Chapter 54 54 “It’s okay, it’s okay, I’ll be resurrected soon…
Feng Chen went on a business trip abroad for a week. He took an early morning flight and arrived around 2:00 PM. Qiao Tong came out of the studio and said to Meiguo:
"Baby, Daddy is coming back today. Let's go to the airport to pick him up."
Berry: "Then I'm going to take Feng Rabbit with me to pick up dad."
"Of course you can," Qiao Tong instructed, "but you have to put diapers on it. You can't let Feng Rabbit urinate or defecate anywhere."
Berry immediately said, "I'll go change it now."
Feng Rabbit has been raised at home for almost two months, and its growth rate is amazing, from a shriveled little ball to a plump ball.
White already looks ten pounds fat, and Feng Rabbit has managed to eat himself into a fat rabbit. Now it is a bit difficult for Meiguo to hold him.
"Don't move."
Feng Tuzi goes to the toilet at a fixed place at home, but he has no such awareness when he is outside. He just goes when he feels the need. Recently, he started wearing diapers when he goes out.
Feng Tuzi didn't like the feeling of having his butt wrapped, and Meiguo's hands were left with a mess of footprints. It didn't hurt, but it was a bit infuriating just looking at it.
Meiguo angrily slapped Feng Rabbit's fat butt and said, "If you don't behave, I won't take you out to play."
Feng Rabbit didn't react. Meiguo thought for a moment, opened its ears, and threatened angrily, "If you don't behave, I'll send you to your brother."
The tips of Feng Rabbit's ears trembled, and its three-petal mouth tightened suddenly. Shit Rabbit seemed to understand and lay still obediently. Berry successfully helped it put on a diaper and turned around to do her own thing.
"Baby, are you ready?"
"Mom, I'm fine. Am I beautiful?"
As soon as Qiao Tong entered the bedroom, she saw the child's bloody mouth. She couldn't help but curl her eyes and said, "It's so beautiful. Mom will help you modify it a little bit, and you will become even more beautiful."
"Mom, come here." Meiguo raised her head and sat still obediently. Qiao Tong squatted down and wiped off the lipstick around Meiguo's lips with a wet wipe. Crayon Shin-chan's thick eyebrows were changed into curved crescent eyebrows, which finally didn't look so funny.
"It's ok, baby."
Berry has its own set of children's cosmetics, which is specially equipped with an LED light. The round-headed child turned his head to look in the mirror and was very satisfied.
"Thank you, Mom." Meiguo stared at Qiao Tong intently and flattered her softly, "Mom, your neck is as beautiful as a giraffe's."
"There's a rainbow on Mom's face. It's so pretty."
Qiao Tong sincerely felt that no one's praise could be more sincere and bring joy to people both physically and mentally than that of a human cub.
Qiao Tong drove Meiguo out. While waiting for the traffic light, Meiguo rolled down the window and stared at a black guy with dreadlocks riding a motorcycle in the next lane.
It was the first time that Meiguo saw a black person so close up. She widened her eyes in surprise and blurted out:
"Mom, that person is confused."
City A is an international metropolis, and most of the foreigners working here can understand Chinese. Qiao Tong was worried that the man could understand it, so he quickly rolled up the car window.
"Guoguo, you can't say that. It's not good if someone hears you."
"Okay, Mom, I'll whisper it softly then." Meiguo covered her mouth silkily, turned her head and continued, "Mom, that person looks like sesame paste."
"That's because people have different races, so their skin colors are different."
As the green light came on, Qiao Tong stepped on the accelerator and told Meiguo about the racial knowledge of this world. "You and your brother are actually one-quarter white."
"Mom, am I very white then?"
It's not just because of his race, Feng Chen himself has fair skin, and Berry, who inherited the good looks of his parents, is certainly not that dark.
Qiao Tong smiled and nodded: "The baby is white and chubby like a little meat bun."
Sitting in the baby chair, Meiguo grabbed her feet and giggled, "I'm the little meat bun, and my brother is the little black bun."
Feng Ci did not wear sunscreen during military training and was exposed to the scorching sun every day. In just one month, he turned from a fair and cool handsome boy into a dark-skinned athlete with overflowing hormones.
At the beginning, Meiguo would drag Feng Ci to the bathroom, fill the washbasin with water, and personally help Feng Ci rub the mud.
Feng Ci's hands were wrinkled from being soaked in the water, but he couldn't rub off any mud. Only then did Meiguo reluctantly give up and accept the fact that her brother had turned into a black bean.
What Meiguo didn't know was that after that incident, Feng Cibie, who had originally disdained to use sunscreen products, awkwardly found Qiao Tong and asked him how to choose sunscreen.
Qiao Tong directly took out a brand new small white tube of sunscreen and gave it to him. "I told you to use sunscreen a long time ago. You regret it now, right? Fortunately, it's not too late."
Feng Ci: "Mom, this won't look fake white after you apply it, right?"
Roommate No. 1 applied a sunscreen given to him by his girlfriend. His face turned as white as if he had been in the morgue for three days. When he sweated, his face turned white like a waterfall. They laughed at him for three days.
"Of course not." Qiao Tong said, "Don't worry, it's no problem."
After receiving her repeated assurances, Feng Ci felt relieved and went back to school with the sunscreen. He looked less dark in the past two days.
The car suddenly broke down halfway through the drive, five kilometers away from the airport. Qiao Tong had no choice but to turn off the engine, get out of the car, and call someone for a tow truck.
Meiguo was waiting by the roadside, holding Feng Rabbit. "Mom, the car is on strike. Should we walk to pick up Dad?"
She looked down at the little red leather shoes on her feet and thought with regret, if only she had worn sneakers, she could have gone to see her father without telling her mother.
"Don't worry, Mom can still use her phone to call a taxi."
Qiao Tong had just finished comforting her daughter when an Audi slowly stopped by the roadside and the driver's window slowly lowered.
"Xiaotong, what a coincidence."
It was the friend who was beaten to death by Berry’s gossip son last time.
Qiao Tong described the car breakdown situation, and his friend immediately said, "Why take a taxi? Get in my car. It's just me and my son in the car. Come on, come on."
The mother and daughter couldn't refuse the invitation, so Qiao Tong sat in the passenger seat, while Meiguo and her friend's child sat in the back seat.
After getting in the car, Qiao Tong and his friend chatted about adult matters. They had a great time talking and the atmosphere was very harmonious, until his friend received a phone call in the middle of the conversation, and his face flushed instantly.
"Liu Xingxing!!"
"What are you doing hitting your grandparents' chickens with a stick? Are you addicted to whack-a-mole?"
The child explained weakly: "I just wanted to count how many chickens there were..."
"Who taught you to count with a stick? Are you trying to piss me off to death?"
The friend kept cursing in the car, and the child who got into trouble kept his head down and didn't dare to refute him.
Meiguo sat motionless in the back seat. Tired of scolding her friend, she realized later that she had frightened Meiguo. She swallowed her unfinished words and turned to glare at her son:
"I'll deal with you when I get back."
"Guoguo, Auntie isn't scolding you, don't be afraid." The friend switched to a gentle and kind demeanor, trying her best to comfort and save face. "Auntie isn't usually like this, please don't misunderstand."
Berry Chicken pecked the rice and nodded: "Okay Auntie, I don't misunderstand."
Meiguo poured a candy tablet out of the small box, paused, sat up straight, and asked Qiao Tong quietly, "Mom, can I have a candy tablet to calm my nerves?"
Qiao Tong laughed: "Well, eat it."
Meiguo first poured herself a piece of toffee, and then poured one for Liu Xingxing beside her.
Liu Xingxing was deeply moved: "You are such a good person."
Berry corrected him while chewing some candy: "No, I'm a good kid. I'm only three and a half years old."
"Then you have to call me brother. I'm one year older than you."
Berry shook her big head like a rattle, her stance very firm: "I have a brother, I can't be your sister."
"Oh, all right then."
Not wanting to upset the new kid, he took the rabbit from his arms, placed it on the seat and said, "Let me pet my rabbit for you."
The fluffy little animal quickly closed the distance between the two children. Liu Xingxing said in surprise:
"Is this your rabbit? It's so fat. What's its name?"
"Its name is Feng Rabbit," said Berry. "You can be its brother."
"OK."
Liu Xingxing stroked the soft rabbit, her little face almost smiling like a flower. Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind:
"By the way, I'm the little rabbit's brother, and you're the little rabbit's sister. Aren't we still brother and sister?"
Berry: "You're wrong."
The child proudly swung her hairpin and said in a clear voice, "I am Feng Rabbit's mother."
Liu Xingxing was stunned, his mind spinning silently.
After a moment, the child in the back row hesitantly asked, "Then, then...should I also call you mom?"
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Feng Chen, who had been on a business trip abroad for a week, felt like every day was a year. As soon as he got off the plane, he couldn't help but hug Meiguo tightly in his arms. His longing for his little cotton-padded jacket was self-evident.
Meiguo kicked her short legs, and a muffled voice came from Feng Chen's chest: "Dad, please give me a chance to breathe."
Qiao Tong patted Feng Chen's shoulder, and Feng Chen quickly let go, saying apologetically, "I'm sorry, baby. Daddy was too excited."
Meiguo took a deep breath and magnanimously forgave Feng Chen: "It's okay, you just missed me too much."
The fat child sat on Feng Chen's arm, and like a human quality inspector, his two small hands touched his face all over.
"Dad, why are there little beans on your face? And Jieli, you bit my hand."
Berry retracted his hand and blew on the finger that was pricked by the stubble with a pout.
Feng Chen came back on the earliest flight and didn't have time to shave off his stubble. He worked overtime in the hotel for two nights and got two pimples on his face. In fact, you can't see them unless you look closely.
"Dad will pack it up when he gets home." Feng Chen looked at Qiao Tong, "Xiaotong, let's go to the beauty salon together this afternoon."
"I want to go too, take me with you."
Qiao Tong: "Baby, aren't you going to pick up your brother from school?"
Meiguo: "You can pick up your brother and go to the beauty salon together~"
Thinking of Feng Ci who was too lazy to even use facial cleanser, Qiao Tong felt that Meiguo's arrangement might fail. She did not pour cold water on Meiguo and agreed first.
The two adults and the child went home first. They waited until around five in the afternoon when all the nearby schools were over before the three of them went out again.
As soon as Feng Chen parked the car, Feng Ci came strolling over from a distance with his hands in his pockets.
Military training ended yesterday and classes for freshmen officially started today, so Feng Ci was wearing his own casual clothes.
"Brother, why aren't you wearing some cool clothes today?" Meiguo looked him up and down.
Feng Ci: "Am I not handsome now?"
Berry thought for a moment and said, "You are a handsome black man now."
"..." Feng Ci asked without giving up, "What about before that?"
"Before, it was a huge diamond that blinded people."
It seemed like none of these words were good. Feng Ci calmly brushed his hair and said, "Alright, let's go eat."
"Wait a moment."
"Brother, I brought you a gift, please touch me."
Feng Ci: "What is it?"
Berry patted her raised arm and urged, "If you don't touch it, it won't be cold anymore."
Feng Ci looked down in confusion and saw that the child's arms were covered with a layer of light goose bumps, which felt strangely cool when touched.
Qiao Tong laughed in surprise: "Guoguo didn't even tell me. Before she even got out of the car, she hurriedly urged me to call you and said she wanted to send you a gift. I didn't expect it to be an air conditioner."
Feng Chen acted like a supporting role: "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and thank your sister."
During the military training, Feng Ci once complained at home about the hot weather, saying that it would be nice if they could train indoors with air conditioning. Meiguo remembered his casual remark.
Even the coldest heart could not resist this warmth. In front of his parents, Feng Ci restrained himself from getting carried away and suppressed the upturned corners of his mouth to maintain the image of a mature brother.
"Guoguo, my brother's military training is over. He won't have to train under the scorching sun anymore. Don't worry."
He put his fist to his lips, covering the corners of his lips that were slightly raised: "Don't use the air conditioner too much, don't catch a cold."
Hearing the words "Military training is over," Meiguo's blue eyes widened and she looked at Feng Ci with the gaze of a landlady collecting rent.
"Brother, now that you're done with your military training, can you drink my magic potion?"
Wow.
Before Feng Ci's smile faded, a basin of cold water was poured on him.
Feng Ci suddenly became clear-headed and understood everything.
He was so careless that he actually forgot the agreement with the little witch that he would be her guinea pig after the military training and make selfless contributions to the little witch.
"elder brother."
"elder brother."
"...My brother is dead, I need to burn some paper."
Berry clicked on her phone watch and watched a ten-second commercial: "It's okay, it's okay. I'll revive you right away."
Unable to evade, Feng Ci rubbed the fat child's face helplessly: "Thank you, I am alive again."
"You're welcome."
Meiguo ran out two steps happily, but didn't notice there was a small stone under her feet, and she fell flat on her face.
Qiao Tong and Feng Chen quickly stepped forward to help the child up. Qiao Tong brushed the dust off Meiguo's pants and said, "Baby, are you hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt, not at all."
Feng Chen: "Hey, let daddy see if you fell."
Feng Ci felt that his parents were overly nervous. It was normal for children to have bumps and bruises. He had fallen and gotten hurt a lot when he was a child.
He raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "You've gotten carried away, haven't you? Does it feel good to fall down and squat on your butt?"
Meiguo rolled her eyes at him, held her head high, and spoke nonsense in a serious tone, "That's because the God of Land likes me too much. He wanted to kiss me, but he kissed me too hard."
"Mom taught us to respect the elderly and love the young, so I don't blame him."
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