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Cooking and sketching are things that kill time quickly without knowing it.

But it takes two hours to cook, and it doesn't take 10 minutes to eat, not to mention Brother Liao's black hole-like appetite.

Today's food is still eaten by him without exception.

After finishing eating, Brother Liao took the child and put him on the sofa, gave him the remote control to watch TV, let him rest for a while, and then went to the kitchen to clean the pot. After all, what is the division of labor when one cooks and the other cleans the pot? It sounds reasonable.

Naturally, Lin Sheng couldn't hold back Liao Muyang, so he drank little by little the hot water Liao Muyang handed him, and obediently watched TV.

It's just that the spirit relaxed after being busy, soon some dizzy chicks began to peck at the rice.

Lin Sheng carefully put the water glass with half a glass of water on the coffee table.

Lin Sheng watched and listened to the playful sound from the TV, but couldn't lift his spirits at all. His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he didn't know when he closed them at the end.

After waiting for Liao Muyang to clean up the kitchen and come out, what he saw in the distance was SpongeBob SquarePants and Squidward.

Brother Liao looked at the scene and smiled. He only thought that Lin Sheng really looked like a child who hadn't grown up, after all, he was still a child at heart.

But thinking about it after turning a corner, Yoo Mo is not so good.

I still like to watch cartoons when I'm so old, maybe I couldn't watch them when I was young.

The more Liao Muyang thought about it, the more the smile on the corner of his mouth restrained, but in the end, the thoughts didn't slip anymore.

After all, what happened in the past is what happened, and it cannot be changed. The only thing I can do now is to let the children live by their side as they please.

Brother Liao picked up the glass and poured a glass of ice water. He didn't think about it anymore, and walked towards the pointed sofa with a little head exposed.

It's just that as soon as he walked to the side of the sofa, Brother Liao saw the sweet person curled up in a small ball sleeping, and the sound of procrastinating footsteps was immediately slowed down.

Liao Muyang put down the water glass that was filling his mouth, and carefully squatted down beside the child.

Because the heating was fully turned on at home, Lin Sheng didn't need to wear a down jacket or scarf that could cover his face. This white and delicate slapped face was exposed without any cover.

Maybe it's because the surrounding environment gives a sense of security, the child sleeps without any precautions, and the corners of the mouth will move slightly from time to time, and even the two pear dimples next to it will slightly deepen and sink.

Liao Muyang looked at the slightly sunken pear dimple, and the cheek with warm powder when he fell asleep, and couldn't help stretching out a finger to poke it gently.

This poke is like poking a small animal that is hibernating.

The "little animal" rubbed towards the place where the strength came from as if it was disturbed, but it also rubbed, and there was no sign of waking up.

Brother Liao looked at his evil fingers and the kid's slightly shaking head, held his breath and stiffened his fingers, as if he was afraid that he would wake him up.

Fortunately, Lin Sheng was exhausted from spinning continuously from last night to this morning, so this little disturbance would not wake him up.

Liao Muyang was slightly relieved when he saw the child's appearance of falling into a dream after rubbing against it, but he was a little worried when he saw the head shaking from side to side without a fulcrum.

After thinking about it for the last time, I could only gently put the palm of one hand on Lin Sheng's cheek, and the other hand slowly supported Lin Sheng's back, and led the person to lie gently on his side. on the sofa.

Looking for warm stickers in winter is probably everyone's subconscious consciousness, even in a heated environment.

Maybe it was because Liao Muyang's hands were dry and warm. When he touched Lin Sheng's cheek, he automatically recognized it as a source of heat transfer, and couldn't help rubbing that cheek a few times like a cat coquettishly.

Brother Liao felt the soft and smooth touch between the palms of his hands, and his unscrupulous heart was melted into a ball of strawberry-flavored cotton candy.

He simply sat cross-legged on the ground, letting the child occupy his hand in his sleep, until Lin Sheng turned over slightly and his cheek left the palm of his hand, Brother Liao reluctantly took it back.

He stood up and took two steps, took the soft pillows and blankets on the side, put one under Lin Sheng's head, and gently covered Lin Sheng's body with the other.

After doing this, Brother Liao was still a little reluctant to leave, but he was afraid that being by the side all the time would disturb Lin Sheng's sleep.

After much deliberation, he remembered a mobile phone that could take pictures.

He took the phone, silenced it, and took several headshots of Lin Sheng's soft face, which were continuous shots from various angles.

When Brother Liao finally stopped, the phone's photo album had already become the base of Lin Linsheng's headshots, at least a hundred or so, which made him somewhat satisfied.

He stood up and walked back to the table, gently opened the chair and sat on it, holding the phone all the time and laughing like an idiot.

Just waiting for the photos to be flipped through one by one, although Brother Liao was still a little unsatisfied, but the excitement was finally over.

He chose the best-looking one and set it as the phone's desktop before putting down the phone and returning his mind to the drawing.

Liao Muyang originally thought that Lin Sheng would sleep for a long time, but he didn't expect that the child would wake up after he hadn't repaired the drawing for a long time.

He raised his hand and turned on his phone to check the time. Lin Sheng had slept for less than two hours.

Lin Sheng just woke up, sat up in a daze and rubbed his eyes, looking at the soft and fluffy blanket on his body in a daze.

Liao Muyang heard the sound of Lin Sheng waking up, put down his paintbrush early in the morning, went to the sofa and sat down next to Lin Sheng, rubbed the hair that was slightly frizzy just after waking up, and said.

"Have you slept enough?"

Brother Liao's tone was so gentle, and the effect was multiplied by Lin Sheng who had just woken up and was still dazed.

Lin Sheng blinked blankly and nodded.

In Liao Muyang's mind, this appearance was like the lethality of biochemical weapons.

Seeing the child in a daze, Liao Muyang got up and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of warm water and handed it over.

"Sheng Zai will wake up better after drinking some water."

Lin Sheng was in a daze right now, and Liao Muyang did whatever he asked him to do. Hearing his words, he took the water glass in his hand and sipped it down his throat bit by bit.

The effect of clear water was also really good. After Lin Sheng drank half a glass of water, his sleepy drowsiness completely faded away.

But after the drowsiness subsided, Lin Sheng raised his eyes to look at the TV that had been turned off, and then looked at the soft and fluffy blanket on his body, and suddenly remembered that he had just fallen asleep so carelessly, and felt a little embarrassed.

Brother Liao rubbed Lin Sheng's head again, and seeing that he no longer poured water into his mouth, he took the cup that Lin Sheng was holding in his hand and started chatting.

"Would you like to go to the supermarket with me?"

The inventory in the refrigerator was checked by Brother Liao while Lin Sheng was asleep, and it had become empty.

Going to the supermarket is also a good entertainment that Brother Liao came up with while Lin Sheng was asleep. After all, during the ten-day holiday, you can't let the children stay at home with you all the time and get bored. You should go out for a stroll and get some fresh air.