Mr. Fu, your little soft baby is crying again.

The first and only two children in junior high school have known each other since they were young.

At home, mother is the eldest child, and the two of them are not just accessories to her.

What dad loves most is mom.

At this moment, Luo Bao is busy in the kitchen.

The two little dumplings are 2 years old this year.

soft.

Luo Weiyi is simply a replica of Luo Bao.

A pair of deer eyes looked cutely at her mother's busy figure in the kitchen.

He held his soft face with his hands.

Fu Chu's little baby was frowning seriously at the moment, staring at the financial news in front of him without blinking, looking particularly fascinated.

"Brother...Mom's rice...won't eat!"

Looking at my mother’s busy back.

The only one who knows.

Mom is preparing lunch for their two cubs again.

I don’t know if it’s because I was pregnant for three years or something.

Now every time Luobao makes cakes, they are fragrant.

The other dishes were not tasty at all.

Although the two babies don't like it.

But I can't say it in front of my mother.

"You can't say...Daddy spanked me."

The first-grade baby immediately shook his head.

He signaled to his sister not to speak.

Then he sneaked to the kitchen door.

As expected, my mother had a smile on her face.

At this moment, Luo Bao still didn't know what the two babies were thinking.

He also tasted his own rice happily.

good to eat!

Auntie went back to her hometown to take care of things these days.

She didn't want her husband to invite a strange aunt to her home.

So I volunteered to cook for the two Zaizai.

The two Zaizai heard that their mother wanted to cook for themselves.

His face suddenly turned pale.

They all looked at their father.

next moment.

But I saw my father.

Fu Qingyan was looking at the two babies with a serious face at the moment.

There was a bit of menace on his face.

The two babies immediately became obedient and did not dare to say a word.

next moment.

Fu Qingyan hugged his dear baby and kissed it.

Then he spoke softly.

"Okay, my sweet baby is great. I want to cook for our little baby. My husband's sweet baby is great."

Even though it's so disgusting.

But the two Zaizai have long been accustomed to it.

After all, what is father to mother like?

They have lived and watched for two years.

Dad is fierce outside and on TV, but only here with mom, he is simply mom's puppy.

"But the only baby doesn't want to eat the food cooked by the mother... wants to eat the food cooked by the father..."

The only one with a sad look on his face.

He looked at his brother a little aggrievedly.

Then he blinked his big eyes and looked at his brother.

"Brother, let's call dad, okay? Let dad come back and cook for us... so mom doesn't have to cook..."

"If I want to beat you, I'm going to continue studying."

Although I don’t want to eat the food cooked by my mother in the first grade of junior high school at this moment.

But dad said it.

No matter what.

They all have to coax their mother, who is the little princess of the family.

His idol is his father, and he believes whatever his father says.

So he also has to protect his mother and sister.

"Then the only baby is beaten."

The slurping baby crawled onto the sofa and picked up the phone.

Skillfully imitating her mother, she dialed the pinned number.

the other side.

Fu Qingyan is being interviewed at this moment.

Suddenly I heard a familiar voice.

The smile on his lips immediately disappeared.

Then he immediately made a pause gesture.

"Sorry, please pause for a moment. My wife is on the phone."

Fu Qingyan had a smile on his lips.

He doesn't hide his love for his wife at all.

In front of everyone.

Take out your phone.

And the transparent phone case back.

It’s a happy family photo.

"Hey, dear baby, do you miss your husband?"

Fu Qingyan didn't hide it at all.

Speak softly.

There was a pause on the other end of the phone.

Then grandma said.

"I'm not...I'm not a wife...I'm the only baby...a little baby..."

The only sound is the milky sound.

Fu Qingyan understood immediately.

Then the smile grew deeper.

"Why is the only baby calling daddy? Does he miss daddy? Where is mommy? What is mommy doing?"

Fu Qingyan never left his wife.

"Mom cooks...the baby misses his dad..."

The only sound of purring breasts came from the other end of the phone.

Still crying a little bit.

He is simply a replica of Xiao Luobao. He is also very soft and knows how to manipulate his father.

really.

After hearing these words from my precious daughter.

Fu Qingyan no longer had the mood to do anything.

I just want to rush home to be with my wife and children now.

And the next second

His favorite voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Husband...Husband...Xiaoweiyi secretly called you again?"

Luo Bao on the other end of the phone had just finished cooking rice.

Then he saw his daughter holding the phone and acting coquettishly with her father.

"My dear...do you miss your husband?"

Even though I had only been out for less than 5 hours.

"I want it, I really want it."

Luo Bao made no secret of how much she missed her husband.

"The only baby also misses his father."

"I also want to be in the first year of junior high school...!"

Followed by.

On the other end of the phone were the voices of these little soft treasures one after another.

"We are all waiting for dad at home. Dad will come back soon..."

Fu Qingyan put down the phone and was completely in no mood to deal with work.

Take the microphone.

There was a smile that couldn't be concealed at the corner of his mouth.

"I'm sorry, my wife and baby miss me. Let's stop here for today's interview."

After saying that, he strode forward.

Only a group of dumbfounded reporters were left.

Are capitalist bosses so cool?

Just say you won’t do it and you won’t do it?

And when Fu Qingyan rushed home.

I found the doorway at this moment.

Three figures were sitting.

One larger one and two smaller ones.

Fu Qingyan's heart was melted once again.

Every time I come home from get off work.

He can always see such happy scenes.

After seeing my husband’s car.

Luo Bao stood up for the first time and ran towards Fu Qingyan's car.

The two babies followed closely behind.

Fu Qingyan had just gotten off the bus.

There were three more soft dumplings in my arms.

"husband…."

"Dad...Dad..."

Fu Qingyan first kissed his precious wife on the face and held her face full of love.

"My little darling did a great job today. He even cooked for the babies, right?"

"Correct."

Luo Bao raised his head proudly, looking forward to being praised by his husband.

The two babies have long been accustomed to the ambiguous scene between two people.

Just waiting for dad to finally let go of mom.

Reach out immediately.

"Daddy, give me a hug...the baby is also obedient today..."

Fu Qingyan picked up his two little cubs again.

Looking at the miniature version of Luo Bao and the miniature version of himself.

The eyes are also full of love.

"Do the babies listen to their mother at home?"

"Listen, listen."

"The baby helps mom organize the drawers..."

"I helped my mother water the flowers, and I also studied..."

"The baby also obediently let mommy do her pigtails."

The two Zaizai reported to their father one by one.

When a family walks into the home.

The dishes prepared by Luo Bao were quietly placed on the dining table.

Fu Qingyan touched his wife's head.

"Luo Bao has already prepared the meal for my husband. Luo Bao is great."

Fu Qingyan ate all the dishes prepared by Luo Bao.

The two babies saw that the dishes cooked by their mother were eaten up.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

I can't help but wonder.

Why does dad still like mom’s cooking so much even though it’s not delicious? Is it possible that adults like different things from them?

"Next, my husband is going to cook for my sweet baby and the little babies, okay?"

"good!"

"it is good."

"Long live my husband!"

"Long live dad"

"Long live dad! Long live dad!"