Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 80 High-cold Cat Movie King VS Koi Little Idol 80

Chapter 80 High-cold Cat Movie King VS Koi Little Idol 80
"Youyou, I swear, I will try my best to be a good father!"

He had no experience with his father, and was afraid that Quan Jiu would reject him for this reason, so he hastily changed his words again.

"Youyou, although I have no experience, I can learn. I am so smart, I can definitely learn..."

Quan Jiu looked at the anxious man in front of him, and sighed silently.

How can there be such a stupid cat.

She grabbed Fu Nanfeng's collar and blocked his next words with her domineering mouth.

Just when her hand touched Fu Nanfeng's tight abdominal muscles, the man who was crushed on the windowsill suddenly reached out and stopped her movement.

"Before, the first three months, no..."

Quan Jiu: "??"

"The doctor said it's not good for the baby..."

Fu Nanfeng stared at her stomach nervously, always following the doctor's orders.

Quan Jiu cursed in a low voice: "Fuck!"

In the next few months, Fu Nanfeng didn't even pick up his job, and concentrated on staying at home with Quan Jiu to raise his baby.

When he heard the fetal heartbeat for the first time, the man was so excited that he pinched the stethoscope until it twisted and deformed.

Under the doctor's horrified eyes, Quan Jiu smiled faintly with his big belly:
"He has great strength and broke the Guinness Book of Records. You don't have to panic too much."

Doctors:"………"

.........

When the child was seven months old, Fu Nanfeng fell in love with shopping crazily.

The baby's shoes, clothes, hats, and feeding bottles are piled up in the entire baby room, which is enough for a newborn child to be seven or eight years old.

In the end, Quan Jiu couldn't take it anymore and confiscated his bank card.

Fu Nanfeng hugged her, pinched her swollen thigh, and tried to bargain with her:

"Young, I think the baby's shoes are still too short..."

The corner of Quan Jiu's mouth twitched:
"He can wear one pair a day, and he won't repeat the same pair for a whole year. How fucking little is that?"

"Pregnant women can't swear."

Fu Nanfeng stroked her stomach and comforted the little baby inside.

Quan Jiu: "..."

Fu Nanfeng turned on the music:

"I heard that listening to Beethoven's music in the womb will make the child born smarter."

"Don't want to listen to Beethoven, you sing."

Quan Jiu put his legs on his lap and nestled in his arms.

It would be a waste not to sing with such a beautiful voice.

Fu Nanfeng cleared his throat:

"Little moon, shake, shake..."

Quan Jiu punched him in the chest:
"What the hell? Grandpa doesn't listen to nursery rhymes."

Fu Nanfeng followed her: "Then what do you want to hear?"

Quan Jiu opened his mouth and came: "Weifeng. Tang. Tang."

Fu Nanfeng hesitated, and said tactfully, "It's not good for a child to listen to this."

"It's not that he wants to hear it, it's that I want to hear it."

Quan Jiu is not ashamed at all, and continues to raise the baby in a bold and unrestrained way.

"Besides, he can't even stand a song, so what's the use of me giving birth to him?"

Fu Nanfeng: "..."

Seems to make sense.

Quan Jiu continued to brainwash him:

"Besides, our children are not ordinary people, so we definitely can't raise them in the way ordinary people do."

He finally let go: "Then... I will sing this time?"

Quan Jiu smiled contentedly:
"Okay!"

The first time is born, the second time is acquainted, after the first time, are you afraid that there will be no second time?
……

Fu Nanfeng was pleasantly surprised to find that the closer he was to the day of giving birth, the better Quan Jiu's attitude towards him would be.

Ridiculously good.

One month before the child was born, she even took the initiative to take him to the Civil Affairs Bureau to obtain a certificate.

(End of this chapter)

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