"Dad, you know how to cook?" Shuishu stood on the stool and watched Gu Nancheng carve the carrots into a superman look, with his eyes wide open.

"Of course." Gu Nancheng proudly glanced at the video that was running next to him and learned to make a child's nutritious meal.

"Dad, are you really my dad?"

"certainly."

"But, Mommy said that Dad was a martyr who sacrificed his life for the country and everyone admired him. Grandpa said that Dad was a bastard and everyone despised him."

Gu Nancheng's mouth twitched, and then told Shuaishuai a tear-jerking story about a hero who had to leave their mother and son for justice.

"This story is called "Undercover and Wife and Children."

Gu Nancheng's words were touching, and he was moved by himself.

Shuai Shuai had red eyes and hugged Gu Nancheng's neck with her hands and cried loudly, "Dad, you are so miserable. You are actually dead. Woooo. Dad, next time I go to the martyr's tomb, I will never secretly leave the money to buy candy again. I will buy you flowers, beautiful flowers."

Gu Nancheng's mouth twitched, "Dad was almost dead, not really dead. If you pinch it, dad is still alive."

Shuaishuai sniffed, pinched Gu Nancheng's face vigorously, nodded, "Yes. I'm still alive."

"Dad, you cook quickly. I'm hungry." Shuishu touched her round belly, "Dad, I want to eat meat."

"Okay. Braised pork ribs."

While cooking, Gu Nancheng marries his son and learns Chen Xin'an's preferences thoroughly.

After having dinner with his son, Gu Nancheng began to clean up the home that was not much better than a doghouse.

My father-in-law is a policeman, and my wife is also a policeman. The two of them have no time to eat when they are busy, let alone clean and organize housework.

The clothes and socks at home fly everywhere, and the shoes are just a pair.

What should be organized, what should be cleaned up, Gu Nancheng looked at the brand new home in sweat, exhaling slightly, this is home.

After throwing all the clothes to be washed into the washing machine, Gu Nancheng looked at the underwear on the sofa beside the bed with some embarrassment. Gu Nancheng picked up a pair of cotton pants and looked at it. It should be clean.

However, it is just rolled into a ball and still together, wrinkled, it is really difficult to associate it with sexiness, and it is also difficult to make the person holding it have desires or impulses.

Gu Nancheng threw his pants into the basin.

One, two, and finally throw all the underwear into the basin.

wash.

Gu Nancheng stood on the balcony and seriously washed Chen Xin'an's underwear. Looking at all the solid color underwear, Gu Nancheng remembered Chen Xin'an when he was a child.

At that time, he lived in the public toilet in the park and didn't even have to change clothes. The chubby Chen Xinan looked stupid and curled his pants into a ball and hid them in his pocket to bring them to him.

The little stupid and cute look serious: The little brother, the teacher said that the pants should be changed every day.

So, he would get a pair of pink pants with a little white rabbit or a careful red every day. However, Xiao stupid and cute didn't know that her beautiful pants were no longer suitable for him at the age of 13.

Even if he is willing to endure the pain of being strangled with red marks, he cannot wear it in. He can only treasure it.

20 years have passed, and the stupid and cute guy from back then has grown into a passionate policewoman, and he has enough ability to protect her under his wings.

"Dad, I need to wash my pants too." Shuishu took out all his pants and threw them into the water.

Gu Nancheng looked at the little pandas and tigers floating in the water, and smiled helplessly. The strange aesthetics of the mother and son are really similar and make people feel sad.
Chapter completed!