Chapter 1489

Fu Shiting: "..."

"I don't feel any physical discomfort. I'm probably just too tired." She rubbed her eyes, "I fell asleep."

"Yeah." He sat on the edge of the bed without leaving.

After she breathed evenly, he left the room.

Coming to the living room, Ziqiu glanced at him.

"Son, do you feel bored playing at home every day?" Fu Shiting walked to his son and chatted with him, "Do you want to go to early childhood education class?"

Ziqiu didn't understand, so he looked confused.

"Sir, why don't we send Ziqiu to early childhood education class after his first birthday!" Mrs. Zhang said, "He is really a bit bored at home alone. There are no children of the same age to play with."

"I'll discuss it with An An then."

"An'an didn't mention the early childhood education class. She probably thinks it's better for the child to be at home." Sister-in-law Zhang said, "I took Ziqiu to play in the community before, and I heard a mother-in-law say that my grandson was sick every day since he went to kindergarten. He never got sick at home.

I get sick as soon as I go to school."

Fu Shiting was stunned for a moment: "Then we won't send Ziqiu to early education class."

His original intention was to let his son play with babies of the same age so that he would have more fun.

If children are likely to get sick when gathering together, it’s better to stay at home!

"Sir, please look at Ziqiu while I go to the kitchen to check on the soup."

After Mrs. Zhang finished speaking, she walked towards the kitchen.

Ziqiu immediately hugged the toy and followed Mrs. Zhang towards the kitchen.

"Baby, what are you doing in the kitchen? Daddy is playing with you!" Fu Shiting hurriedly chased after him and picked up Ziqiu, "Daddy, can you show you the photos of mom and sister? And the photo of your brother...

..You haven’t seen your brother for a long time. When you celebrate your first birthday, we will bring him back.”

Fu Shiting turned on his phone, and Ziqiu was immediately attracted to the screen.

He successfully carried Ziqiu to the sofa and sat down, and the father and son began to look at the photos and videos on their mobile phones.

The photos and videos on his phone were all copied from the cloud disk and were taken several months ago.

"This is a photo of you when you were just born. Aren't you so little... You were sick at that time and were put in an incubator right after you were born." Fu Shiting looked at the photo of Ziqiu living in the incubator, recalling the past.

Well up in my heart.

Ziqiu looked at the photos on the screen with a serious look on his face.

Fu Shiting looked at his serious face and couldn't help but kiss him on the cheek: "Zi Qiu, luckily you're okay. When you grow up, you must be filial to Aunt Yinyin."

Ziqiu stretched out his finger and swiped the screen of his phone, and the photo immediately flipped to the next one.

"Who taught you to turn pages?" Fu Shiting didn't expect his son to play with a mobile phone. "Did your sister teach you?"

Ziqiu concentrated on looking at the photos on his phone and did not answer.

Suddenly, a notification message popped up in the notification bar of the phone.

——Rong'er requests to add you as a friend.

Fu Shiting's brows suddenly furrowed when he saw the word 'Rong'er'.

Jin Ronger?

How could she have his WeChat ID?

What does she want from him?

Thinking of this, he clicked on the information on the notification bar.

Just when he was about to refuse to accept Jin Ronger's friend request, the verification message she sent came into view.

——Shi Ting, I saw our child today. I think she looks like Ruila.

Fu Shiting's finger was on the reject button, but he couldn't click it.

Jin Ronger said the child looks like Ruila!

Ruila's little face suddenly appeared in his mind.
Chapter completed!