Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

During the few years he had lived on the mountain, he would occasionally find some new toys for her to play with.
He was afraid that she would be bored and become unhappy.

“Xiao Jiu?” She walked over curiously and looked at the little guy in the man’s arms.
When she saw the child sleeping soundly, her heart instantly softened.
“What a cute child.”

The man looked up at Ling Er.
“Do you recognize him?”

When Ling Er heard that, she sized up the little guy again.
She realised that he looked very similar to the child in the photo and video that he showed her that day.
She raised her head and asked him, “Could this child be the son of your disciple?”

The man nodded.
“Yes, his nickname is Xiao Jiu.”

Ling Er lowered her head and looked at Xiao Jiu who was sleeping soundly.
She could not bear to move her eyes away.
“Aren’t his parents worried if you brought Xiao Jiu Here?”

The man said, “I told them I will send him back in a few days.”

Ling Er did not know how he communicated with Xiao Jiu’s parents, but when she saw such a cute child, she could not help but want to get close to him.
She looked up at the man and said, “Ziqing, let me hug Xiao Jiu.”

The man was stunned.
Ziqing was his real name, but she rarely called him that, so when he heard it out of a sudden, he was happy.

“Okay.”

The man handed Xiao Jiu to her arms and waited for her to hold him firmly before letting go.

Ling Er held Xiao Jiu for a while.
The little guy blinked and suddenly opened his eyes.
Perhaps it was because the person in front of him changed again, so he stared at her for quite a while.

Ling Er smiled and shouted, “Zi Qing, Xiao Jiu is awake.”

When the man saw her smile, he was stunned for quite a while.
When she wasn’t smiling, she was calm and gentle.
When she smiled, there was a dimple at the corner of her mouth, bright and charming.

Ling Er asked, “Xiao Jiu, are you hungry?”

The man came back to his senses.
“I’m going to make some milk for him.”

After saying that, the man turned around and walked out.
Ling Er stopped him.
“Let me do it.
You carry Xiao Jiu.”

The man stopped in his tracks and turned around to look at her.
“Okay.” He reached out and carried Xiao Jiu over.

Ling Er turned around and walked out.

Jiu Yan placed the things in his handbag on the table outside.
After he was done, he turned around and walked out to buy some baby products.

After Ling Er walked out, the man carried Xiao Jiu and walked out as well.
He stood at the door and watched her prepare the milk.

Perhaps because she had the experience of preparing milk, her hands were familiar with it.

After Ling Er finished mixing the milk powder, she turned around and saw the man standing at the door watching her.
She did not know how long he had been watching her.
She walked over and said with a smile, “Let’s go in.
Xiao Jiu must be starving.”

“Okay,” the man replied and carried Xiao Jiu into the room.

On the sofa in the room, Ling Er carried Xiao Jiu and held the milk bottle with one hand.
Xiao Jiu was used to holding the milk bottle and drinking milk with both hands.

Ling er felt Xiao Jiu was holding the milk bottle with great strength.
She tried to let go and saw Xiao Jiu drinking milk alone with the milk bottle.
She called out to him in surprise, “Ziqing, look at how amazing Xiao Jiu is.
He’s holding the milk bottle by himself to drink the milk.”

The man saw it and was surprised too.
Xiao Jiu, who was only four months old, knew how to drink the milk powder by himself.

It was very normal for a four-month-old child to drink milk by holding a bottle.
It was because they had never seen it before, so now that they saw it, they felt it was especially amazing.

The man raised his eyes to look at her.
Seeing that she was smiling so happily, he felt that bringing Xiao Jiu back was the right thing to do.

Jiu Yan hadn’t bought the crib yet, so it became a problem where he was going to sleep at night.

Ling ‘er looked at the rosewood-carved bed.
Xiao Jiu had showered and was playing on the bed in his sleeping bag..
He didn’t cry or make any noise, and he wasn’t shy at all.