Black tech dad

Chapter 182 27. Feng·Don't Play Cards According to the Routine·Cute Baby·Yuechan

Doraemon?
Feng Hao was stunned for a while, then lowered his head involuntarily, looking at the pretty little girl, he felt strangely familiar.

Seeing that Feng Hao didn't speak, the little girl pouted, pointed to the album on the floor, then pointed to the small table, and said crisply: "Doraemon is a robot, and you are also a robot. When you got out, you also got out from the desk drawer. The only difference between you and Doraemon is that you are taller and mightier than it."

Meow meow meow?
I got it out of a desk drawer?

Feng Hao turned his head to look at the drawer that couldn't fit his head in. He really couldn't imagine that he got out of it.Also, there are many differences between me and Doraemon!

"Aren't you Doraemon?" The little girl felt aggrieved, her eyes were red, "You must be Doraemon, can you make my father appear in front of me? I miss him!"

humming sound.

Feng Hao only felt his head exploded like an atomic bomb.

Although he didn't know exactly what was going on, looking at the miniature version of Feng Yuechan, especially the Doraemon album made by him, Feng Hao immediately came to his senses, the little girl in front of him must be——

"Yuechan!"

Feng Hao suddenly squatted down and hugged the little girl, holding him tightly in his arms.At that moment, he felt like he was embracing the whole world!

"pain……"

Being attacked suddenly, the little girl yelled out her most straightforward feelings in panic, which made Feng Hao panic and quickly closed the armor.Seeing that the yellow and white armor faded away layer by layer like scales, revealing the appearance inside, the little girl put away her emotions and smiled through tears: "Dad really didn't lie to me, Doraemon can really fulfill any of my wishes!"

After finishing speaking, the little girl threw herself into Feng Hao's arms, rubbed her head like a cat, and even threw away the stuffed bear that she never discarded. The victim disappeared, crying: "Dad, you are finally back, I miss you so much."

"Don't cry, haven't I come back?"

Feng Hao endured the bitterness, stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of the little girl's eyes.

Undoubtedly, for whatever reason, he was back when his daughter was a child.That period when the daughter lacked the love of her father when she was young.That period of time when I neglected my family only for my career.

As for the risks, whether it will cause a space-time paradox, whether it will cause adverse effects, or whether it is a dream, Feng Hao doesn't care. He only has his daughter in his eyes now, and he doesn't care about anything else. To make up for past regrets.This kind of regret is precious only when it is lost.

Gollum-

At this moment, a sound came from the daughter's belly.The little girl frowned cutely, and said crisply: "Father, I'm hungry."

"Where's mom?"

Feng Hao asked.

"My mother is sick, and my aunt has been taking me these days. She went out to buy vegetables and hasn't come back yet."

Ok?
Feng Hao pondered for a moment, his face a little embarrassed.

Letting a three or four-year-old girl stay at home alone, this nanny is too unreliable.You must know that children of this age are very prone to do dangerous things driven by curiosity.Although it is an exaggeration to stay close to every step, at least it must be within sight.But after thinking about it, as a father, I am incompetent, and I am not at home all year round, so why do I have any reason to blame outsiders?
"Will Dad cook for you?" Feng Hao said softly.

"Great!" Feng Yuechan excitedly pulled up the plush bear on the ground, hugged it in her arms, rolled her big talking eyes, and said urgently, "I want to eat dumplings."

"no problem."

Not to mention dumplings, even the Manchu banquet, Feng Hao is no problem.

Come to the kitchen, clean the iron pan, fill it with cold water, pour the frozen dumplings into the pan, and turn on the fire.Dumplings under cold water are not easy to stick to the pan.Stir it with a slotted spoon every now and then for better results.

While Feng Hao was cleaning the bowls and chopsticks, Feng Yuechan held the plush bear upside down, looked eagerly at the dumplings in the pot, and asked repeatedly: "Dad, are the dumplings ready?"

"Nope."

"Dad, are the dumplings ready?" X3
"One more minute will be fine." Feng Hao felt a little dizzy.But thanks to the Parenting Book, Feng Hao quickly thought of a way to avoid endless questions from his daughter, diverted his daughter's attention, and asked, "Can I ask you a question, Dad?"

"Enn." Feng Yuechan pulled the plush bear, let it be tucked under her arm, tilted her head, waiting for a question.

"There are ten dumplings in the pot, daddy ate five, how many more?"

"Five!"

"Really smart." Feng Hao praised, "Then how about I eat two more?"

"Yeah, try it again! Try it! Look!" Feng Yuechan burst into tears.

Meow meow meow?
Daughter, why don't you play your cards according to the routine?

Fortunately, the dumplings were cooked, and Feng Hao lured them with dumplings. Feng Yuechan immediately stopped crying, climbed onto the chair, and with Feng Hao's help, put on a scarf for eating, and said happily, "Eat!"

"Well, wait a minute, I'll help you cool down."

"Dad, use an electric fan to cool down!"

"no problem."

After eating five dumplings in a row, Feng Yuechan felt a little thirsty, and pointed to the out-of-reach water glass on the table: "Dad, bring my water glass here."

"Yuechan, I think it would be better for you to use the word please."

"Oh." The little girl thought for a while, and then she understood, "Dad, please——bring me my water glass."

Meow meow meow?
After lunch, I sent my aunt away. Just after I washed the dishes, my daughter walked over with her head covered in sweat, hugged her thigh, shook her arms and said, "Dad, it's so hot, turn on the air conditioner."

Although the room has north-south convection, adults feel hot but don't sweat, but children are active and their clothes are already wet.

"Wait a little longer, wait for Dad to change you into dry clothes, wipe off the sweat on your body, and then turn on the air conditioner, otherwise you will catch a cold easily."

"No, I'm going to turn on the air conditioner now."

"Don't worry." Feng Hao wiped his hands, Bian Bang's daughter wiped sweat and changed clothes, and said, "Do you think ancient people lived well without air conditioning?"

"So didn't those ancient people all die in the end?"

Meow meow meow?
Feng Hao was dumbfounded again.

I feel that the experience of taking care of my daughter is completely zero.

Children of different ages have completely different habits, and they don't play cards according to routines at all.

After finally coaxing his daughter to take a nap, Feng Hao had time to call Jarvis.But before Jarvis went online, he heard a long-awaited voice.

【drop!You have a new mission...]

I'll go, system, you cheated!
Just because you, a low-level force system, are not active in sending tasks, and your sense of existence is so weak that I have stopped updating for so long, and your popularity has dropped sharply. Tell me, how can you compensate me?
【(ノ｀Д)ノ, I won't take this blame! 】

(End of this chapter)