He actually never thought that he might become a father one day in the future.

Even before meeting Gu Siyao, he never thought that one day he would fall in love with a woman.

Later, after being with Gu Siyao, she was in poor health, and with so many separations, he never considered having a baby.

Grandpa was very anxious and always wanted him to get married and have children as soon as possible, but he took it all one by one for Gu Siyao.

To put it bluntly, he felt that he was still young and did not need to give Fu Jiasheng an heir so urgently.

but……

Now he actually had a very strange idea. If his son's mother was Shi Sangluo in the future, maybe... it would be pretty good?

She is beautiful and smart, and her future children will definitely look good, and she is smart and capable. If the children inherit the IQ and appearance of the two of them, they will definitely be different.

Moreover, she was eager to have a child.

Fu Chengyuan's eyes kept falling on her body involuntarily and slowly wandering. The child in her arms seemed to rely on her very much, and she was stuck in her arms, holding her tightly with her hands...

The other children also surrounded her at this time, squatting into a small circle, surrounding her in the middle.

"Sister, when will Zhuangzhuang wake up and play with us?"

Shi Sangluo's voice was unprecedentedly gentle: "Let's give Zhuangzhuang some time and give him some rest, okay?"

The little girl held her face and moved to her side, rubbed her side next to her arm, her eyes shining: "Sister, look good."

Shi Sangluo smiled slightly and said, "You are also very beautiful."

The little girl was a little shy and her little face turned slightly red: "I'm not good-looking, they all called me Xiaohuawei."

The little girl who grew up in the countryside is incomparable to the porcelain dolls carved in the city. After playing for a while, her hair was a little messy, but she had a unique vitality.

Shi Sangluo thought for a while and said, "There are many kinds of beauty. Some are as beautiful as a little rabbit, and some are as beautiful as a little lion."

The little girl was a little excited and touched her hair that was blown into a flower like a flower: "Sister, am I as beautiful as a little lion?"

"Yes, the little lion is smart and flexible, and he is also very good at hunting, so I like the little lion even more."

The little girl immediately became excited: "I can climb trees too, so I will climb one for you to see now!"

As he said that, he had to roll up his sleeves and climb up the tree.

Fu Chengyuan's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Shi Sangluo.

What is this doing?

Do you think there are fewer children?

However, Shi Sangluo smiled and said to the little girl, "But the most powerful thing about the little lion is not climbing trees."

After hearing this, the little girl turned around and looked at Shi Sangluo in confusion: "What's the most powerful thing about it?"

"It is unity and cooperation," Shi Sangluo said: "Lions are social animals. They will help each other. When a lion is sick, the other lions will go find food to bring it back for food. There will be other lions taking care of it, guarding it, and not letting other animals harm it."

The little girl heard this and felt a little vague: "But... if I kept accompanying the sick lion, I would have caught less prey."

"Yes, but it doesn't matter. When it heals, it can go out to hunt with other companions again. It is easier to hunt together and catch more prey. At that time, every lion in this group of lions will grow stronger than other animals, and the group of lions will grow stronger."

This time, the little girl understood.

"Sister, I understand. I'm here to stay here. When he wakes up, we will play together. When we write together, we can catch more tadpoles."

Shi Sangluo focused on the key point: "That's right, so everyone should be more patient. When Zhuangzhuang gets rested, everyone will play together."

Children of this age cannot stay idle, especially when there are too many people, they are prone to crazy, which is very difficult to manage.

Shi Sangluo's move was very useful. After hearing this, several children gathered around Zhuangzhuang obediently, and were very concerned about his situation.

Several children spontaneously held Zhuangzhuang's little hands, helped him warm his hands, and some hugged him gently to help him block the wind. Just now, several monkeys turned into little sheep.

Ye Wo was stunned: "This is OK?"

Shi Sangluo pressed his lips against him, signaled him to whisper, and then explained in a low voice: "The children's thinking is different from that of adults. They are very simple, it depends on how the adults guide them."

"Yes," Ye Wo smacked his lips: "Children are naturally interested in playing. Everyone can play with them, and it is easy for people to think that the children like her. But it is not easy to let these monkeys stay quietly."

To put it bluntly, it is obviously a sarcastic Feng Ying relies on the children's playful nature to establish a character for himself, completely ignoring the safety of the children.

Feng Ying felt guilty when he heard this, afraid that Fu Chengyuan would be angry, but when he looked up carefully, he found that his attention was not on him at all.
Chapter completed!