Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

Don't think that children don't know anything when they are young.

Children are more perceptive than adults, and how their parents get along is even more clear.

The parents of the children in the kindergarten have never gotten along like their own parents. There are so many differences, how can they not see the problem?

Fu Jiyan looked at his son who suddenly exploded, and his brain began to explode.

After stretching out his hand and rubbing it for a while, he glanced angrily:

What is it?

Fu Zhizhou, if you say you are stupid, you are really hopelessly stupid.

You just believe what others say, right?

Also, let's not say that your mother and I are not divorced

Even if we get divorced, do you think I will not want you, or your mother will be willing to not want you?

My father, Porridge doesn't know.

Pretty honest.

Fu Jiyan gritted his molars, and seemed to be gnashing his teeth:

I don't know if you won't ask me and your mother directly?

Sure enough, it's still stupid!

Su Zhixiao stretched out his hand and pulled his son over, hugged him in his arms, but didn't say anything more:

Baby, what your dad said is right, even if mom and your dad divorce, we won't let you know?

You are our child, we will only love you, love you, pamper you, and will never want you!

heh~

Someone let out a cold sigh.

Su Zhixiao was comforting his son, when he heard the cold voice, he shot straight at someone with a cold knife.

Fu Jiyan's eyelids drooped, and he didn't bother the mother and son over there anymore.

It's just that the feeling in my heart is not as peaceful as it is on the surface.

It's not that he doesn't want a son, but only that he doesn't want a son and his father!

What do you think, why do you feel uncomfortable!

Su Zhixiao didn't care about someone's mood, and finally coaxed his son, and the waiter came in to serve the food.

The six dishes are all the characteristics of the small farmyard.

Tea-flavored duck, fish in sour soup, farmhouse tofu, fried pork, stir-fried lettuce, corn tortilla.

It's a small farmyard, and the portions of the dishes are very generous.

I have to go to work in the afternoon, so I didn’t order any drinks. It just so happens that the sour fish soup here is delicious. The fish are all freshly picked up from the fish pond. The taste is very fresh, and the soup is more authentic .

A certain kid gulped down two bowls of sour fish soup.

As for Fu Dayingdi, probably, this is the first time he has come to this kind of earthy farmhouse.

But when you taste it, it's not very polite.

The dishes made by many five-star hotels are not as delicious!

Both the father and the son ate with their stomachs open, but at the end of the meal, they still didn't finish.

Fortunately, Sister Wei and the others feed a lot of livestock here, so the unfinished food will not be wasted.

Hic! The little man sat on the chair and burped a lot.

Baby, come down and walk. Su Zhixiao yelled.

The little man obediently got up and walked around in the private room, circling around.

His father also leaned on the chair, looking very satisfied.

Su Zhixiao went outside to find the waiter to pay the bill:

Where's Miss Wei?

The proprietress and the boss have gone to the back.

I wanted to say hello at first, but since I'm not here, forget it.

Back to the private room:

Baby, let's go.

The kid turned around several times, finally his stomach loosened a bit, and ran towards Su Zhixiao in a thumping manner:

Mom, are we going back?

Su Zhixiao caught his son:

Yes, you still have class in the afternoon, forgot?

Um. I thought I could play for half a day.

Fu Jiyan then stood up:

Done the bill? How much is it? He asked casually.

two hundred.

Um?

Two hundred? Are you sure?

Apparently, someone is unbelievable.

According to the places I usually go to, the few dishes at noon today cost at least two thousand, right?

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