Back To The 80s: President's Doted Wife

Chapter 1779: Chapter 1780: Does Qi Xiaoqi Not Care About Saving Face?

The couple snuggled affectionately for a while before separating, exchanging a smile. Qi Taiguo placed his hand on Cheng Su’s head and patted it gently before looking at Qi Xiaoqi on her shoulder.

“Xiao Qi, hurry, how did Mommy teach you, call Daddy.” Cheng Su remembered her son and lifted him up slightly, turning his little face towards Qi Taiguo: “Call Daddy, he’ll buy you toys.”

Qi Taiguo looked at his son, who had changed a lot; jet-black, sparkling eyes, long eyelashes, a round little face, styled in a tiny suit hairstyle, looking extremely adorable and smart.

Before he left, his son couldn’t even sit up steadily, and now, he’s heard that he can walk and call people?

Suppressing his excitement, Qi Taiguo tried to show a loving and doting expression, reaching out to his son: “Son, call Dad.”

“It’s Daddy.” Cheng Su also watched him with eager anticipation.

Qi Xiaoqi looked at Qi Taiguo for a moment, pursing his lips, before finally speaking: “Baba…”

Soft and sweet, with a childish, inaccurate pronunciation, yet it made Qi Taiguo extremely excited, his eyes reddening slightly: “Ah, my good son.” He pulled him close, kissed his son’s soft cheeks repeatedly, feeling immense love, then turned to Cheng Su: “He really can call me.”

Cheng Su boasted proudly: “Of course, I’ve pointed at your photo often telling him that’s his daddy.”

Nowadays, with photos and the effort to recognize people, even if they can’t meet, it’s possible to become familiar. Unlike earlier times or before cameras, when men would return home and their children wouldn’t recognize them.

“Thank you.” Qi Taiguo looked at her with emotion.

Thank you for raising our son so well!

Cheng Su spat jokingly at him and said: “Let’s go, there are too many people here.”

Qi Taiguo nodded, hugging their son with one arm and taking her backpack with the other, carrying it on his back. Once the backpack was secured, he asked: “It’s really heavy, what did you pack?” “I brought some medicines and many items for our son, clothes for two days. With a kid, there are always a lot of things to carry when traveling.” Cheng Su also had a small bag in her hand.

“You’ve worked hard.” Qi Taiguo held the curious Qi Xiaoqi with one arm and wrapped the other around her shoulder, walking out of the station as a family.

Qi Taiguo was a soldier, with a commanding presence, tall and strong, and with him was Cheng Su, equally tall, making a well-matched pair. Adding to that, the cute and clean Qi Xiaoqi in his arms, the family of three attracted many glances and a high rate of turning heads.

Carrying so much was inconvenient, so Qi Taiguo first took the mother and son to a nearby clean hotel to settle down, put their things away, and head out lightly, for convenience.

Once settled, Cheng Su first removed Qi Xiaoqi’s diaper to make him more comfortable and took a bottle, filling it with warm water for him to drink.

In the hot summer, everyone, whether children or adults, needs to rapidly replenish water.

Qi Taiguo saw his son with a diaper and asked: “It’s so hot, why not let him wear crotchless pants?” On the island, almost every child wears crotchless pants, and some older ones run around bare-bottomed.

Upon hearing this, both mother and son looked at him.

Cheng Su said: “Wearing those looks awful, and he often sits on the ground, sometimes refusing to crawl, rubbing his bottom to move around. If he wears crotchless pants, wouldn’t his butt get scraped?”

Qi Xiaoqi held his bottle, feeling a wide shadow in his mind, thinking his dad wasn’t quite reliable, suggesting he wears such pants. Doesn’t he care about face?