I am engaged in construction in ancient times

Chapter 114 Father and Son

"Good son." Duan Shubai picked up the little fat boy with a look of satisfaction and kissed him on his chubby cheek.

After having food in his mouth, Xiao Tuantuan was no longer irritable or struggling. He chewed slowly and puffed up his cheeks and chewed seriously. His newly grown white teeth bumped up and down, busy all the time.

As long as he had food, he was satisfied.

He didn't care that his father hugged him and kissed him randomly. Xiao Tuantuan was extremely pious and calm about eating. After chewing the food in his mouth, he rubbed his cheeks seriously, showed Duan Shubai a bright smile, and uttered a word loudly: "Eat!"

After a while, the word "eat" had been firmly engraved in Xiao Tuantuan's young heart.

Say this word and there will be food. Xiao Tuantuan never tired of saying these two words to Duan Shubai, I want to eat!

Duan Shubai was very cooperative in feeding him the fragrant hot porridge. One fed and the other ate. The adult had a loving smile on his face, and the child had a simple and innocent face. The strong father-son love between them was beyond words, which moved the others.

However, in this warm father-son scene, Xiao Yuhe, who looked unhappy, suddenly stood there.

Xiao Yuhe was angry, helpless, and helpless.

Finally, Xiao Yuhe had to compromise.

My son definitely didn't learn this from me, Xiao Yuhe thought to himself, and threw away the heavy burden. He followed Duan Shubai and used food to induce Xiao Tuantuan to talk.

"Tuan, follow Daddy and call Daddy. Come on, call Daddy and I'll give you food..."

When there is food, Xiao Tuantuan is always the best to talk.

It's just calling Daddy.

Okay.

Staring at the food in Xiao Yuhe's hand, Xiao Tuantuan shouted to Xiao Yuhe in his childish voice: "De, Die, Dai, Die..."

After several imitations, Xiao Tuantuan finally made the correct sound: "Dad, Dad..."

"Dad..."

The son finally learned to call Dad, Xiao Yuhe's hand holding the bowl quietly loosened, feeling relieved but frustrated to find that the child could call Dad, but he didn't seem as happy as he imagined.

This was completely different from what he expected. His son should have called him Dad solemnly and with admiration in his eyes, instead of holding a bowl of porridge indifferently and using food to induce his son to call him Dad. His son called Dad with his mouth, but his eyes were staring at the food in his hand.

This made Xiao Yuhe deeply doubt whether the child was calling him Dad or the porridge in his hand?

Xiao Yuhe looked at the steaming meat porridge in his hand expressionlessly, his face was uncertain, and Xiao Tuantuan was eating happily beside him. Duan Shubai saw Xiao Yuhe's face, how could he not guess other things? Duan Shubai walked over and put his arm around Xiao Yuhe's thin shoulders, and smiled in his ear: "Didn't your son call you dad? Why are you pouting like you can hang an oil bottle on your mouth? Are you unhappy?"

Xiao Yuhe looked at him sideways, and the beautiful fox eyes were full of silent accusations.

He wanted the child to call him dad, for whom?

Someone didn't appreciate it.

Xiao Yuhe picked up the round rat that looked like a greasy little rat after eating so much, and brought the rat in his hand to Duan Shubai to let him see the greasy mouth of the round rat. He pouted at the rat and said, "Look at my son. How can I be happy?"