287 Dad, you stink!

Fu Zhengtu used to be a workaholic, and his colleagues who went on business trips with him were always eager to return home.

In his spare time, he always talks about his wife and children. As soon as he finishes work, he wishes he could grow a pair of wings and go home.

Fu Zhengtu could not understand this feeling before.

But now, holding the little guy's sweet and soft body in my arms, all the fatigue in my body is swept away with joy.

It is different from the joy of achievement at work.

Totally different.

Fu Zhengtu rubbed the boy's head and pressed him against his cheek, rubbing him again and again: "Dad misses you too, where's Mom?"

After Chen Chen was happy, he let go of his father's hand, pinched his nose and said, "Daddy, you stink so much."

Fu Zhengtu: “…”

Fu Yuanhang took Fu Zhengtu's luggage with a smile on his face: "Brother, my sister-in-law has gone to the new factory. She will probably be back after get off work in the evening. You should go take a shower first."

Fu Zhengtu reached out and grabbed his brother's head: "You seem to have grown taller."

Fu Yuanhang was speechless: "Brother, you are on a business trip for seven days, not seventy days."

It would be great if he could grow visibly taller in seven days. He would definitely be aiming for two meters.

Fu Zhengtu put down the child who disliked him and said, "Daddy is going to take a bath first."

Chenchen blinked his big eyes, pinched his little nose, and followed Fu Zhengtu like a little tail.

"Hello, Brother Fu!" As Fu Zhengtu entered the yard, the atmosphere changed. Mumu was so well-behaved that he stood straight and almost couldn't help but salute Fu Zhengtu.

There's no way, Master Fu's aura is too strong.

Fu Zhengtu nodded to Mumu with a friendly expression: "Hello."

Fatty raised his head, his eyes sparkling, and looked at the tall and straight Fu Zhengtu with envy. He waved his little fleshy hands like a lucky cat: "Hello, Daddy Chenchen..."

Fu Zhengtu: "...Hello." He had no idea who this little meatball was.

"Brother Reader" Fu Yuanhang discovered Fu Zhengtu's doubts from his almost invisible micro-expressions.

"Brother, his name is Pang Pang, he is a classmate in Chenchenyu's red class. He was beaten by his adoptive parents a few days ago and has no new parents yet. Now he lives in our house during the day and in Mumu's house at night."

Fu Zhengtu nodded, frowned as he looked at Pangpang's legs, "Isn't this a bit too hard?" He couldn't help but look at Pangpang a few more times, as he felt that he looked familiar.

This familiarity was not the kind of familiarity he had seen in Chenchen's class, but rather the feeling that he had seen someone who looked somewhat similar to him.

He seldom pays attention to strangers. Anyone who appears in his memory must be someone with whom he has had some interactions.

But no matter how hard he tried to mobilize his "super brain", he still couldn't remember it all at once.

"It's fun." Fu Zhengtu said to Pangpang.

Fatty nodded vigorously: "Yeah, Daddy Chenchen, you are so handsome, as handsome as Chenchen!"

Fu Zhengtu: “…” This guy is also a chatterbox.

Chenchen tugged at the corner of his father's clothes and stared at his luggage bag.

Fu Zhengtu curled his lips, bent down and picked up the child: "Don't you think your daddy stinks?"

The child shook his head: "Don't mind~~Daddy~~Where are the gifts~~Did you buy them~~"

Fu Zhengtu carried the child upstairs and said, "Look for it yourself later."

Chen Chen smiled happily: "It's so delicious~~"

…

"Tsk...tsk." Mumu winked at Fu Yuanhang and whispered, "Your brother is so serious, aren't you and Chenchen afraid of him?"

Fu Yuanhang said unhappily: "He is my brother and Chen Chen's father, why should we be afraid of him?"

Mumu breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest: "I can't explain it, but Brother Fu makes people feel very... very... oh, how do I put it? It's like looking at him makes me feel breathless."

Fu Yuanhang: "Come on, my brother is not that scary, he just doesn't like to talk much."

Mumu disagreed: "He talks a lot to Chenchen."

Fu Yuanhang couldn't agree more: "He only talks more to my sister-in-law and Chen Chen. Look, Pang Pang is not afraid of him."

Fatty asked in confusion: "Chenchen's father is so good to Chenchen. I wish he was my father. Why should I be afraid of him?"

Mumu quickly stepped forward and covered Pangpang's mouth: "Keep your voice down..."

Fatty: “Woo woo woo…”

…

In the room on the second floor.

Chenchen found a gray-brown "big box" with many buttons from his father's pile of clothes.

Although it is a bit big, it is a little different from the "small gift" that my father mentioned before he left.

But this is the only thing in Dad’s luggage that “looks” more like a gift.

"Daddy, is this you?"

Fu Zhengtu found some clothes to change from the closet and nodded: "Yes, it's called a semiconductor radio."

When Fu Zhengtu and Su Taotao got married, there were no tickets for the radio in "Three Turns and One Sound". There was no time to buy one, so he gave her the cash, and never bought another one afterwards.

Fu Zhengtu actually hadn't thought of what gift to bring for Chenchen on this business trip. It was only when he happened to pass by the streets and heard the radio that he suddenly remembered that it would be nice to have a radio at home to keep them company.

He used his spare time to collect various materials. The laboratory at the business trip had all kinds of tools and auxiliary materials, so he assembled this semiconductor radio.

The radios on the market are all very large. After his improvement, this one is smaller than those sold on the market, but the size is still not small, probably only slightly smaller than four bricks put together.

I couldn't even hold the dust. I studied the radio for a long time, but my smart brain encountered a blind spot in knowledge and didn't understand its principle:

"Daddy~~ What is it used for~~"

Fu Zhengtu plugged in the power and turned the button to tune the channel.

Chenchen felt that the radio in his father's hands seemed to have magic. Soon, rhythmic sounds came out of the "box".

Chenchen's eyes widened and his mouth became an O shape...

…

10.26: I originally wanted to buy a TV for Chenchen, but it seemed that at that time, it was difficult to receive many channels in remote places, and even if you could receive them, you would only see snowy signals. So I decided to buy a radio first.

At that time, when people got married, those with better conditions would have a radio. But when I was in Qinglian Village, I seemed to have forgotten my radio. I'll just take this as a patch. I didn't buy it then, so I'll buy it now. Muah, good night