Mrs. Fu is very hard to follow

Fu Xianhong looked at Chen Bao, and then at Fu Zhihan. The more he looked, the more he felt that the two looked alike, and countless guesses filled his mind.

Could this be the illegitimate son raised by the third uncle outside?

But Fu Zhihan is not married and has no relationship, and the elders of the Fu family are enlightened people. It is too late for multiple children to be happy, so there is no need to raise them outside, right?
Fu Xianhong silently ruled out the correct answer, thinking that maybe he almost ran into this child, and his third uncle did good deeds to save others.

Fu Xianhong thought he was right, wiped the water off his face, and asked embarrassingly, "Third Uncle, why are you here?"

"I should ask you that." Fu Zhihan glanced at him, then lowered his head to look at Chen Bao, "Did you get hit?"

Chen Bao shook his head in shock, stretched his short hands to reach his little yellow duck swimming ring, and thumped to sit back.

Fu Zhihan put him back, and Fu Xianhong said awkwardly: "Didn't you ask me to come to the crew to be the producer?"

"The crew is in Dayang Mountain, are you here to swim and supervise?"

Fu Xianhong took a small step back with a guilty conscience: "I'm waiting for Lao Zhao to send me the content I shot before. After I watch those videos and understand the whole play clearly, I can go to the scene to supervise the production. I swear, I just entered the water It's not been half an hour, and it's definitely not intentional laziness."

Fu Zhihan didn't look at him again, he lowered his head and pulled Chen Bao who was about to drift away with the waves back to his side.

Fu Xianhong smiled apologetically at him: "I'm sorry, kid, I didn't hit you on purpose. Brother, please treat me to snacks and fruit, okay? Don't be angry."

Chen Bao turned his head away, ignoring him with a puffy face.

He was really scared to death just now, and he won't forgive this person easily.

Fu Xianhong looked around, but couldn't find anyone suspected of Chen Bao's parents, so he was puzzled: "Where are your parents?"

Fu Zhihan stood up straight and tested his nephew's eyesight.

Chen Bao deliberately confronted him: "My mother is working, and I don't have a father."

If it weren't for the two elders of the Fu family and Fu Zhihan who pulled him up to grow up, Fu Xianhong himself would live like an orphan whose parents died.Hearing Chen Bao's answer, he was surprised, and changed the subject with deep sympathy: "Then what about the adult who brought you here to play?"

Chen Bao looked at Fu Zhihan, and looked away because he didn't want to recognize him.

In Fu Xianhong's eyes, it was as if no one brought him here to play. He was surprised and said, "You sneaked out by yourself?"

Chen Bao nodded vigorously: "Yeah!"

Fu Zhihan: "..."

Fu Xianhong was worried for him: "You are too bold. The swimming pool is not deep for adults, but it is very dangerous for you. I will take you back."

Chen Bao shook his head again and again, hugged the duck's neck on the swimming ring tightly and did not let go: "I want to play."

"You should be anxious if your mother can't find you when she comes back. Go back first, and let her bring you over to play after she finishes her work." Fu Xianhong said.

"She's very busy, I can play by myself." Chen Bao pushed Fu Zhihan away as he said, and swam into the middle of the pool with the swimming ring in his arms.

Fu Xianhong looked at his stubborn back and felt helpless: "This child's mother is too hearty, how can she let such a big child come out to play by herself?"

"She's busy." Fu Zhihan kept looking at Chen Bao to prevent his son from having any accidents.

Fu Xianhong never thought that Fu Zhihan would be Chen Bao's temporary guardian. He thought the little guy was playing alone in the swimming pool, and felt that he was really pitiful. He sighed, "Then I'll take care of him for a while."

Fu Zhihan raised his eyebrows: "Do you still have the heart?"

"You can't leave such a big child alone, can you? Let me tell the front desk, if the child's mother comes back first, let her come here to find us directly." Fu Xianhong said and walked towards Chen Bao, "Little friend, what are you calling?" what name?"

Fu Xianhong loves to play with water, whether it is swimming, surfing, or diving, he likes to play, and he has excellent skills and has obtained a professional certificate.With him playing with Chen Bao, not only the safety factor is guaranteed, but also the tricks to play are many and fun.

Fu Zhihan stood by the side not too far away, protecting Chen Bao and watching them play.At the same time, Fu Zhihan was also a little curious about how long it took Fu Xianhong to recognize Chen Bao's identity.

It's not long before Chen Bao remembers the grudges over trivial matters.Seeing Fu Xianhong's sincere apology, the little guy quickly forgave him: "My name is Chen Bao."

Fu Xianhong memorized the name carefully, inexplicably feeling familiar to Chen Bao: "My name is Fu Xianhong, have we met before?"

Fu Xianhong was wearing a swimming cap, but Chen Bao didn't recognize it at first.But after getting along for a long time now, the little guy recognized him as the person who blocked himself in the computer room with Fu Zhihan in Tianyu back then.

They only met once, and Chen Bao refused to recognize him: "No, maybe the children are all similar in appearance, you must have misunderstood the person."

Fu Xianhong is a little face blind, and it is difficult to remember what people who have only seen one or two sides look like.Only the Fu family knew about this matter, outsiders were occasionally asked this question by Fu Xianhong, and they all thought he was a nobleman who forgot about things.

Hearing what Chen Bao said, Fu Xianhong didn't think too much: "You can't swim yet? How about I teach you?"

Chen Bao looked at Fu Zhihan who was not far away, and nodded: "Yeah."

Fu Zhihan was speechless, he taught Fu Xianhong's swimming, what's the silly son talking about?

……

During the whole morning, Chen Bao and Fu Xianhong got along very well, and they had added WeChat friends to each other.And Fu Zhihan is still lying on Chenbao's blacklist, and he can only send messages to him by hacking.

The old father who was treated differently was very tired, but Fu Xianhong had a blind face and a blind heart. He didn't realize that this was his cousin until Chen Bao was about to go back to his room at noon.

The little guy came out of the swimming pool in a heroic manner, and in just a few steps, he walked out of steps that his relatives did not recognize.

Fu Xianhong took a dry towel and wanted to pass it to him to wipe his hair, but found that Fu Zhihan had squatted beside Chen Bao to wipe his face first.

Fu Xianhong was stunned for a moment, feeling that something was wrong.

How could his third uncle condescend to wipe the face of a strange child?
Could it be that Uncle San really has that hobby, as the kid said in the Tianyu computer room that day?

It was probably because his eyes were too straightforward, Fu Zhihan glanced at him, Fu Xianhong shuddered, and quickly threw this dirty thought out of his mind.

His third uncle is by no means that kind of person. He even helped him beat up pedophiles before.

Moreover, Fu Zhihan had never liked children, so this time, it was probably because he saw that the child had no one to take care of him, so he just helped him wipe his wet hair.

Fu Xianhong didn't think at all that this is the aspect of his father taking care of his son. He managed to convince himself and handed the little guy a glass of juice: "After drinking the juice, I'll take you back to your room. How much do you live in?"

Chen Bao took a sip of watermelon juice happily: "2808."

Fu Xianhong was shocked.

Room 2808 has always been exclusive to Fu Zhihan, and he would rather keep it empty than give it to others. How could this child live there?