But the master gently broke away from her hand, and stroked her head with a warm big hand: "No way, the master can't take you away, that place is not the place you should go."

"But Fubao just wants to be with Master!"

She has never played a temper all the time, and today she made an exception and played a child's temper for the first time.

Master didn't say anything.

He smiled and waved to her.

Obviously her legs didn't move, but Xiao Fubao felt that she was getting further and further away from him.

"Goodbye, it's great that you can find your family, and Master is relieved."

"Master—"

Xiao Fubao opened his eyes abruptly.

What catches the eye is the white ceiling of the caravan.

He twisted his stiff neck and looked towards the soles of his feet.

Song Nanchen was sitting on the sofa watching a TV series starring his wife, the volume was so low that it could hardly be heard.

Song Nanchen didn't realize that Xiao Fubao had woken up.

Master...

Little Fubao stared at the ceiling in a daze for a few minutes before slowly sitting up.

Why does the master say that she has found her family?

Obviously haven't found it yet.

Little Fubao didn't think too much, so he got up.

Hear movement.

Only then did Song Nanchen turn his head around.

"Are you awake? Don't you want to sleep a little longer?"

Xiao Fubao shook his head, and his voice still had a little milky sound that hadn't fully woken up: "Don't sleep! If you sleep again, you won't be able to sleep at night!"

"Then are you hungry? Or thirsty?"

"Neither hungry nor thirsty!"

"How about some fruit?"

Song Nanchen was always busy with his career before, and he was actually a novice when it came to raising children.

He was always afraid that he could not take care of Xiao Fubao well and make her hate him.

Xiao Fubao climbed onto the sofa and sat down. Facing Song Nanchen's enthusiastic gaze, she was too embarrassed to reject him again.

He nodded and said, "Okay, thank you uncle!"

Song Nanchen seemed to have found a job, and immediately got up to cut the fruit.

【Ha ha ha ha!The little one wanted to say that it was too difficult for me. I had eaten a large plate of French fries and fried chicken nuggets at Sanglongzhou before, and I still hadn't digested it. Here I want to eat fruit again. 】

[From the elders' love for you, they always care about whether you are hungry or thirsty. 】

[After all, the little baby is someone else's child, Song Nanchen must be afraid that he will neglect her. 】

Although, Song Nanchen's ability to raise children is average.

But his ability to peel fruit is very strong.

He was able to peel the pomegranates one by one in the bowl before handing them to her.

The peeled pomegranates look like rubies.

Although Xiao Fubao thought eating pomegranates was delicious, it was too troublesome to eat, and he had to pick them one by one.

Song Nanchen helped her solve her only worry about eating pomegranates.

"Wow! Uncle, you are so amazing! How did you manage to peel all the pomegranates in such a short period of time? Fubao used to pick them up and eat them one by one by himself. It was too troublesome!"

Facing the child's adoring eyes, Song Nanchen felt a sense of accomplishment.

"It's not difficult, but because you need to use a knife, you can't teach it to Xiao Fubao. Children can't use knives, you know?"

"I know~"

Song Nanchen smiled, continued to lower his head to cut the fruit in his hand, and said, "If Xiao Fubao wants to eat fruit, he can come to uncle's place, and I just want to play with the little cotton-padded jacket more. Our little cotton-padded jacket likes you very much, and it's rare to have a friend of the same age. friend."

"Fubao also likes little padded jackets!" Xiao Fubao blurted out immediately.

Song Nanchen paused, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

He really likes this kid more and more.

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