Buy a Daddy to Baby My Mommy Chapter 196 Are You a Neat Freak?

She goes to the dining room directly following the sound and sees Fu Xing standing on a chair, while Han Tengyue and Ji Yashu are bending over and saying something before him. She walks over to ask.

“Fu Xing, you aren't good again, are you?”

Fu Xing stands on tiptoe and sees Fu Zhengzheng standing behind them. He pouts immediately, “Mummy, I'm good. Grandpa and grandma are not good. I want to eat steamed egg custard by myself, but they insist on feeding me.”

Ji Yashu turns around and sees Fu Zhengzheng. She raises the bowl in her hand and smiles embarrassedly, “The steamed egg custard is too hot. He wants to eat by himself but I'm worried. He is so young. How can he eat by himself? It will be terrible if he is burnt.”

Before Fu Zhengzheng opens mouth, Fu Xing looks at her fawningly, “Mummy, I'm a man. I have to do personal things by myself, right?”

Fu Zhengzheng realizes at once that Mr. and Mrs. Han meant to please Fu Xing but are embarrassed at last. Pretending not to see their awkward expressions, she walks over, holds Fu Xing, sits down, looks at the hot steamed egg custard and soothes Fu Xing quietly.

“Fu Xing, it's good to do your personal things by yourself, but it depends. The steamed egg custard is so hot. Let grandpa and grandma feed you, OK?”

Ji Yashu keeps nodding immediately, “Yes. Yes. If you are burnt, it'll hurt, and your mummy will be sad.”

Fu Xing looks at Fu Zhengzheng and doesn't disapprove anymore.

Ji Yashu spoons steamed egg custard quickly, blows it lightly and passes it to Fu Xing. Seeing Fu Xing swallowing it with a big mouth, she grins widely.

Fu Xing doesn't look at Ji Yashu but says to Fu Zhengzheng fawningly again, “Mummy, look, I ate it up, right?

“Yeah, you ate it up.” Fu Zhengzheng gives a thumbs-up to him.

“Am I good?”

“Good.”

Then Fu Xing becomes elated. He turns around and opens his mouth again towards Ji Yashu.

“Come on, have one more mouthful.” Ji Yashu spoons steamed egg custard again, blows it and passes it to him.

Han Tengqyue who opens his mouth slightly watches Fu Xing eating steamed egg custard with great relish. He interrupts sometimes, “Eat more eggs and you'll become smarter.”

Fu Xing doesn't believe him obviously. He turns around and asks, “Mummy, can I really become smarter if I eat eggs?”

“Yes!” Fu Zhengzheng answers.

“Will I be smarter than daddy?”

“Of course, one hundred times smarter than your daddy.”

Fu Xing eats more elatedly at once.

Sitting aside and looking at the scene, Fu Zhengzheng is touched.

She vaguely remembers many years ago, she was a picky eater and as thin as a bean sprout. When she was eight or nine years old, her parents still followed behind to feed her. They usually managed to feed a bowl of food to her only after a lot of persuasions.

Compared with her own parents, she should not be a good mother, because since Fu Xing learnt to use the spoon, she hasn't fed him. She always puts a bowl of food before him and he feeds himself tamely.

Each time Qiubo and Tian come and see that, they will compete to feed Fu Xing and can't help criticizing her for not caring about her son.

Watching Mr. and Mrs. Han who are feeding Fu Xing, Fu Zhengzheng can't help sighing with emotion— it seems that the God thinks Fu Xing is not dotted on by her so he is compensated by his grandpa and grandma.

If she appears before his parents with Fu Xing one day, she doesn't know whether they will dote on Fu Xing as Mr. and Mrs. Han do.

Alas, perhaps they still don't accept Fu Xing's existence by now, let alone dote on him.

“Darling, what are you thinking?” Finding Fu Zhengzheng looks strange, Han Siqi asks quietly near her ear.

“Nothing. I am watching your parents feeing Fu Xing.”

What's the matter recently? Why do I always think of parents?

Did something terrible happen to them?

She feels restless suddenly.

She thinks she must call Yang Tao to urge him.

At dinner time, Tian Xin and Sun Qiubo call and say they will eat out. Ji Muxian doesn't come back either. Fu Xing wants to watch cartoons, so he eats quickly and then goes to the sitting room to watch TV. Han Tengyue eats hurriedly too and then goes to watch TV with Fu Xing.

Ji Yashu also finishes the dinner. She stands up, walks a few steps, turns around and says to Fu Zhengzheng, “Zhengzheng, you haven't recovered and not suitable to look after Xingxing at night. Let him sleep in my room.”

Fu Zhengzheng wants to open mouth, but Han Siqi kicks her under the table while answering before her, “OK. The doctor also said Zhengzheng needs more rest.”

Ji Yashu grins widely at once. She leans sideways slightly and asks tentatively, “Then you talk with Xingxing in a minute?”

“OK.”

With Han Siqi's permission, Ji Yashu walks towards the sitting room gladly.

“Fu Xing didn't sleep well at these nights. Your parents are usually in bad health. I'm afraid…”

Han Siqi picks up some dishes with the chopsticks to Fu Zhengzheng's bowl and interrupts her with smiles, “The happiest thing for them now is that Xingxing can stay at their side. It's good for their health.”

Fu Zhengzheng glances sideways at the couple on both sides of Fu Xing and smiles quietly, “Does it work?”

Han Siqi moves close to her suddenly and says in a low voice, “Darling, you can just let them take care of Fu Xing, and we only need to do our own business.”

Fu Zhengzheng feels puzzled, “What business do we have?”

Han Siqi leers at her, “Xingxing is almost six years old. Don't you think we can think about giving him a younger brother?'

Fu Zhengzheng can't bear his wretched look, so she gives him a glare, shrugs deliberately and frustrates him, “I want to give Fu Xing a younger brother, but it's easier said than done. It's useless to be anxious.”

Han Siqi moves closer to her and says earnestly, “Darling, don't doubt me. I'm absolutely healthy! Perhaps because our state was bad a few days ago, our life quality has declined. Darling, look, your task has finished. You can calm down and improves our life atmosphere.”

Han Siqi speaks excitedly alone and Fu Zhengzheng can't help flushing. She looks around like a thief and when she finds there is no one around them, she spits Han Siqi quietly.

“What nonsense are you talking at dinner time? Don't you feel ashamed?”

“It's very ordinary, so why should I feel ashamed?”

“Shut up!”

Fu Zhengzheng picks up the other end of chopsticks and knocks at Han Siqi's arm.

Han Siqi pinches the chopsticks and smiles naughtily, “Hey, darling, if others see you doing this, they will think we are flirting.”

Finding Han Siqi is increasingly playful, Fu Zhengzheng becomes a little discomfited. She drops the chopsticks, stops eating and rises to go upstairs.

Of course, she has been full.

“Darling, I'm joking with you.” Han Siqi follows her and shouts.

Fu Zhengzheng pretends not to hear him and walks even faster.

After entering the room, she turns around and finds Han Siqi doesn't follow upstairs, so she looks for her phone in the room quickly.

She knows he usually eats gracefully, not like her who devours like a wolf. While he is downstairs, she has to get down to her business. Call Yang Yao at first.

“Zhengzheng? What's up?”

“Is there still no clue about my brother?” Fu Zhengzheng comes straight to the point for fear that Han Siqi will come upstairs soon.

“Yeah. Sorry, there is no news yet. The personnel in the army can't be investigated easily. Zhengzheng, now our team is arresting Zhou Bing and his man. I'm busy. After this matter is solved, I'll ask someone to inquire, OK?”

Fu Zhengzheng is a little disappointed, but she doesn't say anything. Worrying that Han Siqi will come upstairs, she hangs up the phone after saying “That's OK. I'm not anxious.”

The parents will certainly be fine, because brother is taking care of them, isn't he?

She comforts herself in heart.

If there is something wrong one day, it should not be difficult for brother to find me by means of dad's influence.

No news is the best news.

Forget it. Finish the business in hand relievedly and go to look for them when I'm free. Then look at them face to face.

“Darling, who did you call?”

It's out of Fu Zhengzheng's expectation that Han Siqi comes upstairs so quickly. She tucks the phone into her pocket and conceals the fact smilingly, “It's so late but Tian and Qiubo haven't returned. I planned to call them.”

She knows he dislikes hearing her contact with Yang Tao.

Han Siqi casts a suspicious glance at her, but he doesn't ask more and just goes to fetch the night-robe.

“Darling, I'll turn on the water, and then we'll bath together.”

Looking at Han Siqi who is smiling with evil designs, Fu Zhengzheng can't help glaring at him.

“You just took a show this afternoon and you'll bath again this evening. It's the early spring now. Mind you won't catch a cold.”

“We need to bath frequently, or the body will be dirty. Darling, do you like a dirty husband?”

Fu Zhengzheng shouts to the bathroom, “You are not dirty. You're a neat freak, OK?”

“What's wrong with a neat freak? That means I attach great importance to hygiene.” Han Siqi drags Fu Zhengzheng into the bathroom, pushes her against the bathtub side and looks at her expectantly.

Now the bathroom has been steaming. Fu Zhengzheng feels hot too. She ignores him and squats down to test the water temperature.

Han Siqi leans to one side and watches her, saying smilingly, “Darling, if you wear the clothes Tian that presented you, how beautiful you'll be!”

Why does this guy still remember it?

Fu Zhengzheng answers angrily, “Will you bath or not? If not, just go out. I'll bath.”

“Of course.” Han Siqi walks over immediately and smiles fawningly, “Darling, let me give you a rubdown.”

“Stop it. I'm not the wife of a wealthy family in the old days.” Fu Zhengzheng smiles. She doesn't say anything more and then enters the bathtub slowly.

When they are ready to bath, someone begins to hammer at the door.

Chapter end