290 Did Pangpang change his last name? Is his last name Li?



290 Did Pangpang change his last name? Is his last name Li?

Su Taotao looked at the bruises under his eyelids, and 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: "Good luck. Thank you for your hard work."

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 and said, "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, and his lips and tongue followed the corner of her lips all the way to her earlobe. He sucked it gently and said in a hoarse voice:

"I'm hungry, but I don't want to eat noodles."

After he finished speaking, his lips followed the earlobe back to Su Taotao's lips.

The seven days of separation felt like several autumns, and I cherished every moment.

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 want to."

Su Taotao supported Fu Zhengtu's chest to adjust her position, then she lay on top of him and held his head, then she took the initiative and pecked him hard on the lips: "Then I'll do it..."

A long absence is better than a new marriage.

People in love express their longing for each other in the most ancient and primitive way.

That night, the moon shyly hid in the dark clouds, and no one dared to peek at it.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning arrived as promised.

Fu Zhengtu woke up in the morning light. He saw the familiar roof, smelled the familiar smell, and felt the familiar warmth in his arms. A long-lost feeling of happiness came over him, and 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 are used to getting up early, especially after practicing with Dong Shengping, their getting-up time is about the same as Fu Zhengtu.

Fu Yuanhang was reading a book by the window. Chenchen had just woken up and was rubbing his eyes with his two little hands.

Fu Zhengtu walked over and picked up the child.

The boy's body suddenly felt empty and he felt a little dazed.

Seeing clearly that it was Daddy, she narrowed her big eyes and hugged Daddy's neck with her little fleshy hands: "Daddy~~ I almost forgot you were fat~~"

Fu Zhengtu rubbed his little head and asked: "Are you going to buy breakfast with Dad or practice martial arts today?"

The child didn't even think twice and rubbed Fu Zhengtu's neck: "Follow Daddy~~"

Fu Zhengtu said to Fu Yuanhang: "Ahhang, remember to ask Dong Shengping for leave."

Chenchen is still young. In fact, he just did a horse stance and moved his hands and feet. He was tired in less than two minutes.

Dong Shengping and his wife both loved him, and usually let him play around. If he wanted to practice, he could practice, but if he didn't want to, forget it and wait until he was older.

So when Chenchen heard his father say this, he felt a little ashamed, as if he had not practiced martial arts well with Uncle Dong.

But compared to being with Dad, nothing else matters.

Fu Zhengtu took him to wash and dress, and the child put on his equipment and went out with his father.

There was not much sunlight in the early morning, so the children still had to wear straw hats.

Fu Zhengtu didn't really care what he wore, as long as he was happy.

Baibai is growing fast and can now go out for a walk with Chenchen.

When they arrived at the bicycle shed, Chenchen sat on his "mount" and held Baibai in his arms. They didn't have to walk far.

Fu Zhengtu rarely pushes the stroller when he takes Chenchen out. Chenchen thinks it is cooler to have his father push him than his mother.

The children are in a particularly good mood today because their father is very strong and the car is moving very fast.

"Dad, are you going on a business trip in the future?"

"I think it's necessary. Business trips are also part of dad's job," said Fu Zhengtu.

Chenchen knows that his father is very powerful, but he also knows that his father is very busy, and he understands that.

"Daddy~~Pangpang wants a daddy as cuddly as you~~Can you help him find one~~"

Fu Zhengtu: “…”

Before Fu Zhengtu had the chance to ask about Pang Pang's specific situation, 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 in the world that are exactly the same."

Chenchen tilted his head and thought about it. It seemed that this was the case. All fathers were different.

His father is the most special father, how can you find someone like him?

He nodded heavily: "Then daddy, can you help Pangpang find a good daddy? Pangpang is very miserable. He doesn't have enough to eat and gets beaten."

A flash of inspiration flashed through Fu Zhengtu's mind -

The wind on the border was particularly cold that year, and there was a problem with the local launch site. He was responsible for leading the team to clear the obstacles, but the number of people he brought was not enough, so he found a team from the local area to help.

The captain 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 one of the "five black categories" and sent to the frontier for reform.

However, he has strong skills, good abilities and good character, and is highly valued by local leaders.

He was a tough guy whose body had been blown rough by the sandstorms of the frontier, with wind in his blood. But when he mentioned his son, his eyes softened:

——"This is my son. He's chubby and 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 have enough food and clothes."

——"But it should be better than following me out here to get some fresh air. He's still so young..."

Fu Zhengtu accidentally scanned the photo of his son.

He remembered seeing "someone who looked a bit like Pang Pang", and it should be someone else, but a photo of Pang Pang when he was a child.

That's why his memory is so vague.

Then again, if it weren't for Mr. Fu's photographic memory, the child would change every day, and Pangpang's father would have been blown up to pieces, with no resemblance at all to Pangpang. It would have been impossible to remember him just by glancing at a photo of Pangpang when he was probably less than one year old a few years ago.

"Has Pangpang changed his surname? Is his surname Li?" Fu Zhengtu asked the children.

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: "Yes~~ Pangpang's name is Li Dahu (Fu)~~ His father's name is Li Dongniang (Liang)~~ Mom's name is Li Qiuju~~ Their whole family has the surname Li~~"

Fu Zhengtu: “…”

Chenchen suddenly thought of something and turned to ask his father: "Dad~~Why is Mom's last name Su~~Why is our family not all surnamed Fu~~"

Fu Zhengtu said: "It is normal for parents to have different surnames, and it is a rare event for them to have the same surname."

"Ah~~ I know~~ Dongdong's parents don't have the same surname~~"

Chen Chen doesn’t know what a low-probability event is, anyway, there are “small” and “few”, so it’s just small and few.

The father and son chatted idly.

Fu Zhengtu, however, was multitasking as he was thinking about Pang Pang's background.

"Zhengtu, are you back?" Old Hu came to buy breakfast early in the morning and found Fu Zhengtu pushing a little kid wearing a small straw hat very interesting.

He especially likes children, and his eyes have long been on Chenchen, and he is extremely fond of her.


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