When Su Xiaoluo passed by the Fu family, she heard a baby crying.

Su Zicheng trotted over and saw a baby wrapped in a large floral quilt lying on the ground. He exclaimed, "Did you really find a baby?"

Su Xiaoluo picked up the child and looked around, but there was no one around.

It was still winter and the snow had not yet completely melted, but the child's face was frozen purple.

She pinched her fingers with one hand, and the child's face looked a little better.

At this moment, Fu Shaoting came over. He saw Su Xiaoluo holding a child and asked, "Whose child is this?"

It was obvious that the baby was not born long ago. In the cold winter, few people would bring their children out.

"It's at the door of your house." Su Xiaoluo said.

"Let's go inside first." Fu Shaoting went to open the door and let them in.

It was much warmer when I entered the house. Recently, Zheng Baozhen went to the welfare home whenever she had nothing to do. She went out after breakfast. Fu Ran was busy with the performance of the art troupe and didn't go home.

Fu Yunhai has returned to the army and there is no one else at home.

Su Xiaoluo put the child on the sofa and opened the thin quilt outside.

It's a girl.

I don't know how long I've been left on the snow, but the quilt is wet, it's urine.

"Do you have clothes for children at home?" Su Xiaoluo asked.

"..." Fu Shaoting frowned slightly, not remembering it, and shook his head subconsciously.

"There is one. It's under your closet." Su Xiaoluo knew it was useless to ask him, so he simply counted with his fingers and told him where the thing was.

Fu Shaoting went upstairs anyway, and sure enough, he found a set at the bottom of the closet that he had worn when he was a child.

He took the cotton coat and handed it to Su Xiaoluo. Su Xiaoluo took it and looked at it, and couldn't help but wonder, "Why are they girls' clothes?"

"My mother thought it was a girl, so she prepared cotton clothes for girls." Fu Shaoting explained as he made a cup of brown sugar water for each of the two children.

In fact, it was because Fu Shaoting looked so delicate when he was a child, like a little girl, Zheng Baozhen suddenly had the idea to make him a girl's cotton coat. But Fu Shaoting cried when he put it on, so there was no choice but to put it in the bottom of the box.

Su Xiaoluo helped the girl change her clothes, and Su Zixuan said considerately, "Put a piece of cloth inside her cotton pants. I see other people do the same."

"Our Zixuan is really smart. She even knows this." Su Xiaoluo praised, and then turned his eyes to Fu Shaoting, "So, do you have any cloth that can be used?"

Fu Shaoting frowned.

What kind of cloth should I use?

The Fu family has no children, so where can they find cloth?

"Aunt, you are stupid. It's here." Su Zixuan said, pointing at the bundle.

The thin quilt was holding some cotton pads made of rags, which should be the diaper. Su Xiaoluo blushed, how could she not know more than a child?

Su Zicheng made a face at Su Xiaoluo and said, "Aunt is a little fool. She doesn't even know these things."

Su Xiaoluo was embarrassed. She wrinkled her nose and said, "You little brat, you want to get beaten!"

Su Zixuan said: "Little aunt, don't be afraid. My grandfather said it's okay if you don't know how to do it. The important thing is to learn. Once you learn, you will know how to do it."

Su Zixuan was sincerely comforting Su Xiaoluo, fearing that she would be sad.

"Yes, little aunt is so smart, she can learn it right away." Su Xiaoluo touched her head. After all, little girls are considerate. She will definitely give birth to a girl in the future...

No!

This isn't right!

Su Xiaoluo was almost led astray.

Why would she learn these things if she wanted to fly? And why would she even have a baby?

These two little devils!

Su Xiaoluo quickly put the diaper on the little girl and covered her with the quilt. The little girl regained some of her spirit and kept sucking her lips, as if she was hungry.

Fu Shaoting came to her side. There was a small bag of milk powder and a bottle in his bag. He picked them up and said, "I'll go make it."

Su Zixuan followed behind Fu Shaoting's long legs, and reminded him in a soft voice: "Uncle, use warmer water!"

"Okay." Fu Shaoting was really educated.

"Uncle will definitely be a good father in the future, and my aunt will definitely be a good mother." Su Zixuan praised the two of them in the same way that kindergarten teachers praise people.

Fu Shaoting tilted his handsome face slightly to look at Su Xiaoluo, who was playing with the child. With a slight smile on his lips, he picked up a handful of White Rabbit candies from the table and handed them to her without comment.

"Uncle is so nice." Su Zixuan only took one and said with a smile, "It's not good to eat too much candy. I, my aunt, and my brother will each have one."

Fu Shaoting's heart melted unconsciously and he patted her head gently.

He couldn't help but think of Su Xiaoluo's childhood.

Su Xiaoluo is very domineering and likes to eat candy. Every time they meet, she won't accept even one and insists on having all of them. She likes to be hugged by him and then put the sweet candy in his mouth.

He doesn't like sweets.

Ever since Su Xiaoluo disappeared, no one has fed him candy anymore.

After preparing the milk powder, Fu Shaoting walked over and handed the bottle to Su Xiaoluo. Su Xiaoluo stared at Fu Shaoting with innocent eyes and asked hesitantly, "How do I feed him?"

This has indeed touched upon Su Xiaoluo's blind spot in knowledge.

"Then, let me try?" Fu Shaoting sat on the sofa, held the baby in his arms, and tried to feed her.

Maybe she was too hungry, and as soon as the pacifier came to her mouth, she started to drink it up.

"That's great!" Su Xiaoluo felt relieved and smiled at Fu Shaoting.

Not to mention, Fu Shaoting seems to be quite experienced in treating children. She smiled and said, "You are quite good."

Fu Shaoting said thoughtfully: "I have fed her before."

When he was a child, Su Xiaoluo could not stand being hungry. If he was a little hungry, he would scream at the top of his voice, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

Song Jingshu stuffed Su Xiaoluo's small body into the young Fu Shaoting's hands and said, "Help me watch it for a while. I'll go make the milk powder."

When Su Xiaoluo was born, Cheng Ya was already older, which resulted in Su Xiaoluo drinking milk powder from the moment he was born.

Unexpectedly, Su Xiaoluo stopped crying immediately and behaved very well. Her big eyes were like stars, and she smiled at Fu Shaoting.

Song Jingshu was amazed and said, "It seems someone can control this little ancestor."

She prepared the milk powder and was about to take Su Xiaoluo over, but unexpectedly the little guy pouted and started to cry. Song Jingshu was really scared and hurriedly handed the bottle to Fu Shaoting: "Shaoting, you try to feed him."

Su Xiaoluo stretched out her chubby little hands, holding the bottle in one hand and holding Fu Shaoting's hand with the other, and drank from it with gulps.

"I don't know who put this girl here." Su Xiaoluo checked the bundle, but there was no information left on it. The girl's face showed that she had a shallow relationship with the family.

It seems that most of them are abandoned.

Fu Shaoting collected his thoughts and said, "There have been quite a few abandoned babies in the welfare home recently, and some have frozen their legs and become disabled because of the cold weather."

This is why Abuyi and Zheng Baozhen are very busy recently.

These children were abandoned, and the measures to keep them warm were inadequate. In such a cold day, they might even freeze to death.