Urban National Dad

Chapter 191 The clothes are too small
"By the way, Li Feng, have you really thought about it?" After getting in the car, Zhao Mengyao said to Li Feng holding her daughter.

"What are you thinking about?" Li Feng, who was pulling on his seat belt, turned around and asked.

Zhao Mengyao: "It's to develop artists by myself! It's like competing with those colleges and universities for resources."

Li Feng said indifferently, "Just grab it!"

Anyway, he didn't feel that those colleges and universities could monopolize all the resources. He could write the scripts and other resources in the early stage. There is no way to monopolize, after all, I am not bad here, who in this world would not want to have another way out.

"You really want to drive!" Zhao Mengyao said speechlessly.

"That is!"

Li Feng is very confident in himself, so far the redundant memory in his mind has not been of much use, but he is not discouraged, this redundant memory is his treasure, and sooner or later he will carry forward this treasure.

After a busy day, Qiqi had already fallen asleep in the car, and it was already past eight o'clock in the evening when she returned to the apartment. Zhao Mengyao shook Qiqi awake, and took Qiqi to wash up, while Li Feng sat on the sofa, He turned on the TV, but he was not in the mood to watch TV, but he was thinking about a lot of things, without a clue, even he himself didn't know what he was thinking, and thinking about it at the end gave him a headache.

"What's wrong! Headache?"

A soft voice came from beside his ear, and a woman's fragrance wafted through his nostrils, making Li Feng feel refreshed and happy, and his headache was relieved a lot. Two cold fingers on his temples were slowly kneading vigorously.

After her daughter was put to sleep, Zhao Mengyao came out from the door. As soon as she closed the door, she saw Li Feng sitting on the sofa and frowning tightly. She couldn't help feeling nervous and hurried over.

"It's okay!" Li Feng smiled slightly, and raised his hand to hold Zhao Mengyao's wrist. He thought that the reason for this problem should be the sequelae of that redundant memory.

When he was in prison, he never touched this memory, so he didn't feel much, but after he came out, although he didn't use this memory much, he still touched it frequently, which made him unconscious once and had a headache. several times.

"You look scary like this!" Zhao Mengyao said with a worried face.

Li Feng grinned and pulled Zhao Mengyao into his arms, held Zhao Mengyao's hands with both hands, placed them on Zhao Mengyao's lower abdomen, and said softly, "How is it? Have you been sick lately?"

"It's not disgusting, it's just that this little guy often kicks me." Zhao Mengyao lovingly touched her belly, with a doting smile on her face.

"I listen!"

Li Feng said softly, got up and slowly let Zhao Mengyao sit on the sofa, lowered his head and leaned on Zhao Mengyao's lower abdomen, listening to the movement in the lower abdomen.

"boom!"

Leaning on Zhao Mengyao's lower abdomen beside her ear, Zhao Mengyao was kicked violently in the lower abdomen.

"He's moving! He's moving!" Li Feng said excitedly, bewildered like a child.

Zhao Mengyao frowned, but then smirked, touched her belly, and murmured, "Maybe the little guy knew his father was looking at him again, so he moved a little bit."

Li Feng laughed loudly, "Haha, I can see him in seven months!"

He was really excited, just like how he felt when he knew Qiqi was his daughter for the first time. However, this child who was still in Zhao Mengyao's womb made him even more excited, because this was the first time he was with Zhao Mengyao. children.

Afterwards, Zhao Mengyao looked at Li Feng with some amusement, and asked, "Li Feng, do you not love Qiqi anymore? Why do I feel that you are more serious about this child than Qiqi?"

"Daughter-in-law!" Li Feng shook his head hastily, "You think too much! To me, these two children are my treasures, and I want to take care of them more."

What he thinks is actually very simple. If it weren't for Han Yun's marriage, he would have been his full-time daddy, taking care of his daughter and daughter-in-law as his own responsibility, but even so, he would not change his attitude. original intention.

"Okay then! I believe you!" Zhao Mengyao stared at Li Feng for a while, seeing that Li Feng did not seem to be lying, then nodded and said.

The warm night passed quickly.

The next morning, Li Feng woke up early, because his daughter-in-law was going to go up. As for the position of vice president, it doesn't matter if he gets up or not, but he only took it to take care of his wife.

Li Feng got up very early. After a simple wash, he went out to buy breakfast. When he returned to the apartment, Zhao Mengyao was already up.

"Li Feng! Go see Qiqi and get up for dinner!"

As soon as the table and chopsticks were set, Zhao Mengyao turned her head from the bathroom and said to Li Feng.

"immediately!"

Li Feng untied his waistband and walked towards his daughter's room.

……

"I'll go! No way!"

Afterwards, Li Feng's yelling came from Qiqi's room.

Zhao Mengyao, who was coming out of the bathroom, was startled, and hurried over to her daughter's room, and when she reached the door, she saw Li Feng holding Qiqi's clothes, gesturing to her daughter with a painful face with.

Qiqi frowned, her face full of depression. The little girl was sleeping soundly, but she was woken up by her father. As a result, her father found a dress for the little girl to wear, but she still couldn't fit it in. Obviously, the clothes were too small.

The little girl looked eagerly at the pink dress in her father's hand, her eyes were red, tears were about to fall.

"What's going on? Kiki, why are you crying!"

When Zhao Mengyao walked in, she saw Qiqi looking at her father with her mouth pouted, her eyes were red, and she thought her daughter was crying.

"Mom! My pink skirt is getting too small! I can't fit it anymore!" Qiqi pointed at the pink skirt in her father's hand and said in a toot.

"What's too small?" Zhao Mengyao's face darkened suddenly, and she said, "The clothes are too small, maybe it's shrunk, no, I'm going to find the merchant to ask how the clothes shrink. I don't know how easy it is for such clothes. Is it bad for a child's skin?"

Li Feng interjected weakly, "No, daughter-in-law, the clothes haven't shrunk, they've bulged, so the clothes are getting smaller."

After all, he still has a lot of responsibility for his daughter's fat gain. He buys most of all kinds of desserts and snacks for his daughter, so now that her daughter is fat, he is very afraid that Zhao Mengyao will say about him.

Hearing this, Zhao Mengyao reached out and grabbed her daughter's arm, squeezed it lightly, and suddenly showed a dumbfounded expression, "Okay! Looks like I'm going to buy clothes again!"

"Hey!" Qiqi looked at her mother with surprised eyes and asked, "Mom! I'm already fat, why don't you scold me?"

Zhao Mengyao raised her hand and scratched lightly on the bridge of her daughter's nose, and said dotingly: "Why does mother scold Qiqi, all of Qiqi's gaining weight is because of your father, so if you scold her, mom should scold her too. your father."

(End of this chapter)