Your Miss Su is blackened

Shi Zheng looked at Fu Moxing: "Ah Xing, take Yanyan with you."

The latter glanced at the little guy, raised his chin in the direction of the bathroom: "Let's go?"

The little guy saw that this cold-faced uncle was quite obedient to Mommy, and he was in a hurry to go to the bathroom, so he put aside his prejudices for the time being, and said sweetly: "Okay, thank you uncle."

There are bathrooms in advanced wards.

After the two entered, Fu Moxing looked down at the little guy beside him: "Can you take off your pants?"

"I can, uncle, please turn around."

"They're all men, what are you afraid of?"

"Anyway, you turn around, we just met, I don't want people I don't know to look at me."

Fu Moxing snorted and turned around.

When the sound of the little guy going to the bathroom behind him reached his ears, he unconsciously remembered the child he should have had. He should be the same age as this little guy now?
If he is alive and raised by his side since he was a child, he can participate in everything from birth to growth of his son, help him take off his pants and wipe his ass, and do things that he has never done before.

While his thoughts were still drifting away, an immature child's voice sounded behind him: "Uncle, I'm fine."

Fu Moxing turned around and saw that his clothes had been put on, but the urinal hadn't been flushed yet, so he pressed the button, and after flushing the urinal, he said to him, "Let's go, get out."

"No."

"how?"

The little guy stretched out his two hands and scratched: "Uncle, don't you wash your hands after going to the toilet? Mommy said, whether you are an adult or a child, you must pay attention to hygiene."

Fu Moxing glanced at his short, fleshy hands, and unconsciously softened his brows and eyes: "Well, your mommy is right."

"I wash it too, Uncle, can you carry me to the sink? I can't reach it."

He said "um", and held the little guy with his two hands to hug him.

At that moment, he only felt that the child was so soft that he would break it with a little force, and his heart softened unconsciously.

The man looked down at him as he pressed the hand sanitizer vigorously with his small hands, turned on the faucet again, rubbed his hands and fingers interlaced in slow motion, and put them under the water to rinse. After rinsing clean, he didn't forget to turn off the water.

He was fascinated by it for a moment, so that after the little guy was washed, his eyes were still fixed on his short hands.

Until the little guy reminded: "Uncle, put me down, I've finished washing."

Fu Moxing came back to his senses, and after putting him down, he took out a tissue and dried his hands: "Okay, let's go out."

The little guy went up with both hands, grabbed one of his fingers, looked up at the man, and asked him, "Uncle, do you like my mommy?"

"Ah."

"But Uncle Xue also likes my mommy. Let me tell you, when I was in Jiangcheng, my mommy would often live in Uncle Xue's house. Of course, she took me with her, so I feel that Mommy likes Uncle Xue too."

Fu Moxing frowned.

He looked down at the little guy, and said emphatically: "She lives at my house now."

The little guy snorted softly: "So what? You can't marry her if you pass my test."

"Are you sure your mommy will listen to you?"

"Sure, Mommy said that if she wants to get married, she needs my consent first."

The man didn't know what kind of demon he was, and he believed a child's words.

He squatted down in front of him, stared at his immature face, and asked solemnly: "Then how can you agree to her marrying me?"