Rebirth 1/2 Wastewood

"Mom, grandpa, where have you been?"

In the living room, Little Brick was kneeling on the carpet beside the sofa, holding a big water bottle and pouring some red liquid into the small cup on the coffee table. Because the small bottle is big, it has already poured all over the table.Jin Yi's head buzzed, and he hurried over to snatch the water bottle: "What are you pouring, it's pouring every day."

"It's the juice I squeezed." Gold Brick licked the liquid on his hands, and asked his mother for credit with bright eyes, "I did it all, Uncle Kui just helped a little bit."

"He just peeled and cut into pieces for you and stuffed them into the juicer, right?" Jin Yi wiped the dripping table with a rag, "Then he will wash the juicer for you by the way, right?"

"How do you know? Did you peek at our work?" Jin Zhuan asked in surprise, and then said seriously, "It's wrong for Mom to peek at other people's work."

Jin Yi rolled his eyes, luckily Uncle Kui put a bib around his neck very presciently, the juice was lined by the bib, and his clothes were not stained, just as he was about to change the bib, Jin Brick had already lifted it halfway. A glass of juice was stuffed into his mouth: "Mom, try it."

Jin Yi had no choice but to take a sip. Too much sugar was too sweet, but he could barely drink it. In order not to dampen his enthusiasm, he comforted him and said, "Well, it's very good. Keep up the good work." Pass the juice that Jin Yi drank to Yan Gao: "Grandpa drink it."

Yan Gao took a sip with a smile and smacked his lips: "It's delicious."

Gold Brick Star stared at him: "What's the smell, Grandpa?"

"It's the taste of happiness." Yan Gao hugged Douding and kissed him twice: "My brat has really grown up and will respect grandpa. He is much better than your two uncles. It seems that grandpa is still old. It depends on my little brick baby."

Jin Zhu was tickled by his kiss, giggling and crawling into Yan Gao's arms and rubbing it, crumpling the shirt on his chest. Yan Gao didn't think of it at all, and hugged the child lovingly for fear of falling to the ground .

His expression and eyes were so real, Jin Yi watched him make out with Jin Zhuan, feeling in a trance that he couldn't tell the real from the fake - did he really have a heart?Is his compassionate maintenance true or false?Or half-truths?How much of that is true?

Gold Brick is still getting tired of grandpa, Jin Yi has already cleaned up the tea table, in order not to waste the fruit, he divides the remaining juice in the bottle into the cups to make some water, it is not so sweet, and it tastes good to drink.As soon as they were ready, Uncle Kui came out with a plate of butter cookies, and said with a smile, "Come on, little Brick, try the little snacks Grandpa asked someone to prepare for you, fresh from the oven."

The child was a little hungry after tossing around for a long time. When he saw that there were snacks to eat, he immediately rushed over. Uncle Kui picked out two side ones and gave them to him: "Be careful, baby."

Having an extra child in the family is like having an army of thousands of horses. The gold bricks have not stopped since they entered the door. One person made a series of noises. At this moment, he was finally coaxed by the biscuits to calm down. Jin Yi Busy changing his bib and tidying up his clothes, this little thing kept stuffing leftover biscuits into his mouth: "Mom, eat more, lest Daddy keep saying that you can't get enough to eat and always have more..."

"Pfft——" Jin Yi spat out a mouthful of biscuits, choked and almost carried it away, and suddenly wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in. Do you have to tell the public about such a private matter?Brat, are you mynah?I raised my eyes secretly, but fortunately, everyone's expressions didn't change much, so I comforted myself silently—literally, literally, they couldn't hear anything...

"Ahem." Yan Gao's mouth trembled, and he said, "Little Brick, don't just eat, come and drink some water, be careful not to choke."

Jin Yi took the opportunity to stare at his son, gritted his teeth and threatened in a low voice: "Stop talking nonsense! Can't the biscuits stop your mouth?"

"Mom is so fierce..." Jin Zhuan shrank behind Yan Gao with a frightened expression on his face. Jin Yi wanted to pull his ears, but Uncle Kui hurriedly blocked him, and smiled peacefully: "Oh, what a child speaks, what a child speaks. .”

The four of them were jumping around eating biscuits, and suddenly a cold voice came from the stairs: "It's so lively." Yan Yijie woke up at some point, changed into his home clothes, and his hair was still stained with water. Obviously just after taking a shower, he looked at Uncle Kui with a gloomy face, and said, "I'm hungry, bring me something to eat." After finishing speaking, he turned around and went back to his room without even looking at Jin Yi.

"This kid is getting more and more eccentric. It's time to take good care of him." Yan Gao frowned, and Uncle Kui hurriedly said, "The second young master just woke up, and it's normal to get up a little angry. There are still biscuits left in the kitchen, I'll send him a plate."

"I'll go, I'll go!" Jinzhuan immediately raised his chubby hand, "I'll bring some snacks to my second uncle."

"Let me go, the second young master is not in a good mood, so don't mess with him." Uncle Kui smiled and touched Jin Zhuan's head, then went back to the kitchen to get biscuits. I drank the remaining juice and added some water, ran into the kitchen, dug out two tablespoons of sugar, stirred it well, and grabbed Uncle Kui's plate: "I'll go, I'll go, I'm a little genius who everyone loves, second uncle You will fall in love at first sight when you see me!"

"Uh...it should be because you're in a good mood." Uncle Kui shook the corners of his mouth, "Young Master, if you don't know how to use idioms, it's better not to use them.

Jinzhu insisted on showing love to the second uncle, but Uncle Kui had no choice but to let him go. The little guy swayed all the way upstairs with the juice biscuit, knocked on Yan Yijie's door, and coughed solemnly: "anyone there?"

Yan Yijie opened the door, only to see a Meng Zhengtai wearing a panda bib standing at the door, with big black eyes shining innocently, looking up into his eyes with incomparable excitement: "Second Uncle, it's time to eat."

What kind of situation is this, I treat him like that, but he is not afraid of me at all?Yan Yijie had never seen such a bold child before, and was completely stunned. The nephew and uncle stared for a long time, but the uncle was the first to lose, and took a step back: "Come in."

Jin Zhuan shook his shoulders triumphantly, tiptoed to put the plate on the bedside table, climbed onto Yan Yijie's bed by the way, sat on the edge of the bed swaying his short legs, and said innocently: "Second Uncle, why don't you eat it? I have to take away the plate when I'm done eating."

Although he hated Gu Chen and Jin Yi extremely, Yan Yijie really couldn't maintain his hatred towards such a young child. Looking at the child's big clear eyes, his inner defense gradually collapsed, besides...he was really hungry.

"Thank you." Yan Yijie thanked his nephew rarely, and took a sip of the juice, which was so sweet that he almost lost his breath. Why is the candy at home free?How much did he put?Frowning, "What the hell kind of smell is this?"

Jinzhu looked up at his second uncle at 45 degrees, his eyes twinkling with stars: "This is the taste of happiness, second uncle."

Yan Yijie: "..."==|||

Under Mengzheng's fiery gaze, Yan Yijie managed to finish his breakfast. After finishing the task, he took the plate to bid farewell to his second uncle. La."

It's time to digest after eating, but... there's no need to run so fast, right?Jin Yi saw his son rushing away like his tail was on fire, feeling a little worry in his heart, sat for a while, saw that it was getting late, and said to Yan Gao: "Gu Chen is not feeling well, I want to go back to see him sooner .”

"It should be, he is seriously injured, so he should be taken care of." Yan Gao nodded thoughtfully, "You go, put the child here for Uncle Kui to watch, I'm not busy recently, just take time to have fun with him. "

"I'm causing you trouble." Jin Yi stood up and was about to leave, "Don't get used to him too much, you have to clean up and clean up, this kid doesn't know who he's with, he's got a black belly, and he's skinny... ..."

"Boys, it's always good to be naughty, what's the fun in acting like adults." Yan Gao said with a smile, and the smile on his face hadn't faded away when Uncle Kui hurried over: "Oh, it's too bad, the second young master doesn't know why his stomach hurts, and he can't get out of bed because of the pain!"

"Ah? Have you called a doctor?" Yan Gao stood up immediately, frowning, "Why do you suddenly have a stomachache? Is it because you just came back?" Then he hurried upstairs.Jin Yi couldn't walk away when something like this happened, so he had no choice but to follow.

In just half an hour, Yan Yijie had diarrhea and his face was pale, his head was soaked in sweat and even his pillow was soaked, his lips were pale, and he was trembling all over.Uncle Kui was in a hurry, and while wiping his sweat, he muttered: "What's wrong, did you eat something bad? It's just a few biscuits, we're fine after eating it, why is the second young master pulling so hard..."

"Yijie, how are you?" Yan Gao sat on the edge of the bed, touched his son's forehead, and said to Uncle Kui, "I have a fever, hurry up and urge the doctor, is it possible that he was infected with an alien virus? If you don't come out, don't be careless."

Under the urging of Yan Gao, the doctor arrived within a few minutes. During this period, Yan Yijie ran to the toilet twice. According to Uncle Kui, this was the sixth time in half an hour. Jin Yi couldn't help worrying about his chrysanthemum , this guy won't pull out his anus...

After all, the doctor has rich experience. After a general inspection, he confirmed the diagnosis. He said: "It's okay, I just took the wrong medicine. According to the symptoms, it should be some kind of medicine for constipation. Fortunately, the dose is not large, and it will be fine after a few times."

"Medication for constipation? Do you have this kind of medicine at home? I haven't heard that he is ill, so why would he find medicine to take by himself..." Uncle Kui nabbed, and suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking, with a face of sudden realization, But no longer continue.Jin Yi looked at his face, and then thought about what Yan Yijie had eaten before and Jin Zhuan's act of burning his butt, and vaguely guessed what it was.

"Oh, I must have made a mistake!" Uncle Kui slapped his thigh suddenly, "As you get older, your stomach also gets old. I have been a little constipated recently, so I bought some medicine for constipation. He must have accidentally taken it. , Oh, it's all my fault, Second Young Master, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Yan Yijie recovered a little after lying down for a while, and looked at Uncle Kui gloomyly: "I ate some biscuits and drank a glass of fruit juice in the morning, and didn't take any medicine. How could your medicine get into my stomach?" went?"

Uncle Kui's expression froze, and he immediately came back to his senses, saying, "Hehe, I've been suffering from bitterness in my mouth recently, and I can't take medicine, so I always grind it into powder and drink it in juice, hehe, I must have brought you some snacks just now. I accidentally took the wrong time."

Having said that, everyone understands that Yan Gao is full of black lines, and it is not easy to teach a three-year-old child about this matter. Besides, Yan Yijie's attitude was wrong at the beginning, which annoyed the child, although he has always been protective , but there are also targets for protection. Compared with the 25-year-old Yan Yijie, it seems that the three-year-old Jinzhu needs more protection, so he coughed dryly and pretended to reprimand Uncle Kui: "You, be careful when taking medicine in the future. Don't be so sloppy anymore."

Uncle Kui repeatedly said yes, and Jin Yi couldn't say anything, so he could only silently thank Uncle Kui for helping his son take the blame.

Yan Yijie was lying on the bed weakly, suspicious of the gold bricks, but he was only three years old. Thinking about Xiaodong's CJ expression and pure eyes, he felt that his thoughts must have been too dark recently, thinking too much.

Let's see a psychiatrist, the world view can't be too dark...