The Rich Girl Will Not Be Poor

Only visible to myself?

Fu Liheng froze for a while, until he was happy to pull his sleeve, he recovered and smiled at his daughter: "Mother told you this way? Only you can see it."

Adults like to play mobile phones now, and children are no exception.

Now is the age of network information, it is impossible to completely isolate children from mobile phones.

Fu Liheng and Tong Yuwu are also leading by example. Basically, they rarely play mobile phones in front of them. However, with the willingness to go to kindergarten, she has more children and naturally has a strong interest in new things. Fu Liheng will strictly stipulate the time when he is willing to watch a mobile phone and watch TV. Fortunately, he is more willing to read a book, and it is just a novelty for a mobile phone.

How did you know that "only you can see"?

Willing to look up at his father, he nodded seriously after thinking for a while, "Mom said that the secret is that it is only visible to itself, and cannot be shown to others."

Fu Liheng thought deeply.

His memory is not bad. Things that seemed strange in the past seem to get a good explanation at this moment.

On several occasions, he clearly saw that she was editing a circle of friends, and the next day he wanted to see what she had posted, but found nothing.

At the time, he thought she really deleted her circle of friends as she explained. Now think about it, maybe there can be other ideas?

For example, the person beside his pillow also has his own secret, and only his own can be seen.

"Mr. Fu, don't be dazed !!"

Willing to remind him loudly.

Once I heard that my mother called my father like this, I also felt like calling Master Fu. Later, when I heard Uncle Zhou Chi they called my father Lao Fu, she also learned to call Lao Fu. She said, you can call him old man, not father old man, grandpa is the old man in this family.

She asked Grandpa, can you call President Fu?

Grandpa said, of course.

Grandpa also said that in the future she and her younger brother will also become President Fu.

Fu Liheng recovered, smiled, half bent over, and wrote a line of solemnity on her notebook—

[Friday, the weather is fine, today Fu Qingyi bit Fu Leyi's finger, whether it was intentional or unintentional, please ask Fu Qingyi to clarify the future. 】

I was happy to read this line of words, and counted how many words seriously, and raised my own doubts: "Dad, did you lie to me, I didn't have to write so many words."

Fu Liheng smiled, "Because Dad wrote in today's date and the weather."

Happy to say, "I'm going to see Stinky."

After she finished, she put the notebook in the drawer and looked up at her father again, "Daddy go?"

"Go. He should be drinking milk at this point."

The division of labor in the family is clear. When the husband and wife are okay, they generally do not need a child-raising wife and aunt.

Fu Liheng did the job of cleaning the buttocks and changing the diaper cream.

Happy to sing nursery rhymes for Qing Yi reading picture books.

Tong Yuwu is responsible for washing milk and feeding supplementary food.

The father and daughter entered the baby room and saw that the Qingyi little fat man was sitting in the crib with his back on the pillow, drinking milk in a most comfortable and comfortable posture