"Mommy, Qingqing wants to hush."

Gu Qingqing's little head was still confused when she woke up in the morning. She sat in the soft quilt, her little fleshy hands balled into balls, and she kept rubbing her eyes sleepily.

After waiting for a long time, I was really anxious, and without waiting for his mother's figure, Gu Qingqing yelled again in a milky voice.

"Mommy, Qingqing can't hold it back!"

"Mummy!"

Still nobody ignored her.

Gu Qingqing felt a little wronged, but did not cry.

She looked around blankly, and suddenly realized that this room seemed to be different from hers.

But the little baby who was just awake and still bewildered was anxious to solve the big problem of reincarnation of grains, and without even thinking about it, he tried to get out of bed by himself.

Hey hey...

What is going on with this mountain in front of you?

It's blocking the way of Qingqing.

Qing Qing is a very focused baby.

Therefore, the little guy who only cared about ‘climbing the mountain’ didn’t notice at all. His pink and soft feet trampled on a sleeping handsome face many times.

When faced with a series of foot attacks, the pigs who slept again should wake up.

Fu Heng had just finished his three-month overseas business trip, and only returned home to rest at three o'clock in the morning last night.

A few hours before he slept, he was woken up by someone'violently', and immediately opened his bloodshot eyes in a bad mood.

I thought I would see a cold and beautiful wife, but I didn't expect to meet with a pair of clear and childlike eyes.

child?

How could there be a child in his bed?

"Uncle, who are you?"

Qingqing tilted her head and looked at the strange adult who appeared on her bed curiously.

She still kept the posture of lying on the other side.

There was nothing to do when climbing dynamically, but now that it was still and there was no focus on the surroundings, the fleshy little arms and legs immediately couldn't hold it, and he sat down on Fu Heng.

Awakened by the sudden pressure on his body, Fu Heng twisted his eyebrows, raised his hand to hug the child on his body, sat up, bowed his head and looked straight into Gu Qingqing's ignorant and innocent eyes.

"Qing Qing?"

This is not a temptation, but a surprise.

After carefully examining the appearance of the child, Fu Heng was suddenly surprised to find that the child actually looked exactly like his wife, which could be called a reduced version of the little wife.

Didn't he know that his wife gave him a little daughter?

No, it's not right.

Fu Heng shook his head and shook his mind

Spectrum idea.

Although he often travels on business, he is still at home nearly half of the time throughout the year. It is impossible for him to know whether his wife is pregnant or not.

Regardless of what the unfamiliar uncle in front of him was thinking, Qingqing was suffocating urine, and her fair and lovely face flushed red.

"To hush, Qingqing must hush..."

The little hand slapped Fu Heng's arm urgingly. Because of the anxiety, the little milk's voice became sharp.

Fearing that the child was actually drawing a map on the bed, Fu Heng immediately put aside all doubts and rushed into the toilet holding Qingqing.

Putting the person down, Fu Heng, who just wanted to ask Qingqing if she would go to the bathroom by herself, saw her anxious little brows loosen.

A bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart. He looked down and saw that, sure enough, a small puddle had already accumulated under Qingqing's feet...

Fu Heng: "..."

Qing Qing: "..."

Without the uncomfortable feeling of holding back urine, Qing Qing was confused.

She followed Fu Heng's gaze and looked down, then raised her head blankly, her expression gradually turning into a crying face.

"Wow ah ah ah... Qing Qing peeed her pants... ooh..."

A three-and-a-half-year-old child also has self-esteem, and it embarrassed her to pee her pants in front of strangers, and her emotions collapsed on the spot.

The sudden burst of crying not only caused Fu Heng's headache, but also successfully attracted Fu Sijin, who was passing by.

He adjusted his tie for a while, and turned his head to look suspiciously at the door of his parents.

How come there are children crying?

"Knock, knock..."

"Parents, what's going on inside?"

***

At half past seven in the morning.

After a while of fighting, he was in a hurry.

The cleaned Gu Qingqing was changed into a sweater that was so wide that it almost dragged to the ground, nestled on the luxuriously decorated living room sofa, holding a stuffed bear in his arms, and was surrounded by two big men with a timid expression on his face.

"..."

Silent and speechless, everyone looked complicated.

What broke the silence was the sudden sound of the door opening, followed by a slightly impatient complaint.

"You better give me a reason. I have to come over at this time if there is something important!"

In order to promote an important project last night, staying up until more than three in the morning, and being abruptly awakened at seven in the morning, the man with insufficient sleep was seriously irritable and his tone was not very good.

A bit fierce, scared Qingqing.

The small body shrank into the sofa, Qingqing held the stuffed bear in her arms tightly in fear.

The little vigilant and timid eyes kept rolling on the adults, but they didn't dare to speak.

The man who walks in the door pays attention at a glance

The strange thing in the living room.

He paused, his sharp eyes pierced through the layers of the crowd, and fell precisely on the little girl surrounded in the center.

Age√

Look √

Surrounded by a group of Fu family, the identity should also be √

Okay, confirm it is correct.

After a long silence, he suddenly broke out: "...what do you mean?! The three children are so old, do you tell me now? I am not worthy of being an uncle, am I?"

"Uncle, you misunderstood." The Fu family and his son looked at each other, and both saw helplessness and dodge in each other's eyes.

In the end, as a son, Fu Sijin lost his father’s majesty, looked away, and explained with a subtle expression: "This child...not my sister, she is..."

Inexplicably just can't say it.

"Who is she?" Gu Lan looked over Fu Heng's head seemingly imperceptibly.

He seemed to smell the fragrance of the grassland.

It was the trouble caused by that woman again, and Gu Lan's heart became more irritable.

He plucked his hair a few times and made the shabby hairstyle even worse. "This cooperation case, our Gu family can give you three more points."

Don't underestimate these three points of profit. The small three points can represent tens of millions of concessions!

Such a big sacrifice can always settle the trouble caused by that woman, right?

Afterwards, the Gu family's father and son knew something different from Gu Lan's reaction. Immediately, the two similar handsome faces were faintly black.

"She is Gu Qingqing."

"Uncle, she is my mother."

Gu Lan nodded perfunctorily: "She looks so alike, of course I can see that she is your mother's bastard...what? Your mother?!"

It was so shocked that it almost broke the sound.

Of course, the shock is only a moment.

Soon, Gu Lan calmed down, still feeling a little funny.

He asked abruptly: "What is the date today?"

"June 1st." Fu Si glanced at the electronic clock on the wall.

"Children's Day, Children's Day, I thought it was April Fool's Day!" Gu Lan, who didn't believe in such absurdities at all, only played with him when the Fu family and his son got together.

"This is a fact." Tibu stopped Gu Lan, who was getting angry and was about to leave, and Fu Heng's eyes were calm: "We don't need to lie to you."

After the joint explanation of the Fu family and his son, various evidences were also presented to prove that the three views of Gu Lan's materialism collapsed smoothly and could no longer be established.

He wanted to believe it or not, and wanted to refute all this absurdity.

But as Fu Heng said, he didn’t have that leisurely mind.

It's okay to specifically ask him to cheat.

Moreover, the internal monitoring of the Fu family also showed that Gu Qingqing has not gone out since returning home yesterday, but now such a big person has disappeared out of thin air. The monitoring files of the Gu family within three years have been recalled, and there is no small Qingqing. There are traces of existence, so there is no suspicion that Xiaoqingqing was deliberately hidden into Fu's house.

All this points to an obvious fact: Gu Qingqing became a three-year-old kid overnight!

"If you still don't believe it, you can do a paternity test." Fu Heng said.

Just compare Xiao Qingqing's DNA with that of Gu Lan and Gu's father and mother, and the answer can be easily obtained.

"Of course I can do a paternity test, but..." Gu Lan gazes across the living room, who is holding a stuffed bear, dangling his little feet and a cookie stick in his mouth, watching cartoons obediently, Gu Lan suddenly feels A headache: "Isn't the most important thing now, what should I do with that child?"

"Uncle, that's my mother, your sister." Fu Si kindly reminded.

‘That child’ is not an ordinary strange child, don’t say it has nothing to do with them.

"I know!" It's because of knowing that the headache is even worse.

Qingqing was caught all eyes by the pink piglet on the TV, and suddenly a few tall shadows shrouded his eyes.

She raised her head subconsciously, her big clear eyes staring blankly at the adults who surrounded herself again, now there is one more.

Holding tightly the little arm of the plush bear, Qingqing clenched a fist in his heart to be courageous, and then said quietly, "Uncle, who are you?"

A whole capitalized counseling.

Staring at Xiao Qingqing with complex expressions for a moment, Gu Lan said with a cold face, "I am your brother."

"You lie!" Qingqing broke through Gu Lan's "lie" on the spot, "Mum and Dad have clearly promised Qingqing not to have a second child!"

The child was so emotional that he suddenly forgot the fear he had before and yelled so loudly and fiercely!

"Oh, but my parents gave birth to me, what can you do?" With his hands around his chest, he skillfully put on a mocking face that was not beaten.

The siblings' habit of pinching from childhood to adulthood made Gu Lan immediately retrieve his familiar "battle posture".

"Uncle, he's lying, right?" Gu Lan's attitude was so determined that Qingqing didn't know how to judge.

Her small eyes for help aimed at Fu Sijin, begging for a negative answer.

I have to say that a child’s perception is keen, and he can easily find the person who is the most kind to him among several adults.

It's not that the other two are not good people. The main reason is that they are older and too strong to make the cubs who have the intuition of small animals feel scared, so they dare not get too close.