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   He turned his head and leaned on Han Xiaoye. He changed his attitude towards his father and smiled like a little sunflower, "I want to wash with Mommy."

   "Do your own business." Fu Zhiyan frowned and raised him seriously, "The water has been put away for you, go upstairs to wash yourself."

   "No, I want to wash with Mommy." Fu Kitten struggled, "I'm only three years old, aren't you afraid of me falling?"

  Han Xiaoye also felt that it was too dangerous to take a bath by himself at the age of three. What if he fell and bumped into something? She stood up and reached out to hug Kitten Fu, "Uncle, let me take the kitten to wash."

   Kitten Fu's eyes lit up.

  Fu Zhiyan's face was sullen, his temples jumped a few times, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, "No, I'll take him to wash."

After   , he ignored the commotion of the people in his arms and carried him upstairs.

  In the bathroom on the second floor, the water in the bathtub was steaming hot, and there was smoke. With a click, the door was locked, and Fu Zhiyan put down the little guy in his arms, and took his shower gel from the cabinet with a blank expression, "Take off your clothes yourself."

   Fu Xiaoxiao, who originally wanted to wash the incense with his mother, saw that he was already struggling and hopeless, and he was no longer making a fuss. He jumped down, quickly took off his clothes and pants, and muttered, "Grumpy, low EQ, not sunny..."

   His voice was small, but no matter how big the bathroom was, Fu Zhiyan could hear everything he said clearly. Eagle's Danfeng narrowed his eyes and said sternly, "Just now your grandma called and asked if you were with me. I will send you back to your grandma's house tomorrow, and remember to apologize to grandma after returning. , Your uncle said that he will train you well."

   Kitten Fu didn't expect that on the first day he recognized his mother, he would kick himself out, widened his eyes in disbelief, and refused without thinking, "I don't want it!"

   "I'm not discussing with you."

   That means there is no room for resistance? Fu Kitten panicked in her heart, her eyes were red, and she growled angrily, "Fu Zhiyan, you are bad, you are too bad!"

   The man who was pointed at by him and said he was bad didn't change his expression at all. He scooped up some warm water and rushed on him. Then he squeezed out some body wash from the bottle, raised his little hand and wiped it, "Apply it yourself."

   Kitten Fu was angry and refused to wipe it off.

  Fu Zhiyan frowned, his cold phoenix eyes flashed helplessly. He squatted down and silently wiped off the shower gel on Fu Kitten's body. Under the warm light, his deep facial features had a rare softness. After wiping the bubbles off Xiao Xiaodouding's body, he scooped up some water and rushed it on Fu Xiaoyao's body. He asked in a hurry, "Fu Muye, how is your grandma treating you?"

   Kitten Fu didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but he still said reluctantly, "Better than you treat me, anyway, you treat me the worst, you don't like to see me, and you don't love me."

  Fu Zhiyan ignored the words behind him, and his voice was serious and low, "Since you are good to you, why did you run out without saying anything today to make her worry?"

  “…”

"how old are you?"

   Kitten Fu lowered his head and stared at his little feet, muffled, "Three years old."

Fu Zhiyan washed his little ass, took the baby body lotion on the side, poured it into the palm of his hand, and said coldly, "You should be sensible at the age of three, at least you should understand what is right and what is wrong. You yourself Do you think you did the right thing today?"

  Fu Xiaoyao deflated his mouth, feeling a little uncomfortable, "That's not right."

   "Then should you go and apologize to grandma and uncle?"

   Although he didn't want to admit it, he still said with difficulty, "Yes."

   The next second, he raised his head again, indignant, "Then Daddy, you should also apologize to me, obviously Mummy likes me the most, but you lied to me that Mummy doesn't like me."

   is really bad.

   Mummy obviously didn't like him, so he brought his cute self, big villain!

  Fu Zhiyan didn't blink, and calmly applied body lotion on his little butt, Danfeng's eyes were dark, "There are many kinds of likes."

"……"so what?

   "I like one kind, but it doesn't mean I like all of them."

   "What do you mean?" Kitty Fu felt that it was too advanced and didn't understand a bit.

  Isn’t liking just liking? Why are there so many likes?

   "It means that her favorite is limited to one emotional favorite. She may not like another type of emotion."

  The favorite of the hooligan is the favorite of family. In addition to family, people also have friendship and love.

Fu Kitten was stunned, but his electric little head automatically translated his father's words into 'don't be complacent, your mother doesn't like you very much', his steamed bun's face turned into a bitter melon, and he decided to take revenge, "Anyway, There is always one kind of like, and I like it the most. Daddy, Mommy doesn't like you, but she said she likes kittens the most."

   "Really?" Fu Zhiyan took the custom bathrobe on the shelf indifferently and put it on for him.

   Kitty Fu continued his efforts, and rolled his eyes announcing, "I'm going to sleep with Mommy tonight!"

   He was afraid that Fu Zhiyan would catch him back, so he rushed to the place where he couldn't catch him, and then lifted his chin proudly, "Mummy is mine tonight."

   This time Fu Zhiyan didn't stop him, just glanced at him, "Are you weaned?"

   Weaned?

   Weaned?

  Fu Xiaoyao was suddenly stabbed in the heart, and the little pride on his face could hardly be hung up. He gritted his teeth fiercely, feeling extremely aggrieved in his heart. How could a biological father ask such a question, can he still grow up happily?

  …

   In order to prove that he was weaned, Kitty Fu hesitated for a long time, but chose to go back to his small bedroom alone. Before leaving, he poked his little hand and turned back three times, "Mummy, I'm leaving, don't think about me."

   As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it again, tangled for a while, and resolutely changed his words, "You still think of me, it's better to dream of kittens."

   Han Xiaoye, who just came up and didn't know what was going on in the bathroom, couldn't bear to keep turning his head back so little, and opened his mouth to hold back, "How about the kitten sleep with Mommy tonight?"

"Really?" Fu Kitten's face glowed, but when he saw his father's calm eyes with a subtle scrutiny, he silently clenched his teeth and refused with difficulty, "No, the kitten has been weaned. , it's not a little baby who needs mummy to coax her to sleep, the kitten is a man, a man who will protect mummy. So the kitten has to sleep by herself."

"Uh..." The three-year-old little baby in a bathrobe said in a milky voice that she was a man and could no longer violate the peace. Han Xiaoye suddenly had the urge to laugh, but she held it back for face." okay then."

   Mommy didn't even keep him? He didn't praise him for being a good MAN. Fu Kitten immediately returned to his room weakly like an eggplant that was beaten by Shuang...