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Lu Heng took Xiaobei to Xie Yiran's house to sleep.This trick is indeed vicious.When the child came to intercede, his face was full of excitement, but Xie still couldn't refuse.If I refuse, I might have to cry pitifully with snot and tears.

As soon as Xiaobei entered the room, he saw the steamed bun nestled in the nest, so he ran over to play in front of the cat with joy.

After entering the door, Lu Heng took off his suit, washed his hands, rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen to start cooking.

This kind of scene was something that Xie Yiran would never have thought about before, after all Lu Heng couldn't even cook before.But it's different now, Lu Heng has learned how to cook, and this dish seems to be learned for him.

So what if you just learned it?After all, they shouldn't be together anymore.

Mantou couldn't bear Xiaobei's entanglement, so he moved lazily to Xie Yiran's lap. The little guy was very excited, so he happily followed Mantou's buttocks and crawled to Xie Yiran's lap.

The two "little guys" frolicked on the ground and formed a ball.The meows and huh huh sounds were chaotic.

After a while, Lu Heng brought the dishes to the table.

Xie Yiran looked at four or five plates of delicious dishes, and it could be said that his cooking was actually better than his own.Although he had seen it last time, Xie was still a little surprised.

"You did all of these?" When he asked this question, he felt that it was superfluous.

Lu Heng couldn't help laughing: "I'm afraid I made it, so I dare not eat it?"

Xie Yiran didn't say anything, picked up the chopsticks and lowered his head to eat silently.

The little guy beside him was still obsessed with fighting with steamed buns. Lu Heng took off his apron, picked him up, and sent him to the bathroom to wash his hands.Then, he was placed on Xie Yiran's lap naturally and as it should be.

That means, you feed him.Or, you will feed him in the future.

Xie Yiran held the chopsticks for a moment, but the little guy had already wrapped his little arms around his neck, as if he was entangled or threatened.

The little guy smiled at Xie still, it seemed that the energy to fight with the cat had not passed.Immediately, he leaned forward and kissed Yi Yi with a mouthful, then blinked his eyes wide: "Hey Dad~ Hey Dad~"

Xie still had no choice but to hold him upright on his lap, replace the chopsticks with a spoon, and feed him the soup mouthful...

After eating, Lu Heng naturally cleaned up the dishes and went into the kitchen to wash.

I remember that in the past, although Lu Heng nominally guaranteed the housework of the family, of course, he actually did so.It's just that the dishes and bowls are broken into pieces, or the washed bowls are randomly stacked, and finally there will be an inverted pyramid built on the table from small to large.

Or, the clothes that have been washed several times are caught and dried one by one. In the end, socks, towels and underwear will be dried together, and even seven or eight clothes will be close together and airtight to dry.Usually it doesn't dry out for a week, or it just turns rancid.

In the past, Lu Heng swore to take charge of the housework, which always made Xie still uneasy.

But the current kitchen can be cleaned up meticulously by him.How much has he changed?How much effort did you make?

After Lu Heng cleaned up the kitchen, he saw Xie still standing by the door in a daze. When he passed by with a smile, he hurriedly walked away to the bathroom to wash up, as if deliberately avoiding it.

Lu Heng picked up Xiaobei and followed him into the bathroom to take a bath with him.

The two seemed to be a little noisy in the bathroom. Of course, most of the noise came from the still excited little guy.

After the two of them finished washing, Xie Yiran took his pajamas to wash.

When they came out after washing, the father and son were already lying in bed, as if they were waiting, Xie Yiran, who rushed into the door with unison eyes, looked over.

Xie Yiran looked at the big and small wrapped in the quilt, he came in, hugged the quilt from the cupboard, and said calmly: "You guys sleep in the bedroom, I'll sleep on the sofa."

Lu Heng came out of the quilt and took Xie Yiran's quilt: "You know, I won't let you sleep on the sofa again. You sleep with Xiao Bei, and I sleep on the sofa."

"No, he won't get used to sleeping with me." Xie Yiran wanted to take the quilt from Lu Heng's hand again, but he couldn't get it back. Instead, it was his own hand that was never returned by the man and the quilt. They were held together in their hands.

"Let go." Xie Yiran said.

"Father, Dady, you can sleep on a big bed, and Xiao Bei can sleep on a soft sofa~" At this time, the little guy who was rolled up in the bed actually spoke in a daze.

Lu Heng laughed: "Look, how sensible is our son?"

"He is your son, not us." Xie Yiran withdrew his hand.

"Really?" Lu Heng turned to the little guy and asked, "Xiao Bei, what do you call him?"

"Dad! Dad!" The little guy stretched out his two little arms from under the quilt, and patted the quilt excitedly: "Dad, come to sleep~Dad, sleep~"

Xie Yiran looked at him. After all, the bed was not too big. It was just right to sleep with two adults, Lu Heng. Now that he had a child, he was afraid that he would be squeezed or frozen.

He smiled kindly at Xiaobei: "Xiaobei and Dady sleep together! Dad... I'd better sleep outside, Xiaobei remember to sleep well~" After finishing speaking, he still turned around and wanted to go out.

"Father~Father..." Xie Yiran just turned around, and sure enough, the little guy twitched the corner of his mouth, bulged his cheeks, and looked at him with full eyes. He was about to cry again.

Xie still had some resignation to compromise.The little guy just took a bath, and it was cold because he was afraid that he would catch a cold, so Xie Yiran had no choice but to go over and stuff his little hands into the bed again, and then moved into the bed resignedly.

Lu Heng smiled, and also got into the quilt, and there was a little guy between the two of them.

The little guy in his arms was laughing all the time, Xie Yiran touched it only to find out that the steamed bun had been carried into the bed by him at some point, and the white fluffy ball was already snoring on the little guy's stomach. .

"It's not big here, why did you bring Mantou here?" Xie Yiran was very worried... Mantou was found crushed to death tomorrow morning.

Lu Heng also reached in and touched the fluffy ball on the little guy's stomach, smiled, and said nothing.

"Baby always sleeps with mom and dad," the little guy sandwiched between the two said again: "Xiao Bei sleeps with mom and dad now~"

Lu Heng couldn't help laughing at what he said, and scratched his little nose lightly with a smile and asked: "Then tell me, Dady and Dad, who is the mother?"

Xiaobei squinted his eyes stupidly and looked at the beautiful faces on both sides, and shook his head with his eyelids, probably because he was too excited just now, and now he got into the warm bed, and he soon felt sleepy. I couldn't think of an answer, so I just muttered tiredly: "Babies sleep with mom and dad...Xiao Bei...also sleeps with the baby..."

Then, he fell asleep with the baby (mantou) on his stomach.

"..." Lu Heng finally couldn't help laughing softly, bowed his head and kissed the little guy lightly, and said softly: "Good night." Then he looked at Xie Yiran again, with a smile in his eyes: "It seems that the steamed buns are also I like him a lot."

Xie Yiran also looked at the cute and innocent child in his arms, and finally asked, "Why do you call him Xiaobei?"

"Xiaobei is his nickname, and the name I gave him is Lu Ran. The English name his parents gave him before was Andy." Lu Heng said the content like a manual.

Seeing what he said, Xie Yiran didn't ask any more questions.

"Is he like me?" Lu Heng asked again.

"It's your son, of course Father Xiao."

"Yes~" Lu Heng shook his head and smiled wryly, "I went to America for three years, and when I came back, I have a lovely son who is four years and seven months old."

"He...is not yours..." Xie Yiran said in surprise.

That's right, why didn't he notice that although this child is small and cute, he probably isn't a two or three year old child anymore.

"Xiao Bei was adopted in an American orphanage. His father was a British immigrant, and his mother was Chinese. A revenge case caused the whole family to be buried. He survived by being put in a cabinet without crying."

Because he is very similar to you and makes people feel distressed, so I can't help but want to protect him.Lu Heng didn't say this sentence.

Xie Yiran's heart softened for a while, the little guy's misfortune reminded him of himself.He felt sorry for the ignorant little guy.

But when he knew that Xiaobei was not Lu Heng's child, he seemed to feel a little humbled and relaxed, but he soon laughed at himself in his heart, is it worth being happy?He will always have a blood-related child with his wife, so why should he think about it?What do you wish for?

Just as he was thinking of laughing at himself, Lu Heng's hand came from under the quilt.His arms were very long, and he easily hugged Xie Yiran and Xiaobei in his arms.

Xie Yiran has a little guy in his arms, so he can only tell him with his voice: "Don't hug me."

"I'm afraid you'll fall." Lu Heng's voice was filled with drowsiness, he slowly closed his eyes, and said with a satisfied smile: "We need a bigger bed."

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Today's double update *^_^* Seeing such a cute Xiao Bei, please take it away~5555555~ Tomorrow is the last day on the wap list, so double update!Seeing that the author is so sincere, remember to collect and complain *^_^*