One Thought Addiction: Fu Shao's Heart-to-heart Doting on His Wife

Little Pudding has also thought about this question. Since she was sensible, only her mother has no father. She also asked her mother why other children have fathers, but she does not.

At that time, my mother said that my father had his own life to live, and he lived his own life far away.

She asked how long it was in a very far place, but she only got a very long distance.

Later, she stopped asking. Although she didn't have a father, she had the best mother in the world.

"I don't like it!" Little Pudding answered Fu Nianchen's question honestly.

Only then did Fu Nianchen look a little worried. After all, it was his own child, and he was smart. He didn't just come and abduct her if he treated her well.

"Then what kind of father do you want?" Fu Nianchen asked again.

Little Pudding replied without thinking, "I don't want a father, I only want a mother."

Fu Nianchen's face that had just cleared up turned cloudy again, but he couldn't show it yet, it would be bad to scare the child.

"Why? Dad can accompany you to play in the playground, go to the mall to buy skirts, tell stories before going to bed, and beat bad guys away when you meet them." Fu Nianchen was so persuasive that he almost recommended himself directly.

What Fu Nianchen said is very tempting, but compared to mother, mother is more important.

"No." Little Pudding insisted.

Fu Nianchen choked for a moment, this child is really a stubborn stubble that can't be touched by any benefits, it is to prevent those bad elements with malicious intentions from taking advantage of it, but his own father is not easy to break through.

"Daddy-Long-Legs, can you stop talking about 'Dad'?" Little Pudding got a little impatient when asked, "I still have important things to do."

Fu Nianchen was hit by an arrow named Disgust, and the blood could only be swallowed back.

Little Pudding concentrates on her handicrafts.

This handicraft is not a jigsaw puzzle, it doesn't have to rely on brains. Fu Nianchen also claims to be a man with strong hands-on ability, but in this matter, he is really a complete handicapped party.

Fu Nianchen had no choice but to give up the good opportunity to train with Xiao Puding, and just watched from the side, unable to help at once.

Not long after this companionship, Special Assistant Xu came over, and Jian Changqing's filming was over.

No matter how reluctant Fu Nianchen was, he had no choice but to retreat to the corner.

Little Pudding is too focused on her handicraft, and has already entered the finishing point, and it will be finished soon. No matter from which point of view, she wants to finish things in one go.

When Jian Changqing came, he saw Little Pudding who was hard at work.

She didn't rush, but waited patiently for her.

When Little Pudding finished the handicraft, her happy eyes disappeared.

"Awesome!" Jian Changqing praised, "This little duck really looks like it."

The joy didn't stay on Pudding's face for too long, "This is the little orange cat!"

Jian Changqing was a little embarrassed, "Mom was wrong, this little orange cat really looks like it!"

It's just that Little Pudding doesn't believe it.

"Does it really look like a duck?" Little Pudding frowned, a little unhappy.

Jian Changqing also knew that she had broken a young heart, "Practice makes perfect, and I will definitely be able to do better next time."

"I originally wanted to give it to Uncle Ning, so that he can recover soon." Now it seems that it can't be sent, and Little Pudding is very sad.

Jian Changqing suppressed the little jealousy in her heart, "Then give it to him next time. I'll give this little orange cat to mom, okay? Mom likes it."