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Washing and scrubbing in the morning and being busy, this time flies by quickly, waiting for Lin Sheng to help Grandma Huang prepare lunch, eat, and clean up the kitchen is already almost one o'clock in the afternoon.

Liao Muyang looked at the child who had been spinning like a spinning top all morning, and finally stopped to rest, so he led him to sit on a corner of the sofa, kneaded, squeezed, and hugged.

Poor little Sheng with a thin skin, he likes this kind of intimacy, but he can't help being shy.

She could only curl up beside Liao Muyang like a little quail, her white and tender face was pale with shame.

Today is the first day of the new year. There are not a few people who come to the old man's door to pay New Year's greetings. Most of them are friends of the old man, but there are also a few who want to ask the old man to do something.

The old man has been a lawyer all his life, and he is well-known in the legal and political circles. He can be regarded as the ceiling of the industry and a mythical figure.

So even if the old man has retired now, there are many people who want to find him to come back out of the rivers and lakes.

It is also because of the constant stream of people visiting for New Year's greetings that the originally warm and peaceful small western-style building has become a little noisy, but it is still within the acceptable range. On the first day of the new year, it would be nice to be a little lively.

It's just that it's fine for adults to come, and almost all of them bring children to the door.

A group of children occupied the main base in front of the TV: the sofa. The children were naughty and chattered from time to time, which made Liao Muyang a little irritable.

He didn't have much patience with bear children, and he didn't even like them very much, except for his own children, after all, his good-natured children can be melted by you.

dislike?That's impossible.

Seeing that the sofa was almost filled with bear children, Liao Muyang could only restrain himself temporarily from kissing the children next to him from time to time.

It's not that Brother Liao is worried about spoiling the child. After all, Brother Liao has no face. The main reason is that the kid next to him is so shy that he is about to bury his face in the collar of his sweater.

Brother Liao grabbed a handful of pistachios, peeled them one by one, and stuffed them into Lin Sheng's mouth one by one.

Lin Sheng looked at the peeled dried fruit that was handed to his mouth, and before he had time to react, he opened his mouth and ate it.

When he eats, he is used to chewing with his mouth closed. The way he eats is like a little rabbit chewing grass. Brother Liao watched from the side and thought it was so cute that he exploded. He kept peeling all kinds of dried fruits and stuffing them into the children mouth.

Dried fruit doesn't fill your stomach, and you won't be full, so Brother Liao kept stuffing it, and Lin Sheng kept eating it.

In the end, it was like an assembly line. The movements of the two of them stuffing and eating, tsk, it was as precise as a machine.

It's just that this warm little scene didn't last long, and Brother Liao was summoned by Mr. Liao.

Mr. Liao waved to him from the table not far away, and shouted: "Mu Yang, come here."

Hearing this, Brother Liao looked at the "uncles and uncles" on the table in the distance and understood that the annual polite greeting meeting that cannot be escaped was about to begin again.

He stopped peeling the dried fruit in his hands, took a wet towel and wiped his hands clean, and replied while wiping: "Come here."

The wet wipes were thrown into the trash can, Brother Liao raised his hand and rubbed Lin Sheng's little head, and asked carefully.

"Sheng Zi, the old man has something to do with my brother, can you stay by yourself for a while? If you find it noisy, would you like my brother to take you back to your room to rest for a while?"

Liao Muyang was mainly afraid that after he left, Lin Sheng would be uncomfortable with people he didn't know well, and the brats around him were already annoying enough.

Lin Sheng listened to Liao Muyang's words, shook his head slightly, and gestured to him: "It's okay, brother, I can read comics here for a while."

Liao Muyang carefully observed Lin Sheng's demeanor, and didn't find any uneasiness in the child's concealment, so he relaxed a little, stood up in front of Lin Sheng, and used his back to block the possible sight of the group of brats. Lin Sheng kissed her forehead.

Then he said dotingly: "Then Sheng Zai is waiting here for my brother, and my brother will be back in a while."

"If you have something to do, go to the table and ask your brother, okay?"

Lin Sheng was a little caught off guard by Liao Muyang's sudden "attack", he was stunned, and then nodded his head as a signal.

Brother Liao looked at his child's soft and obedient appearance, raised his hand and rubbed the little head reluctantly, then turned and walked towards the old man.

Lin Sheng watched Liao Muyang's back as he walked towards the circle of older elders, and watched his brother immediately calm down his usual sluggishness, and became very serious and polite with a group of "uncles" elders. say hello.

For some reason, Lin Sheng suddenly felt that his elder brother was mature beyond his years, like a permanent safe haven, which made people feel more at ease.

Lin Sheng pursed his lips slightly, with the dimples at the corners of his lips deeply stained with a faint smile.

Is there anything in this world that can give people more peace of mind than a permanent safe haven?

Lin Sheng thought it was probably gone.

Liao Muyang's side was a routine and polite greeting, while Lin Sheng's side was quietly immersed in his own world.

Originally, this was pretty good, and Liao Muyang's side was about to end, but this brat, he always messed up the peaceful atmosphere when he was in trouble.

Lin Shengben was quietly looking at the comics he had just searched on his phone.

It may be that he was too immersed in watching, and his reaction was a little slow, and he didn't notice the gaze of a child beside him.

It wasn't until the child made a sound that Lin Sheng realized that there was a child approaching beside him.

"Take your finger away to block my view."

It was said very rudely, with the well-earned arrogance of a spoiled child.

Lin Sheng was slightly uncomfortable, but he didn't express anything. After all, he was a child as old as eight or nine years old, so Lin Sheng felt that there was no need to care about it.

In addition to his personality, he was suppressed by Lin Shuping since he was a child and became accustomed to giving in to others step by step, so after the child said this, Lin Sheng just moved his finger slightly.

It's just a bit of a coincidence that this manga is being serialized, and there are only about twenty chapters. Lin Sheng has already turned to the last chapter, and the manga will be gone after a while.

Lin Sheng saw that the manga was gone, so he turned off the screen of his mobile phone, wanting to rest his sore eyes for a while, but the child next to him screamed at the top of his voice.

"You open it, I still want to see it, why did you close it!"

Lin Sheng was stunned for a moment when he heard these words, as if he didn't understand the reason for the strangeness in these words.

Seeing him staring blankly and not speaking, the brat got angry and got off the sofa, picked up pistachios and melon seeds from the dried fruit plate on the table... and started throwing something at Lin Sheng, screaming as he threw it. shouted.

"You open!"

"If you don't listen to me, I'll beat you! Kill you!"

Lin Sheng was hit in the eye by a sudden dried fruit, and the black grape eyes were stimulated by the foreign object, and began to flow physiological tears uncontrollably.

The child's attacks came one after another, Lin Sheng couldn't open his eyes in pain, so he could only raise his hand to block the things that kept coming.

Until everything in the dried fruit plate was thrown away, the child saw that there was nothing to take, so he picked up the glass on the table and was about to throw it at Lin Sheng.

The child's two sharp screams just now attracted the attention of the adults, and an adult saw that something was wrong, so he said, "What's the matter with the child, who's child."

There were too many people talking around Liao Muyang, Liao Muyang really didn't hear the child's cry for a while, until he heard the elder's words, he subconsciously turned his head and looked at the sofa.

At this glance, he saw that the glass thrown by the child just hit Lin Sheng's chin, but he was not afraid at all, and continued to hold the things on the table and wanted to throw it at Lin Sheng.

Liao Muyang's normally smiling face turned angry and gloomy in an instant, his steps were pulled to the maximum in an instant, and he ran to the sofa in a few steps, picked up the child's collar with one hand and threw him to the ground.