Chapter 92： Courier (1/2)

"Qing Qing sleeps with "milk" and "milk" tonight, OK?"

After drinking the fish soup, Mrs. Fu smiled and took Qingqing's little hand.

The little guy has a scent of "milk", sweet, but not greasy, and smells very comfortable, like a ball of soft cotton candy.

It must be very comfortable to hug and sleep at night.

Qingqing did not answer, but looked at Fu Heng hesitantly with her small eyes.

She wants to sleep with her uncle, but she can't bear to refuse the old man. What if the "milk" or "milk" is sad?

Children have a simple mind, everything is on their faces, and adults can see through it at a glance.

Mrs. Fu secretly sighed that her daughter-in-law’s "women" had a good relationship with her son even if she became small. Then she would not be good at being this bad person. She immediately said: "'Milk','Milk' suddenly remembered,'Milk','Milk' "Sleeping likes "chaotic" movement, Qingqing should go to sleep with Aheng, don't be crushed by "milk" or "milk"."

This is obviously self-defeating, in order to give Qingqing a step down.

Qing Qing couldn't hear it, and she really thought that "milk" and "milk" are very active in sleeping, so it is difficult to take her to sleep.

She was a little excited in her heart, and she could not help but smile on her small face. Qingqing had to hold back her happiness, fearing that she would be unhappy when she watched "Milk" and "Milk": "Qingqing sleeps with uncle, "Milk" "Milk" don't worry."

She patted her small chest as if she had accepted some important task, and she couldn't help but smile when she looked straight at Fu Chengtech.

"This little clever ghost." So cute.

Suddenly, Fu Chengtech felt a little regretful. He gave birth to a stinky boy and didn't have a nice little padded jacket. But after thinking about it, it was too hard for a woman to give birth.

***

Bai Qiyu was very efficient, and he called Fu Heng only early the next morning.

"I found someone, the other person lives in..., we can go there anytime."

Hearing the exhaustion in the voice opposite, Fu Heng curled his eyebrows: "You didn't sleep last night?"

Bai Qiyu said, "I stayed up late in a hurry."

Speaking of this, Bai Qiyu couldn't help sighing, and sighed: "Now I finally realize that I am getting old. When I was performing tasks before, I was very energized without sleeping for three days and three nights. As a result, I only stayed for one. At night, it doesn’t feel good."

"...Remember to put a few more wolfberries in the thermos."

This is not a mockery, but a sincere suggestion.

After all, everyone is from the end of the world, even if it is a rival in love, it is not easy to fall into trouble at this time.

Bai Qiyu was silent for a while, his dull brain was a bit stuck, and after he finally realized the meaning of Fu Heng's words, "Go away."

"Beep..." The phone was hung up.

"Uncle?" Qingqing was awakened by the sound of Fu Heng's phone call. The little guy curled up the quilt like a "hair" and "caterpillar", wriggling in the bed twice, and stopped moving.

Fu Heng gave a chuckle, pulled back her quilt, "showing" a small face.

Sure enough, he fell asleep again.

But today is not a good time to sleep.

Washing Qingqing's face, brushing her teeth, changing clothes, combing her hair... After a whole set of procedures, no matter how sleepy people are, they must wake up.

But being awake does not mean that you are really out of dreams.

Until Qingqing, who was wearing a little boy's overalls, matched with a white T-shirt and a baseball cap on her head, was placed on the newly bought child seat, she was still a bit "confused". I don’t know what eve is today.

"Oh, where is this little handsome guy from?"

Mrs. Fu who came downstairs saw Qingqing's appearance today and couldn't help but laugh and tease her.

The outfit she wears today is also Fu Heng's childhood clothes, standard men's clothing.

In fact, there are still small skirts in the closet, but as long as you think that these skirts were probably on him back then, Fu Heng...

Closing the closet door with a dark face.

Sure enough, the biggest black history of a child is not himself, but a pair of parents who have no discipline.

"Is Qing Qing good-looking?"

Qing Qing wore boy clothes for the first time, and it felt very fresh.

"Good-looking, our Qingqing is very handsome."

Mrs. Fu can join in, and a fancy rainbow fart makes Qing Qing's face flushed with joy.

Seriously, there is no exaggeration.

Ching Ching is pretty good-looking, coupled with the child’s indistinguishable sex, this dress really looks like a delicate and handsome little boy. Going out will definitely "fascinate" a lot of strange things. Aunt and little girl.

Fu Heng took such a Qingqing to go out, and his return rate was absolutely 200%.

When the two got out of the car, Bai Qiyu who saw Qingqing couldn't help but was stunned, and then laughed: "Qingqing is really handsome today."

"Hey, thank you Uncle Bo for the compliment."

Qingqing has been praised a lot, but I still feel happy every time I hear it.

"Where are the people?" Fu Heng waited for Bai Qiyu and Qingqing to finish their conversation before directly entering the subject.

"In the building ahead."

Most of the houses here are self-built, and the floor plan is not as neat as the residential area, but the scattered buildings also carry a bit of time and weight. Walking in them is like traveling through time, with a different kind of ancient charm.

The sender investigated by Bai Qiyu lives in one of these three-story bungalows.

The iron door of the white-painted western-style house was tightly closed, and he didn't know if the owner was at home. With the intention of trying, Bai Qiyu rang the doorbell.

A long distance away, Fu Heng and others could hear the doorbell from the bungalow.

But after pressing it more than a dozen times, there was still no answer. Fu Heng and others finally had to admit that they came too unluckily and caught up with the host's absence.

Maybe the owner was actually there, but they made up their minds to pretend to be a tortoise, just not to show up.

Fu Heng and the others are not trying to break into the house, they can only go back first, and then slowly make plans.

Anyway, the monks can't run away from the temple, they don't believe that under their guard, someone can escape from it.