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Chapter 67 Megumi's One Day

Fu Heihui, he is four and a half years old this year, he is a big kid through and through.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Fu Heihui opened his eyes on time, and the nursery room painted blue was fresh and natural.

The child opens his eyes and wakes up to take a nap. After the mind is completely clear, the child picks up the clothes and puts them on by himself.

The child is short-handed and short-legged, so it is inevitable that he is a little clumsy in his movements, but his face is indeed very serious. He put on some fluffy pumpkin pants, squeezed his head out of the T-shirt, and tidied up the somewhat messy clothes in an orderly manner. Operation can be called perfect.

Her fair little face was flushed red from the operation.

Fu Heihui opened her own door and walked skillfully into her parents' room.

In the spacious room, a bed with a manageable size is very conspicuous.

Fujimaru Haraichi and Fuheisher fell into a deep sleep.

Fu Heihui looked up at the clock, pursed his mouth.

going to be late.

The toddler climbed onto the bed with difficulty.

Fu Heihui looked left and right and finally made up his mind, stretched out his little hand to pinch the man's nose.

"call--"

The muscular man woke up leisurely, and when he opened his eyes, he saw his troublesome son sitting beside him.

"Smelly brat, can't you make trouble with someone else?" Although the man said so, he still rolled over and got off the bed obediently.

In the morning light, the child saw his father's mottled body.

It was getting late, and Fu Heisher was in a hurry to serve his little ancestor.

Fu Heisher held the boy with one hand and put on his shoes and socks with the other, and Fu Heihui gnawed the toast with difficulty in this position.

Hurry up slowly and finally catch up with the kindergarten threshold.

Fu Heihui looked at his father who left without turning his head, and sighed in his heart.

'The shoes are worn backwards. '

The child sat on the steps and obediently changed his shoes.

'Skunk, you forgot to bring me a bento. '

The toddler touched the somewhat flat schoolbag, and his mouth was also flat.

The unreliable father is still forgetful today.

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