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Ji Manzhai saved Du Cheng's life, recited two ancient poems in front of the aunt of the neighborhood committee, demonstrated his ability to add and subtract two-digit numbers, and proved with his strength that he didn't need to go to kindergarten.

The auntie of the neighborhood committee was astonished. She took Ji Manzhai's little hand for a conversation, and said to Du Chengyu earnestly when she came back: "Xiao Du, you are so lucky, you must train your children well."

Du Cheng looked at Ji Manzhai silently.

Ji Manzhai gave him a "thank you" look.

The crisis of going to school was successfully passed, Du Cheng no longer dared to say hi, and concentrated on "cultivating" children.

The flower shop was open for one day and closed for one day. Du Cheng closed the shop and took Ji Manzhai out to play.

It is said that he took Ji Manzhai to play, and most of the time he satisfied his selfish desires.

Ji Manzhai had no objection. He obediently followed wherever Du Cheng took him, either holding Du Cheng's hand, or Du Cheng hugged him. Get other people's attention.

Such a beautiful and well-behaved baby is really rare!

Gradually, Du Cheng really found a little bit of fun in "being a father".

For example, now, he and Ji Manzhai are sitting in a dessert shop eating ice cream.

"Your son is so cute..."

Another person was too cute to walk.

The cold-faced kid was eating the ice cream seriously, but his big eyes were fixed on the young man in front of him.

Du Cheng narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Yes, say hello to my sister."

Ji Manzhai: "Hello, sister."

"Oh my god, be good, be good!" The girl wanted to go up and kiss Ji Manzhai, "Can I take a photo together?"

Du Cheng shook his head, "Sorry."

"It's okay, it's really cute, you teach really well."

"Hehe, thanks."

Du Cheng smiled smugly, as if Ji Manzhai was really born by him.

"Do you want more?" Ji Manzhai pushed forward the unfinished ice cream in front of him.

"Oh, you can't finish it?" Du Cheng pulled the ice cream bowl and said kindly, "Dad help you eat."

Ji Manzhai: "..." He endured it.

Today is Valentine's Day, Du Cheng changed the store to self-service mode again, took Xiaoji Manzhai out to celebrate the festival, ate food and sweets, and the next itinerary was to watch a movie.

Ji Manzhai has lived for so many years and still hasn't seen a movie.

Du Cheng talked about his plan happily, and Ji Manzhai watched it, and his heart was warm, "What movie are you watching?"

"It's a good movie for the two of us to watch."

On the big screen, piglets and puppies raced in mud puddles, and children laughed happily in the theater.

Ji Manzhai: ...

When he entered the movie theater, he vaguely felt that something was wrong when he saw many children. He thought that Du Cheng could not be so wicked. Anyway, the two of them came out to celebrate Valentine's Day.

When the cartoon pig and dog came out holding hands in the title, Ji Manzhai was completely speechless.

Du Cheng hugged the popcorn and laughed, "It's fun, isn't it, son?"

"Son": ... Is he a child or Du Cheng is a child?

After watching a major animation movie, Du Cheng couldn't get enough of it, "I thought this kind of movie was very mentally retarded, but I didn't expect it to be quite good."

Ji Manzhai had nothing to say.

"The meal is over and the movie is over, let's go home." Du Cheng said with a smile.

Ji Manzhai finally let out a "hmm".

After tossing around for a long time, when he returned to the flower shop, Du Cheng found that the flower shop was almost empty, "It seems that there are many lovers."

Different from the former Si Ming who just stared at the chart all day long, Du Cheng likes to let nature take its course. Whether it is good or bad, it is their own destiny, and forcibly interfering would be bad.

"Well," Ji Manzhai took off the bear scarf and hung it up on tiptoe, "Drink water?"

"Don't drink water, drink."

The two sat at the small dining table, and Du Cheng poured wine for Ji Manzhai, "Can I drink?"

"can."

He just looks like a child. To be precise, this is called infancy. He can barely be considered a ghost now.

Du Cheng poured a small cup for each of them. It's a beautiful day, it's not good to be drunk, drink a little, it's good to be slightly tipsy.

"Do you remember the last time we drank together?" Du Cheng said with emotion.

Ji Manzhai thought about it for a while, and smiled slightly, "Remember, you are drunk."

Du Cheng sighed, "You were still a big kid at that time."

Ji Manzhai: "..."

How much do you have opinions on him?

Du Cheng touched Ji Manzhai's wine glass with his wine glass, "Happy holidays, kid."

Be better than "son", the child thought, and drank the glass of wine.

When he woke up the next day, Ji Manzhai lost himself in thought as he looked at his big hand, which was at least in adulthood, and turned his head to look at Du Cheng, who was sleeping soundly beside him.

well.