Shrank to a 3-Years-Old Child

The amusement park in the afternoon was very lively, with young students and parents with children coming and going together.

It is not abrupt for Gu Lan to take Qingqing to walk in it.

It's just that his appearance is too outstanding and powerful, but he holds a soft little cute baby in his arms. The strong contrast is so obvious that it is hard not to let people notice them.

Under the superposition of these two siblings with superb looks, once they walked out, they were called the two most beautiful cubs in the amusement park.

When I first came to the amusement park, Qingqing was very excited.

The little head kept looking around, pointing to some places and making cute exclamations.

The happy smile on his face has never stopped from beginning to end, and Gu Lan has become a little bit playful, and he is no longer reluctant to bring Qingqing to play just out of promise.

"I want this, Cat!"

Passing by a shop selling amusement park souvenirs, Qingqing glanced at the panda headband above, and quickly straightened her little finger to the headband and asked Gu Lan to buy it for her.

"Which one do you want?"

Gu Lan glanced at them. They were all about the same headband. She didn't know which one she wanted, so she simply hugged Qingqing and asked her to get it by herself.

Qingqing stretched out his hand and grabbed two headbands, one large and one small. One buckled his head while Gu Lan didn't pay attention, and the other slipped into his hand: "Give Qingqing to wear it."

"I don't have any hands?" Gu Lan complained, but consciously put on Qingqing's hair band in his hands, and adjusted the angle by the way.

Two black and white dumplings, one on the left and the other on the right, are nestled on Qingqing's head, with her own round little cheeks. They are really cute little pandas.

Unable to hold back, Gu Lan raised his hand and quickly rubbed Qingqing's small head, then immediately pretended that nothing had happened before, and turned to look elsewhere.

Qingqing covered his head and raised his head unclearly, only to face Gu Lan's focused side face.

She looked more suspiciously, her eyes gradually attracted by the black ears on the top of Gu Lan's head, and she subconsciously touched the one on her head, suddenly her eyebrows curled and she smiled.

"Qingqing." Nodded his little panda.

"Brother." Gu Lan's cat ears were tapped again.

"the same."

It means that my younger brother wears a hair band like himself, so they are good friends.

Children seem to like to mark their friends by sharing small gifts, and Qingqing is no exception.

Gu Lan saw that Qingqing had automatically ignored her being rubbed, no

Forbidden breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing someone selling marshmallows not far away, he immediately changed the subject without changing his face: "Would you like to eat marshmallows?"

"want."

"Would you like hot dogs?"

"want."

"fruit juice?"

"want!"

"Little Bear Potato Cake?"

"want!"

"ice cream?"

"want!"

...

Not even playing amusement rides, Gu Lan and Qingqing tried all the food and snacks in the amusement park.

The last two are the merry-go-rounds with swollen belly.

This is also the only amusement facility suitable for three-year-old children in the entire amusement park.

No, there is actually a Ferris wheel.

It's just that someone is afraid to sit.

"Brother is afraid of heights." Qingqing touched Gu Lan's handsome face intimately, as if to comfort him.

"Let's go home, Aunt Ding will be anxious."

Gu Lan hugged Qingqing in silence, before speaking for a long time: "...There is no Aunt Ding."

No one has been waiting for him to go home.

***

After sending Qingqing back to Fu's house, Gu Lan declined his nephew's invitation to stay for dinner, and Gu Lan drove home alone.

He lives in a high-end community about 20 minutes away from Fu's house. The buildings in this community are all on one floor and two households.

Gu Lan had a strong sense of territory, and he didn't need the money. He simply bought two apartments on the same floor, integrated them into one, and lived on his own.

Open the door, a quiet room in the cold house.

I thought I was used to this loneliness a long time ago, but somehow today, I suddenly felt a little intolerable.

"Heh...really..."

He rubbed his hair indiscriminately, touched the headband on the top of his head, and pulled it off. Looking at the shaggy black ears, Gu Lan suddenly smiled.

"It's not like you."

He threw the headband on the table, Gu Lan went to the kitchen and took out a can of cold beer from the refrigerator, opened it and walked into the study.

To return to reality, he still has to work.

The irresponsible old man said that when he was old, he should let go of everything and enjoy the life of the two to make up for each other, and then dumped the company on him and even transferred the equity.

Regardless of whether he still has his own business, Gu Qingqing is another one who only spends money to do nothing.

In the past two years, he was as tired as a dead dog in order to manage the two companies. It was also during this period of time that the personnel team underneath was cultivated so that he could be a little more relaxed.

"Obviously I should be compensated." Gu Qingqing reluctantly added.

After drinking the last sip of wine in one sip, Gu Lan cheered up

Put into work again.

On the other side, Qingqing returned home and was watching cartoons on the sofa in the living room with Fu Sijin.

Needless to say, Fu Sishen slipped away long ago.

Fortunately, before leaving, I knew to call his brother to inform him, otherwise Qingqing would probably be like Gu Lan, facing an empty home like Gu Lan.

Fu Sijin did not work in his father's company, but went out to start his own business with his father's funding.

He started his business in his sophomore year. It has been three years since he has just passed the most difficult entrepreneurial period and put the company on the right track, so the schedule is relatively free.

Unlike his father, his career is too big. Even if there are countless talents and elites under his hands, he is too busy every day.

Just thinking about it, there was a sudden movement outside the door.

Fu Si raised his head subconsciously, thinking it was Fu Sishen who dropped something and came back to pick it up, but he did not expect to see his father changing his shoes at the entrance.

"Dad." Why are you back now?

Fu Si Jin wisely did not ask these words, but the surprise in his expression could not conceal.

Qing Qing is much simpler.

As soon as she saw Fu Heng, her eyes lit up, not even watching her beloved cartoon, staring at her short legs, jumped off the sofa, ran over, hugged Fu Heng's right leg, and raised her head. Nuonuo shouted, "Uncle, you are back!"

"Well, did Qingqing be good today?"

After changing his home shoes, Fu Heng leaned over and hugged Qingqing, leading her into the house.

"Qingqing is super obedient." Qingqing praised herself without blushing.

Fu Sijin: "..."

I think you are a donkey, and there is evidence.

The carpets and fabric decorations in the house have all been replaced, and some furniture is still wet.

What did you two bear kids do at home yesterday?

Points?

How could Qingqing, who was only three and a half years old, understand such an advanced thing?

Not only did she not understand, but she also forgot about her ‘occasional little naughty’.

Can't remember what happened yesterday.

If Fu Sishen knew that he might be angrily crying.

He was horribly nourished by Qing Qing Zishui.

In fact, as sharp as Fu Heng, how could he fail to see the changes at home?

It's just that since the children have taken care of it, he won't pursue it too much.

And you really have to care about it, the biggest culprit isn't still in his hands.

Perceiving Fu Heng's faintly unkind gaze and the small animal's dangerous intuition, Qingqing immediately looked back innocently, then grinned, revealing a soft and cute smile.

"Uncle, Qingqing misses you so much."

She embraced Fu Heng's neck affectionately, and rubbed her white tender face against the slightly stubborn face of the other party, itchy, Qingqing couldn't help but giggle.

Small things, kind of have fun for yourself.

With a chuckle, Fu Heng sat on the sofa holding Qingqing, and touched her belly, which was bulging and a little hard.

A frown between her eyebrows: "How much did she eat today?"

"I don't know. Uncle and A Shen took her to play today. I just went home to accompany her for a meeting and didn't see what Qing Qing was eating."

Fu Sishen promised that he would never go home half an hour earlier than his father.

"Eat too much."

After all, he is the father of two children, and he has some parenting experience.

Fu Heng saw that Qing Qing was struggling.

Children have a weak perception of their bodies, and they tend to eat very easily until they don’t know they are full. They just keep eating when they feel delicious, regardless of whether their stomachs can bear it.

Therefore, at this time, parents are often required to help estimate the food intake. Once the food is exceeded, it cannot be given to the child, otherwise it will be bad for the child's stomach.

"Qing Qing gets up and runs, okay?"

If he could not give her medicine, Fu Heng wanted to make Qingqing move too much to digest.

It's a pity that Qingqing, who had been tired in the amusement park all afternoon, didn't want to move: "Qingqing wants to watch the cat catch the mouse."

"Just run for a while, uncle will accompany you." Fu Heng continued to coax her.

"I will accompany you too." Fu Sijin also saw something from his father's attitude, and quickly agreed to suggest: "Let's play hide-and-seek, Qingqing hides, I'll find you, OK?"

play games.

This is also very attractive to Qingqing.

She looked at the TV hesitantly, and then at Fu Sijin and Fu Heng who were waiting expectantly for her reply. The balance in her heart gradually fell towards the father and son.

Forget it, the cat can watch the mouse anytime, but the opportunity to play with the family is rare.

Alas, this class of adults is really hard to take.

Life is not easy, Qingqing sighed.

"Let's play with one, two, three, wooden people!" She immediately proposed with interest.

What's so fun about hide-and-seek? The house is so big that you must come to play with wooden people.

"Good." Fu Heng and Fu Sijin had no objection.

Originally, she played games with her to make Qingqing exercise more. As long as Qingqing was willing to move, she could play anything.

Three people can decide who will count and who will be the wooden person directly with the palm of the hand.

first round

It was Fu Si who counted. He lay on the stone pillar at the other end of the living room and closed his eyes and shouted, "One, two, three, wooden people."

Then immediately turned around.

Qingqing and Fu Heng, who were sneaking forward, immediately freeze.

Fu Heng is okay, just walking in a normal posture, Qing Qing looks much funny.

She seemed to want to run behind Fu Sijin as soon as possible, but she rushed too fast for a while, and one foot could not be lifted up when the frame was frozen, and her hands were raised exaggeratedly forward, her expression was cute and funny.

As a result, he couldn't stand still, and his whole body was shaking, and he was about to fall down.

Fu Heng quickly reached out and held it.

"Dad, you moved."