Chapter 10: Moving bricks to raise you 7

Chapter 10 Moving Bricks to Support You 7
Fu Pei thought that his appetite was already large enough, but Fu Ting was able to eat his two in one meal, and the food in the family was emptied.
Looking at Fu Ting's thin arms and legs, Fu Pei couldn't help but wonder about life, and didn't know where this little idiot had eaten. Can her stomach support a boat?
"Dad, it's a blessing to be able to eat, or you told me." Fu Ting put out his tongue shyly, his cheeks smile pure, like the buds of bamboo shoots, fresh and pleasant.
Her physique is different from ordinary people, hereditary intestinal absorption is not good.
Although eating a lot, the small intestine does not fully absorb the nutrients contained in the food, and the body does not take in many calories. Without excess calorie storage, people will not eat fat.
The doctor told her that she must take double the amount of each meal in order to barely ensure that the nutrients she absorbs are in place, otherwise her body is prone to problems.
Fu Ting is actually very puzzled, because Fu Pei has no history of poor intestinal absorption, so she is probably the genetically unmasked mother?
Fu Pei didn't want to speak, his mood at the moment, probably only one emoji can interpret... the person involved regrets, very regret!
He couldn't wait to slap himself, why did he get in the evil and agree to the little idiot, the oil bottle?
I thought the little fool was very easy to feed, who knew it was a small rice bucket, how the could afford it?
He is going to be eaten!
Fu Pei's uninhibited expression was dyed with three points of complexity, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes and raised his head. There was a heavy voice with an imperceptible wing, "You really don't remember where you live?"
Is he too late to give away the little rice bucket now?
Fu Ting showed a look of anxiety, his hands tensely grabbed Fu Pei's cuffs, raised his eyes and said timidly, "Dad, do you dislike me for eating too much, don't you want me, the big deal is that I will eat less in the future. I am very filial and I will not grab food from you. I am your girl, and I will support you. I can pick up the tatters and make money. I will buy everything you eat."
Fu Pei glanced at her with the tail of his eyes, and touched the little girl's watery eyes, which were cleaner than the surface of the lake, reflecting his appearance, sincere and pious.
Fu Pei's lips tightened, his throat moved, his jawbone loosened a little, and he said quietly, "I'm not so poor that you need to pick up the rags to support me."
He resigned to his fate and thought, although the small rice bucket can eat, he will work harder in the future, and find a brick-moving job on weekends, and he can always afford a little girl.
In addition to moving bricks, you can also move cement, and Fu Pei clearly arranged it.
#这他妈是什么人间疾苦#
Fu Pei's old father was so sad, he habitually took out a cigarette, and the vicissitudes of life lit it.
Before it was put in the mouth, it was snatched away by the little girl.
Fu Pei had harsh eyes and a fierce tone, "What are you doing?"
Fu Ting squeezed out the cigarette, his white face tightened, and his voice was crisp and crisp, "Dad, smoking is harmful to your health. You are in the stage of growth and development. The internal organs are not fully developed, and the nervous system is fragile. Harmful substances are more sensitive than adults, and they are more likely to get cancer. When you are old, they can cause coronary heart disease, emphysema and other diseases, as well as damage to the brain and affect intellectual development..."
Thinking that Fu Pei would die from a terminal illness in the future, it was all because he suffered too much in his youth, smoking and drinking, staying up late to socialize, and the root cause of the disease had fallen. By the time he discovered it, it was already too late.
The task of Fu Ting's rebirth is very arduous. Not only must he get his father back to the right path and reach the pinnacle of his life as soon as possible, but also maintain his father's body so that he can live a long life.
Fu Tingxu talked a lot, and Fu Pei's heart was dry. How could he be a foster girl? This is a small ancestor.
Fu Ting reached out to him, "Hand over the cigarette case!"
Fu Pei's heart became even more dry, and he thought with a sneer, this little idiot was still pushing his nose on his face, so he dared to take care of his business!
I really think of myself as a green onion, he will listen to her?
Three seconds later, Fu Pei, with a fierce look, drew out the cigarette case and stuffed it into Fu Ting's hand.
Forget it, he is afraid of not giving it, what if the little fool cries, he is most afraid of girls crying.
Fu Ting was satisfied, "I have confiscated the cigarettes. For the sake of your health, Dad, you can't smoke anymore, and you can't drink alcohol. You must eat more, drink more water, exercise, and not stay up late..."
Fu Pei, "..."
Really long-winded!
He must not be like a little fool after giving birth to a girl!
at this time--
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Small dictation diary [Today is another intimate and lovely female goose]
#爸爸什么时能宠宠小听#
The next one is starting to go on the plot^
By the way, do you like watching the daily friendship between father and daughter?
Do you feel boring~
(End of this chapter)