crazy, sorted out everything, and was still radiant when she came out, but her words seemed mean.

Wang Fatzi glared at Lin Yiting and said angrily: "That's right, how about recognizing your godson?" ”

"Then you know, I'm watching!" Lin Yiting leaned against the wall to watch a good show.

Wang Fatzi didn't care whether the little boy Zhao Shicai was willing or not, and pulled the little boy and said: "From today on, you will be my son, and you will have my surname in the future, I will give you a new name, and you will be called Wang Wushuang in the future, which means unparalleled in the world!" Call Daddy! ”

Zhao Shicai also poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, although he was extremely reluctant in his heart, but he was frightened by Wang Fatzi, and still called: "Dad!" ”

"Hahahaha!" Lin Yiting almost went crazy laughing and left with the boy.

After Lin Yiting left, Wang Fatzi calmed down, only then did he feel that something was wrong, looked at the little boy, and just wanted to say what he didn't count just now, but the little boy thought that Wang Fatzi let him call him dad again, and opened his mouth and shouted: "Dad!" ”

Wang Fatzi almost vomited blood, and shouted to find Lin Yiting to settle the account.

After turning around, Lin Yiting didn't find it, and Wang Fatzi also thought about it a lot, so he finally had no choice but to return to the room, and saw the little boy curled up on the sofa and already asleep, he couldn't help but sigh again, not knowing what to do.

After thinking about it, Wang Fatzi took out a gene lock and put it on the little boy's wrist, injected the little boy with an awakening potion, and then muttered to the little boy's soft hair: "I can only help you so much, it can be regarded as compensation for you!" ”

After dawn, Wang Fatzi did not leave immediately, but prepared to stay for another day.

On this day, the original little boy Zhao Shicai, now Wang Wushuang, was taken around by Wang Fatzi, as long as Wang Fatzi looked at him, he was so frightened that he quickly called "Dad" to make Wang Fatzi cry and laugh, but the whole base has already spread, and Wang Fatzi has an extra son.

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