Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

The little boy didn't know what his father was thinking at the moment, so he shook his head:

"No!"

"Really not?"

I saw the child wrinkle his nose:

"Really not!" There is quite a sense of "Dad, are you behind your ears?".

Fu Jiyan breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and picked up the little man:

"Okay, go back."

The little man was not afraid, twisted his neck and found a more comfortable position:

"Dad, are you not playing?"

Someone snorted: What are you fighting?

......

This time, Movie Emperor Fu stayed at home for five whole days without going out for a moment.

Because, that night, the child really had a fever.

It took two or three days for the fever to completely subside as soon as it burned.

And because he didn't take good care of his son, the actor Fu Da, who caused his son to fall ill and have a fever, was about to be scolded by his grandfather, brother and child's mother.

"Fu Zhizhou, take the medicine!"

The little man on the sofa who was holding the tablet and playing games was ignored.

Until the tablet in his hand was taken away at once.

"dad?"

"Take medicine!"

"If you don't eat it, it's so unpalatable and bitter."

"If you don't eat, you are not allowed to play tablet again!"

"Hmph, that's what my mother brought porridge and porridge. Dad, you are bad!"

Fu Jiyan is not someone who eats this way:

"I'll ask you one last time, do you take medicine?"

The little man probably saw that his father did not enter the oil and salt, so he pouted and cried with a wow:

"Dad is bad, I don't want my father, I want my mother, humming..."

In a huge villa, chickens and dogs jumped all of a sudden, mixed with the cries of children.

Only in the end, the child was crying while being forced to take medicine by his father.

Medicine, you have to eat it even if you don't eat it!

However, with so much energy and such a loud cry, it seems that it is almost a good thing.

Now that it's all right, Fu Jiyan doesn't intend to continue to let the children mess around:

"Fu Zhizhou, is it time for you to go to school?"

Well?

The little man blinked, and there were still drops of water on his eyelashes:

"Dad, porridge is sick."

Children all over the world don't want to go to school!

Porridge, of course, is no exception.

"Then let your Uncle Gu give you another shot, how about it?"

Don't you mean sick?

In the end is to go to school, or injections, choose one.

The little man was sluggish a lot at once. If you want to say whether to go to school or get an injection, you don't have to think about it. You would definitely rather go to school than get an injection!

"dad..."

"Have you made up your mind?"

The sluggish child sat up:

"Let's go to school with porridge, porridge and porridge feel much better."

puff~

Fu Jiyan glanced, then raised his hand to look at his wrist:

"There's less than an hour before your kindergarten class. I'll give you five minutes to change your clothes!"

After speaking, he took the tablet and turned upstairs.

As for the child, of course, he got off the sofa in a frenzy, then found Xiao Tao and asked Xiao Tao to help him change his clothes. When he went downstairs, he saw that his father was already standing by the car in a neat suit.

"dad."

"Get in the car now."

"Oh."

Hehehehe climbed into the back seat.

The driver was on vacation today, and Fu Jiyan did not let the bodyguards drive, and planned to drive his son to kindergarten in person.

The little man in the back seat was obviously shocked when he saw that his father actually got into the driver's seat in front:

"Dad, do you want to deliver porridge?" asked.

In the rearview mirror, the man raised his eyelids:

"Don't like me sending you?"

The little man hurriedly shook his head and put his hand up: "No no!"

It's too late to be happy.