become a father overnight

His arm, and then pouted in the direction of Lin Jingshuo.

Gu Xin turned to look at him, raised his eyebrows, and reached for the crab, "What's the matter? Your mouth is cramp."

Seeing that Lin Jingshuo went to wash his hands with the little one in his arms, he leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Brother, tell me the truth, is it Jingshuo's seed?"

"You're asking that because they look alike?" Gu Xin broke off the crab's legs and put them aside, then split the shell in half, took a small spoon to dig out the crab roe, "Can you stop thinking so much?" ? That's my son, my own."

"That's what happened to you and him." Huo Zijin said this in a fit of anger, but Gu Xin's subordinates stopped him.

Let the family know that they can have children, will it turn the world upside down?

He is also helpless.

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Chapter 29

The little boy was hugged by Lin Jingshuo and washed his hands, and then he was carried back by the man.

"What are you looking at, eat quickly." The old lady brought out a large basin from the kitchen, put it on the table, and there was a bang.

Gu Xin leaned over to have a look, the good guys are all seafood.

Palm-sized sea prawns are red (bamboo prawns), prawns (pipi prawns), conch shells, and large white clams, filling a large basin.

"My God, how old are you?" Gu Xin stood up and went to the kitchen to take a look. There was still a big basin, and he quickly brought it over to look at the old lady, "Where did grandma get it? My dad brought it back?"

"Your dad brought back the crabs, and the rest were sent by Jing Shuo the day before yesterday. Didn't you see?" The old lady brought a few small bowls, which contained the selected sauce and balsamic vinegar, " You might have gone back upstairs by then."

Gu Xin sat down and continued to peel the crab shells. Hearing what the old lady said, he turned his head to look at Lin Jingshuo. He couldn't help but sigh, what a father and son, this little boy sitting in Jingshuo's arms looks very similar to father and son eating.

Sniffing his nose and turning his head, he put all the crab roe and crab meat dug out from the crab on the crab cover, then tilted his body and poured some balsamic vinegar on it with a small spoon, and fed it to the little one.

"Father, I want to eat prawns." Looking at the prawns in Huo Zijin's hands, Xiao Budian's eyes lit up a lot.

"You can't bite into pieces. Dad will cut it up for you later, and eat this first." The crab didn't dare to let him eat more, and he could only eat one. After all, he was too young and this thing was too cold. , It is better to eat less.

The little boy ate the crab with his mouth pursed, his big eyes staring straight at Huo Zijin - the shrimp in his hand.

Embarrassed by his staring, Huo Zijin took the initiative to pick up two shrimps and put them on a small plate, then got up and went to the kitchen to chop them up for him.

"Here, little ancestor, let's eat." Putting the chopped shrimp aside, Huo Zijin pouted, "How is little uncle?"

"Yeah, little uncle is the best!" Xiao Budian looked at him with a smile, and reached out to take a small spoon to eat the shrimp.

Lin Jingshuo looked down at him, stretched out his hand to wrap two white clams, dipped them in sauce and fed them to him, then...

The feeling of biting his fingers with this soft little mouth really made his heart crisp.

Gu Xin glanced at him, sat up straight without saying a word, and helped the old man crack the crab shells.

"Where's my dad?" Passing the crab to the old man, he reached out for the shrimp crawler. Although this is the worst thing to pick, he likes it.

"Who knows where he went. He sent the crab over to answer the phone and left. He said he would be back later." The old man poured a glass of wolfberry wine he made himself, looked at his great-grandson with a bulging face, and asked with a smile: "Is it delicious? Oh, great grandpa's grandson, look at how delicious it is."

Lin Jingshuo chuckled, reached out and took a tissue to wipe Xiao Budian's mouth.

Gu Xinyou glanced at him, but still didn't speak.

The old lady poked out a large piece of conch meat with her chopsticks, and shook her head dissatisfied, "This stuff needs to be done in a pressure cooker, don't eat conch, and wait until tomorrow to fry it and eat it."

"Grandma, the box of live prawns I brought back today is quite big, you should freeze it after you're done, or you'll be suffocated to death." Huo Zijin ate several big clams in a row, his cheeks were covered with soup, and he continued to eat, He also muttered: "Jing Shuo, did you buy these? You got a lot of money."

"No, it's a gift from the customer. If you like it, let them deliver it after two days. The seafood can still be eaten for a while recently. Next time, let them send some lobster over." Although he was answering Huo Zijin's words, his eyes kept looking at Gu Xin from time to time. , Seeing him pick up a shrimp in twos and twos, without thinking, he said: "Brother Xin, give me one too, I don't know how to pick it up."

Gu Xin was stunned for a moment, then nodded lightly, picked one for him and put it in the bowl, then turned around and continued to move.

Lin Jingshuo was surprised, he didn't expect that he actually picked one for himself.

Then, I picked it up and put it in my mouth, smiling so hard that I couldn't see my teeth.

While eating and chatting, Papa Gu came in from the outside, his head covered with dust.

"Go through the mouse hole! Get out and shake, and throw your ragged coat outside." The old lady widened her eyes when she saw his disheveled face, and pointed him to let him go out.

Papa Gu turned around helplessly and went to the yard to collect dirt.

Gu Xin hurried to get a towel and went out to help him wipe the ashes off his body, asking, "Dad, where have you been? Why are you so dirty?"

"I went to the construction site. The construction of the new urban area in the southern suburbs has just started. I went to see if someone cut corners or something. Now the country is not the same as before. If there are any problems with these projects, it is not as simple as losing money. Father Gu raised his eyebrows, turned his face to look at Gu Xin and said with a smile, "Have you met Jing Shuo? In the past few years, he has been running to your grandparents when he has nothing to do, just to help you do your filial piety."

Gu Xin lowered his eyes and shook the coat that Papa Gu had taken off, then hung it on the clothes rack in the yard, "Dad, just say whatever you want."

"Father talked to Xu Jin on the phone a while ago, son, there are some things you've been admitting to, and you don't want to tell us," Gu's father turned to wash his hands in the sink, tilted his head to look at Gu Xin who was stunned there, raised his eyebrows and said: "Are you trying to keep it a secret from Dad?"

"No, my dad is so smart, old fox." Gu Xin grinned dryly, curling his lips with an uncomfortable expression, "Dad, don't talk to my grandpa."

Gu's father blinked, stood up straight and looked him up and down, and then said something that made Gu Xin really want to bump his head to death.

Papa Gu said: "Dian Dian was really born by you? Son, you are awesome!"

Gu Xin: "..." I was speechless.

"Uncle, what are you doing, hurry up, both of you, it's getting cold." Huo Zijin pushed open the door to look at them, raised his eyebrows in confusion, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay." Gu Xin shook his head weakly, he was a little bit hurt, being cheated by his father.

Papa Gu patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and led him into the room.

Lin Jingshuo hugged the little boy and moved a seat for Papa Gu, letting him sit next to Gu Xin, then reached out to take the half bowl of rice handed by the old lady and looked at it, "Eat so little?" He knew it was for the little boy He felt that children should eat a lot to be strong.

"Well, don't let him eat too much at night. If he is full, he won't be able to sleep well and digest." Gu Xin carried the little one over and smiled at Lin Jingshuo, "You can eat yours, I'll feed him."

The little boy blinked and looked at Gu Xin and Lin Jingshuo, then stretched out his little hand to Papa Gu, "Hug, grandpa!"

Gu's father was amused by his cute little appearance, stretched out his hand to hug him, and turned to look at Lin Jingshuo, "Isn't it cute?"

"Yeah." Lin Jingshuo stared at the little boy, fed him a mouthful of rice with a small spoon, and fed him some scrambled eggs, "Not picky eaters."

"That is, my son was born, he has good genes." Gu's father glanced at Lin Jingshuo with a half-smile, then turned his head and squeezed Gu Xin's eyes.

The corners of Gu Xin's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself, Dad, what do you want to do?Do you really want to see your son make a fool of yourself? !

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The speaker has the heart and the listener has the heart.

As soon as Papa Gu said this, the expressions of the other three people besides the old man and the old lady on the table changed.

Huo Zijin turned his head to look at Gu Xin in surprise, his expression was clearly - brother, what does my uncle mean! ! ? ?This sounds very meaningful.

Gu Xin stared at Papa Gu with a speechless expression——Dad, don't talk nonsense while eating!

Lin Jingshuo first looked at the little boy who was being held in his arms by Gu's father, who was eating mouthfuls, then moved his eyes up, looked at Gu Xin whose face changed again and again, then looked at Gu's father, and asked in a trembling voice: "Uncle, what did you mean by that?"

"Literally, don't you young people always like to talk like that!" Father Gu smiled and winked at him, then lowered his head to feed his grandson, and coaxed: "Grandpa's good grandson, grandma's cooking is good!" eat?"

"Yeah, it's delicious. Grandma's cooking is the best. It's better than daddy's and godfather's. Dad's so stupid, cooking stinks." She wrinkled her little nose as she spoke, obviously He didn't like Gu Xin's craftsmanship.

"What stinks, it's mushy." Gu Xin glared at him, then stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, "Eat well."

Lin Jingshuo looked at Gu Xin, then at the little one, and didn't ask any more questions, just bowed his head to eat.

His doubts grew.

Papa Gu squinted at Lin Jingshuo, and nodded with a smile. It was okay, not too stupid, and he knew what he meant.

A meal can be regarded as a feast for the guests and the host.

Just ignore Lin Jingshuo's silent eating and Gu Xin's state of being on pins and needles.

After eating, Gu's father hugged the little boy and didn't let go, and looked at his livid son with a smile, pouted his mouth and pretended, "How can you be so unfilial, I just want to be with you."