The cursed girl is not disqualified in the world

"Number five, number five cross the line!"

"Congratulations to No. [-] for becoming the final champion of today's horse race!"

Fu Heihui, who was woken up early in the morning by the noisy TV broadcast, rubbed his eyes and walked out of the bedroom. The first thing he saw was the screen that was still flashing the horse racing picture, and he threw down the horse racing in his hand with a displeased face. Voucher for coupons.

Fu Heihui reached out and tugged at the pajamas on his body. When he was sleeping at night, he thought it was too hot, so he pulled the clothes on in a daze. At this moment, his belly was exposed, and the window in the living room was open again. It's a bit cool when the wind blows.

Pulling off the clothes to protect her belly, Fu Heihui didn't express any unnecessary opinions on Fu Heisher's behavior, and consciously went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and face, and clean up her personal hygiene.

He is not the unreliable Fuheisher, Fuhehui is a good boy who pays attention to hygiene.

Fu Heihui, now three and a half years old, under the care of his unreliable father Fu Heisher, he has grown into a little adult who is even more reliable than his biological father.

As a young adult, he stepped on a small wooden stool and turned on the faucet, took the water with his fleshy little hands to wash his face, then took the towel placed by the sink, and wiped off the water on his face.

After wiping his face, Fu Heihui sighed silently. He really couldn't figure out why his father didn't go out to work for a while, but he still had money to buy horse racing tickets, and there was food at home. Didn't move around either.

Fu Heihui couldn't figure this out until breakfast.Because he was so curious that Fu Heihui subconsciously asked the question at the dinner table.

"Huh? What are you talking about, brat?"

Facing his son's questioning, Fu Heisher swallowed the bread in his mouth carelessly, then picked up the cup at hand, and drank the milk in the cup in one go.

Feeling the smoothness and sweetness of the milk in his mouth, Fu Heisher grinned, showing an unaccustomed look.

"Work, of course I am working, otherwise where do you think the bread and milk you eat come from?"

"Is Mr. Shier working for Miss Kui?"

The third person sitting at the dining table spoke. She was a little girl not much older than Fu Heihui, who was only three and a half years old. She had brown-black hair and looked like a quiet and gentle little girl.

"You are very smart."

Fu Heisher glanced at his stepdaughter unexpectedly, he didn't expect that the usually taciturn little girl would be so perceptive.

Fukurotsu Miki smiled shyly.

"Because when Miss Kui came last time, I saw her hand an envelope to you, Mr. Shier."

Seeing the salary payment scene by the children at home, Fuheshier didn't feel at all. He picked up the fried egg with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, then stuffed a few pieces of bread, and finally left the milk in his mouth The milky smell was taken away, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

"In the next week, I will go out to work. You take care of yourself as before. The living expenses have been placed on the shoe cabinet at the door. There is no problem."

He uses declarative sentences.

Facing Fu Heisher's explanation, the older Fu Heijin Miki nodded.

"I will take good care of Xiaohui."

Hearing suddenly that his unreliable father was leaving home again, Fu Heihui no longer put on the appearance of a little adult before. He puffed out his mouth a little aggrieved, and pierced the fried egg on the plate with the children's chopsticks in his hand. The orange The sloppy heart slowly flowed out along the opening.

Fu Heisher didn't notice his son's little emotions. After getting the assurance from his stepdaughter, he picked up the tools that had been put aside a long time ago and carried them behind his back, then strode open the door and left.

Fu Heijin Meiji trotted after him, and sent Fu Heisher away from the door of the house. She closed the door only after she couldn't see Fu Heisher's back at all.

Fukurohui, who was no longer in the mood to eat breakfast, watched Fukurotsu Miki's series of behaviors, and he puffed up his face unhappy.

"...Didn't that person leave like this often? Why send him off?"

Obviously that person didn't care about them at all, Fu Heihui continued to poke the fried eggs on the plate dissatisfied.

Carefully closing the door, Fukurotsu Miki sat back at the dining table.

"It's okay, Xiaohui. Didn't Mr. Shier say this time that he will only be away for a week? He will definitely come back."

Three-and-a-half-year-old Fu Heihui was easy to deceive, his green eyes lit up.

"really?"

Fukurotsu Miki nodded with certainty.

"It will definitely. Didn't Mr. Shier never say when he would come back before? Just now he said that he would go out for a week. So after a week, Mr. Shier will definitely come back."

Fu Heihui opened his palm, and counted seven fingers out of his fingers.

"One week, seven fingers."

Fukurotsu Miki brought her head closer.

"Yes, seven fingers a week, Xiao Hui is really smart."

Fu Heihui, who was praised, curled the corners of his mouth, and his ears were also red.

"Is that man coming back in a week?"

He still couldn't believe it, after all, Fu Heisher had a lot of criminal records, which had already left some psychological shadows on Fu Heihui.

This time Fukurotsu Miki didn't nod immediately, she hesitated for a while.

"...should be. If Mr. Shier doesn't come back after a week, we will go to Mr. Shier's boss and ask her about Mr. Shier's whereabouts."

"boss?"

Fu Heihui tilted his head.

"Mr. Shi'er's boss is Miss Kui."

Fu Heijin Miki explained to Fu Hei Hui.

"When I went out to buy soy sauce last time, I met Ms. Aoi. I also talked to her and wrote down Ms. Aoi's address. If Mr. Shi Er really doesn't come back after a week, we will go to Aoi. Miss."

After getting the exact answer, Fu Heihui finally gave up his doubts and worries, and resumed his breakfast.

Then on the fifth day, when Fu Heihui was counting the remaining two days with his fingers, he met the 'Miss Aoi' that Fu Heijin Miki called, Fu Heisher's boss.

"You are the son of the orangutan Shir. You don't look like the orangutan Shir at all. You are so lucky."

That was the first sentence that the big sister with beautiful pink hair said to Fu Heihui, who was three and a half years old, and he always remembered it very clearly.

The three and a half year old Fu Heihui was very wary of a stranger who suddenly appeared in his home, even if the stranger was really beautiful, prettier than the Princess Her Royal Highness shown on TV, he still remained vigilant.

After confirming that Fukurotsu Miki was not at home, the little man carefully moved to the position of the room, keeping his eyes on the intruder who broke into the house without authorization.

"Who are you? What do you want to come to my house?"

The author has something to say:

感谢在2021-12-1523:58:38~2021-12-2005:37:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Nana Ming's mother-in-law; 10 bottles of Liuying Feixue; 1 bottle of Happy Arisugawa;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!