Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 295 Will Uncle Become a Father?
Isn't it the boiled fish that pretends to be mysterious and says how much effort it took to cook it?

In fact, it's just made with seasoning!

Chu Ci curled her lips, it really was Fu Heng!
In the living room, Baozi was teaching Fu Heng how to play Go in a serious manner.

Sitting next to Baozi, Mianmian looked at them, pouted and said to Fu Heng with some dissatisfaction: "Every time Baozi wins, I don't like to play with him."

Baozi was a little embarrassed: "Not really, just won a few times."

Fu Heng didn't say anything, just looked at Baozi's small face and smiled secretly.

Baozi briefly explained the basic steps of Go, and Fu Heng said he understood, and then said to Baozi, "Okay, let's start!"

Mianmian watched quietly from the side, expressing her opinion from time to time.

If Fu Heng swallowed the suni, Mianmian would applaud, but if the suni swallowed the white, Mianmian would cheer up Fu Heng: "Uncle, come on!"

Xiao Baozi's face was very ugly, and he felt that Mianmian was not on his side.

But in the first game, Fu Heng tried his best to act like a novice, so Baozi won with almost no effort.

But in the second game, the situation was a bit bad.

Chu Ci washed the dishes and came out of the kitchen, watching an adult playing Go with two children in the living room, she walked over to look at the situation on the board, and said casually: "Ah, Baozi, you seem to want to lost."

Baozi immediately became unhappy, pouted and said, "I won't lose!"

Chu Ci looked at the situation on the chessboard, and in all likelihood, Baozi lost.

She sat aside and took a look: "You should go this way."

Baozi glanced at Chu Ci, as if he couldn't believe it, "Really?"

Chu Ci nodded solemnly: "Yes, that's the way to go."

I don't know if it was Fu Heng who let the water go on purpose or what, but soon, Baozi turned the situation around and Baozi won again.

Of course, it's nothing if he wins. What's more, Baozi comforted Fu Heng solemnly and said: "It doesn't matter if you lose once."

Mianmian chimed in, "I've already lost twice, okay?"

Chu Ci glanced at Fu Heng: "You really don't know how to play Go?"

Fu Heng was very modest: "It's been a long time since I downloaded it, I'm a little rusty."

Chu Ci stood up: "Play chess slowly, I'll go upstairs and watch a movie."

There used to be a small home theater at home, and Chu Ci used to buy discs to watch them.

She graduated from journalism and communication, so she naturally has her own unique views and love for movies.

Especially now that I am still engaged in a career related to movies.

Downstairs, Baozi continued to spare no effort in teaching Fu Heng how to play Go.

Regarding Fu Heng's performance, Xiao Baozi was very heartbroken, and couldn't bear to watch Mianmian anymore, pouted his lips, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you keep losing!"

Fu Heng saw that the girl was angry, and hurriedly said: "Okay, I will win right away."

He took a deep breath: "I really want to win!"

Baozi said from the side: "Uncle is a talented student. It's normal to lose. I just started losing to my mother all the time, but now, I always lose to her on purpose."

Just when he finished these words, the field began to turn around.

Little Fu Zhiyan saw that more than half of his sunspots had been swallowed, and knew something was wrong, but at this time Chu Ci was not by his side, and he had nowhere to ask for help.

Therefore, he was very unwilling to watch himself lose so miserably.

Mianmian clapped her little hands and jumped up: "Uncle won, uncle won."

Then he made a face at Baozi.

Baozi snorted coldly: "I gave up on purpose this time."

Fu Heng pursed his lips and smiled lightly: "Do you want to come again?"

This kid is really too arrogant, he needs to hone his spirit.

Xiao Baozi was naturally unwilling to lose like this, so he raised his neck and said, "One more!"

Chu Ci found a movie to watch in the cinema upstairs, and felt that she had finally calmed down.

The two children now have someone they like, and they don't chatter around her all day long.

The movie is an old one.

It tells the story of a man who traveled to 70 years ago and met the love of his life.

But in the end he was brought back in time again.

Chu Ci felt uncomfortable when watching this movie at the time, and it is still uncomfortable when watching it now.

She sat on the sofa, closed her eyes, and suppressed the soreness.

There are too many people in love in this world who cannot stay together, and many lovers have conflicts that cannot be resolved. When they are together, those conflicts will always exist in each other's hearts like a thorn, but they are not together. Sometimes, they miss each other again.

Until the end of the film, Chu Ci still leaned on the sofa and refused to get up.

Soon, someone turned on the dark light.

Fu Heng looked at the woman sitting on the sofa with her eyes closed, thinking she was asleep, but when she walked over, she saw Chu Ci slowly opened her eyes.

Her eyelashes were still stained with tears.

Fu Heng hugged her, leaned close to her ear and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chu Ci shook her head: "It's okay, it's just that I was a little moved after watching the movie."

She looked around, "Where is the child!"

"Playing downstairs!"

Baozi was angry.

really angry.

Not only angry, but also began to doubt life.

After kneeling five times, Mianmian couldn't stand it anymore, and comforted him, "It doesn't matter to the buns, you can win next time."

God knows, this line was originally used to comfort Fu Heng.

"Oh!" Chu Ci nodded and looked at the time: "I'll take the two children to take a bath!"

In the past, if she had no time, Aunt Li would help her. Now that Aunt Li is not around, she will do it herself.

When they got downstairs, Baozi yelled, "Mom!"

Then cast accusing eyes on Fu Heng's face.

Chu Ci hurriedly asked, "Baby, what's wrong with you?"

Mianmian covered her mouth and smiled: "Baozi has lost many times in chess."

Baozi snorted coldly, his face was full of grievances: "Mom, he lied to me."

Chu Ci looked back at Fu Heng and asked, "What did you lie to him?"

Fu Heng expressed his innocence, "I didn't lie, it means that I am not very good at Go."

As a result, it was a fancy hang in the later stage.

Chu Ci touched Baozi's little head: "Okay, okay, you have to practice hard, and you will win in the future."

Fu Heng also came over and taught a lesson: "Boy, this is teaching you not to underestimate your opponent, you know?"

Baozi seems to understand but not understand.

He was only three years old. Although he said that his intelligence level was a little higher than that of children of the same age, what Fu Heng said was really too profound.

Chu Ci turned her face away and glared at Fu Heng, "He is so young, how can he understand your routines."

Fu Heng didn't take it seriously: "I will teach him more in the future, but now it's just scratching the surface."

Chu Ci heard the meaning of his words, pursed her lips and said solemnly: "I hope that Baozi can grow up safely in the future, and don't ask how powerful he is."

Other people's children are always other people's children.

The most important thing is that Baozi is happy.

Fu Heng didn't take it seriously: "Since he is my son, it is naturally impossible for him to live a mediocre life."

"Is ordinary mediocrity?"

After Chu Ci finished speaking, she also felt that her voice was too loud, so she finally lowered her voice and said, "Baozi has his own choice, and I will respect his choice."

Fu Heng didn't speak anymore.

Everyone wants to live a life that they can choose, but there are too few that can really be realized.

Just like himself, he was not born wanting to accept this huge family business, but what could he do? His parents died young, and his grandfather put all his hopes on him, and he had no choice but to obey.

Moreover, he only has one son, Fu Zhiyan, and the whole group will definitely be handed over to him in the future.

It's just that it's too early to discuss this issue with Chu Ci.

After Chu Ci helped the two children take a bath, she lay on the bed and told them stories.

Mianmian asked halfway through, "Mom, I want my uncle to be my father, okay?"

Today, taking advantage of Chu Ci's absence, she told Fu Heng that she wanted her uncle to be her father. Fu Heng immediately said that as long as your mother agreed, it would be fine.

Chu Ci looked at Mian Mian's little head, although she was thinking about your father and someone else, but the child is still too young for her to say that to her, and it is very likely that Mian Mian will never know her own life experience in the future.

"Isn't it good now?"

Mianmian licked her lips, thought for a while, "Okay!"

Finally she said, "Mom, are we going to live with Uncle forever?"

Chu Ci didn't speak.

Maybe, no!

Mianmian's face was a little depressed: "Mom, uncle is very good to me, I want to live with him."

She took Chu Ci's hand: "Mom, uncle, me, and brother, the four of us live together, okay, Mianmian will be obedient."

The pleading in Mianmian's eyes was so passionate that Chu Ci was speechless for a moment.

Finally she smiled softly: "Mianmian go to bed first, we will live here now, but uncle is very busy with work, so don't chatter in front of him, you understand?"

Mianmian nodded: "Okay, don't bother."

After putting the two children to sleep, Chu Ci got up from the bed, opened the door, and saw Fu Heng standing at the corner walking over without blinking.

After staring at her for a few seconds, Fu Heng came over immediately: "Is the child asleep?"

Chu Ci nodded: "I just fell asleep."

She hammered her shoulder: "But I'm exhausted!"

Fu Heng pursed his lips and smiled faintly, then stretched his arms around her waist, hugged her, and pushed her against the corner of the wall.

Then his kisses fell down densely.

The passion in his eyes was very strong and deep, Chu Ci hurriedly turned his face away.

The kiss landed on her cheek.

Fu Heng's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Chu Ci hurriedly said, "I haven't taken a shower yet, let me take a shower first!"

Fu Heng's hand that was holding her was not loosened, a faint smile curled up on his thin lips: "It just so happens that neither do I, come together?"

(End of this chapter)