Cute Baby: Her Scum Husband

Maybe a woman is born to be a Shopaholic. Qiao Yumeng has been shopping in the rural market for less than an hour, and Fu Qianchen and Xu Zhiyuan are already carrying a lot of things.

"You'd better send it to the car first, or you won't be able to carry it later." Fu Qianchen compares the things in his hand with Qiao Yumeng.

"Yes, yes." Qiao Yumeng also turned around to find that her shopping ability was so strong that Fu Qianchen and Xu Zhiyuan were almost unable to mention it. "I'm empty handed. You can share with me."

"No, you're pregnant." Fu Qianchen refused even if he didn't want to. Xu Zhiyuan also shook his head. Qiao Yumeng is pregnant now and can't carry anything.

By two people to refuse, Qiao Yumeng a little embarrassed, "then I follow you to do?"

"Come shopping." Fu Qianchen's answer is natural.

"..." Qiao Yumeng's eyes twitched. Would he like to answer her in this tone? It's like she doesn't have to do anything but buy.

Looking at Qiao Yumeng's helpless face, Xu Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing.

I heard that Qiao Yumeng married Fu Qianchen instead of Qiao Yurou before. Everyone didn't think much of their marriage. In fact, they are just so crooked. Just look at the way they get along with each other now. They are the most suitable for each other.

"Little girl, isn't it a good thing that your husband and dad are considerate of you? While you're pregnant, enjoy being spoiled. " Next to a stall of a woman heard Qiao Yumeng said so, also did not resist the warm-hearted interrupt.

daddy? Qiao Yumeng is a little surprised. Does Xu Zhiyuan look like her father? To be honest, Xu Zhiyuan looks about ten years younger than Qiao Yi. At most, he looks like her elder brother.

"Why do you think Uncle Xu is my father?"

"Oh, it's not Dad. I think you look like each other." The old lady thought for a moment and looked at it carefully. She thought that Qiao Yumeng and Xu Zhiyuan did not look like each other, but it was very strange. The two of them felt very similar, just like a family, with the same calm demeanor.

"Do we really look like?" Qiao Yumeng blinks at Fu Qianchen. To be honest, if she can, Qiao Yumeng would like Xu Zhiyuan to be her father. After all, in Qiao Yi's eyes, family love is not as important as money.

"I can't say it. If it's not like it, it's a bit like it. If it's like it, it doesn't seem like it."

"What you said is the same as what you didn't say." Qiao Yumeng didn't hold back his hand. After a few words with his wife, he left and went back to the car. Qiao Yumeng said, "Uncle Xu, I really hope you can be my father."

"Well?" Qiao Yumeng would say that, which Xu Zhiyuan didn't expect.

"I'm serious. Uncle Xu is really like a father. He's honest, generous, kind and makes people feel safe."

"If you don't tell me, I don't know I have so many advantages." Xu Zhiyuan replied with a smile.

"If you can, Uncle Xu can treat me as his daughter. You can come to us anytime you like." Qiao Yumeng said, afraid of Xu Zhiyuan's disbelief, he motioned Fu Qianchen with his eyes to quickly echo her words.

"Yes, as long as Uncle Xu is happy, you can come to us at any time."

Hearing what Qiao Yumeng and Fu Qianchen said, Xu Zhiyuan suddenly felt sour in his nose.

In fact, he really didn't do anything for Qiao Yumeng and Fu Qianchen, but they were willing to treat him as a father. Similarly, he gave all his father's love to Xu wanwan, but Xu wanwan let him down to this point. Sometimes, the gap between people is too big to cross.

"I know you don't have this heart. I'll keep it in mind." Xu Zhiyuan raised his hand and patted Fu Qianchen on the shoulder. His trip is worthwhile.

Putting things in the car, Qiao Yumeng and Fu Qianchen return to the street. This time, Qiao Yumeng remembers how exaggerated he was just now, so he didn't buy much. He pulls Fu Qianchen and Xu Zhiyuan to eat at a small stall.

Small stalls sell food such as some cold powder. Almost all the children come to eat. Although they can't eat spicy food, they still eat hot one by one.

Originally, as Fu Qianchen and Xu Zhiyuan, it was absolutely impossible to eat in such a small stall. However, seeing Qiao Yumeng's enthusiasm, they compromised.

In fact, the sanitary conditions here are not good, but when Qiao Yumeng takes a bite, he immediately praises the delicious taste and greets them to eat, Fu Qianchen and Xu Zhiyuan start to eat the snacks in front of them.

The taste is really different, but men don't like sour food very much, so after eating some, Fu Qianchen and Xu Zhiyuan didn't eat it.After paying, they bought some fruit and went back to the villa. It was more than 4 p.m. when they went back, but because of a day's shopping, Qiao Yumeng's leg was sore and sore. Fu Qianchen gave her a massage for a while before making dinner.

"In addition to a little tired, today's harvest is really full, I decided to go to the market every week in the future." Qiao Yumeng looks at Xu Zhiyuan with a smile. Her joy is simple and direct.

"Although the market is very interesting, but now you are a mother, you should pay attention to protect your baby. There are too many people on the street, it is not safe."

"Well?" Qiao Yumeng looked at Xu Zhiyuan in surprise, his tone is really suitable for Fu Qianchen, just like the same, "Uncle Xu, do you know? When you say that, it's really like a father is concerned about his daughter. "

"Is it?" Hearing what Qiao Yumeng said, Xu Zhiyuan thought about it carefully. It's true. Except for Lu Zhiwei, he seems to have never been in charge of others like this

And although he came here only the next day, the huge stones that had been pressing on his heart had disappeared.

"Uncle Xu, I'm really glad that you can come here. When you come, my mood has widened a lot."

"Me too." Xu Zhiyuan sighed softly. Kind people are always so easy to be satisfied. He just came here for a day. Qiao Yumeng actually thanks him. He not only didn't do anything, but also bothered them to entertain him.

"My father, Qiao Yi, you should have heard about it. I used to..." when I mentioned Qiao Yi, Qiao Yumeng was only disappointed and sad, so he didn't know how to say it. In the end, he just sighed deeply and didn't want to say it any more. "But it doesn't matter. I've learned to get used to it. As long as I don't care about some things, I won't be sad."