Chapter 1675

Name:Meeting Mr. Fu Author:无尽相思
Small light bulb is very aggrieved to rush into ye Fanxing's arms, hurt by bad father, want mother to embrace will be good.

Ye Fanxing said with a smile, "I'm not asking you to say thank you to Dad."

"He said it was for his brother."

Ye Fanxing's face turned black and secretly wrote down the account. Gu comforted the little thing in front of him, "Dad is joking with you. Don't believe him. Yang Yang is so lovely. Of course, it's for Yang Yang. My younger brother is so small that I can't play this now. "

"Really?" The small light bulb looks at ye Fanxing dubiously and doesn't believe it very much.

Ye Fanxing said with a smile, "really

Fu Jingyu came in from the outside and saw that the small light bulb was held in his arms by Ye Fanxing. He asked, "what do you do? So big a person, still want mother to embrace, shame not shame

Seeing that the small light bulb is about to get rid of the title of a three-year-old, Fu Jingyu's demands on him are also much stricter.

Little light bulb looked at Fu Jingyu with resentment and asked pitifully, "Dad, is that slide really not for me?"

"..." the expression on Fu Jingyu's face was very serious. He looked at the small light bulb. He was used to abusing his son. Now he looked at his pitiful appearance and felt a little sorry for him.

Ye Fanxing looked at his uncle, "you see Yang Yang is so pitiful, what kind of bullying you have become."

Fu Jingyu came over. Without saying a word, he reached out and hugged the small light bulb.

He usually likes to bully his son, but he is really afraid of the shadow in his heart.

Fu Jingyu holds Xiaodeng in his arms and buries his head in his arms. Now he feels aggrieved. Sometimes Xiaodeng is very sad, especially worried that his father will not love him.

Fu Jingyu was very tall, holding a small light bulb and looking at his eldest son, who was almost four years old but still very small in his arms, "although it's for his younger brother, you are in charge of him before he grows up."

Uncle's voice was warm, and the little light bulb answered.

Fu Jingyu looked at his son and asked, "Why are you unhappy?"

"I don't think Dad loves me at all." The little light bulb wrinkled a small face, some sad to say.

Ye Fanxing looked at him and sympathized with him.

As adults, they all know that Fu Jingyu loves his son very much.

But in the eyes of children, they can't understand your obscure and deep love.

You have to hug him and coax him so that he can understand.

Fu Jingyu was silent for a moment. As a new father, he was not very able to express his father's love in front of his son.

Sometimes I think it's just for his good.

But now, looking at the little light bulb, he couldn't help reflecting on himself.

Fu Jingyu held the small light bulb, lowered his head and gave him a kiss on the top of his head. "You are a fool!"

Ye Fanxing looks at Fu Jingyu helplessly, his son is like this, he also dislikes others.

Little light bulb looked at Fu Jingyu, "I'm not."

"Don't you know if Dad loves you or not?"

"So Dad loves me?" the little light bulb asked

"Of course." Fu Jingyu sighed helplessly and said to the little light bulb, "you are my father's first child. Sometimes I may be strict with you, but my father certainly loves you. Don't think about something all day long. You're a man, just like a girl? "

"Oh." Get Fu Jingyu this sentence, small light bulb seems to be relieved a lot.

Fu Jingyu hugged him and asked, "can you come down now?"

"I want dad to hold me." The little light bulb was in his arms and would not let go.

Although it's a bad dad, smelly dad, I feel very happy to be held by my dad.