Chapter 67: Qingqing to travel
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"Uncle Uncle..."
As soon as Qingqing woke up from sleep, she ran to Fu Heng's door with short legs and patted the door.
She was still wearing a dinosaur one-piece pajamas, her hair was not combed, just like that, she ran out sloppy and sloppy.
"Qingqing, don't run around!"
Fu Sishen was afraid that Qingqing would be lost in running around and his shoes were not worn properly, so he hurriedly chased it out.
Fortunately, Qingqing is very good at recognizing roads. I saw it yesterday, and today I still remember how Fu Heng's room went.
The soundproofing effect of this hotel is average. Qingqing only knocked on the door a few times. Fu Heng heard the movement and came over to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, the little guy immediately rushed up to hug his leg, tilted his head back and complained aggrievedly: "Why didn't uncle sleep with Qingqing yesterday?"
When I woke up and found that the person next to him was not Fu Heng, Qing Qing was terrified.
Since she was a child, Fu Heng has been taking her to sleep. The first few times Fu Heng didn't take her with her because of something, Qing Qing simply sat in the house all night and refused to sleep.
No matter how busy he is, Fu Heng will try his best to rush home to accompany Qingqing after three times.
Even if you are on a business trip, you can push as long as you can. If you can’t push, you can reduce your itinerary as much as possible. If you can rush back to accompany Qingqing on the same day, it’s best.
It is conceivable that when Qingqing woke up this time and found that Fu Heng didn't sleep with her, her mood broke.
Almost didn't cry on the spot.
After hearing the movement, Fu Sishen thoughtfully reminded Fu Heng to rest in his room before comforting Qing Qing who was about to howl with his mouth wide open.
Then the little guy ignored the obstacles of the adults and ran to Fu Heng's gate to find someone.
"Sorry, uncle's fault."
Fu Heng bent down, hugged Qingqing, gave her young son who was chasing after her a relieved look, and then brought Qingqing back to the house.
"Uncle unhappy?" Qingqing put her hand behind Fu Heng's neck and patted him on the back of the head.
This is her usual posture to comfort people.
It's not surprising that Yu Qingqing can see her feelings at a glance, after all, Fu Heng has long understood how sharp this child is.
Using his fingertips as a comb, he smoothed Qingqing's messy hair, and said softly, "I'm fine."
Qingqing looked at Fu Heng's face inquisitively when he heard the words, and then he looked disbelief: "A deceit, uncle obviously has something to do."
"I'm really fine."
The momentary emotional out-of-control has long been restrained by Fu Heng himself, and he calmly returned to his mind.
He understands that the most important thing is not
Immerse yourself in self-blame and regret, but think about how to make up for your past mistakes.
Fu Heng didn't know whether the adult wife knew about the eldest son's condition, but whether she knew it or not, he had to try his best to cure their child first.
Otherwise, he would really have no face to see her.
Qingqing glared at Fu Heng with his small cheeks puffed up, unhappy that he kept denying his feelings, but there was nothing he could do if he insisted on admitting her.
In the end, Qingqing compromised first.
"Uncle helps Qingqing tie her hair and weave two little braids."
After waking up, she went out to look for food, Qing Qing arranged herself clearly.
"Okay." Fu Heng smiled, put her on the bed, and turned to find Qingqing the clothes to wear today.
Qingqing's suitcase was delivered to his room with Fu Heng's, so everything is here, so it's easy to find it.
It's almost night now.
They slept for a full day and night, so this time they got up not for breakfast, but for supper.
Fu Heng Yiyan tied Qingqing two pigtails, and chose the hairpin she likes according to her request, and then helped her put on the doctor's tender green skirt.
A cute and fresh little dumpling is freshly baked.
Although they have to take care of Qingqing before they have time to take care of themselves, Fu Heng and Qingqing still go out faster than their sons with girlfriends.
After all, it takes a lot of time for girls to make up and dress up, which is like Qingqing. A child's moisturizer is finished.
They didn't deliberately wait for other people either, Fu Heng took Qingqing out for dinner and walked around by the way.
Although this trip is for the treatment of illness, you can still play by the way, otherwise it would be a waste of Qingqing's vacation.
The little guy has to go back to class after school starts in a few weeks.
Neither Fu Heng nor Gu Lan would stop eating because of choking. They would strengthen the security forces around Qingqing, but they would never allow her not to go to school.
Education is a very important thing for people to read wisely, and one cannot give up lightly.
Fu Shi has a branch here, and the chairman of the board will come in person, and the company will naturally arrange everything early.
In addition to the hotel, they also prepared a driver to stand by at any time to prepare for Fu Heng's unexpected needs.
On this trip, Fu Heng took Qingqing directly in a car arranged by the company. He didn't know the local area, so he asked the driver to recommend restaurants.
This uncle with a strong accent is obviously a veteran. He immediately said many local specialty restaurants, many of which are more suitable for taking children with him.
He seems to be very careful, no wonder
Can grab the job of driving to the chairman.
"You are also a driver in the company?"
Fu Heng admired this uncle driver, so he took the initiative to inquire about his situation.
"No, in fact, I am a warehouse clerk." The driver uncle said in a humorous tone: "They all call me Warehouse Pete."
"Warehouse manager?" Fu Heng was a little surprised when he heard this. "I thought you would be at least a salesperson."
After all, this eloquence and the ability to watch and watch are rare.
"In fact, I applied for the salesperson position at the beginning, but apparently the manager thinks that I am not beautiful enough and not as attractive as those hot girls and handsome guys."
Pete laughed a little at himself: "I actually don't want to go to the warehouse, but who told your company to pay too much? My daughters need this job for their tuition."
"Your daughters?"
Fu Heng glanced at the Qing Qing who was playing with her feet, and helped her put back the fallen shoes.
Without the "toy", Qingqing looked at Fu Heng innocently, and was attracted by his big hand again.
The little hand poked, and the fingertip flicked, Qing Qing was so frightened, he hid back, and after a while, looking at the still big hand, he cautiously leaned over to continue playing.
After going back and forth several times, Qingqing was amused and giggled, and even Fu Heng was infected with a smile.
Hearing laughter from the back seat of the car, Pete also gave a knowing smile.
"Actually, I have three baby girls. The eldest of them is in high school. The second is in elementary school. The youngest is about the same age as your daughter. She is an angel-like child."
Looking at Qingqing who was having fun with Fu Heng, Pete added: "I think every child is a little angel."
"Indeed." Fu Heng rarely echoed.
During the conversation, the restaurant they were going to had arrived, and Fu Heng asked Pete to play two laps by himself, and then pick them up at about eleven in the evening.
Pete left happily, and Fu Heng took Qing Qing to eat, or rather, supper.
Thank you that the door of this restaurant is still open, otherwise Fu Heng will have to take Qingqing to a street in the night market for food.
The health of the food over there cannot be guaranteed.
After one meal, as the nanny expected, Qingqing was not used to foreign food.
She also ate two bites of bread and drank a half bowl of soup throughout the whole process. As for the meat that seemed to be undercooked, she didn't touch it at all.
But the dessert after meal is a good finish.
Because she ate too little, Fu Heng did not force her not to eat too many sweets.
The little guy now misses the seafood porridge that Fu Heng cooked for her.
She sighed like an adult, and silently followed Fu Heng and left the restaurant.
"Don't like those dishes?" Fu Heng took her little hand and looked down at her with concern.
"Yeah." Qing Qing replied in annoyance.
She couldn't keep up her mind if she couldn't eat delicious food.
"Hey, bear with me first, go and make milk for you."
Fu Heng calmed Qingqing and took her for a short stroll, thinking that she might be in a better mood to see the night scene.
But Qingqing really couldn't lift his spirits. After a pause, he suddenly took Qingqing and turned into a supermarket on the roadside.
"Uncle wants to buy something?"
Qingqing twisted his head to look around the dazzling array of goods in the supermarket, focusing on the snack area.
"Will Qingqing come up and sit down?"
Fu Heng pushed over a shopping cart with a child seat on it for the baby to sit in.
"Yes!" Qing Qing hasn't sat on such a fresh'mountain' yet, and her eyes are gleaming, finally regaining her spirit.
Seeing Qingqing liked it, Fu Heng immediately bent over to pick her up, put her carefully in the shopping cart, and pushed her to go shopping all the way.
They first went to the fresh food area, bought some common vegetables and meat, then turned to the condiment area, bought some seasonings, and finally went to the pot and bowl area and bought a small electric pot and tableware...
Looking at this posture, the kid who never cooks completely fails to understand what Fu Heng wants to do: "Uncle, what are you doing with the pot?"
"Cook for Qingqing, do you want to eat?" Fu Heng smiled.
"Yes!" Qingqing immediately replied loudly. She really didn't want to eat the meat that was not cooked.
Seeing rice on the shelf, Fu Heng took the smallest bag in his hand, and turned to the snack area to buy Qingqing snacks such as dried nuts and fruits.
Taking advantage of Fu Heng's carelessness, Qingqing secretly reached out and took a lot of snacks to add in, and looked up at him at a place where there was no silver three hundred taels. Seeing that Fu Heng had no response, the thief's little hand immediately came with lightning speed. Back, I took a lot of things and added it...
After a trip to the supermarket, the originally empty shopping cart was gradually packed.
Fu Heng actually noticed Qingqing's small movements, only thinking that this would make her happy, so he deliberately didn't expose it.
However, after he settled the bill and took the things back, he immediately divided the two bags of Qingqing snacks and took them to his two sons to eat.
Regardless of whether the sons are so big, they still like snacks.
Snacks received
Fu Sishen and Fu Sijin were confused, and didn't know what their father meant?
What kind of snacks should I give them? Could it be that I took care of Qingqing too much, and my father's love broke out, even taking care of them as babies?
Think about it and you know it's impossible.
"It should be Qingqing who was arguing about buying too much, and my uncle didn't want to feed her, so I used you as a trash can." Anran's strength complained at a glance.
Yu Yu almost guessed what was going on, but she didn't say things too badly, and only said: "Maybe my uncle is too guilty and wants to compensate you."
"This kind of compensation?" Fu Si was a little bit dumbfounded by shaking the snack bag.
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"Uncle Uncle..."
As soon as Qingqing woke up from sleep, she ran to Fu Heng's door with short legs and patted the door.
She was still wearing a dinosaur one-piece pajamas, her hair was not combed, just like that, she ran out sloppy and sloppy.
"Qingqing, don't run around!"
Fu Sishen was afraid that Qingqing would be lost in running around and his shoes were not worn properly, so he hurriedly chased it out.
Fortunately, Qingqing is very good at recognizing roads. I saw it yesterday, and today I still remember how Fu Heng's room went.
The soundproofing effect of this hotel is average. Qingqing only knocked on the door a few times. Fu Heng heard the movement and came over to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, the little guy immediately rushed up to hug his leg, tilted his head back and complained aggrievedly: "Why didn't uncle sleep with Qingqing yesterday?"
When I woke up and found that the person next to him was not Fu Heng, Qing Qing was terrified.
Since she was a child, Fu Heng has been taking her to sleep. The first few times Fu Heng didn't take her with her because of something, Qing Qing simply sat in the house all night and refused to sleep.
No matter how busy he is, Fu Heng will try his best to rush home to accompany Qingqing after three times.
Even if you are on a business trip, you can push as long as you can. If you can’t push, you can reduce your itinerary as much as possible. If you can rush back to accompany Qingqing on the same day, it’s best.
It is conceivable that when Qingqing woke up this time and found that Fu Heng didn't sleep with her, her mood broke.
Almost didn't cry on the spot.
After hearing the movement, Fu Sishen thoughtfully reminded Fu Heng to rest in his room before comforting Qing Qing who was about to howl with his mouth wide open.
Then the little guy ignored the obstacles of the adults and ran to Fu Heng's gate to find someone.
"Sorry, uncle's fault."
Fu Heng bent down, hugged Qingqing, gave her young son who was chasing after her a relieved look, and then brought Qingqing back to the house.
"Uncle unhappy?" Qingqing put her hand behind Fu Heng's neck and patted him on the back of the head.
This is her usual posture to comfort people.
It's not surprising that Yu Qingqing can see her feelings at a glance, after all, Fu Heng has long understood how sharp this child is.
Using his fingertips as a comb, he smoothed Qingqing's messy hair, and said softly, "I'm fine."
Qingqing looked at Fu Heng's face inquisitively when he heard the words, and then he looked disbelief: "A deceit, uncle obviously has something to do."
"I'm really fine."
The momentary emotional out-of-control has long been restrained by Fu Heng himself, and he calmly returned to his mind.
He understands that the most important thing is not
Immerse yourself in self-blame and regret, but think about how to make up for your past mistakes.
Fu Heng didn't know whether the adult wife knew about the eldest son's condition, but whether she knew it or not, he had to try his best to cure their child first.
Otherwise, he would really have no face to see her.
Qingqing glared at Fu Heng with his small cheeks puffed up, unhappy that he kept denying his feelings, but there was nothing he could do if he insisted on admitting her.
In the end, Qingqing compromised first.
"Uncle helps Qingqing tie her hair and weave two little braids."
After waking up, she went out to look for food, Qing Qing arranged herself clearly.
"Okay." Fu Heng smiled, put her on the bed, and turned to find Qingqing the clothes to wear today.
Qingqing's suitcase was delivered to his room with Fu Heng's, so everything is here, so it's easy to find it.
It's almost night now.
They slept for a full day and night, so this time they got up not for breakfast, but for supper.
Fu Heng Yiyan tied Qingqing two pigtails, and chose the hairpin she likes according to her request, and then helped her put on the doctor's tender green skirt.
A cute and fresh little dumpling is freshly baked.
Although they have to take care of Qingqing before they have time to take care of themselves, Fu Heng and Qingqing still go out faster than their sons with girlfriends.
After all, it takes a lot of time for girls to make up and dress up, which is like Qingqing. A child's moisturizer is finished.
They didn't deliberately wait for other people either, Fu Heng took Qingqing out for dinner and walked around by the way.
Although this trip is for the treatment of illness, you can still play by the way, otherwise it would be a waste of Qingqing's vacation.
The little guy has to go back to class after school starts in a few weeks.
Neither Fu Heng nor Gu Lan would stop eating because of choking. They would strengthen the security forces around Qingqing, but they would never allow her not to go to school.
Education is a very important thing for people to read wisely, and one cannot give up lightly.
Fu Shi has a branch here, and the chairman of the board will come in person, and the company will naturally arrange everything early.
In addition to the hotel, they also prepared a driver to stand by at any time to prepare for Fu Heng's unexpected needs.
On this trip, Fu Heng took Qingqing directly in a car arranged by the company. He didn't know the local area, so he asked the driver to recommend restaurants.
This uncle with a strong accent is obviously a veteran. He immediately said many local specialty restaurants, many of which are more suitable for taking children with him.
He seems to be very careful, no wonder
Can grab the job of driving to the chairman.
"You are also a driver in the company?"
Fu Heng admired this uncle driver, so he took the initiative to inquire about his situation.
"No, in fact, I am a warehouse clerk." The driver uncle said in a humorous tone: "They all call me Warehouse Pete."
"Warehouse manager?" Fu Heng was a little surprised when he heard this. "I thought you would be at least a salesperson."
After all, this eloquence and the ability to watch and watch are rare.
"In fact, I applied for the salesperson position at the beginning, but apparently the manager thinks that I am not beautiful enough and not as attractive as those hot girls and handsome guys."
Pete laughed a little at himself: "I actually don't want to go to the warehouse, but who told your company to pay too much? My daughters need this job for their tuition."
"Your daughters?"
Fu Heng glanced at the Qing Qing who was playing with her feet, and helped her put back the fallen shoes.
Without the "toy", Qingqing looked at Fu Heng innocently, and was attracted by his big hand again.
The little hand poked, and the fingertip flicked, Qing Qing was so frightened, he hid back, and after a while, looking at the still big hand, he cautiously leaned over to continue playing.
After going back and forth several times, Qingqing was amused and giggled, and even Fu Heng was infected with a smile.
Hearing laughter from the back seat of the car, Pete also gave a knowing smile.
"Actually, I have three baby girls. The eldest of them is in high school. The second is in elementary school. The youngest is about the same age as your daughter. She is an angel-like child."
Looking at Qingqing who was having fun with Fu Heng, Pete added: "I think every child is a little angel."
"Indeed." Fu Heng rarely echoed.
During the conversation, the restaurant they were going to had arrived, and Fu Heng asked Pete to play two laps by himself, and then pick them up at about eleven in the evening.
Pete left happily, and Fu Heng took Qing Qing to eat, or rather, supper.
Thank you that the door of this restaurant is still open, otherwise Fu Heng will have to take Qingqing to a street in the night market for food.
The health of the food over there cannot be guaranteed.
After one meal, as the nanny expected, Qingqing was not used to foreign food.
She also ate two bites of bread and drank a half bowl of soup throughout the whole process. As for the meat that seemed to be undercooked, she didn't touch it at all.
But the dessert after meal is a good finish.
Because she ate too little, Fu Heng did not force her not to eat too many sweets.
The little guy now misses the seafood porridge that Fu Heng cooked for her.
She sighed like an adult, and silently followed Fu Heng and left the restaurant.
"Don't like those dishes?" Fu Heng took her little hand and looked down at her with concern.
"Yeah." Qing Qing replied in annoyance.
She couldn't keep up her mind if she couldn't eat delicious food.
"Hey, bear with me first, go and make milk for you."
Fu Heng calmed Qingqing and took her for a short stroll, thinking that she might be in a better mood to see the night scene.
But Qingqing really couldn't lift his spirits. After a pause, he suddenly took Qingqing and turned into a supermarket on the roadside.
"Uncle wants to buy something?"
Qingqing twisted his head to look around the dazzling array of goods in the supermarket, focusing on the snack area.
"Will Qingqing come up and sit down?"
Fu Heng pushed over a shopping cart with a child seat on it for the baby to sit in.
"Yes!" Qing Qing hasn't sat on such a fresh'mountain' yet, and her eyes are gleaming, finally regaining her spirit.
Seeing Qingqing liked it, Fu Heng immediately bent over to pick her up, put her carefully in the shopping cart, and pushed her to go shopping all the way.
They first went to the fresh food area, bought some common vegetables and meat, then turned to the condiment area, bought some seasonings, and finally went to the pot and bowl area and bought a small electric pot and tableware...
Looking at this posture, the kid who never cooks completely fails to understand what Fu Heng wants to do: "Uncle, what are you doing with the pot?"
"Cook for Qingqing, do you want to eat?" Fu Heng smiled.
"Yes!" Qingqing immediately replied loudly. She really didn't want to eat the meat that was not cooked.
Seeing rice on the shelf, Fu Heng took the smallest bag in his hand, and turned to the snack area to buy Qingqing snacks such as dried nuts and fruits.
Taking advantage of Fu Heng's carelessness, Qingqing secretly reached out and took a lot of snacks to add in, and looked up at him at a place where there was no silver three hundred taels. Seeing that Fu Heng had no response, the thief's little hand immediately came with lightning speed. Back, I took a lot of things and added it...
After a trip to the supermarket, the originally empty shopping cart was gradually packed.
Fu Heng actually noticed Qingqing's small movements, only thinking that this would make her happy, so he deliberately didn't expose it.
However, after he settled the bill and took the things back, he immediately divided the two bags of Qingqing snacks and took them to his two sons to eat.
Regardless of whether the sons are so big, they still like snacks.
Snacks received
Fu Sishen and Fu Sijin were confused, and didn't know what their father meant?
What kind of snacks should I give them? Could it be that I took care of Qingqing too much, and my father's love broke out, even taking care of them as babies?
Think about it and you know it's impossible.
"It should be Qingqing who was arguing about buying too much, and my uncle didn't want to feed her, so I used you as a trash can." Anran's strength complained at a glance.
Yu Yu almost guessed what was going on, but she didn't say things too badly, and only said: "Maybe my uncle is too guilty and wants to compensate you."
"This kind of compensation?" Fu Si was a little bit dumbfounded by shaking the snack bag.
"Uncle Uncle..."As soon as Qingqing woke up from sleep, she ran to Fu Heng's door with short legs and patted the door.She was still wearing a dinosaur one-piece pajamas, her hair was not combed, just like that, she ran out sloppy and sloppy."Qingqing, don't run around!"Fu Sishen was afraid that Qingqing would be lost in running around and his shoes were not worn properly, so he hurriedly chased it out.Fortunately, Qingqing is very good at recognizing roads. I saw it yesterday, and today I still remember how Fu Heng's room went.The soundproofing effect of this hotel is average. Qingqing only knocked on the door a few times. Fu Heng heard the movement and came over to open the door.As soon as the door opened, the little guy immediately rushed up to hug his leg, tilted his head back and complained aggrievedly: "Why didn't uncle sleep with Qingqing yesterday?"When I woke up and found that the person next to him was not Fu Heng, Qing Qing was terrified.Since she was a child, Fu Heng has been taking her to sleep. The first few times Fu Heng didn't take her with her because of something, Qing Qing simply sat in the house all night and refused to sleep.No matter how busy he is, Fu Heng will try his best to rush home to accompany Qingqing after three times.Even if you are on a business trip, you can push as long as you can. If you can't push, you can reduce your itinerary as much as possible. If you can rush back to accompany Qingqing on the same day, it's best.It is conceivable that when Qingqing woke up this time and found that Fu Heng didn't sleep with her, her mood broke.Almost didn't cry on the spot.After hearing the movement, Fu Sishen thoughtfully reminded Fu Heng to rest in his room before comforting Qing Qing who was about to howl with his mouth wide open.Then the little guy ignored the obstacles of the adults and ran to Fu Heng's gate to find someone."Sorry, uncle's fault."Fu Heng bent down, hugged Qingqing, gave her young son who was chasing after her a relieved look, and then brought Qingqing back to the house."Uncle unhappy?" Qingqing put her hand behind Fu Heng's neck and patted him on the back of the head.This is her usual posture to comfort people.It's not surprising that Yu Qingqing can see her feelings at a glance, after all, Fu Heng has long understood how sharp this child is.Using his fingertips as a comb, he smoothed Qingqing's messy hair, and said softly, "I'm fine."Qingqing looked at Fu Heng's face inquisitively when he heard the words, and then he looked disbelief: "A deceit, uncle obviously has something to do.""I'm really fine."The momentary emotional out-of-control has long been restrained by Fu Heng himself, and he calmly returned to his mind.He understands that the most important thing is notImmerse yourself in self-blame and regret, but think about how to make up for your past mistakes.Fu Heng didn't know whether the adult wife knew about the eldest son's condition, but whether she knew it or not, he had to try his best to cure their child first.Otherwise, he would really have no face to see her.Qingqing glared at Fu Heng with his small cheeks puffed up, unhappy that he kept denying his feelings, but there was nothing he could do if he insisted on admitting her.In the end, Qingqing compromised first."Uncle helps Qingqing tie her hair and weave two little braids."After waking up, she went out to look for food, Qing Qing arranged herself clearly."Okay." Fu Heng smiled, put her on the bed, and turned to find Qingqing the clothes to wear today.Qingqing's suitcase was delivered to his room with Fu Heng's, so everything is here, so it's easy to find it.It's almost night now.They slept for a full day and night, so this time they got up not for breakfast, but for supper.Fu Heng Yiyan tied Qingqing two pigtails, and chose the hairpin she likes according to her request, and then helped her put on the doctor's tender green skirt.A cute and fresh little dumpling is freshly baked.Although they have to take care of Qingqing before they have time to take care of themselves, Fu Heng and Qingqing still go out faster than their sons with girlfriends.After all, it takes a lot of time for girls to make up and dress up, which is like Qingqing. A child's moisturizer is finished.They didn't deliberately wait for other people either, Fu Heng took Qingqing out for dinner and walked around by the way.Although this trip is for the treatment of illness, you can still play by the way, otherwise it would be a waste of Qingqing's vacation.The little guy has to go back to class after school starts in a few weeks.Neither Fu Heng nor Gu Lan would stop eating because of choking. They would strengthen the security forces around Qingqing, but they would never allow her not to go to school.Education is a very important thing for people to read wisely, and one cannot give up lightly.Fu Shi has a branch here, and the chairman of the board will come in person, and the company will naturally arrange everything early.In addition to the hotel, they also prepared a driver to stand by at any time to prepare for Fu Heng's unexpected needs.On this trip, Fu Heng took Qingqing directly in a car arranged by the company. He didn't know the local area, so he asked the driver to recommend restaurants.This uncle with a strong accent is obviously a veteran. He immediately said many local specialty restaurants, many of which are more suitable for taking children with him.He seems to be very careful, no wonderCan grab the job of driving to the chairman."You are also a driver in the company?"Fu Heng admired this uncle driver, so he took the initiative to inquire about his situation."No, in fact, I am a warehouse clerk." The driver uncle said in a humorous tone: "They all call me Warehouse Pete.""Warehouse manager?" Fu Heng was a little surprised when he heard this. "I thought you would be at least a salesperson."After all, this eloquence and the ability to watch and watch are rare."In fact, I applied for the salesperson position at the beginning, but apparently the manager thinks that I am not beautiful enough and not as attractive as those hot girls and handsome guys."Pete laughed a little at himself: "I actually don't want to go to the warehouse, but who told your company to pay too much? My daughters need this job for their tuition.""Your daughters?"Fu Heng glanced at the Qing Qing who was playing with her feet, and helped her put back the fallen shoes.Without the "toy", Qingqing looked at Fu Heng innocently, and was attracted by his big hand again.The little hand poked, and the fingertip flicked, Qing Qing was so frightened, he hid back, and after a while, looking at the still big hand, he cautiously leaned over to continue playing.After going back and forth several times, Qingqing was amused and giggled, and even Fu Heng was infected with a smile.Hearing laughter from the back seat of the car, Pete also gave a knowing smile."Actually, I have three baby girls. The eldest of them is in high school. The second is in elementary school. The youngest is about the same age as your daughter. She is an angel-like child."Looking at Qingqing who was having fun with Fu Heng, Pete added: "I think every child is a little angel.""Indeed." Fu Heng rarely echoed.During the conversation, the restaurant they were going to had arrived, and Fu Heng asked Pete to play two laps by himself, and then pick them up at about eleven in the evening.Pete left happily, and Fu Heng took Qing Qing to eat, or rather, supper.Thank you that the door of this restaurant is still open, otherwise Fu Heng will have to take Qingqing to a street in the night market for food.The health of the food over there cannot be guaranteed.After one meal, as the nanny expected, Qingqing was not used to foreign food.She also ate two bites of bread and drank a half bowl of soup throughout the whole process. As for the meat that seemed to be undercooked, she didn't touch it at all.But the dessert after meal is a good finish.Because she ate too little, Fu Heng did not force her not to eat too many sweets.The little guy now misses the seafood porridge that Fu Heng cooked for her.She sighed like an adult, and silently followed Fu Heng and left the restaurant."Don't like those dishes?" Fu Heng took her little hand and looked down at her with concern."Yeah." Qing Qing replied in annoyance.She couldn't keep up her mind if she couldn't eat delicious food."Hey, bear with me first, go and make milk for you."Fu Heng calmed Qingqing and took her for a short stroll, thinking that she might be in a better mood to see the night scene.But Qingqing really couldn't lift his spirits. After a pause, he suddenly took Qingqing and turned into a supermarket on the roadside."Uncle wants to buy something?"Qingqing twisted his head to look around the dazzling array of goods in the supermarket, focusing on the snack area."Will Qingqing come up and sit down?"Fu Heng pushed over a shopping cart with a child seat on it for the baby to sit in."Yes!" Qing Qing hasn't sat on such a fresh'mountain' yet, and her eyes are gleaming, finally regaining her spirit.Seeing Qingqing liked it, Fu Heng immediately bent over to pick her up, put her carefully in the shopping cart, and pushed her to go shopping all the way.They first went to the fresh food area, bought some common vegetables and meat, then turned to the condiment area, bought some seasonings, and finally went to the pot and bowl area and bought a small electric pot and tableware...Looking at this posture, the kid who never cooks completely fails to understand what Fu Heng wants to do: "Uncle, what are you doing with the pot?""Cook for Qingqing, do you want to eat?" Fu Heng smiled."Yes!" Qingqing immediately replied loudly. She really didn't want to eat the meat that was not cooked.Seeing rice on the shelf, Fu Heng took the smallest bag in his hand, and turned to the snack area to buy Qingqing snacks such as dried nuts and fruits.Taking advantage of Fu Heng's carelessness, Qingqing secretly reached out and took a lot of snacks to add in, and looked up at him at a place where there was no silver three hundred taels. Seeing that Fu Heng had no response, the thief's little hand immediately came with lightning speed. Back, I took a lot of things and added it...After a trip to the supermarket, the originally empty shopping cart was gradually packed.Fu Heng actually noticed Qingqing's small movements, only thinking that this would make her happy, so he deliberately didn't expose it.However, after he settled the bill and took the things back, he immediately divided the two bags of Qingqing snacks and took them to his two sons to eat.Regardless of whether the sons are so big, they still like snacks.Snacks receivedFu Sishen and Fu Sijin were confused, and didn't know what their father meant?What kind of snacks should I give them? Could it be that I took care of Qingqing too much, and my father's love broke out, even taking care of them as babies?Think about it and you know it's impossible."It should be Qingqing who was arguing about buying too much, and my uncle didn't want to feed her, so I used you as a trash can." Anran's strength complained at a glance.Yu Yu almost guessed what was going on, but she didn't say things too badly, and only said: "Maybe my uncle is too guilty and wants to compensate you.""This kind of compensation?" Fu Si was a little bit dumbfounded by shaking the snack bag.
