One night, someone sent Xia Xiaoran a link, and she clicked in to check it out. It was a person who calculated her mental age.
Xia Xiaoran was bored, so she clicked in to play. The questions were quite interesting. She finally calculated that her mental age was 25.
Fu Xiyao had just come out of the shower, and when she saw her lying down and playing with a tablet, she frowned and said, "I told you not to look like that, do you still want your eyes?"
"I just played for a while, and I didn't see anything wrong." Xia Xiaoran muttered.
Fu Xiyao asked: "What did you just watch?" He brought the tablet over while asking.
In front of him, Xia Xiaoran should not expect to have any secrets, because he cares about everything, and getting married is even more serious.
She didn't even ask him about his itinerary!
Fu Xiyao looked at the "mental age 25" on the screen, squinted his eyes, and then looked down at Xiao Ran. Although she is the mother of two children, she still looks young.
Unexpectedly, the mental age is younger than the actual age? Does it mean that she is innocent and well protected by herself? Thinking of this made him happy.
He came to a new page to play again, until he saw his calculation results, he turned off the screen.
"Sleep."
"Have you played too? How old are you?" Xia Xiaoran was curious.
"sleep!"
"Okay, why are you yelling, return the tablet to me!"
Xia Xiaoran successfully snatched back the tablet, tapped it a few times, and then laughed until her stomach ached.
Your mental age is 50 years old
The wise and powerful Fourth Young Master Fu is so mature!
Xia Xiaoran couldn't stop smiling, and couldn't notice that Fu Xiyao's face was getting darker and darker, and his expression was getting more and more dangerous.
"What are you laughing at? You dislike me, don't you?" He bit her ear, and put his hand into her pajamas restlessly.
As if to prove something.
"No, really not." Xia Xiaoran shrank her neck to avoid him, she was afraid that he would do this trick, but it was too funny.
He has always minded that he is so much older than her.
Now this little test directly doubled their age difference, how could he be happy.
"No? Don't go to work tomorrow, one, whole, night, let, you, laugh, a, enough!"
Fu Xiyao personally proved that he was really angry.
And she is the one who can't get out of bed, he is obviously still very young!
?Third/Being a father is not easy
Xiao Jiayue's black grape-like eyes stared straight at another kid passing by with a doll in his hand while smiling, and his small mouth was so high that it could hold an oil bottle.
She looked up at her mother: "I want a doll too."
"Honey, you already have a lot of dolls in your family, and they are bigger and more beautiful than theirs, right?" Xia Xiaoran patted her head and comforted her softly.
The dolls in the house are flooding the room.
"But the doll I want from there is different." Little Jiayue was still unhappy.
Xia Xiaoran is gone.
In the afternoon, she brought her daughter here to have afternoon tea with Tong Dandan. Lele's son was holding a superman q-version doll in his hand.
Unexpectedly, the child immediately proudly said that it was made by his father, and it could not be bought outside.
In fact, you can't buy it anywhere, but children are naive, thinking that it is fresher, more interesting and more valuable than bought ones.
Little Jiayue has been thinking about it all the time, with her little fingers tapping back and forth on the table, staring at the superman with her eyes, Dandan's son Dafang wanted to play with her, but she stubbornly said no, she said her father I will also clip her.
Xia Xiaoran couldn't laugh or cry, so Dandan asked her to ask Fu Xiyao to pick one up. Zhou Yuemin just picked up Superman from the children's section on the first floor of the department store.
After their afternoon tea was over, Xia Xiaoran and her daughter waited here for Fu Xiyao to pick them up.
Little Jiayue has been quarreling.
But Xia Xiaoran doesn't know how to pick it up either. This is a new type of machine now. When she was studying, she used to play with old-fashioned ones with her classmates, and the money she invested could buy several dolls.
But it is undeniable that back then I was envious of those who could pick up dolls, not to mention those who showed off their boyfriend's skills.
Xia Xiaoran decided to leave the problem to her husband.
?Because of the traffic jam on the road, Fu Xiyao arrived a little later than the agreed time. When he opened the car door, he saw his precious daughter with a smirk on her faceReally nonexistent and rare.
But for Jiayue's sentence "My father is stronger", he has to fight even if he doesn't want to for such a naive thing.
"Are you sure you can finish reading this?" He glanced at his friend coldly.
Zhou Yuemin pouted: "Of course not!"
"You fool me?"
"Who has the guts to play tricks on you? I mean, reading these is just the basics, and you need to practice in actual combat I haven't wanted to see dolls for a long time recently, and now I'm doing you a favor."
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After Fu Xiyao finally managed to get a kiss from Minnie, whom his precious daughter liked, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Now, to be a father, and a girl's father, not only must he be able to cook breakfast, sing nursery rhymes, tie all kinds of hair, but also pinch dolls Every once in a while, he needs to add a new skill.
Raising a daughter is not easy.
No wonder it is said that the daughter is the lover of the father in the previous life.
He worked so hard for such a treasure, and he was not happy when he thought that someone would take her away in the future!
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