Chapter 885 Who Does the Little Wine Look Like? I'm Definitely Not From Fu.

Xiaojiu thought for a while, then put on his clothes neatly, a small black T-shirt and gray halon pants, which took less than a minute to put on.

He pushed open the bathroom door, ran out of the bedroom with two short legs, and came to the door of the master bedroom.

Little hands clenched into fists and knocked on the door.

The door went from inside to outside. When Xiaojiu saw that it was his father, he said politely: "Dad, where's mom? I have something to tell mom."

"What time is it now? I'll talk about it tomorrow." Fu Tingyu glanced at his son and found that he was still wearing the clothes just now, "Why haven't you taken a shower yet?"

Xiaojiu explained: "I came to my mother, but I didn't wash it."

Fu Tingyu: "Take a bath and sleep, and go to kindergarten tomorrow."

Xiaojiu lowered his eyes and turned to go back to the bedroom, but he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Fu Tingyu: "Father, can I not go to kindergarten?"

Fu Tingyu raised his eyebrows: "If you don't go to kindergarten, do you want to go to heaven?"

Xiaojiu raised his head and glanced at the top of the corridor above his head. The brush was very white. He said seriously: "I will be as powerful as the master one day, maybe it will be fine."

"..." Fu Tingyu: "Let's talk less and go to bed quickly."

"How dare you not listen to your father's words?"

After speaking, Xiaojiu turned around and ran into his bedroom quickly, afraid that his father wanted to lecture again.

Fu Tingyu pinched his eyebrows with a headache. He was not as skinny as Xiaojiu when he was a child, and he liked to be pompous.

This temperament is like... Baoer?

After driving away his son, Fu Tingyu closed the door, and saw the girl come out of the bathroom, wearing a silk nightgown, the belt was a little loose, causing the front of the dress to open a lot, and you could see the deep collarbone.

His eyes darkened a little.

Then he licked his lips again.

"Who came just now?" Qin Shu walked over and asked him while wiping his hair.

"Xiaojiu, he doesn't want to go to kindergarten." The man came over and stood in front of her, looking at her wet hair, which was shortened a while ago.

"I'll wipe your hair."

Qin Shu nodded and let him take the towel from his hand and wipe her hair.

The height ratio of the two of them is very good. When wiping her hair, it is not difficult at all, but very easy.

Qin Shu smiled and said, "I will tell you again that I don't want to go to kindergarten. I asked him if he was nervous about going to kindergarten, and he said he was not nervous."

Xiaojiu is only three years old when she becomes independent.

"He wants to go to heaven." The man couldn't help but sigh.

Qin Shu couldn't help laughing, "Or tomorrow, I'll go with him, spend a few days with him, just get used to it."

"Didn't you agree to order a wedding dress tomorrow? Do you want me to go alone?" The man expressed some dissatisfaction.

"Isn't the wedding date set at the beginning of the year? There's still half a year left, and it's not too short of a day."

Xiaojiu is already so old, they haven't held a wedding banquet yet, and many people don't know it yet.

So Fu Tingyu decided to hold a grand century wedding at the beginning of the year, when relatives and friends have time to attend the wedding banquet,

He plans to spend half a year to organize.

"You can't get used to Xiaojiu. He needs to be independent. Other children go to school alone, but he wants his parents to accompany him. Xiaojiu will definitely feel inferior." The man advised earnestly.

"It seems to make sense." Qin Shu thought for a while, "Then I won't go, and let President Ba go with him tomorrow."

"Well." Only then did the man continue to wipe his wife's hair with satisfaction.

Immediately, Qin Shu said again: "I secretly followed behind, so that he wouldn't find out."

"..." The man stopped wiping his hair, took his wife into his arms, and continued to persuade: "You can't follow him for the rest of your life, and you can't protect him for the rest of your life. If you're nervous even going to kindergarten and you're not used to it, then it's my son. ?"

"But Xiaojiu is still a three-year-old child."

"At the age of three, he can bathe and sleep alone, brush his teeth, wash his face and put on clothes, and he is brave. Our phone numbers, Shi Yan, Ye Luo, parents, grandma, and their phone numbers are all memorized."

"But Xiaojiu is still a child after all."

"Children also need to learn to face a lot of problems on their own so that they can grow up."

"..." Qin Shu: "Everything you say makes sense."

The man paused and said, "I came here like this when I was a child."

Qin Shu raised his head and raised his eyebrows to look at him: "So, you will let your son go the same way you have gone?"

The man looked at her fixedly, "I just let him be independent and self-improvement. When he grows up, he will understand that the hardships he suffered as a child are worth it."

Qin Shu felt that what the man said made sense.

The next morning, after breakfast.

Qin Shu watched Xiaojiu carry the schoolbag on his back. The size of the schoolbag could crush his thin shoulders.

Xiaojiu put his schoolbag on his back and looked around. Finally, his eyes fell on Mr. Ba, and he waved to him: "Boss, come here."

President Ba had just finished eating the fish, and before he had time to lick the fish soup from the corner of his mouth, he heard Xiaojiu calling it and ran over regardless.

Xiaojiu looked at Qin Shu again, a little hesitant to say something? When he stopped, Xian saw his father's cold face, he swallowed what he was about to say: "Mom and Dad, I'm leaving."

After he finished speaking, he walked out with Mr. Ba, and couldn't help but complain, is he actually biological?

Ye Luo has been waiting beside the car, the door has been opened.

After Xiaojiu got into the car, President Ba also jumped into the car and sat on the seat next to Xiaojiu.

After closing the door at night, he took the seat of the co-pilot.

There is a dedicated driver to drive.

on the road

Xiaojiu raised her face to look at Ye Luo on the co-pilot, a little worried: "Uncle Ye, do you think I am the biological son of Fu?"

As soon as Xiaojiu finished speaking, the driver shook his hands in fright. What did the young master say?

Ye Luo was stunned for a while, then glanced at the driver, "Drive well."

"I know, I know." The driver secretly appeased his timidity and continued to drive.

Ye Luo turned his head to look at Xiao Jiu, "Why does the young master ask this?"

Xiaojiu said angrily, "The surnamed Fu hates me, and my grandmother still doesn't love me."

Outside, grandma?

Ye Luo's expressionless face showed a crack. Isn't Qin Shu's mother dead?

So this is? ? ?

"Actually, it doesn't matter if it's biological or not, as long as my mother is my biological mother. Uncle Ye, don't worry that I won't give him old age. I live in his house now and eat and drink from him, so I will give him old age. of."

Ye Luo's mouth twitched, what logic is this?

After complaining, Xiaojiu felt a lot better, so he forgot about it, "Uncle Ye, let's practice boxing together next time."

Ye Luo: "Okay."

On the first day of school, there are many parents at the gate of the kindergarten to send their babies to school.

Xiaojiu refused to give it away at night, and walked into the kindergarten with a schoolbag on his back.

Pa always sneaks in through the stainless steel fence of the kindergarten.