"Is it different?"

"Who said that? The boss has to do things, and the partners are only responsible for dividends."

"Your uncle."

……

After summer.

Qingqing is changing day by day. In addition to drinking milk, Fangcheng also feeds Qingqing some soft rice. The basic configuration is 1 bowl of soft rice, 5 spoons of broth, a small piece of fish, vegetables, and 1 egg yolk. .

Qingqing's walking became more and more stable, and Fang Cheng didn't need to follow her every time to fear that she would fall.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the sun had already risen overhead, Fang Cheng lazily sat up from the bed, and took a sip of the wolfberry water in the thermos.

When Qingqing woke up, Fang Cheng carried her to the bed, and took out two sets of clothes that Yang Yueyue bought earlier from the closet.

"Will we wear yellow dresses today? Or pink dresses?"

Qingqing stretched out her chubby little hand, and picked up the pink skirt. Fang Cheng smiled and dressed Qingqing.

"Papa~"

"what?"

Qingqing raised her small head, raised a pair of small hands, looked at Fang Cheng expectantly and said, "Hug~"

Cute eyes, cute face.

Fang Cheng couldn't help but kiss Qingqing on the face, and walked downstairs with Qingqing in his arms.

Turn on the TV and play Piggy George, Qingqing sits upright on the sofa and watches TV, while Fang Cheng cooks breakfast in the kitchen.

At 07:30, Fangcheng drank milk and ate bread and fried eggs.

Qingqing held the baby bottle in her two small hands, drinking the soaked milk powder, and Fang Cheng fed her half an egg yolk after the milk powder was finished.

In the middle of the morning, Fang Cheng took Qingqing to watch the goldfish in the pond in the yard.

With one hand on her waist, Qingqing swung the other hand back and forth in the water to catch the fish, but the goldfish had grown up, and her reaction was much faster than before. After catching in the water for a long time, she still couldn't catch it.

"Papa~, catch fish~"

"Papa doesn't catch fish, and Qingqing doesn't catch fish either, okay?"

Fang Cheng dried Qingqing's hands and offered to propose, "How about we go pick flowers?"

"Good~."

Qingqing nodded, striding to the front of the flowerbed, and began to torture the newly bloomed flowers, and after a while, the ground was full of petals.

Fang Cheng didn't stop him, anyway, when the flowers were all picked, he called someone to send a batch over, as long as the girl didn't make trouble, she could do whatever she wanted.

"Papa, go out and play~"

"Are you going out to play?"

Qingqing stared wide-eyed and nodded vigorously.

Fang Cheng thought it was a long time since he went out, so he went back to the living room to get the keys, put a hat on Qingqing, and the father and daughter went out.

"Papa~"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Papa's back~"

Fang Cheng squatted down, Qingqing happily walked behind Fang Cheng, and threw herself on Fang Cheng's back.

"Qingqing, are you holding me tight?"

"Ah."

Fang Cheng supported Qingqing's legs and stood up.

"Let's go."

"Hehehehe."

Qingqing smiled very happily.

Passers-by cast envious glances.

……

Chapter 31 Dogs

When she came to the park, Qingqing was immediately attracted by the slide.

Fang Cheng could only carry Qingqing to the top of the slide over and over again, and then catch him from below.

After playing for more than half an hour, Qingqing was finally tired from playing.

At this time, the grandpas and grandmas who had finished their housework all came to the park, and after a while, a large group of people surrounded the slide.

Some practice Tai Chi, some twist square dance, and some play chess.

Qingqing ran after the butterfly all over the square, Fang Cheng could only follow behind, for fear that her daughter would fall.

"Qingqing, are you tired from playing? Let's go home when we are tired from playing."

"I want to play, I want to play~"

"Okay, then you run slower, Papa can hardly keep up with you."

Qingqing said in a milky voice, "Papa is so stupid~"

Fang Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Yes yes yes, Papa is stupid, Papa is stupid."

Qingqing got tired of chasing butterflies, and became interested in the slide again, but at this moment, there were already many children on the slide, and Fang Cheng was afraid that she would get hurt, so he didn't let her play.

Qingqing pouted, looking like she was about to cry.

Fang Cheng could only squat down, coaxing: "Papa will buy a slide tomorrow and put it in the yard for you to play with, okay?"

Qingqing looked at Fang Cheng with some doubts. In her heart, she felt that it would be very difficult to move such a large slide into the yard.

"Papa promises." Fang Cheng said righteously.

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