Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Fu Pei thought that he had enough food, but Fu Ting was able to eat the amount of both of them in one meal, and the food in the family was empty.

Looking at Fu Ting's thin arms and thin legs, Fu Pei couldn't help but doubt her life, and she didn't know where this little fool had eaten. Is her stomach able to hold a boat?

"Dad, it's a blessing to be able to eat, or you told me." Fu Ting stuck out his tongue shyly, and the smile on his cheeks was pure, like the tips of bamboo shoots, fresh and pleasant.

Her constitution is different from ordinary people, hereditary small intestine absorption is not good.

Although you eat a lot, the small intestine does not fully absorb the nutrients contained in the food, the body does not take in many calories, and there is no excess calorie storage, so people will not eat fat.

The doctor instructed her that she must take double the amount of each meal to barely ensure that the nutrition she absorbs is in place, otherwise her body will be prone to problems.

Fu Ting was actually very puzzled, because Fu Pei had no history of poor absorption in the small intestine, so she was probably the unmasked mother who inherited it?

Fu Pei didn't want to speak. There was probably only one expression pack that could explain his mood at the moment... The party involved regretted it, very regretful!

He couldn't wait to give himself a slap, why did he fall in love and agree to let this little fool live in the oil bottle?

I thought that the little fool was easy to support, who knew that he was a small rice bucket, how the hell could he afford it?

He's going to be devoured!

Fu Pei's unruly expression was dyed with three-point complexity. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and raised his head, with a sullen voice, with an imperceptible expectation, "You really don't remember where your family lives?"

Is it still time for him to send the small rice bucket away now?

Fu Ting showed a worried look, grabbed Fu Pei's cuffs with both hands nervously, raised his eyes and said timidly, "Dad, do you dislike me for eating too much? I'm very filial, I won't grab food from you, I'm your daughter, and I'll support you, I can pick up junk to make money, and I'll buy you everything you eat."

Fu Pei glanced at her with the end of his eyes, and touched the little girl's watery eyes, which were cleaner than the surface of the lake, reflecting his appearance, sincere and pious.

Fu Pei's lips pursed tightly, his throat moved, and his jawbone loosened a little. He said softly, "I'm not poor enough to rely on you to pick up rubbish to support me."

He resignedly thought that although the small rice bucket could eat, he would work harder in the future and find a job moving bricks on weekends, and he would always be able to support a little girl.

In addition to moving bricks, you can also move cement. Fu Pei arranged it clearly.

#What the hell is this human suffering#

Fu Pei's old father was worried, and habitually took out a cigarette, and the vicissitudes of life lit it.

Before it was put into his mouth, it was taken away by the little girl.

Fu Pei's eyes were fierce and his tone was fierce, "What are you doing?"

Fu Ting snuffed out the cigarette, Bai Ruan's little face tightened, and he said crisply, "Dad, smoking is harmful to your health, you are in the stage of growth and development, your internal organs are not yet fully developed, and your nervous system is fragile. Harmful substances are more sensitive than adults and can easily get cancer. When you get old, it will also cause coronary heart disease, emphysema and other diseases, as well as damage the brain and affect the development of intelligence..."

He thought that Fu Pei would die from a terminal illness in the future, all because he suffered too much in his youth, smoking and drinking, staying up late to socialize, and the root cause of his illness. By the time he found out, it was too late.

The task of Fu Ting's rebirth was very arduous, not only to get his father back on the right path and to reach the peak of life as soon as possible, but also to maintain his father's body and let him live a hundred years.

Fu Ting babbled a lot, and Fu Pei felt dry, why is he a foster daughter, he is looking for a little ancestor.

Fu Ting reached out to him, "Hand over the cigarette case!"

Fu Pei's heart became even more dry, and he thought with a sneer, this little idiot is still kicking his nose, how dare he care about his business!

I really think of myself as a scallion, and he will listen to her words?

Three seconds passed, and Fu Pei, with a ferocious face, took out the cigarette case and stuffed it into Fu Ting's hand.

Forget it, he is afraid of not giving it, what should a little fool cry, he is most afraid of girls crying.

Fu Ting was satisfied, "I have taken all the cigarettes. For your health, Dad, you can't smoke in the future, and you can't drink alcohol. You have to eat more, drink more water, exercise, and don't stay up late..."

Fu Pei, "..."

How verbose!

He will never give birth to a daughter in the future, and he must not be like a little fool!

at this time--

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Diary of small dictation [today is another sweet and lovely female goose]

#When can dad pamper Xiao Ting#

The next one will start the story ^

By the way, do you like to watch the friendship between father and daughter?

Do you feel verbose~