President Daddy, you have to be good

During the time he came to Yuncheng, Doudou had been imagining the scene of meeting his father. He was very afraid that his father would not like him, so he had been trying to get in touch with Uncle Feng during this time, imagining him as himself Daddy, so as to prepare for the future recognition.

Doudou has fantasized about many possibilities, and also thought that his father may have engaged in various occupations, or that he may be difficult to get along with. He has thought about everything, but the only thing he has never thought about is his father. It turns out that the land is someone like Wang Jiren.

Doudou had heard of him and searched for information about him. He was a man so filthy that he couldn't describe it.

Doudou is ashamed to have such a father!

The little guy couldn't sleep all night, and couldn't help but glance at Qin Weiqian, who was sleeping very deeply next to him, Doudou picked up the phone and walked carefully to the bathroom, not knowing what to do, and finally couldn't help but dial Feng Jiuci's phone call.

It's eleven o'clock at night, it's already late.

Feng Jiuci was about to fall asleep, and was very surprised when he received a call from Doudou.

"What do you need from me?" The man answered the phone.

When Doudou heard his calm, powerful yet very gentle voice, she suddenly couldn't control her tears. She squatted halfway in the toilet, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes with her little hands.

On the other end of the phone, Feng Jiuci heard a small sob and asked, "Why are you crying?"

Doudou opened her mouth, wanted to answer but didn't know what to say, so poor little wiped the tears from her eyes, and said with a normal accent: "I'm fine, I just want to eat suddenly."

"Where's your mommy? She won't cook for you?" Feng Jiuci frowned.

Doudou said: "Mommy fell asleep, so I came out by myself."

"Come out?" Feng Jiuci suddenly became serious: "Where did you go at night?"

Doudou said, "I'm in the bathroom."

Hearing this, the man breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the time, and found that it was not too late, so he chatted with Doudou: "Your mommy is already asleep, why don't you sleep?"

"I can't sleep." Doudou's voice was small.

Feng Jiuci said with a smile: "When I was here, you always slept well. Would you like to come to Uncle's house? I'll pick you up now."

"No." Doudou shook her head and refused.

Feng Jiuci's cold and resolute handsome face turned slightly blue. Obviously, he was not happy about being rejected, but he didn't get angry with Doudou, and asked, "It's so late at night, if you don't come, I don't want to give it to you." You send food there, you go to bed quickly, you won’t be hungry when you fall asleep.”

"I'm not hungry." Doudou shook her head and continued, "I just want to find someone to chat with."

The voice was soft, small, and seemed to be deliberately lowered. He seemed to be afraid of something.

It was the first time Feng Jiuci heard Doudou's voice so frightened, and couldn't help but lower his face: "What's wrong with you today?"

Doudou hugged the phone, bit her little mouth and thought for a long time before saying, "I'm just not happy."

"Who made you unhappy?" Feng Jiuci asked back with a smile, he found that Doudou, like Qin Weiqian, had never been happy all day, and being able to stay unhappy all day, this mother and son are quite capable .

Doudou thought for a while, and said seriously: "No one makes me unhappy."

"Then why are you sad?" Feng Jiuci asked back.

Doudou scratched her knee lightly with her little hand, looked at the wet floor and whispered, "Uncle Feng, if I tell you that my father is not dead, will you be angry?"

The man's heart moved, and the strangeness that flashed in his eyes disappeared after a while, and he pretended to be calm and asked, "Who is your father?"

I don't know why, but Feng Jiuci has some anticipation. He is actually very curious about Doudou's past and wants to know Doudou's past.

Doudou said: "My dad is a big villain full of evil."

Feng Jiuci frowned, and said, "Didn't you say that your father is a very powerful person?"

"He's very bad." Doudou's voice sounded a bit fierce.

Feng Jiuci leaned against the head of the bed and asked softly, "For example?"

"He is very ugly, and he also likes to bully people. He specializes in bullying the weak and molesting women from good families. It's extremely disgusting!" Doudou said indignantly.

Feng Jiuci supported his temple with one hand, and for some reason he felt a little uncomfortable. He thought it was because he was too sleepy, so he forced himself to listen carefully to Doudou's words. After hearing the little guy's description, he also agreed very much. Nodding: "This kind of person is really disgusting."

Doudou seemed to have found a bosom friend and a vent, and continued, "Uncle Feng, every time I think of my daddy, I feel sick. Do you feel this way when you think of your daddy?"

Feng Jiuci, who closed his eyes and listened quietly to the little guy's words, suddenly fell silent. He felt that Doudou had been greatly stimulated, otherwise he would not have said such words. He even began to wonder who Doudou's father was I couldn't help but ask, "Who is your daddy?"

"Uncle Feng answer me first." Doudou was unwilling to say.

Feng Jiuci said: "No, my father is fine."

"Really..." The little guy's voice was obviously a little lost, he lowered his head, looked pitifully at the water remaining in the cracks in the floor, and saw his own face vaguely, his voice was very sad: "My daddy Not at all, I hate him, I don't like him at all."

The little guy's voice is mixed with hatred that is not difficult to detect!

Feng Jiuci's dark eyes showed a trace of imperceptible complexity. He sat up and said, "You may not know him. There are no absolutely bad people in this world. Most fathers are very good to their children."

"My daddy doesn't want me." Doudou replied with a smile, speaking in a crisp voice.

Feng Jiuci's heart twitched fiercely, he seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak, but it wasn't his, but the sound from the other side of the phone, the poor little pretending to be strong.

"Where are you? I'll go find you." The man stood up and changed his clothes.

Doudou said: "No need, it's so late, Uncle Feng, go to bed, you have to go to work tomorrow."

"Send me the address." Feng Jiuci's overbearing order cannot be resisted.

Doudou thought for a long time before she couldn't help sending the address.

Feng Jiuci glanced at it and said, "What do you want to eat? I'll take it for you by the way."

"Anything is fine, I don't want to wait too long." Doudou is not picky, as long as he can fill his stomach, he is fine.

Feng Jiuci turned and went downstairs.

The housekeeper was puzzled: "Where are you going, young master?"

Feng Jiuci said: "There is something to do."

Driving, going out, passing by a night market stall on the way to Qin Weiqian's house, Feng Jiuci bought some crayfish and some freshly baked barbecue, and bought drinks for the little guy by the way.

Doudou got up secretly to make a phone call in the middle of the night. He thought that Feng Jiuci was just buying some simple food, but he didn't expect him to buy a big bag.

The moment Doudou opened the door, she was stunned!

The little guy raised his head innocently, his grape-sized eyes almost fell out of shock: "Uncle Feng, how much did you buy?"

Feng Jiuci said: "Ten catties, is it enough for you?"

Doudou was even more shocked!Ten catties!

Uncle Feng actually bought so much!