Reborn Tiger Poison Eater

Yan Yaoqin's day began with the laughter of his young son.

The source of the matter is a pack of chocolate biscuits with a new flavor.The biscuits are placed in a small storage room on the side of the kitchen. While Zhuo Yang criticizes the fat dog Bobby for cheating to eat and drink in the kitchen at will, he himself can’t stand the temptation of the exquisite packaging, so he steals the biscuits that should be forbidden to him. food.

The storage room is built under the cabinet, and the wooden lattice door is very low, and everyone usually has to bend down when entering and exiting.However, with Yan Yusi's height, he could walk in with his chest held high and his head held high.He even regarded this discovery as a great achievement and showed it off in front of the whole family.

But when Zhuo Yang walked in at a normal pace, with a loud "boom", his forehead hit the door frame firmly.Ling Caiyi rushed over after hearing the sound, and Zhuo Yang squatted on the ground, rubbing the big bump on his forehead, he couldn't help breathing in the pain, tears welled up in his eyes.

Suddenly, as if he had some happy event, he jumped up, stared at Ling Caiyi with wide eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved into a small crescent.Steward Ling raised his eyebrows, realized instantly, and with a flick of his eyelids, he dragged Zhuo Yang through the living room and ran up to the second floor.

Yan Yaoqin and Yan Yuxing at the dining table followed each other with their eyes puzzled.

After a while, Zhuo Yang briskly descended the stairs with a ruler in his hand, and announced to his father and elder brother: "Hey, I have officially exceeded 170 and two centimeters!" This is a huge victory!

As a teenager, height has always been a concern for him. Zhuo Yang is very afraid of being affected by his health, and he will never grow taller again.

Looking at the silly portrait of his youngest son who was satisfied, Yan Yaoqin couldn't help but laugh.

Yan Yuxing took the initiative to step forward to tease the child: "Is that so tall?" Chong Yin intentionally landed on the word "high", standing close to his younger brother, resting his palm on the top of the other's head, and then moved it to his neck , condescending but smiling.

In comparison between the two, Zhuo Yang was still a head shorter than Yan Yuxing, and contrasted by the opponent's athlete-like body, he looked more and more like a pitiful chick, and his interest immediately faded away.

How could Yan Yaoqin want his baby Ayang to suffer a little bit of grievance, and he immediately comforted him: "Don't rush, don't rush, my son is only so old, and there are still many years to grow! Don't look at your brother's height, he has already been shaped, you just need to be more Eat more and exercise more, sooner or later you will catch up with him!"

Zhuo Yang disapproved of such obvious words to coax children.He sat down at the dining table sullenly, gulping down the milk angrily.In the middle, Yan Yuxing looked at his younger brother, then smiled and raised his palms to make gestures. Zhuo Yang couldn't help but break off a small piece of bread and threw it at his elder brother.

Yan Yuxing was taken aback by his younger brother's presumptuous behavior, he raised his head and pretended to stare to stop him, but his expression was still smiling.Although the Yan family is not an aristocratic family, they have some rules. Even if the old man didn't pay attention to the etiquette of "not talking when eating, not talking when sleeping", he absolutely did not allow children to waste food.

So Yan Yuxing carefully observed his father's expression, for fear that his younger brother's unintentional behavior would provoke reprimand.Unexpectedly, not only did my father not make a sound to stop him, but he laughed along with him.

Now that he was confident, he picked up the empty paper bag containing sugar and threw it at his brother to fight back.In this way, the two brothers started a childish throwing battle on the dining table without any scruples.

From the beginning to the end, Yan Yaoqin looked at his radiant young son intently, with a smile in his eyes, and infinite love for him.

Butler Ling rolled her eyelids to the sky in surprise, she felt her memory and cognition were overturned at the same time.At first the young master was no longer that young master, later the Yan family was no longer that Yan family, and now Mr. is no longer that Mr.

Yan Yaoqin noticed carefully that since Kang Yuzhu's threat was lifted, the dark clouds over Zhuo Yang's head dispersed in an instant, and he became more laughable and lively, and his whole person was clear and translucent, indifferent and warm.

Seeing Zhuo Yang like this early in the morning, Yan Yaoqin's mood is also like the weather in Lidao at this time, the wind is sunny and the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.

For Yan Yaoqin, even if he does nothing, just being in the same space with his sweetheart is a great enjoyment.Therefore, during this period of time, except for necessary meetings and entertainment, he stayed at home to handle work.

His Zhuo Yang is like a newly bloomed flower exuding sweet fragrance, attracting him, an old bee who has regained his youthful flavor, to circle around diligently.

When he was facing a pile of documents and documents, Zhuo Yang was playing a game of throwing the ball with Bobby on the lawn of the backyard across the window.It was a weight loss plan specially formulated for Bobby. In addition, a strict diet was specially formulated for the puppy, expressly prohibiting him from eating Hesse as he pleases.

The window was wide open, the son's command, the rustling of the puppy running and having fun among the grass blades, were sent into the room along with the warm spring breeze, and also sent to Yan Yaoqin's ears.Before he knew it, an invisible little hand was born out of thin air, scratching and scratching in his heart slowly...

After a while, Yan Yaoqin's eyes slid away from the densely packed words and diagrams, walked all the way down the writing desk, crossed the window lattice, and landed on the extremely vivid little figure outside.

The weather was getting warmer day by day, and the person and dog downstairs were having fun for a long time, and they were all sweating.Zhuo Yang lay in a big character on his back in the green carpet-like grass, took off his mask and greedily breathed in the fresh air, while Bobby stuck out his long pink tongue, splashing saliva.

Finally, Yan Yaoqin couldn't bear the surging emotions, leaned over to the window and looked at it enough, and reminded loudly: "You can't sleep there, you will catch a cold!"

Zhuo Yang didn't bother to raise his head, he just stretched out his arm and waved towards the window, indicating that he knew what he knew.

Yan Yaoqin sat back on the chair again, picked up the document, and flipped through the pages randomly. After three seconds, he lost the pen, picked up his coat and ran downstairs with his legs open.

After a period of getting along and trying to please, Bobby has already regarded Yan Yaoqin as one of his own. As soon as he smelled his scent, he ran away excitedly, jumped into his arms, and kissed Yan Yaoqin passionately. Saliva.

Zhuo Yang bent his knees and sat up, seeing his puppy behaved so cheaply to others, he was very jealous, and called out loudly: "Fei Bo, come here!"

Hearing the master's call, Bobby immediately left Lao Yan, turned around and ran back.

Yan Yaoqin naturally understood what Zhuo Yang meant, but now teasing his youngest son has become his favorite entertainment, so before Bobby arrived at his destination, he yelled in a deep male voice full of magnetism and security, not to be outdone: "Bobby, there are beef bones!"

"Ding ding!" Bobby's dog's eyes were lit up by the word "bone", like two twinkling light bulbs. The diet and weight loss methods of the past few days have already made him miserable. What kind of master, what kind of loyalty, Who cares, he spread his four claws like fat cannonballs out of the chamber, and shot at Yan Yaoqin.

So, in a series of shouts of "Fat Bo, look, ball ball!" "Bobby, extra-large bone!" "Fat Bo!" "Bobby!"

Look at his master, and then look at the man who has long been identified as the second master. He ran to the root of the tree very depressed, pouted his buttocks, left a pile of yellow shit, and walked away.

If Yan Yuxing was free, Zhuo Yang would occasionally take him out together. Several times, intentionally or unintentionally, he got together with cousin Zhuo Yuan, and the two gradually became acquainted with each other.

Yan Yuxing and Zhuo Yuan are both simple and straightforward people at heart, without any scheming.Zhuo Yang didn't expect them to be friends, it was just that it was easier to find topics among people of the same age.Once there is communication, it will be better to communicate when conflicts arise.Even if it is impossible to rely on the two children to solve the family's long-standing grievances, at least they will not continue to deepen their hatred.

Yan Yaoqin saw Zhuo Yang's purpose and understood that he was thinking about the two families. Although he didn't say anything in support, he didn't object either.After all, Zhuo Yang will suffer the most if he continues to fight with the Zhuo family.

The only thing that made him dissatisfied was that he couldn't participate in it.I always hear from my two sons where they went, what interesting things they found, what delicious food they tasted, and where they took beautiful photos, but they can only listen to it.

Because of this dark psychology, Mr. Yan arranged enough work for his eldest son, just enough for him to run outside from morning to night, flying to the United States today, Japan tomorrow, and Taiwan the day after tomorrow, but he had no time to stay in Lidao catch my breath.

Taking advantage of this gap, Yan Yaoqin was finally able to take his youngest son as his own.He works as a driver when he goes in and out, and as a nanny in his daily life. When his son is bored, he picks up a brush and draws. He also volunteers to sit on a chair and act as a model.It takes two or three hours to draw a sketch, and every time he sits, there are worms on his body, but he dare not move.

What's more, even if he showed a little bit of drowsiness, the youngest son would unceremoniously give orders and say: "Old Yan, open your eyes a little bit, or I will paint you as a blind person!"

He could drive away his own son, but he couldn't drive away Zhuo's daughter.In the absence of Yan Yuxing, Zhuo Yang still kept in touch with his cousin from time to time.No matter how dissatisfied Yan Yaoqin was in his heart, he didn't dare to show it. He could only attack Ayi and keep a close eye on his son's movements.

The more you hate something, the more tightly you will be entangled with it.When Yan Yaoqin was returning home in the evening, he passed by Toronto Avenue, and while waiting for the red light, he happened to see Zhuo Yang and his brother walking side by side on the side of the street, talking very speculatively.Zhuo Yuan held a paper bag in his hand and handed it to Zhuo Yang. Zhuo Yang looked inside excitedly, surprised and grateful, and rushed up to give his sister a big hug.

Cousins, cousins, etc., but the pairing of mandarin ducks that often appears in dramas, Zhuo Yuan and Yan Yuxing are the same age, even if Yan Yusi's age is counted, there is also the saying "female junior, hold a gold brick" to support it, it really makes people have to Anti.

Call Ayi quickly, and ask coldly: "What are you doing, young master, why are you so happy?"

"Ah?" Ah Yi paused for a moment, turned his head and looked around vigilantly, and finally saw his boss's car blocked at the intersection, and immediately stood up straight and whispered, "Miss Zhuo helped the young master find a set of limited editions." The model of the soldier, the young master is very happy..."

Yan Yaoqin hung up the phone with a snap, expressionless.What a brat, a few models will get you done?What else are you playing to hug in the street!