It was the third year of their traveling abroad. Xie Yuanjia was drinking tea in a teahouse. While looking down from the upstairs leisurely, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something floating on the river not far away. At first he thought it was a fish. After the thing floated closer, he squinted his eyes to take a closer look.

"That seems to be a wooden barrel." Seeing his thoughts, Mu Zhan looked at him from afar and replied respectfully.

Xie Yuanjia was a little curious, "Wooden barrel? Could there be a child in it?" It's always been played in TV dramas, often when the protagonist is washing and drinking water by the river, a wooden barrel will float over, usually with a Gift a little baby.

"My lord, how do you know?" Ling Shuang was a little surprised, "There really is a child."

Xie Yuanjia: "..."

He didn't bother to drink tea anymore, he dragged Fu Jinghong to go downstairs, "Ah Jing, let's go and have a look."

The two of them walked all the way to the river. Xie Yuanjia stretched his neck to see if there was really a child inside. Fu Jinghong looked at his childish behavior with a smile on his face. Hua, just hugged the wooden barrel out of the water waves.

Xie Yuanjia leaned over, and sure enough there was a baby lying in it, babbling and waving its little fists, looking so cute and tender.

"Is this baby not wanted by others?" Xie Yuanjia turned to look at Fu Jinghong, eyes full of expectation, "If others don't want him, how about us..."

Fu Jinghong has become a habit of getting used to him over the years, not to mention that this child was lost by others, even if it wasn't lost, as long as Yuan Jia wants it, he can occupy it without conscience.

"Yuan Jia can raise him if he wants." Fu Jinghong kissed him, "You can do whatever you like."

Ling Shuang, who was behind him, was not ashamed when he saw the two of them in public, and said to Mu Zhan without a bit of envy: "A Zhan, look at how loving the prince and the young master are, how about us..."

Mu Zhan slapped him away mercilessly, walked up to Fu Jinghong and stood up in a serious manner, but the blush around his ears betrayed his shyness.

Suddenly a child fell from the sky, Xie Yuanjia smiled happily. He also thought about going to Heantang to adopt an abandoned baby as his own child before, but he didn't expect that it would be delivered to the door automatically, and he would not let go while holding the child.

"My lord, she's so small..." Lan Kou whispered to Xie Yuanjia.

"Yeah, it's bigger than my arm." Xie Yuanjia couldn't let go of his hands and stroked the sleeping baby, "I thought it was a boy, but it turned out to be a little girl, that's great."

"I also have a daughter."

Xie Yuanjia smiled and said, "Let's find a nurse for her, and go to the street to buy some clothes for her in the afternoon. Do children have longevity locks? Let's buy them for her too. By the way, there are also things that children like." Toys, one of the same, and..."

He chatted endlessly about the items needed to raise a child, which made Fu Jinghong unhappy: "You've been hugging her for an hour, why don't you show such enthusiasm for me on weekdays?"

Xie Yuanjia looked at him amusedly: "You are such an old man, even if I want to hug you, it looks weird."

"Hmph." Fu Jinghong came over and glanced at the little baby with disgust, "It looks so ugly, like a boy."

"Yeah, I also thought it was a boy." Xie Yuanjia sighed, "However, children will change when they grow up. I think her features are very good, and she won't be ugly in the future."

"It's okay even if it's ugly, I'm in pain." Xie Yuanjia had already assumed the role of father in advance.Maybe men and women, after reaching a certain age, will become fond of children, looking forward to having a small figure at home, this wish is really fulfilled.

"Let's give her a name first?" Xie Yuanjia pushed the baby closer to Fu Jinghong, "You have a lot of ink in your stomach, get up."

Fu Jinghong looked at the little baby girl with a frown, and after thinking for a while, he said, "We picked her up by the water, which can be considered a fate, if not, she should be called Xiaohe."

"Your name is more casual than mine." Xie Yuanjia teased him, "I thought that my horse's name Xiaohong would be enough to make people laugh, but I didn't expect you to be similar."

Fu Jinghong glanced at Xiao Hong downstairs who was affectionate with his Mo Feng, "That's different, Xiao He is just a commemoration, and when I grow up, I will rename her."

Thus, Xiaohe settled down beside Xie Yuanjia.The two of them brought a two- to three-month-old child and it was not easy to bump on the road. It just so happened that this generation had a good landscape, so they simply bought a house and lived here quietly, and they will talk about travel in a few years.

It's a little strange for two big men to raise a child, but fortunately Xie Yuanjia used to be a nurse in the obstetrics and gynecology department. big.

"Oh, it would be great if there was a vaccine." Xie Yuanjia sighed, "What about thirteen-valent pneumonia, rotavirus, siblings, I want to give her one, otherwise what will I do if I get sick in the future?"

Every time Fu Jinghong heard these terms that he didn't understand, he knew that this was something from the world Yuan Jia lived in before. When he first learned about those things from Yuan Jia, it was impossible not to be shocked. of.

He has seen such things as time-space transformation except occasionally in dramas or myths and biographies, which is unimaginable in reality. Even though Yuan Jia has mentioned to him many times about the past life, he still can't understand it, such as the relationship between airplanes and cars. If there is a chance, he also wants to see the strange and magical world that Yuan Jia said.

Without vaccine protection, Xie Yuanjia could only take care of Xiao Xiaohe more carefully. Most of his thoughts were on her every day, so he naturally ignored Fu Jinghong.

Fu Jinghong had a big opinion on this. He stared at the little girl who had just learned to walk with a sullen face, seeing her staggering in the yard wearing a small pink apron and trousers with one deep foot and one shallow foot. It's better to let this little girl float out with the river, so as to save Yuan Jia's heart.

Xiao He turned his head and saw Fu Jinghong coming back. He came over drooling with a grin, still slurring words like "Daddy". Xiaopang waved his hands and hugged Fu Jinghong's leg, and looked up at Fu Jinghong. laugh at him.

Fu Jinghong: "..."

Taking a closer look, Xiaohe is indeed getting cuter and cuter, with willow eyebrows, big eyes, small nose and small mouth, white and soft skin, when she smiles at you, she looks like a virgin girl sitting down from Guanyin.

"Aren't you going to hug her?" Xie Yuanjia looked at him with his chin propped on one hand, "Xiaohe likes you very much."

Fu Jinghong forgot for a second that he was still gritted his teeth and wanted to throw Xiaohe out, and immediately turned into a father who loved his daughter. He bent down to hug Xiaohe, raised his hand and wiped her saliva with his sleeve, "What are you doing at home?" Didn't you obediently listen to what little daddy said?"

Xiaohe is still too young, he can't understand people's words, he just leans up to kiss Fu Jinghong's face with a smile.

It's strange to say that Fu Jinghong doesn't have any affinity for children. Since she was a child, no child would like to approach her, but Xiaohe is different. Sometimes she clings to Fu Jinghong more than Xie Yuanjia. On the surface, Fu Jinghong has all kinds of disgust. In fact, I am very pleased with myself.

"How can Xiaohe compare with those kids outside? Which of them is more beautiful than Xiaohe?"

"Yes, yes." Xie Yuanjia couldn't help laughing, "Our Xiaohe was raised by Ah Jing, whoever raises a girl who looks like him, Xiaohe is naturally more beautiful than others."

Fu Jinghong felt refreshed by the flattery, and sat beside Xie Yuanjia with Xiaohe in his arms. He lowered his head and took out the rattle he just bought from his arms to tease her. If there were two of them, those former political enemies would probably think they were blind when they saw him.

"Oh, I feel bad when I think about Xiaohe going to marry in the future." Xie Yuanjia has become more sentimental since raising a child. It should be more fierce."

Fu Jinghong teased the child's hand, and said disdainfully: "My daughter, if you want to marry, you can marry, and if you don't want to marry, you don't. No one can force her. If she really has someone she likes, how dare that bastard treat her?" , I peeled off his skin!"

"Your thinking is quite avant-garde." Xie Yuanjia smiled, "We Xiaohe will have the final say on whether or not we will get married in the future, but it is inevitable that she has misjudged the person."

"So what if you read the wrong person?" Fu Jinghong snorted softly, "Do you think I'm dead?"

Xie Yuanjia liked to see his arrogance and domineering appearance, and slowly leaned over to kiss him on the cheek, "Of course my Ah Jing will not let Xiaohe suffer."

Xiaohe grew up day by day, and became very famous on that street when she was seven or eight years old. She was different from ordinary girls, she didn't like red clothes and preferred armed forces. She grew up with a bunch of men all day long, and her temperament was like a boy. If any child bullies others, she will carry the small wooden sword carved for her by Fu Jinghong on her back and go forward to preside over the overall situation. She has the style of a general at a young age.

When she was older, Fu Jinghong officially named her Xie Ansheng, and the meaning could be seen from the name.

When he was 16 years old, Xiao He said that he would go out for a trip, so he happily bid farewell to his elder and younger fathers, each with a sword and a horse, and started to roam the rivers and lakes alone.

Although Xie Yuanjia was reluctant, he couldn't say anything, and sent her out of the city with the unhappy Fu Jinghong, watching her disappear from sight.

"Hmph, I really can't keep my daughter when she grows up." Fu Jinghong said angrily after waiting for her to leave.

Xie Yuanjia smiled, "Your daughter is naughty every day when you are at home, and you miss her when she goes out. You can't please her."

"Didn't you say you wanted to take me to Beimo? Now that Xiaohe is no longer with us, it's time to continue traveling?"

Fu Jinghong is over 50 years old, but he has been practicing martial arts all year round and has been well maintained. He looks more mature than before. The years have not brought him too many changes. He stopped Xie Yuanjia, and the two stood at the gate of the city Looking into the distance.

"it is good."

As time flies by, we will always be together. "

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