290 Did Pang Pang change his last name? Is his last name Li?
Su Taotao looked at the bruise under his eyelids, her heart softened inexplicably, she hugged him and rubbed him, saying softly: "Is everything going well as you wished?"
Fu Zhengtu kissed her on the top of her head: "It went well, but you have worked hard."
Su Taotao shook her head: "Fortunately, the children are all well-behaved, I am mainly busy with things in the factory."
Su Taotao raised her head: "Are you hungry? Do you want to get up and eat something? I'll cook noodles for you."
Fu Zhengtu's bony hands stroked the back of Su Taotao's neck, his lips and tongue followed the corner of her lips to her earlobe, sucked it gently, and said in a hoarse voice:
"I'm hungry, but I don't want to eat noodles." After
the words fell, his lips followed the earlobe back to Su Taotao's lips.
Seven days of separation felt like several autumns, and every moment was cherished.
Su Taotao responded with her eyes closed.
"Aren't you tired?" Su Taotao's eyes were full of peach blossoms, and her whole body was as soft as noodles.
Fu Zhengtu: "Tired, but I miss you."
Su Taotao supported Fu Zhengtu's chest to adjust her position, lay on him and held his head, and took the initiative to peck him heavily on the lips: "Then I'll do it..."
...
A long separation is better than a new marriage.
People in love tell each other their thoughts in the most ancient and primitive way.
That night, the moon shyly hid in the dark clouds, not daring to have the heart to peek.
The first ray of sunshine in the morning arrived as promised.
Fu Zhengtu woke up in the morning light, the familiar roof, the familiar smell, the familiar warmth in his arms, and the long-lost feeling of happiness. He felt dizzy as if he didn't know what year it was.
Fu Zhengtu kissed his tired wife, got out of bed quietly, and went to the children's room first.
The children were used to getting up early, especially after practicing with Dong Shengping, their getting up time was about the same as Fu Zhengtu's.
Fu Yuanhang was reading a book by the window, Chenchen had just woken up, and rubbed his eyes with his two little hands.
Fu Zhengtu walked over and picked up the child.
The little guy's body suddenly became empty and a little dazed.
Seeing that it was his father, he narrowed his big eyes and hugged his father's neck with his little fleshy hands: "Daddy~~ I almost forgot that you were here~~"
Fu Zhengtu rubbed his little head: "Are you going to buy breakfast with daddy today or to practice martial arts?"
Without thinking, the child rubbed Fu Zhengtu's neck: "With daddy~~"
Fu Zhengtu said to Fu Yuanhang: "Ah Hang, remember to ask Dong Shengping for leave."
Chenchen is still young. In fact, he only did a horse stance and moved his hands and feet. He was tired in less than two minutes.
Dong Shengping and his wife both love him. Generally, they let him play on the side. If he wants to practice, he can practice. If he doesn't want to practice, forget it. Let's talk about it when he grows up.
So when Chenchen heard his father say this, he felt a little ashamed. It seems that he didn't practice martial arts well with Uncle Dong.
But compared to being with his father, nothing else matters.
After Fu Zhengtu washed him up, the child dressed and went out with his father.
There was not much sunlight in the early morning, so the child still had to wear a small straw hat.
Fu Zhengtu didn't really care what he wore, as long as he was happy.
Baibai was growing fast, and now he could go out for a stroll with Chenchen.
When they arrived at the bicycle shed, Chenchen sat on his "sit" and held Baibai in his arms, and they didn't have to walk much.
Fu Zhengtu rarely pushed the bicycle when he took Chenchen out, and Chenchen felt that it was cooler when his father pushed him than when his mother pushed him.
The child was in a particularly good mood today, because his father was strong and the bicycle "moved" very fast.
"Dad~~Are you going to go on business trips in the future~~"
"I should still have to, business trips are also part of Dad's job." Fu Zhengtu said.
Chenchen knew that his father was very capable and busy, and he understood.
"Dad~~Pangpang wants a dad who is as timid as you~~Can you help him find one~~"
Fu Zhengtu: "..."
Before Fu Zhengtu had time to ask about the specific situation of Pangpang, he could roughly guess that his current adoptive parents treated him very badly and he had to find a new family to adopt him.
"I can't help him with this, because there are no two fathers exactly the same in the world."
Chenchen tilted his head and thought about it. It seemed to be like this, all fathers are different.
His father is the most special father, how can he find the same one?
He nodded heavily: "Then daddy~~can you help Fatty find a good daddy~~Fatty is very miserable~~not full~~and beaten~~"
A flash of inspiration flashed through Fu Zhengtu's mind-
that year, the wind in the border was particularly cold, and there was a problem with the local launch site. He was responsible for leading the team to clear the obstacles. The people he brought were not enough, so he found a team from the local area to help.
The team leader was originally a R&D personnel in their system. It seems that he was dragged down by his wife's family and was labeled as "five black categories" and sent to the border for reform.
But he has strong skills, good ability and good character, and has been reused by local leaders.
He was a tough guy who was made rough by the sandstorms of the frontier, and even had wind in his blood. Only when he mentioned his son, his eyes were soft:
- "This is my son, chubby, cute."
- "Before coming here, I asked my non-blood-related sister to take care of him. We don't have a good relationship, and I don't know if he can eat and wear warm clothes." - "
But it should be better than following me here to blow the wind, he is still so young..."
Fu Zhengtu accidentally scanned the photo of his son.
He remembered seeing "someone who looks a bit like Pang Pang", it should not be someone else, but a photo of Pang Pang when he was a child.
That's why his memory is so vague.
On the other hand, if it weren't for Mr. Fu's photographic memory, the child would have changed every day, and Pang Pang's father would have been exaggerated to be rough, and there would be no resemblance between him and Pang Pang. Just by scanning a photo of Pang Pang when he was less than one year old a few years ago, it would be impossible to remember him.
"Did Pang Pang change his last name? Is his last name Li?" Fu Zhengtu asked the child.
The child is so smart. He hears adults complain about Pang Pang’s parents every day. He not only knows that Pang Pang’s surname is Li, but also knows that Pang Pang’s former bad father and mother also had the surname Li.
He nodded slowly: "That's right~~Pangpang's name is Li Dahu (Fu)~~His father is Li Dongniang (Liang)~~Mom is Li Qiuju~~Their whole family has the surname Li~~"
Fu Zhengtu: "..."
Chenchen suddenly thought of something and turned his head to ask his father: "Dad~~Why is Mom's surname Su~~Why doesn't our family have the surname Fu~~"
Fu Zhengtu said: "It is normal for parents to have different surnames, and the same surname is a low-probability event."
"Ah~~I know~~Dongdong's father and mother don't have the same surname~~"
Chenchen didn't know what a low-probability event was, anyway, there are "small" and "young", that is, small and young.
The father and son chatted casually.
Fu Zhengtu was multitasking, thinking about Pangpang's life experience.
"Zhengtu, are you back?" Old Hu came to buy breakfast early in the morning and saw Fu Zhengtu pushing a child wearing a small straw hat. He thought it was very interesting.
He especially liked children and his eyes had already fallen on Chenchen. He was very curious about him.