245 You are the first, good daddy

Chenchen tilted his head and thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't know much~~ I'm still young~~ I don't know what I want to learn~~"

Fu Zhengtu: "..." You also know that you are still young.

"Then what do you want to do tomorrow?" Fu Zhengtu asked again.

Chenchen knew this time, squinting his eyes and said, "Go with the little uncle~~ and Uncle Mumu~~ to draw seagulls~~"

Fu Zhengtu: "What can Dad do for you?"

Chenchen thought for a while and said, holding up his head, "Dad~~ I want an easel~~ like the little uncle~~ Is it okay~~"

Fu Zhengtu nodded: "Okay, Dad will make one for you in the next two days."

Chenchen He raised his big eyes: "Thank you, Daddy~~ You are the first place, Daddy~~"

Fu Zhengtu touched the child's head: "Do you want to paint in the future?"

Chenchen asked: "When will you do it in the future~~"

Fu Zhengtu: "When I grow up."

Chenchen shook his head: "That will take time until I grow up~~ But I want to paint tomorrow~~"

Fu Zhengtu: "..." Okay, we can't chat today.

Fu Zhengtu hadn't played with the child for a while, so he just played chess with him.

Fu Zhengtu didn't let the child go, so Chenchen lost naturally.

But Chenchen was not discouraged. He became more and more courageous and wanted to play another game with his father:

"Dad, you are so boring~~ I always play with my left hand and right hand at school~~ No one can win~~"

Fu Zhengtu paused with his hand holding the chess piece: "Why are you playing by yourself? What about your classmates?"

Chenchen said: "They can't~~ They can't be taught~~ Dad~~ It's so simple~~ Why can't they do it~~"

Fu Zhengtu: "..."

"Everyone is good at different things. They can do something, but you may not."

Chenchen shook his head: "I seem to be able to do everything they can do~~"

Fu Zhengtu: "It's wrong to be arrogant and complacent. You should also see the strengths of your classmates."

Chenchen thought about it seriously and finally found that there was one thing he couldn't do:

"Dad~~ I won't fight~~ Dongdong and the twins will fight~~"

Fu Zhengtu: "..." Fighting is not a strength.

"Why did they fight?" Fu Zhengtu has been very busy recently, and Su Taotao didn't tell him about these little things.

Chenchen rushed across the river, blocking his father's horse that wanted to move forward, and said slowly:

"Because~~ Because Pangpang~~ stole my paper boat~~ I folded the sailboat for a long time~~ He stole it~~ and broke it~~ Dongdong and the twins helped me beat him~~"

If Dad hadn't asked, Chenchen would have actually forgotten about it.

Now that Dad asked, Chenchen thought of his own sailboat that hadn't even been warmed up yet.

He sighed and said: "Dad~~ I found that my reaction~~ seemed a little slow~~ I didn't think of hitting Fatty~~"

Fu Zhengtu: "..."

"You shouldn't hit others, but if someone starts the fight, you can't just stand there and get hit.

I asked you to learn martial arts with Uncle Dong, not to prepare for a fight.

It's to give you the ability to protect yourself and not be bullied. Do you understand?"

Chenchen nodded: "I'm swearing to you, Dad~~"

After a while, Chenchen said proudly:

"Dad~~Your respected Su (is really) the best dad~~They didn't learn martial arts~~Their dads didn't teach them to play chess~~They didn't

teach them to recite pi~~They didn't take pictures for them~~They didn't give them a bath~~They never took them to see sailing~~

Only my dad does everything with me~~He even took me to see~~"

Fu Zhengtu sniped at Chenchen's elephant that had crossed the river and touched the child's head.

If Chenchen didn't say it, he wouldn't know that he had actually done so many things with his child.

However, isn't it right to accompany your child to grow up?

"Did you deal with the fight afterwards?"

Chenchen's elephant continued to move, avoiding his father's sniping, and also carefully blocked one of his father's horse's feet, making it unable to move.

Chenchen took this step "secretly" and saw that his father's expression didn't change. He thought his plan had succeeded, and said with squinted eyes and satisfaction:

"Mom is so sorry~~ They all apologized~~ But my sailboat will never come back~~"

Chenchen thought he was "secretly", but Fu Zhengtu saw the whole process, but he pretended not to see it and walked to the other side with a crooked lip.

He said to the child, "Dad will make a model for you, but it will take some time. I don't know when it will be finished."

"Wow~~" Chenchen widened his eyes in surprise, "Dad~~ You are so good~~ It's okay for you to take your time~~ I can wait~~"

Fu Zhengtu smiled silently, "Well, can you tell Dad everything in the future? Dad is sorry that he is very busy recently and may not have much time to accompany you, but there is still time to talk to you."

Chenchen tilted his head to think for a while, then nodded:

"Okay~~ By the way, Dad~~ My classmates are very jealous of me~~ They think my mom is very cute~~ They all like my mom~~ So you can tell me about the things~~"

Fu Zhengtu: "..."

"You can say whatever you want, Dad is listening."

Chenchen curled his big eyes: "Dad~~ Then I'll tell you a secret~~ When I grow up~~ I may want to build a magnificent sailboat~~ The kind that can drift on the sea~~ I'm going to drive to the lighthouse to find grandpa~~"

Fu Zhengtu paused in his chess piece and looked at his son with his dark eyes.

Chenchen has a very special yearning, or preference, or emotion for ships.

He especially likes everything related to ships.

After a while, Fu Zhengtu said:

"Chenchen, you can build a ship, but grandpa may not want us to disturb him.

Or maybe he went sailing.

The vast ocean makes it hard to see him again.

Don't be obsessed with it, just let it go, okay? "

Chen Chen tilted his head and thought seriously, and then he justified himself:

"I understand~~ Sometimes I don't like others to bother me~~

They keep talking to me~~ I don't like it~~

That's fine~~ I'll just watch from a distance~~ I won't disturb Grandpa~~"

Fu Zhengtu said nothing more, holding the child's forehead, kissed it gently, and rubbed it.

I may not be the best father, but you must be the best child.

His child is really the best child in the world.

9.28 A flavorful chapter, vomiting and coding on the road in a traffic jam

The highway on holiday is really sour

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I wish all the babies a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance, and reunion of people and the moon!