The master gently broke away from her hand and stroked her head with his big warm hand, "No, the master can't take you away, that place is not where you should go."

"But Fu Bao just wants to be with Master!"

She has never had a temper tantrum all along, and today she made an exception for the first time to play a child's temper.

But Master didn't say anything.

He smiled and waved at her.

Obviously, her legs didn't move, but Xiao Fubao felt that she was getting farther and farther away from her.

"Goodbye, it's great that you can find your family, and Master is relieved."

"Master—"

Xiao Fubao opened his eyes violently.

What catches your eye is the white ceiling of the motorhome.

Twist your stiff neck and look in the direction of the soles of your feet.

Song Nanchen was sitting on the sofa watching the TV series starring his wife, and his voice was so small that it could be said that he was almost inaudible.

Song Nanchen didn't realize that Xiao Fubao had woken up.

Master......

Xiao Fubao stared at the ceiling in a daze for a few minutes before slowly sitting up.

Why did the master say that she had found her family?

I haven't found it yet.

Xiao Fubao didn't think about it so much, so he got up.

Movement is heard.

Song Nanchen turned his head around at this time.

"Awake? Won't you sleep a little longer?"

Xiao Fubao shook his head, and his voice still had a hint of a little milk voice that hadn't fully woken up: "Don't sleep! I won't be able to sleep at night!"

"Are you hungry, then? Still thirsty?"

"I'm not hungry or thirsty!"

"Eat some fruit, then?"

Song Nanchen was always busy with his career before, and he was actually a novice when it came to raising children.

He was always afraid that he wouldn't be able to bring Xiao Fubao and make her annoyed.

Xiao Fubao climbed onto the sofa and sat down, facing Song Nanchen's enthusiastic gaze, she was embarrassed to refuse him again.

He nodded and said, "Okay, thank you, uncle!"

As if he had found a job, Song Nanchen immediately got up and went to cut the fruit.

[Hahahaha! The little baby wants to say that I am too difficult, I have eaten a large plate of french fries and fried chicken nuggets on the Sangwanzhou side and have not digested it, and I want to eat fruit here. 】

[From the love of the elders, always care about whether you are hungry or thirsty. 】

[After all, the little baby is someone else's child, Song Nanchen must be afraid that he will snub her. 】

Although, Song Nanchen's ability to bring a baby is average.

But he has a great ability to peel fruit.

I was able to peel the pomegranates in a bowl and hand them to her one by one.

The peeled pomegranates are like rubies.

Although Xiao Fubao thinks that eating pomegranates is delicious, it is too troublesome to eat, and he has to pick them one by one.

Song Nanchen helped her solve her only trouble of eating pomegranates.

"Wow! Uncle, you're so amazing! How did you peel out all the pomegranates in such a short period of time, Fu Bao used to hold them and eat them one by one, it was too troublesome!"

Facing the adoring gaze of the child, Song Nanchen felt a sense of accomplishment.

"It's not difficult, but because you need to use a knife, you can't teach it to Xiao Fubao, and children can't use knives, you know?"

"Got it~"

Song Nanchen smiled, continued to bow his head and cut the fruit in his hand and said, "If Xiao Fubao wants to eat fruit, you can come to my uncle's place, just play with the little padded jacket more, our little padded jacket likes you, and it is rare to have a friend of the same age."

"Fu Bao also likes little padded jackets!" Xiao Fubao blurted out at once.

Song Nanchen paused, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

He really liked this kid more and more.