Chapter 100 The child calls daddy?
Old Master Gao's few words, which were full of hidden sharpness, hit Xie Zaozao like a piece of soft cotton, but did not stir up any waves. He could only drink in silence.
He was thinking about saying something later to let the girl know that marrying into the Fu family was not an easy thing.
If she wasn't sincere, they would never let her in!
As he was thinking this, a hand suddenly reached out and placed on the back of his hand.
Old Master Gao didn't notice it and just thought that Fu Yanzhi was reaching out to comfort him. Just as he was about to say a few words of comfort, he felt something was wrong.
This hand is plump and soft.
Fu Yanzhi's hands are not like this.
He looked up in surprise and saw a chubby little boy.
"Hmph." Little Xingsu sat in Xie Zaozao's arms, stretched out half of his body to reach the back of Grandpa Gao's hand, raised his head and looked at him eagerly with his big eyes.
Mr. Gao's heart melted.
This child is so cute.
I couldn't help but hold the little fat cub in my arms and lift him up high: "Wow, wow, we are so heavy and solid, so easy to take care of."
Little Star: ...
The cute little face immediately drooped because the old man said she was fat.
Fortunately, Mr. Gao quickly corrected his choice of words: "No, no, we are cute and smart, and we will be good boys in the future."
Xiao Xingsu stopped pouting, but refused to smile.
Old Master Gao coaxed him, picked up food for him, and held him up high. Finally, little Xingsu gave him a smile, yawned, and went to thank him and go to bed early.
Xie Zao Zao said goodbye to everyone while holding the child and went back to the room.
Old Master Gao stared at Xie Zaozao's back, and his hands seemed to still feel the soft and heavy feeling he had when he held the child just now.
That child is so cute.
How come it’s someone else’s child! How nice it would be if it was my own!
I really want to hug her again. Her little face is so chubby and feels so smooth and tender when rubbed.
Old Master Gao was thinking about how to hug the child next time, and he had no intention of lobbying Fu Yanzhi. Fu Yanzhi looked unhappy, and he kept drinking in silence, full of anger.
After dinner, Fu Yanzhi didn’t bother to look for his uncle, but went to Xie Zaozao’s room.
When she came in, Xie Zaozao was giving little Xingsu a bath. There was boiling water in the wooden basin. She tested it with her hand and was about to put the child in.
Fu Yanzhi quickly took the child back and asked, "What are you doing?"
Xie Zao Zao frowned: "Give the child a bath."
"The water is too hot."
Xie Zaozao thought that since there were herbs in it, of course it had to be a little hotter.
But Fu Yanzhi refused: "The child is too young, what if he gets burned?"
"Then I'll add something cool."
Xie Zao Zao took out a pile of ice cubes from the space and threw them in: "Alright."
Fu Yanzhi: "..."
Even though little Xingsu was such a tough kid, when he saw the ice and fire in the wooden barrel, he temporarily put aside his hatred for his father and put his little arms around Fu Yanzhi's neck.
Xiao Xingsu: “…di…di…”
Fu Yan was startled and looked down at the child: "What did you call me?"
The softest part of my heart seemed to be gently scratched by a small hand, it felt itchy and warm.
The empty space in my chest was slowly filled with some emotions.
Fu Yanzhi held the child tightly in his arms: "No need to wash."
Having said that, he picked up the child and walked out.
The system hesitated: "Host, won't you let him put the child down?"
Xie Zao Zao said: "He will have to be sent back sooner or later, unless he can breastfeed the child."
System: “…” The scene is so beautiful that I can’t even imagine it.
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Fu Yanzhi carried the child out of Xie Zaozao's room and walked all the way to the small garden of Guanshan Pavilion. This place was no longer the desolate place it used to be.
The flowers and plants planted by Xie Zao Zao gradually grew up. She selected some plants that can grow in winter, which brought a bit of vitality to the originally deserted Guanshan Pavilion.
Fu Yanzhi looked at the small patch of fluffy green and fell into memories.
In the beginning, Guanshan Pavilion was full of birdsong, flowers and lush greenery. The grape racks in the yard were full of large and sweet grapes every year. There were fruit trees in every yard, which could satisfy your cravings in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Because the fruits are grown in places with abundant spiritual energy, they also enhance spiritual power, and many families specifically come to ask for these fruits to eat.
Until one day, there was a yard with locust trees halfway up the mountain. The ground cracked and a lot of dirt came out from under the ground. Although it was suppressed in time, this kind of cracking incident still happened from time to time. As a result, someone in Tingshuixie was affected.
Either they were bewitched by demons, or they had lost their humanity due to the evil spirit. Every time Fu Yanzhi discovered this, he would heal them and send them down the mountain.
As time went by, fewer and fewer people came to Tingshui Pavilion, and only those with strong resistance and nothing to do were left. They were so busy with the work in the village that they had no time to deal with these things.
No one tinkers with these things anymore.
He looked at the desolate yard every day and thought about his own fate. He often thought that he would die sooner or later anyway, so he might as well not waste time.
Spend your limited time on what you need to do.
But when he saw this green, his heart felt like a hand warmer that was just the right temperature in winter, and it warmed a little.
I don't feel so angry anymore.
Forget it, just forgive her.
Isn’t it just... that you climbed into the wrong bed and slept over it and don’t want to admit it?
Not a big deal...
No, I get angry again when I think about it!
Fu Yanzhi slapped a rock on the ground, smashing it to pieces, then slammed the door and went back into the house angrily.
After returning to the room, he thought of the two times that Xiao Xingsu had called out in the room, sounding like his father. He hugged the child and asked, "What did you call me just now?"
Little Xingsu kicked his feet in the air: "Huh?"
Fu Yanzhi: "Did you call me daddy?"
Xiao Xingsu: "Hmm?"
Fu Yanzhi: ...
No matter how Fu Yanzhi threatened or bribed him, little Xingsu continued to babble, not threatened by him at all, and the pronunciation of "Dad" before seemed to be a coincidence.
Fu Yanzhi didn't believe it. He felt that his judgment was correct, so he knocked on Shuyue's door with the child in his arms: "This child just called me dad."
Shuyue was horrified!
My husband is so happy to be a father?! ! He seems so happy and natural about it, yet he still comes to me specifically to seek my approval??
Thank you for giving the gentleman the medicine so early!
But seeing her husband's excitement, Shuyue hesitated for a long time and said, "So...sir, you want to be his father?"
"nature."
"Then... take him to bed at night? It's hard to take care of such a young child."
"There's no other way." Fu Yanzhi said, thinking that he couldn't just leave the child to her alone just because Xingxu's mother was a bit of a bastard.
Fu Yanzhi found a sense of identity in Shuyue and went back with the child.
In the past few months, Xie has been taking the child to bed early, and he occasionally takes the child to bed so that the child's mother can go to bed early.
However, Mr. Fu didn’t expect that getting a child to sleep...why is it so difficult?
When Xiao Xingsu was with Xie Zaozao on weekdays, he would fall asleep as soon as he felt tired. This time, it was the first time he was with Fu Yanzhi. Although he was so sleepy that he could hardly open his eyes and his head was almost unable to stay awake, he still sat on the bed and insisted, refusing to fall asleep.
Then, because he was too sleepy, he got angry and started crying his heart out.
Fu Yanzhi transformed himself into a cat and a dog in the form of a Shikigami for him to play with. Then Xiao Xingsu slapped the cat and dog in the form of a paper and continued to cry.
Poor Mr. Fu has been slaying demons and monsters for so many years without frowning once, but this time he was sweating because of the child's crying.
I finally coaxed the child to sleep. Yes, he fell asleep while hanging on the beam.
Fu Yanzhi was just about to clean up the mess when he heard Xie Zaozao knocking on the door.
Xie Zaozao: "Give me back the child, my chest hurts."
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