CHAPTER 97

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We haven't seen each other for a few months. This little guy, Xu Fan, has not grown much, but his IQ has grown considerably. Cui Dingchen smiled and asked, "Then what?"

Xu Fan replied, "Then, then give me something to eat."

Xu Zhao, who was eating watermelon, was choked by Xu Fan's words.

Cui Dingchen stretched out his hand and patted Xu Zhao's back twice to relieve Xu Zhao, then looked at Xu Fan and asked, "Give you something to eat?"

Xu Fan nodded, "Yes."

"Does your stomach hurt?" Cui Dingchen asked with an eyebrow raised.

Xu Fan's fleshy little hands touched his bulging belly and said, "I-I don't have stomach pains."

Cui Dingchen looked at Fat Xu Fan and asked curiously, "Why? Why does my stomach hurt when I eat, but you don't?"

As Xu Fan thought about it, he replied, "Because this is what my father planted, watermelon, watermelon listens to me, no, it doesn't make my stomach hurt."

"..." Really good at saying that Cui Dingchen is not good at dealing with children, so he turned to look at Xu Zhao and asked, "Can I feed him?"

"Yes." Xu Zhao nodded.

"Can he eat so much?" Cui Dingchen asked again.

"Yes." I usually eat two small pieces.

Cui Dingchen handed the watermelon to Xu Fan.

Xu Fan took it over happily. The two little meats held the watermelon in their hands, nibbled at them when they opened their mouths, and spit out watermelon seeds, but the little meats ate watermelons on their hands, arms, and short sleeves. Juice, Xu Zhao disliked Xu Fan for being dirty, reached out and squeezed the only clean clothes on Xu Fan's shoulders, and said, "Go, go home and take a bath."

Xu Fan reached out to pull Xu Zhao's hand.

Xu Zhao said, "Just go like this."

"Dad, hold my hand."

"Don't pull, just go like this."

"But, I want to hold Dad's hand."

"..." Xu Zhao still stretched out his hand to Xu Fan.

Xu Fan's dirty little fleshy hand held one of Xu Zhao's fingers, and he was full of food and drink, and walked forward happily, walking, looking back at Cui Dingchen and saying, "This is my home, me, my father. built house."

"Ok, I know."

"Then, do you know there are big light bulbs in my house?"

"..."

"I have, five, five big light bulbs in my house. My dad bought them."

"..."

Cui Dingchen didn't know how to chat with Xu Fan anymore, but he thought hard about how to talk to Xu Fan. Before he could figure it out, Xu Fan quickly changed the subject and started chatting with Xu Zhao.

"Dad, I want to take a shower."

"Ok."

"Clean up."

"right."

"have a bath."

"Yes, washing incense is endearing."

"I'm lovable."

"Yes."

Cui Dingchen watched Xu Zhao communicate with Xu Fan naturally, and suddenly felt envy in his heart. He couldn't help thinking, how good it would be for his son, he was suppressed as soon as the idea came up. It's not fair to Xu Fan. From now on, he will treat Xu Fan as his own child... Thinking of this, Cui Dingchen is calmer and looks at Xu Zhao with a smile.

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