Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

Chapter 53

The kid didn't know what his father was thinking at the moment, so he shook his head:

"No!"

"Really?"

I saw the child wrinkled his nose:

"Really not!" There was a sense of "Daddy, are you deaf?"

Fu Jiyan breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and picked up the little man:

"Okay, let's go back."

The little man was not afraid, he twisted his neck and found a more comfortable position:

"Dad, don't you play ball?"

Someone snorted: What else are you hitting?

This time, Best Actor Fu stayed at home for five whole days without going out for a moment.

Because, that night, the kid really had a fever.

It took two or three days for the fever to completely subside after a fever.

And Fu Dayingdi, who caused his son to fall ill and develop a fever because of not taking good care of his son, was almost scolded by his grandfather, brother, and the child's mother.

"Fu Zhizhou, take the medicine!"

The little guy on the sofa who was holding a tablet and playing games ignored him.

Until, the tablet in his hand was taken away at once.

"dad?"

"Take medicine!"

"Don't eat, it's so unpalatable, bitter."

"If you don't eat, you are not allowed to play on the tablet!"

"Hmph, that's the porridge from mom, dad, you're so naughty!"

Fu Jiyan is not one to follow this pattern:

"I'll ask you one last time, do you want to take medicine?"

The little man probably saw that his father didn't want to eat oil and salt, so he curled his mouth and burst into tears:

"My father is bad, I don't want my father, I want my mother, woo woo woo."

In the huge villa, there was a sudden panic, mixed with the cries of children.

It's just that at the end, the child was crying while being force-fed by his father.

Medicine, you have to take it if you don’t take it!

However, with such vitality and loud crying, it seems that it is almost good.

Now that it's done, Fu Jiyan doesn't intend to continue to let the child mess around:

"Fu Zhizhou, should you go to school?"

Well?

The little man blinked his eyes, and there were still drops of water on his eyelashes:

"Father, Porridge is sick."

Children all over the world don't want to go to school!

Porridge porridge, of course, is no exception.

"Then let Uncle Gu give you another shot, how about?"

Didn't you say you were sick?

Whether to go to school or get an injection, choose one of the two.

The little man became depressed immediately, and he didn't even need to think about going to school or getting an injection. He would definitely rather go to school than get an injection!

"dad."

"Have you figured it out?"

The dispirited child sat up:

"Congee Congee should go to school, Congee Congee feels much better."

puff~

Fu Jiyan glanced, then raised his hand to look at his wrist:

"It's less than an hour before your kindergarten class, I'll give you five minutes to change!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went upstairs with the tablet.

As for the kid, of course he got off the sofa in a panic, then found Xiaotao, asked Xiaotao to help him change his clothes, and when he went downstairs again, he saw his father standing beside the car waiting in a neat suit.

"dad."

"Hurry up and get in the car."

"oh."

Hum Chi Hum Chi climbed into the back seat.

The driver is on vacation today. Fu Jiyan didn't let the bodyguards drive, and planned to drive his son to the kindergarten himself.

The villain in the back seat was obviously shocked when he saw his father get into the front driver's seat:

"Dad, do you want to send porridge?" asked.

In the rearview mirror, the man raised his eyelids:

"Don't like me sending you off?"

The little man shook his head quickly, and waved his hands: "No!"

It's too late to be happy.

Dropped to 71 again~~