The chicken soup was very fragrant, and it completely hooked the gluttons in Fu Ziji's stomach. He slurped it up quickly, and pushed the bowl forward, "More."

Fu Shaochen got up and filled another bowl for him, and said: "Drink slowly, don't worry, there is more."

"Yeah." Fu Ziji nodded casually, with the bowl just now as a base, this time he didn't drink too fast, took two sips, and said, "So Dad, your cooking is so delicious. I haven't seen you cook it before." ah."

"Too lazy to do it." Fu Shaochen said casually.

Hearing this, Fu Ziji curled his lips and complained, "Dad, you are so lazy."

Glancing at him, Fu Shaochen didn't say a word, thinking that this was the real reason why he didn't do it, and if he did it, he wouldn't get half a favor, he was so heartless.

After drinking, Fu Ziji licked the corner of his mouth, held the bowl and looked at Fu Shaochen, "Daddy, I still want to drink."

"No more." Fu Shaochen directly refused without raising his eyelids, "You only have a big stomach, so you dare to drink so much."

It was really quite strong, he touched his swollen stomach with some regrets, "If only I had two stomachs, then I can drink four bowls."

Listening to his silly words, the corners of Yun Jin's mouth twitched, she endured and endured, and finally couldn't help complaining: "It's so ugly to have two stomachs."

After thinking about what he said, Fu Ziji gave up and waved his hand, "Forget it, I don't want to have two stomachs anymore, one is enough."

Too much is not good, it is not good-looking.

Listening to his immature words, Yun Man couldn't help laughing, all the uneasiness just now disappeared, touched Fu Ziji's small face, and said softly: "You can drink it later if you want, don't worry."

"Yeah!" Fu Ziji nodded, "If you want to drink in the future, let Dad make it for us."

Fu Shaochen glanced at him, and it was at this moment that he remembered that he was his father.

Suppressing his dissatisfaction, he didn't say this, seeing that they had finished drinking, he got up to collect the bowl.

"I'll do it." Yun Man stretched out his hand and said.

Fu Shaochen stretched out his long arms and took the bowl from her hand, "Go and play with the children."

His tone was gentle, but his movements were crisp and sharp, revealing a toughness, Yun Mang looked back at his back.

He is clearly the president of the Fu family, but here he cooks and washes dishes for her. Sometimes when I think about it, I always feel unreal, but sometimes I feel very real. The president, but a living person, born in the mortal world, also needs human fireworks.

But is it really good to show this true side in front of her?
"Mom, come here." Before she could continue thinking, Fu Ziji waved to her and shouted.

Yun Man covered her eyes, "Here we come."

She stepped forward, looked at his computer interface, and instructed; "Also pay attention to looking at the computer less and protect your eyes."

"Mm, I know, my brother reminded me." Fu Ziji said obediently, seeing her nodding, he happily leaned over with the computer, "Look at me, Mom, this is my new task."

He pointed to the task interface he had just received and said, Xiaopang moved his hand, pointed to the one next to him and said: "This is done by me."

All the tasks they have received and completed will be displayed in the background. Yun Jin also opened a new account and card for him. Now he has completed a lot of tasks. Looking at it this way, there is at least one page already .

"So fast?" She couldn't help being a little surprised.

Although these are the most elementary and simplest tasks, how old is he, and he has already completed so many?
"Well! I asked my brother for help at the beginning, but I did the rest by myself." Fu Ziji didn't put all the credit on his face, and replied honestly. After finishing speaking, he looked up at her with his small face .

Looking at the child's sparkling eyes, Yun Manfu was heartbroken, understood the meaning in his eyes, and praised: "It's amazing."

The goal has been achieved, and now Fu Ziji is happy, holding his face and smiling so much that his eyes narrowed, he patted his chest, and said with high spirits: "I will be able to earn a lot of money in the future, and I will give it all to my mother, so that my mother can make money. No more hard work."

When the child got the money, he didn't want to buy toys for himself, but to support her. He warmed him so much, Yun Man raised his hand and rubbed his head.

Fu Ziji had no obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he didn't think about whether his hair was messy. He only felt her joy, and grinned along with him. He threw the computer aside and threw himself into her arms to act like a baby.

Yun Jin shook her head, put away the computer that almost fell on the floor and put it on the coffee table.

This is what Fu Shaochen saw when he came out after washing the dishes. The child could act coquettishly in her arms, and she smiled sincerely and easily in front of them, without the slightest indifference and alienation in front of him.

After thinking for a while, he stepped forward and said, "I'll go back first."

Several people looked over, and Fu Ziji also came out of Yunman's arms, his little face was flushed with a smile, and before she could speak, he first raised his eyebrows and waving his little hands cheerfully, "Goodbye, Dad."

Fu Shaochen: "..."

Yun Man almost couldn't hold back his laughter, picked him up and put him aside, straightened his clothes, walked over, "I'll see you off."

Glancing at Little Heartless, Fu Shaochen turned his head to look at her, nodded slightly, "Yes."

When he reached the door, he didn't ask her to give it away again. Yunman turned back, looked at the child by the sofa, and poked his cheek with his hand, "Why are you doing this to your father?"

Fu Ziji blinked his eyes, pretending not to understand anything.

Yun Man squeezed his face with some amusement, "Little villain."

She said seriously: "Ju Bao, no matter what happens between me and your father, he is your father and has raised you for so many years, so you can't treat him like this."

She didn't want her relationship to affect the relationship between their father and son.

In all fairness, Fu Shaochen was not bad to Fu Ziji, he was a bit hurtful, and Yun Man didn't want him to be like that.

Seeing her seriousness, Fu Ziji's eyes flashed with panic, he poked his hands together, looked at her in a daze, wanted to explain, but didn't know what to say.

Yun Jin sighed, and said: "Mom, he is afraid that if you get too close to him, you will not want him."

Yun Man was slightly surprised, "Why do you think so?"

Fu Ziji puffed up his face, and after a long while, he said slowly, "Because I'm afraid that my mother will let me follow my father."

He has seen on TV that if a family has two children and their parents divorce, it is fairest for each person to take care of one child.

But for children, who to talk to is a very difficult question.

He didn't hesitate, he wanted to follow his mother in his heart, but his mother and Yun Jin had been together for a longer time, so if he had to choose, he would be more likely to be chosen.

He didn't want to fight with Yun Jin, he could only want Fu Shaochen to give up, so that they could all follow their mother.

That's why I was deliberately angry with him during this time.

Listening to the child's immature words, Yunman was really a little surprised, and then deeply regretted and blamed herself. She always thought that she handled it well, but she still ignored the child's true thoughts.

She knew about Ju Bao's insecurity.

Until now, he was not at ease in his heart, so he used such clumsy and childish methods.

It's because she didn't handle it well.

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