As a result, Chu Chu glanced at him, hugged the person next to her, and spoke in a soft, sweet voice.
"Golden...Golden Dog."
She's just starting to speak!
The very first thing they called out was "Little Jin"!!
At first, we called him Xiao Jin, which means "Golden Dog"!
Everyone was shocked, including Xiao Jin.
He looked down at the little bundle on his lap and tried to force a smile that wasn't scary.
"You spoke?"
At first, he grinned and smiled happily.
Xiao Mu felt a pang of sadness. "We've played with Chu Chu for so long, and she only calls me Brother Jin."
Upon hearing the name "Brother Jin," Chu Chu called out again, "Jin Doggy, Doggy..."
Lin Xi laughed, "You're really smart, Chu Chu. You're a true daughter."
The man beside her said with a sour tone, "In Chu Chu's heart, her father is not as good as Xiao Jin. I teach her to call him Dad and Mom every day."
Lin Xi said in a serious tone, "The little elves often play with Chu Chu, and the two words she hears most often are 'Brother Jin'."
Fu Jingyao reluctantly accepted it, picked up the little dumpling from the ground, and said, "Chu Chu, I'm your dad."
The little girl clapped her hands and shouted happily.
"Golden Dog".
Fu Jingyao: "..."
From that day on, he tried his best to teach his daughter to call him "Dad".
While not as good as Little Gold, it's at least as good as other elves.
The first one she called was "Mom," then "Mumu," "Tutu," "Shuishui," "Huohuo," "Auntie," and "Uncle."
She learned everyone's name except her father's.
Fu Jingyao was as sour as a lemon.
Where is the problem?
Why does his daughter dislike him so much?
...
In the blink of an eye, Chu Chu turned one year old.
Lin Xi took her back to the Mountain and Water Villa to celebrate her birthday, and the little dumpling looked around curiously.
Zhang Wenxiu and Fu Jianhua stood guard at the door, their smiles kind.
"Chuchu has grown taller again. Great-Grandma misses you very much."
The little girl had curved eyebrows and eyes, like a fairy child in a New Year's painting.
Zhang Wenxiu loved it so much, "Great-Grandma, can I hold you?"
As Chu Chu opened her arms, Zhang Wenxiu patted her head and said, "Good girl."
Fu Jianhua cautiously approached, took the soft little hand in his hand, and smiled broadly.
"Chu Chu, I am your great-grandfather."
The little girl tilted her head and thought for a while, then mumbled indistinctly, "Ta-ya-ya...ta-ne-ne."
The moment the little voice rang out, Zhang Wenxiu and Fu Jianhua's hearts melted: "Chuchu, go home with your great-grandparents."
Zhang Wenxiu pulled Lin Xi, saying, "Xi Xi, you've worked hard. You've taught Chu Chu very well."
Lin Xi followed her inside. "Haha, it's alright."
Zhang Wenxiu: "Chu Chu resembles you, both clever and well-behaved."
Fu Jingyao has been overlooked yet again.
Sigh, I'm used to it.
Zhang Wenxiu and Fu Jianhua played with Chuchu for a while before going to prepare for her first birthday.
Fu Jingyao was not giving up and taught his daughter again.
"Chuchu, call me Daddy."
Chu Chu hugged Lin Xi, a little scared, and said, "Mommy."
Fu Jingyao didn't understand, "Why is my daughter afraid of me?"
Lin Xi shielded the little dumpling, saying, "Chu Chu isn't afraid of anyone, except you. Reflect on your actions."
He never showed a cold face to the children, nor did he ever speak in a commanding tone.
Why was Chu Chu afraid of him? Why didn't she call him "Dad"?
Even as darkness fell, Fu Jingyao still couldn't figure it out.
The ground was covered with all sorts of items: writing brushes, ink, paper, inkstones, red banknotes, seals, gold bricks, rattles, green onions, yellow talismans, and so on.
Zhang Wenxiu said softly, "Chuchu, let's play a game. You can grab whatever you like."
The little dumpling looked confused and instinctively crawled in a certain direction, its two hands tightly gripping something yellow.
"Ouch!"
Zhang Wenxiu's expression was complicated. "She chose the yellow talisman."
Fu Jianhua asked, "Chu Chu, do you like this?"
The little dumpling clung tightly to the yellow talisman, staggering as it crawled out of the circle.
I like it; it has a numb, tingling smell.
Yellow things can drive away black things.
Charge!
Chu Chu grabbed the yellow talisman, stuck it on Fu Jingyao's leg, and started babbling incoherently, her face turning red with anxiety.
Zhang Wenxiu asked, "What is she trying to say?"
Lin Xi chuckled, "Honey, our daughter thinks you're a ghost and wants to use a yellow talisman to get rid of you."
Fu Jingyao's face darkened even more.
He looks like a ghost?!
Lin Xi coughed lightly, picked up the little dumpling that was baring its teeth and claws, and said, "Alright, alright, Mommy will help you get rid of this ghost."
Chu Chu stopped fussing and quietly stayed in her arms.
Lin Xi explained, "The aura you exude frightens Chu Chu; in her eyes, you are no different from a ghost."
Having reigned as the Emperor of Fengdu for a thousand years, Fu Jingyao has now regained his memories and naturally exudes a powerful aura.
Before the age of three, a child's soul is not yet settled, and they can see things that adults cannot.
She believed that yin energy was equivalent to ghosts.
My father has a yin aura about him.
So, Dad is a ghost.
The logic is sound.
Lin Xi raised her hand and drew a talisman, which she then sent into Fu Jingyao's body. "Take away the aura of the Fengdu Emperor and don't frighten Chu Chu anymore."
Fu Jingyao felt wronged and held his breath.
The faint yin energy dissipated, and Chu Chu was no longer afraid. She opened her arms and hugged his arm.
"Papa".
“Baba”.
"dad!"
At first, he called out "Dad" three times in a row, and his pronunciation became clearer and clearer.
Fu Jingyao was pleased.
His daughter is very smart.
...
When Chuchu got a little older, Linxi took her to the Divine Calculation Hall to catch demons and monsters, and to the underworld to broaden her horizons.
Children under three years old can see ghosts, but after three years old, their third eye closes and they can no longer see them.
Lin Xi didn't expect her daughter to inherit the fortune-telling business; she just wanted her to choose what she liked when she grew up.
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