One Thought Addiction: Fu Shao's Heart-to-heart Doting on His Wife

Tongyan Wuji, this is the cutest and most innocent thing about children.

Fu Nianchen didn't break Little Pudding's expectations, he nodded, "When you grow up, you can go to him."

"Little Pudding is already very big. Little Pudding is three years old." Little Pudding stretched out three fleshy fingers, and there were small fleshy dimples on the back of his hand.

Fu Nianchen did not hit the three-year-old little pudding, but nodded solemnly, agreeing with her words.

Little Pudding raised his head very proudly. The pride of being recognized made Little Pudding forget his fear of Fu Nianchen, and faced him face to face again.

"Then can I go to him?" Little Pudding blinked his two grape-like eyes, waiting for the person in front of him to give him a guide.

The corners of Fu Nianchen's mouth curled up. This child is not wrong at all. At three years old, he is already very big. That little cleverness really makes you fall into a trap if you don't pay attention.

"Then how do you want to find him?" Those people can guess what kind of character Fu Nianchen is at a glance. Although they relaxed their vigilance at first, in retrospect, he seems to be led by the nose.

Sure enough, the last thing in this world to ignore is the elderly and children.

Little Pudding raised a bright smile, like an angel.

"I knew you were a good person." Little Pudding first sent Fu Nianchen a good person card.

But Fu Nianchen who received the good person card just raised his eyebrows, waiting for the next request from this little wit, he really likes this kid, if the request is not too much, he doesn't mind for the sake of 'Little Pudding' If you agree to her, it will be considered as the fulfillment of this fate.

Little Pudding got permission, and twisted her hands together. She lowered her head slightly in embarrassment, "Can you take a picture with me?"

This request was obviously beyond Fu Nianchen's expectation. He had thought that she cared so much about 'father' that he might ask him to help find him, but he didn't expect that she just asked for a photo together.

The gap between front and back made Fu Nianchen laugh. He looked at Little Pudding with softer eyes. It can be seen from Little Pudding's behavior that she was well-bred.

"Of course." Fu Nianchen readily agreed.

Little Pudding's apprehensive little face burst into a happy smile in an instant, but at random she became depressed again. She didn't bring the child's mobile phone that her mother gave her.

"I don't have a camera." Little Pudding was very disappointed.

Fu Nianchen pinched Little Pudding's chubby face, how could he disappoint her with such a small request, so he called and asked his assistant to send a mobile phone right now.

Fu Nianchen didn't avoid Little Pudding when she called, and Little Pudding also heard what he said. She didn't smile, but frowned, and said, "Mom said you can't take other people's things casually."

"You also said just now that I'm a good person, not someone else, so you can take it." Fu Nianchen secretly changed the concept. In his heart, Little Pudding is still just a child, just change it a bit.

It's just that little pudding admitted the truth, but she still didn't waver. She shook her head, and her body resisted. She pushed Fu Nianchen, wanting to get out of his arms.

Fu Nianchen didn't understand why the child resisted him so well all of a sudden.

"Mom said, you can't ask for other people's things." Little Pudding took his mother's words as the code of conduct, and refused to deviate from it by a single bit. Gradually, a sense of alienation developed between him and Fu Nianchen.

This is a very subtle feeling, and Fu Nianchen noticed it instantly. He carefully looked at Little Pudding's face, and found that her face was full of seriousness.

In the end Fu Nianchen surrendered, he was really a very principled person.

"I know, I won't give it." Fu Nianchen compromised.

Only then did Little Pudding's tense face relax.

"Mom must be looking for me, we can wait for my mother to come, and we will take a photo together." Little Pudding thinks that this uncle is still a good person, and he corrects mistakes if he knows a mistake, he is a good boy, so this uncle is still a good person.

Fu Nianchen really had no choice but to accompany her and wait for her mother to show up, and handed her over to her so that he could leave with peace of mind.

Jian Changqing quickly found him. Among the crowd, she saw the existence of Little Pudding at a glance. As for the man who was with Little Pudding, she only saw the back, and quickly rushed over.

Little Pudding also saw Jian Changqing, she called out to her mother, and flew into Jian Changqing's arms.

When she hugged Little Pudding firmly, Jian Changqing's heart fell peacefully.

"Mom!" Little Pudding nestled in Jian Changqing's arms and rubbed vigorously. Although she was always calm, when she returned to her mother, her dependence was fully revealed.

Jian Changqing touched Little Pudding's little head and then patted her little butt, "I'm sorry, mom lost you."

Jian Changqing was very scared. Little Pudding was still young. If she was taken away by bad guys, she couldn't even think about the bad things that might happen. During the few 10 minutes when Little Pudding was lost, many things had appeared in her mind. Lots of bad pictures.

Little Pudding also imitated what her mother did to her, and patted Jian Changqing's head, "I forgive mother."

The relationship between mother and daughter has always been very close, and Jian Changqing's way of raising Little Pudding is also more equal, not entirely talking to her with the concept that children don't understand anything.

Jian Changqing kissed Little Pudding on the cheek, thinking that there would be no next time.

"It was this uncle who helped me protect me just now." Little Pudding didn't forget to praise Fu Nianchen, she withdrew from Jian Changqing's arms, and pointed to the person standing by.

Jian Changqing took Little Pudding by the hand, and after she found it again, she returned to her original position and was able to concentrate on other things. She looked in the direction that Little Pudding wanted, and was about to thank him when she saw a familiar face , her performance almost froze. When she returned to China, she had expected that the two would meet again, but at this moment, she was a little at a loss.

"Is she your child?" Fu Nianchen thought of Little Pudding's name the moment he saw Jian Changqing, and couldn't help but ask the question he most expected in his first sentence.

Jian Changqing suppressed the panic in her heart, and she held Little Pudding's hand tightly, lest the person standing opposite would see any clues from her performance, she replied naturally, "Yes, she is my child, It's called Little Pudding."

At the moment when it was confirmed, the voice in Fu Nianchen's heart grew louder, it kept roaring, that was her child!She said that her and his child were called Little Pudding, so could this Little Pudding be that child!