The uncle of ABO is here

Ji Yan slept soundly this time, I don't know if it was because of the cold medicine or something else, it was a rare comfort without dreams.

After the heavy rain, it was sunny, and a ray of winter sunlight fell on his fair face through the half-covered curtains.

He opened his eyes with trembling eyelashes, sat up from the bed for two seconds, recalled what happened yesterday, then subconsciously glanced at the position next to him, then looked around the room, but saw no one.

Just when he thought that the alpha kid had left like before, he smelled a scent of rice wafting in from the closed door.

Ji Yan lifted the quilt and got out of bed with doubts, and suddenly felt something on his forehead, reached out to touch it and tore it off to see that it was an antipyretic patch, the kind specially for babies.

It goes without saying whose masterpiece this is, Ji Yan smiled helplessly and shook his head, then walked out of the room at a leisurely pace.

After looking for the sound and aroma, I arrived at the door of the kitchen, and found that the young man who threatened to take care of himself yesterday was standing in front of the stove busy, looking very funny.

Ji Yan was wearing light-colored home clothes and leaning against the door frame, with his arms folded and a pair of peach-blossom eyes smiling but not smiling. He looked at it lazily, but within a few seconds he felt something was wrong.

He couldn't help frowning, why did it smell like a paste.

Before he could react, Lu Bei, who turned to take the spatula, saw him startled.

"Are you awake?"

Lu Bei grinned energetically, threw the spatula and jumped in front of the man, stretched out his big palm to cover the man's forehead, and then pressed himself to the back, heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that the man's fever had subsided.

Ji Yan has long been used to this young man's turmoil, and he didn't push him away this time. Seeing this kid cooking and caring about his body temperature, his hair felt warm and swollen for no reason. After so many years, he still has a headache. Once someone other than his mother entered his kitchen.

"What are you doing?" Ji Yan asked.

But he was blocked by a tall and burly young man. He really didn't expect the second generation of petty official to have any good skills, but he was simply worried that his kitchen would be ruined by him.

Lu Bei originally froze with a proud expression, and pushed Ji Yan out with a guilty and embarrassing answer.

Ji Yan sat down at the dining table with question marks all over his face, and soon a bowl of hot white rice porridge was pushed in front of him.

He looked at the bowl of porridge mixed with black ash for a moment. If he remembered correctly, this guy cooked the porridge in a frying pan, and it looked like it was overcooked and the bottom was mushy.

"You... have a try." Lu Bei said.

Ji Yan looked at the expectant young man and couldn't bear to refuse. After all, he was a man with a heart, so he hesitated for a moment, picked up the spoon, stirred it, and took a mouthful.

He moved his mouth and frowned, the vomit-like smell.

Thinking about it, I immediately took out two pages of tissues and vomited.

When the man vomited, Lu Bei's invisible 'dog ears' and 'hair tail' instantly dropped down, crying in his heart, he really didn't give any face, it was the first time that Mr. Lu was cooking for someone , Don't other people's objects all pretend to be delicious if they don't taste good!

Although his horoscope has not been fully drawn...

At this moment, the microwave oven in the kitchen ding-dong, Lu Bei dejectedly took out the hot things inside under the gaze of the man.

"You'd better eat takeaway."

Ji Yan squinted his eyes and smiled, completely ignoring Alpha's little emotions, and tasted the delicacies without hesitation.

Lu Bei sat opposite the dining table, staring at the man's moist and soft lips after drinking porridge with a pair of sharp and deep eyes.

The young man who endured the forbearance averted his gaze, cleared his throat and asked, "Where are you spending the Spring Festival next week?"

Ji Yan was taken aback for a moment, looked at him in confusion, and said while eating, "Go home, what's the matter?"

Lu Bei smiled and said nothing, and continued to stare at the 'prey' to eat like a wolf.

Afterwards, the two had nothing to do, so they sat on the sofa and watched TV for a while, mostly watching news from the financial channel and other content.

It didn't take long for the little boy Lu Bei to start dozing off, leaning his head on Ji Yan's shoulder, drooling and talking in his sleep.

Ji Yan had no choice but to drape a blanket over him, and as soon as the hand was delivered, he vaguely heard the young man muttering: "Uncle Ji, don't run away, give me... mouth..."

Ji Yan's face darkened suddenly, he gritted his teeth and was just about to stand up, when the kid leaning on him said the second half of the sentence more clearly: "Give me a bite..."

Knowing that he had heard wrong and misunderstood, Ji Yan felt ashamed and indignant, he squinted his peach blossom eyes and stood up and went to the study room. After staying with this bastard for a long time, his thoughts became confounded. He had to go to work to wash his hands. Brainwashing.

Lu Bei, who had no support, fell down on the sofa with a 'bang', woke up in a daze, wiped his saliva with a dazed face, and lay down on it to sleep.

……

Ji Yan returned to his hometown in the countryside to spend the new year. That was the home he lived in since he was a child. It used to be him and his mother, but now his mother is alone.

The old man likes to stay in a place he is familiar with, and he is unwilling to come to the city with him, so all he can do is to go home more during the holidays to satisfy his mother's ample material life.

Ji Yan carried his things into the door and put them away, and then walked to the door of the room with light steps. Ji's mother was sitting on the side of the bed with her back facing her.

Ji Yan looked at the back with a complicated and lonely expression, he knew that his mother was looking at the photo of that alpha again, the so-called biological father who abandoned their mother and child because of his third sex.

After so many years, my mother still didn't let go, even if she had undergone mark removal surgery long ago, Ji Yan thought as she looked at the scar on the back of Ji's mother's neck.

"Mom." Ji Yan said softly, before he turned his head back, he immediately restrained his bad expression and returned to his smiling face.

"The words are back."

Ji's mother turned around and said softly, her small face showed that she was a great beauty when she was young, and Ji Yan looked very similar to him.

She hurriedly stuffed the photo into her pocket, and pretended nothing happened, calling her son to eat and rest.

Like every year in the past, both mother and son can enjoy themselves in harmony, warmth and happiness.

After lunch on New Year's Eve, Ji Yan sat in his bedroom to finish some impromptu business affairs and closed his notebook, then glanced at his cell phone that hadn't moved, thinking inexplicably that some young man who looked like brown sugar hadn't been there all day today Here comes the nonsense.

Just as he was wondering, the window of his room was suddenly smashed by a stone thrown over.

Ji Yan stood up and looked around, and saw Lu Bei hugging his motorcycle helmet, standing beside the familiar motorcycle, grinning and beckoning to him.

He unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, his peach eyes were stained with a smile, and he secretly felt that he really didn't know what to do with this brat.