father and family

I don't know what Han Liyang said to Han Jie after returning to the room. The next day, when everyone gathered in the living room again, Han Jie couldn't see the slightest bit of frustration on his face. By Han Liyang's side, there was no one saying a word, not even saying hello.

"Is it all right?" Ye Zinian secretly asked Yang Huo, who was always well-informed, while holding eggs while hiding in the kitchen.

Yang Huo put a few slices of ham on the plate, and replied in the same low voice, "I don't know, but I saw Han Liyang go to Mi Shanyang's room last night, and it took him a long time to come out."

"Your eyes are really sharp." Ye Zinian also had to admire Yang Huo, everyone lived on the second floor, so he was the only one who knew Han Liyang's movements.

"That's right." Yang Huo boasted triumphantly, "You don't know. When I was in the national team, I lived on the second floor, let alone the sixth floor. There was no news that I didn't know..."

"Ahem." As soon as Lu Mingchi came in, he saw Ye Zinian and Yang Huo murmuring together, and immediately ruined his good mood early in the morning, "What are you talking about?"

Yang Huo was still a little apprehensive towards Lu Mingchi, who always showed his aloofness, so he quickly shook his hand, covered the plate in his hand, and walked out the door quickly, "It's nothing, just chatting about today's weather or something."

"Is the weather easy to talk about today?" Lu Mingchi leaned his head to look outside the window in bewilderment. The red sun was shining brightly in the sky, "But the weather is really good today. Director, don't give us trouble."

Ye Zinian didn't care, but he was most worried about one thing, "I'm most afraid of the lottery group operation. If Han Liyang and I are divided together, we won't be able to do the work."

"Then who do you want to smoke with?" Lu Mingchi asked pretending not to care, trying to use his acting skills to control the micro-expressions on his face.

"Yang Huo is pretty good, and so is Brother Shen. They are very good at taking care of others." Ye Zinian's honesty was a little too much.

Sure enough, Lu Mingchi snorted arrogantly, and slowly walked out of the kitchen door with a plate in his hand.What did Ye Zinian say all this? Could it be that he doesn't know how to take care of others?That Lu Xiaopang grows so big, who brought him up?

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed Lu Mingchi sat next to his son, put the plate in the middle, determined to show his caring side, "Come on, son, I'll feed you bread."

Lu Xiaopang felt that his little heart was frightened ten thousand points.My father, who asked me to eat independently when I was more than one year old, suddenly said that he would feed him bread, which always made him feel as if he had done something bad and he knew about it...

"Father..." Lu Xiaopang glanced at the toast slice in Lu Mingchi's hand with disgust, and said sincerely, "If I did something wrong, just tell me, don't use this method to teach me .”

"Isn't it okay if I feed you bread?" Lu Mingchi felt that his son really didn't know what to do, and he wanted to show his father's love so rarely that he was rejected.

"No, it's just that I haven't eaten peanut butter since I was a child." Lu Xiaopang pointed helplessly at the peanut butter on the toast. He prepared all kinds of jams.

Lu Mingchi didn't expect this, and was obviously stunned. Then he put down his hand holding the toast, and looked around unconsciously. Huo is spreading strawberry jam on Yang Letian, Han Liyang... Forget it, Han Liyang just skipped it.

Every father is helping their children prepare breakfast, and every child is very happy and normal, and has not mentioned anything wrong. It looks like he is used to it at home, but he is the only one who doesn't know it at all My son doesn't like peanut butter, so he happily smeared the whole piece of toast for him.

"Dad, what's the matter with you?" Probably sensing that Lu Mingchi's mood was not right, Lu Xiaopang moved closer to his father sensitively, touching his cheek with his chubby little hand, and said in an innocent voice with concern, "Dad, what are you doing?" are you sick?"

Lu Mingchi tried his best to drive away the depression in his heart, and hugged his son on his knees with a smile on his face, pressing his forehead against his, and said softly, "No, I'm not sick, but Lu Muchen, I'm really sorry." The son said sorry a lot, but at this moment he could only express his inner apology with poor language.

Lu Xiaopang was obviously stunned by his father's apology, shook his head, and after making sure that he hadn't done anything that required his father's apology, he asked cautiously, "Dad, why are you apologizing?"

Lu Mingchi smiled sourly, "Because Dad is stupid, you put on the wrong peanut butter for you, so can you forgive me?" In fact, people are also very strange. Lu Mingchi knew that he had neglected this child before, but he Never has I been more introspective than today.Perhaps in the eyes of others, this is just a trivial matter in life, but it made him truly feel that he is not fundamentally different from Han Liyang.

Lu Xiaopang glanced at the piece of toast smeared with peanut butter in disgust, thought for a while, reached out and took it again, tried to take a bite, and said vaguely, "Although you painted it wrong, I just Let’s eat it, maybe it’s delicious.”

Lu Mingchi helped him carry it around, for fear that he would fall off after eating, and his tone gradually returned to his usual, "Little Lu, shut up when you're eating, and what's wrong with peanut butter?" It’s not tasty, I’ll put a can in the refrigerator for you to eat when I go back.”

Lu Xiaopang chewed and chewed the toast slices, wiped the bread crumbs from his mouth, and gave his father a disgusted look with his mouth pouted, "You are coercing, child abuse, breaking the law, Sensen said I We can call the police and arrest you."

"Then grab it, and then we'll see who will provide you with food and clothing, and you have to go to kindergarten." Lu Mingchi urged his son to drink a glass of milk before slowly starting to enjoy his own breakfast.

"I can go to Sensen's house." Lu Xiaopang has already figured out the tricks of his father, and he glanced at Ye Sensen proudly, "Sensen said, their house is quite big, I can live there "As for what Sensen said, it's best not to stay for too long, this sentence has long been selectively left behind by Lu Xiaopang.

"Your Uncle Ye can't afford you." Lu Mingchi rubbed his son's cheeks with both hands, feeling that the cheeks were so soft that they were so easy to pinch, he couldn't help pinching them a few more times. Living in Sensen's house will definitely be disgusted by him again."

"Daddy is a villain!" Lu Xiaopang, who was pinched by his father indiscriminately and hit his young heart, jumped off Lu Mingchi's lap angrily, and ran towards Ye Sensen, "Sensen, I ran away from home! "

Compared with ordinary six-year-old children, Ye Sensen, who eats completely elegantly, swallowed the food in his mouth before avoiding Lu Xiaopang's sticking body. If you can’t come to my house, my father won’t agree with you to live here.”

"Yes, running away from home won't solve the problem." Ye Zinian nodded in admiration, touched Lu Xiaopang's chubby head, and said, "Also, Sensen hasn't finished his breakfast yet, so you can't come over and disturb him, come back later Find him to play." This is what Ye Zinian has always taught the children, they are not allowed to play or talk too much before eating, so as not to distract their attention and prevent them from eating well.

Lu Xiaopang, who was driven away, walked back desolately, probably because he was so pitiful looking listless, Shen Ruyi, who was sitting on the side, jumped off the chair, grabbed Lu Xiaopang who was passing by, and patted his cheek comfortingly , "Hey, didn't you wake up? Little brother is so pitiful, eat a candy, I stayed on purpose and didn't hand it in."

Lu Xiaopang felt that a small mint was stuffed into his mouth, and the sweet aroma of strawberries wafted out of the air immediately, which made him feel better, "Thank you, sister Ruyi."

Shen Ruyi happily smiled back at him, made a cheering gesture, jumped up on the chair, and made a face at his father, "Dad didn't notice it, I secretly hid a candy yesterday!"

Shen Kaiwen helped her straighten her braids lovingly, and scolded with a smile, "I just love to be naughty, I have to take good care of my younger siblings today, and don't mess around."

"Got it, got it." Shen Ruyi stuck out her tongue, sucking milk in small sips, looking lively and cute.

"I really want to have a daughter." Yang Huo looked enviously at the way Shen Kaiwen interacted with his daughter next door, and then at the silly son next to him who only knew how to work hard. He was so angry, "Le Tian, ​​occasionally You have to act like a baby with me, otherwise I won't have a sense of accomplishment as a father."

"Ah?" Yang Letian, who was completely out of the situation, innocently raised his head from the oatmeal, with a circle of milk stains around his mouth, Yang Huo didn't know what to say, so he waved his hands helplessly and said, " Forget it, forget it, it's nothing, go ahead and eat your breakfast."

"Oh." Yang Letian, who received the instructions, didn't know what happened, but he always had a premonition that Dad was in a bad mood today, and it would be better not to touch him as much as possible. Go ahead and eat your own cereal.

"It seems that today's rich breakfast has made everyone feel better." Accompanied by Muyun's unique voice, the five fathers almost subconsciously sat up straight, and their expressions became a lot more serious.

After everything on the dining table was cleaned up, Mu Yun pretended to take out a large envelope from behind, and asked mysteriously, "Do you want to know what the task is today?"

"I don't want to." Yang Huo honestly expressed everyone's aspirations to Mu Yun.

"Hehe, I'm really not afraid to tell you that today is indeed the happiest and most comfortable day for your fathers since we started recording the program." Mu Yun was still playing tricks.

"Let's talk about it quickly, you hate people's appetites the most." Lu Mingchi complained to Muyun for a long time.

Muyun opened the envelope, handed the jammed paper inside to the ignorant Shen Ruyi, and said solemnly, "Today's task is the children's task, and dads, just sit in the house and watch TV comfortably. good."

"What?" It wasn't just one person who was surprised this time. Almost all the fathers couldn't believe their ears, and even looked at Mi Shanyang who was standing far away suspiciously.

"It's definitely not as simple as what you said!" Lu Mingchi, who had already figured out Mi Shanyang's background, rubbed his chin, and defined the matter, "Just wait, there must be a trick waiting for us."